Chapter 42: The Hall of Long Songs
After lunch, Hua Wu continued her daily maid duties.
However, there were a lot fewer affairs in the afternoon, and Meng Xia himself was gone.
When he left, he only asked Hua Wu to sort through all the books on his shelves.
Hua Wu was very handy at doing this, and while there was no one, she carefully flipped through these books.
Details are a person's habit, and from the books she reads, she can probably infer Meng Xia's temperament.
The books on the shelves are very complicated, unlike the books I saw in Jinyang City before, most of the books here in Mengxia are solitary, and at first glance the bookshelves seem neat and tidy, but in fact, many books are really messy.
There are medical classics, as well as flower and herb collections, music scores, chess scores, and even recipes and the like, looking at these books, Hua Wu really can't imagine that Meng Xia is a vassal and elegant person.
However, there are no books about cultivation, after all, Meng Xia did not cultivate it.
Hua Wu secretly despised it, speaking of which, she didn't have a chance to ask him face to face about the earth today, which made her uncomfortable.
In the evening, Meng Xia didn't go back to the house, Xiao Yuanzi went to the dining room to bring food and had a simple meal with Hua Wu.
After the meal, Hua Wu looked at a book on medicine again, she hadn't read this "Complete Collection of Drugs" before, and she needed to understand many medicines here, of course, to check them purposefully, until Meng Er came to take her to the place where she lived.
The room that Meng Xia arranged for her was next door to his dormitory, the prince's bedroom was called Changle Palace, and a side hall next to it was called Changge Palace.
Hua Wu lives here, and Xiao Yuanzi is even happier than Hua Wu.
For him, Hua Wu can complete the task, and he is also rewarded.
This queen specially confessed to him in private.
The prince took in Hua Wu and left Hua Wu in the side hall, which was one step closer to achieving the goal.
"Changge Palace", why is it called this name? Hua Wu is very surprised, this continent is called Changge Continent, and the side hall of the Prince's Mansion is also called Changge Palace, what is the meaning of Changge?
The Changge Hall is not a large space, but it is a very typical place where women live.
The furnishings in the hall are according to the woman's custom, the color of the dresser, the screen, and even the mattress, the strange thing is that the color of many objects you see is mostly light purple, and the bedding and pillow are also embroidered with roses.
Even the pattern on the screen, Hua Wu felt that she was poisoned.
fell for the queen's secret trick, and she has not cultivated until now, and she does not have the rose flower pattern in this room, which makes her feel messy.
The configuration here is simply what she loves.
Therefore, there was a moment of panic in her heart, she felt that she was being spied on, and she didn't know that there was such a coincidence in the world.
At the beginning in Jinyang, she took care of the Wuxuan Pavilion by herself, but she didn't decorate it in the style of this palace.
She was shocked, but gradually calmed down, thinking of the rose garden, maybe for Meng Xia, it was just a coincidence.
......
It was night, and she couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so she had to close her eyes and filter through her mind the skills of past fighting, as well as the tricks about thunder spiritual power that she had seen.
Thinking, thinking, there was the sound of footsteps outside.
She immediately pricked up her ears to listen, but her steps walked in step by step, she sat up slowly, it stands to reason that Xiao Yuanzi lived in a small room not far from her dormitory.
If it is a wrongdoer, Xiao Yuanzi should be vigilant.
However, there was no sound, the footsteps were very soft, and Hua Wu suddenly thought that this was the Prince's Mansion, and if there were outsiders, they would naturally have the ability to break into the enchantment.
There is no sound outside, proving that it is not an outsider.
Therefore, she immediately closed her eyes and lay down, who could it be? Is Meng Xia back? Why did you come to her?
Before I thought about it, a burst of fragrance came to my face, such as the fragrance of roses and the fragrance of tea, and it smelled very comfortable.
"Don't pretend to be asleep, get up. Qing Yue's voice sounded, and Hua Wu sat up vigorously, knowing that it was Meng Xia, what did she close her eyes.
"It's you!"
"yes!"
Hua Wu jumped up and rushed in front of him, although he didn't cultivate, but the potential was still there, and he was still faster than ordinary people.
"Why did you kill me!" she gritted her teeth and grabbed his robe, Meng Xia was still wearing the dark brocade robe in the daytime, but because she was taller than Hua Wu, Hua Wu wanted to reach out and seal his collar or something, but she couldn't do it at all.
He didn't move, letting her grab his chest.
He looked at her with burning eyes, his eyes were unwavering, and he couldn't see through his thoughts at all.
"Don't think that I can't kill you if I don't cultivate!" As soon as Hua Wu's left hand was released, and as soon as her right hand flipped over, the black short blade was pressed against Meng Xia's chest.
The black shortblade had been kept in her storage bag, and the storage bag had been carefully hidden in her cuffs, which were her secret weapons.
It was only left for the critical moment, and at this moment Meng Xia admitted it, and her anger suddenly exploded.
"What do you mean, what does this king kill you, when will this king kill you, are you afraid that you are not crazy, just like you, and make this king laugh, it is ridiculous!" Meng Xia sneered and flicked his sleeves twice, and turned around to leave.
Completely ignoring the knife against his chest.
"Wait....." Hua Wu was a little confused, and she obviously asked, "It's you!"
He also replied, "Yes!"
Why has the style of painting changed again? Is he pretending? Or is he really not the same Meng Xia.
She wanted to say, "Are you pretending?" The words turned into "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person, it turned out to be the prince! May I ask the prince, what is going on in the middle of the night?"
If Meng Xia doesn't recognize it, it doesn't matter, what if the days are long?
If not, people who are so similar and have the same name may not be too coincidental, so since they don't admit it, let's fool first.
This was her mind that changed in an instant, so she opened her mouth to change her set of words.
Meng Xia turned around slowly, the moonlight shining in through the window, and Hua Wu could clearly see his face and expression.
The angular facial features were under the moonlight, and there was no temperature, and it was really exactly the same as that person, even the cold breath was similar, she sighed in her heart, "Are you sure you want this king to laugh?" Meng Xia slowly spit out this sentence, and his voice was good, and it felt like he was falling off the ice slag.
Hua Wu trembled, could it be that he came to find him, did he come to discuss this matter?
She immediately showed a charming smile: "Yes! Yes, yes! The prince will give me a face, smile one, and I will be able to make a difference, and most importantly, I can still have cultivation." ”
"What's in it for me?" Meng Xia looked cold.
"Come, come, let's sit down and talk. Hua Wu tugged at Meng Xia's sleeve and walked to the window.
By the window, there is a black wood table and chairs, a tea set, a stove for making tea, and, of course, a bouquet of roses.
After seeing this long song hall, Hua Wu still asked Xiao Yuanzi to help her pick a bouquet of roses, and found a vase to insert it, the roses complement this room, her belief is that no matter what tomorrow is, today is always to live a comfortable and leisurely life.
Meng Xia sat down and looked at her quietly.
Hua Wu's heart moved, and she said with a smile on her face: "Prince, what about talking about conditions! Of course, you have to show sincerity in talking about conditions, and say, what can I do for you? I do my best, and you also know that cultivation is as important as life for a cultivator." ”
"So, can you do anything for this king?" Meng Xia looked at her playfully.