Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Invitation of the Imperial Grandson

Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Invitation of the Imperial Grandson

She kissed His Royal Highness, not to mention that she is now a man, how is this a messy word, plus an embarrassing word can be described.

And Murong Ke on the roof was also very annoyed.

He is a normal man who likes women, hates people of the same sex and hates good men even more because he has been strongly disgusted. But just now, the taste was not bad. But what does jade in stone mean? Wipe your mouth? It's intolerable to think he's dirty. But, forget it, he can't get too close to this little family in the future, because he can't let himself fall into that kind of dirty situation.

Never

Thinking of this, Murong Ke felt a little confused in his heart, so he simply jumped out of the house and went back to the room to meditate. It was all night, and the next morning he calmed down and returned to his old ways.

The next day, Shi Zhongyu and the others were still staying in the grange, but Murong Ke returned to Taifu early in the morning. For this reason, Shi Zhongyu also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, always feeling that it would be embarrassing to meet now, if they are separated temporarily, after a long time, they will face each other lightly, and it will be much more natural.

However, after she howled a song of the Pleasant Goat, everyone who came out of the palace vaguely felt that her relationship with His Royal Highness King Yu was not ordinary. It's not very close, but it's always a little ambiguous. For no one has ever been so presumptuous, so free, in front of that moody Highness. This makes everyone feel weird, I don't know how to deal with it, I don't know what the ambiguity is? So, I just pretended not to know. Even the most sluggish Niu Man was aware of it, and hesitated for a long time, insisting that she teach her to sing that song. Of course, I didn't forget to force her to continue to talk about "Chivalry".

Shi Zhongyu was forced to write the book simply, although she couldn't write it silently in terms of writing and rhetoric, but because the storyline was already familiar, it was still okay to tell it in her own way.

**To write, other good-looking things can also be written. Money, how can there be too much reason.

And after returning to the palace, she felt that Murong Ke was indifferent to her all of a sudden, and no longer brought her in and out, only letting her wait in the inner study on the side of the small dojo. However, she has three wishes, and she is afraid that they will develop undesirable feelings with each other, so she is happy not to see each other. Recalling the time the two spent together on the roof, although it was short, it can't be said that she was completely unmoved.

She misses her father in modern times, and she weeps, while his warm palm, gently touched, and the tenderness in his eyes at that moment......

Also, when you see the weakness of such a man under his tough appearance, you will feel strange when he is a woman. Fortunately, her sanity is still there, and she knows that there can be no development between the two of them, so it is better to strangle that little sprout in the cradle. She is a man now, even if she is a woman, the difference in status between the two is too great. And she will never be a concubine.

So the warmth of that night was just an accident.

She had to keep in mind. Well, to keep in mind. It was an accident.

In this way, more than half a month passed, during which because of the Yushun Pavilion brawl, the emperor sent someone to reprimand Murong Ci, and whipped him three times, and called the people of the whole house to watch the execution.

For this reason, Shi Zhongyu had seen Murong Ke once from afar. At that time, the eunuch who came to carry out the emperor's order softly read the reprimand, how could he be a little harsh, and if he didn't care about rhetoric, it was no different from singing a hymn. The three whips are also not painful, not to mention the deterrent effect, in the end, all the subordinates understand that as long as their Royal Highness does not make a big difference, he will be worry-free for ten thousand years.

Except for this time, Murong Ke never summoned Shi Zhongyu to wait. After entering the palace for so many days, Shi Zhongyu felt that the dust had settled for the first time...... Qu Huyun and the others seem to be more promising, and Lan Wang's efforts in Zhuangzi will definitely be rewarded. And she finally has free time, and she can finally pick up the pen and start writing a **, named "The Dream Man in the Deep House". By the way, I also wrote "Chivalrous Journey" twenty times and threw it to Qu Huyun to read by themselves. And because she guards Murong Ke's inner study alone every day, she uses pen, ink, paper, and inkstone casually, which saves her investment.

On this day, she was writing energetically, and Xiaozi, a little girl who was doing sprinkling and sweeping in the dojo, called her outside the door, "Brother Xiaoyu, an invitation was sent from the second door." ”

Shi Zhongyu hurriedly put down the pen and paper and quickly put it away, not wanting anyone to find out the secret of her writing.

"Is it a banquet for His Highness?" When she cleaned up, she walked out of the door of the inner study and smiled brightly at Xiao Zi, "Give it to me first, and give it to Sister Yinpan when I go back to Jiusi Yuan later." ”

Xiao Zi was only thirteen years old, and when she saw Shi Zhongyu, her delicate little face immediately appeared with red clouds, and she said shyly, "No...... Not for His Highness. The person on the second door said that it was for Brother Xiaoyu. The eyes that looked at Shi Zhongyu were full of admiration.

If it is placed in normal times, Shi Zhongyu will definitely say two sweet words. Since she is Murong Ke's knife, even if he doesn't see her, she will perform her duties well. As a teenager, she conforms to the first-class aesthetics of this world, that is, her face is like a crown of jade, and her literary quality is polite. As a woman, she understands female psychology, and in modern times, she has also seen countless methods of picking up girls, and capturing a lot of little girls is hand-to-hand.

But at this time, she was too puzzled, so she just sighed, and took the invitation, her face solemn.

She's just a housekeeper. Although he has been promoted to a high-ranking householder, he is still a slave. If someone wants to find her, the ward can just say it, and do you still need to deliberately post it? Moreover, if outsiders want to bring things into the inner courtyard, they will not be released casually at the second gate, and they will have to register or something, which is very troublesome.

In her confusion, she found that the invitation was very luxurious, Sulan snow paper, and the outside was a pressed gold sea beast grape pattern satin surface. This level of material, she had seen in Murong Ke's inner study, was extremely precious, and she would not use it if she did not invite particularly important guests.

"Brother Xiaoyu, who invited you." Xiao Zi plucked up the courage to ask.

Shi Zhongyu always felt that the invitation was so gorgeous, and the content must be significant, so he didn't open it in front of Xiao Zi, but smiled, "Maybe it's a young lady who took a fancy to me and wrote me a love letter, then I have to keep it secret." ”

Xiao Zi saw Shi Zhongyu's smile and heard her words, her face turned even redder. But when Xiaozi understood the meaning of this, she couldn't help but be disappointed again, and ran away with a quick salute.

Shi Zhongyu saw that there was no one left and right, so he opened the invitation, and was surprised to find that it was the emperor's grandson Murong Changtian who invited her to a banquet, and tomorrow night, Shen Shimo went to the most famous Baohexuan in Taifu.

What's the situation? For a moment, she was a little confused.

Because it is an invitation from the imperial grandson, so don't you dare to stop it on the second door, right? But with such fanfare, I'm afraid it has spread all over the province by now. His Royal Highness King Yu and the imperial grandson are not in harmony, this is something that everyone knows, so what does Murong Changtian's move mean?

If their uncle and nephew wrestle, why do they use her as the cause, the head, and the unlucky head every time?

To go or not to go? Go ahead, I'm afraid Murong Ke will be unhappy. Don't go, I'm afraid Murong Changtian will be unhappy. She can't afford to offend either of these two people. In comparison, he was more afraid of Murong Ke, because Murong Changtian looked more generous. But after all, he is the eldest grandson of the emperor, and he has been dismissed, can he let her go?

The point is that tomorrow happens to be a day off, and she has no excuse not to go. Originally, she was going to go to Xishan Hall in Nancheng.

"Who is so polite, even the king's personal servant took a look at it, and actually posted a post to invite." Just as he was hesitating, a voice sounded overhead.

Shi Zhongyu raised his head, and lost his mind for a moment.

That face, she seemed to have forgotten. What he looked like, she actually felt vague. But his every move and what he once said is deeply remembered. It was a strange feeling, unreal, but it came from the deepest part of my heart.

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