Chapter 221: Midnight Dark Fragrance Comes
Chapter 221: Midnight Dark Fragrance Comes
Huo Yuan really vaguely heard that someone seemed to be calling him, it was a woman.
This woman's voice is very sweet, and her tone is soft, which makes people feel comfortable to listen to.
In the haze, Huo Yuan really thought it was An Rufan.
He even thought that he had dreamed of An Ruhua.
It's not strange to dream of An Ruhuan, during this time, Huo Yuanzhen has dreamed of her several times, and he can't tell others that his love calamity is not so easy to overcome.
People don't care about their appearance anymore, but the suppressed thoughts in their hearts are irrepressible.
With a trace of warmth in his heart, he turned over on the bed, Huo Yuanzhen planned to continue his Spring and Autumn dream.
But the voice sounded again: "Huo Yuanzhen, you, a monk, still pretend to be a master, so you can't wake up like this, if I were an enemy, you would be dead at this time." ”
Hearing this, Huo Yuanzhen was suddenly startled, could it really be that An Ruhuan came?
Just as he was about to open his eyes, suddenly a small hand pressed on his eyes, the fragrance was fragrant, and a woman deliberately changed the tone of her voice: "Guess who I am, guess the prize." ”
"So let's see what the prize is?"
For An Ruhuan's arrival, Huo Yuanzhen's heart was also full of joy, and his tone was unconsciously gentle, people are not grass and trees, who can be ruthless, but some feelings were deliberately ignored by himself.
"Fifty thousand taels of silver. ”
Huo Yuanzhen shook his head slightly: "This prize really can't satisfy the poor monk." ”
"Then let you touch my little finger. ”
"Poof!"
Huo Yuanzhen laughed out loud, when did An Ruhuan become so interesting, and actually came up with the reward of touching his little finger, this should not be a reward.
Thinking of joking in his heart, Huo Yuanzhen simply reached out and gently held the cold little hand covering his eyes, and said, "Sister, don't entertain me, you came from afar." ”
"Sister?"
The person who was holding his hand let out an exclamation, and this time forgot to hide his voice, it was clear that this was not An Rufan.
Originally, Huo Yuan really thought that if he knew the name of his layman, it should be An Ruhuan, but when he heard this voice, he suddenly woke up, and it turned out that Murong Qiuyu was here.
Murong Qiuyu also knew her common name, and she told her in Taoyuan Xiaozhu in Chang'an.
As soon as his body was propped up, he sat up, and the person in front of him was dressed in yellow and white clothes, with his hair and sideburns pulled together, and his eyebrows were picturesque, not Murong Qiuyu.
Originally, Murong Qiuyu heard Huo Yuanzhen say that he was sister, and he felt a little strange in his heart, but when he saw Huo Yuanzhen sitting up, he couldn't help but let out an "ah", and covered his eyes with his little hands.
Huo Yuanzhen slept, his shirt had been removed, revealing his sturdy upper body, he was in a hurry just now, he actually forgot about this stubble, saw Murong Qiuyu covering his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Murong girl, why did you come late at night? ”
Murong Qiuyu tapped his head and was about to turn around.
"Huh!"
Murong Qiuyu stopped suddenly, stopped covering his eyes, and turned to look directly at Huo Yuanzhen's chest.
Huo Yuanzhen didn't know why, but Murong Qiuyu was obviously looking at something when he moved like this, and he couldn't help but look down at his chest.
Murong Qiuyu and Huo Yuanzhen's eyes both fell on the jade plate.
Murong Qiuyu was the most surprised: "Huo Yuanzhen, isn't this my master's jade plate?" I often see her holding or wearing it, and it was still in her hand two days ago, why is it here for you now?"
"Miss Murong, you admit your mistake. ”
Huo Yuanzhen hurriedly wanted to put on clothes to cover up, not wanting Murong Qiuyu to see anything.
"No, it must be, you see that you still have verses on it, life is like fog and illusion, this is clearly my master's, exactly the same!", after finishing speaking, Murong Qiuyu directly stretched out his little finger and pointed, and then gently pinched the jade plate: "There must still be a fog word behind this, Huo Yuanzhen, what's the matter." ”
Murong Qiuyu's words came to an abrupt end, because of one of her flips, she had already discovered that the back of the jade plate was not the word "fog" that she was familiar with, but the word "phantom".
Huo Yuanzhen quickly put on his clothes: "Miss Murong, you see, this jade plate is not Lingshi's. ”
But Murong Qiuyu seemed to be even more surprised: "This is Uncle Illusion's." ”
Hearing Murong Qiuyu say this, Huo Yuanzhen remembered that Murong Qiuyu was An Ruwu's disciple, and An Ruyu was naturally her uncle.
"Huo Yuanzhen, is Uncle Phantom dead?"
"No, she's not dead. ”
"Then why is this jade plaque with you?"
Huo Yuanzhen opened his mouth, but still said: "I saved her, she gave me the jade plate." ”
Murong Qiuyu paused for a moment: "So that's the case, it's great, it turns out that Uncle Phantom is really not dead, he was saved by you, after the master went back, he said that their action failed, and Uncle Phantom was rescued, but Uncle Phantom was not lightly injured, Master was very sad and sad, and later returned to the palace to look for it, but he didn't find Uncle Phantom, and even the master thought that Uncle Phantom had been." ”
"That's right, I was the one who rescued An Ruhuan. ”
Murong Qiuyu nodded, she also knew a thing or two about An Ruhuan's injury, after An Ruwu went back, she talked about what happened, An Ruhuan's injury needs to be treated with particularly good injury medicine, and it needs to be treated by a master who keeps treating her internal injuries with her true qi, and she also needs to take care of her sleeplessly, even so, it is difficult to say whether she can survive or not.
After all, An Ruwu once fought against Ma Zhenxi, and she still knew the power of Ma Zhenxi's iron crutches.
Therefore, An Ruwu even decided that An Ruhuan had little chance of surviving.
But Murong Qiuyu didn't expect that An Ruhuan was actually rescued by Huo Yuanzhen in front of him, and he was also saved.
How did he come to his rescue?
Murong Qiuyu instinctively felt that it must not be simple between the two, as can be seen from Huo Yuanzhen's personal jade plate with An Ruhuan.
And the sister just now is also very revealing.
Murong Qiuyu was a smart woman, and she knew that some words were not suitable for asking too deeply.
But in her careful thinking, she had already quietly remembered that the relationship between An Ruhuan and Huo Yuanzhen was not simple, don't ask Murong Qiuyu why she remembered, she herself didn't know.
Huo Yuanzhen started to wear pants in the quilt at this time, originally planning to make Murong Qiuyu turn around, but Murong Qiuyu was startled by Huo Yuanzhen's sudden topless body just now, but now he didn't mean to be shy at all.
She is a free and easy woman, and after being in Chang'an, she has no bad impression of Huo Yuanzhen.
When she was in Chang'an, she dared to hold Huo Yuanzhen's hand, and she dared to show her Shougong Sand to Huo Yuanzhen, although at that time she was thinking about plotting against Huo Yuanzhen, but since that time, the relationship between the two has become much closer.
Seeing Huo Yuanzhen dodging and dressing, she not only felt shy, but also found it very interesting, looking at Huo Yuanzhen with a smile on the edge of the bed, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
Seeing that this beautiful little girl was so generous, Huo Yuanzhen, a post-80s generation from the earth, didn't care so much, just got dressed quickly, and then got out of bed, wanting to pour a cup of tea for Murong Qiuyu.
"Huo Yuanzhen, no need, I'm not thirsty. ”
Hearing that Murong Qiuyu had been called like this, Huo Yuanzhen frowned slightly: "Miss Murong, in Chang'an that day, the poor monk was called a layman by makeup, and now he is still called like this, I'm afraid it's inconvenient." Murong Qiuyu didn't answer Huo Yuanzhen's words, he looked around, there was a chair next to him, but he walked over, walked back, and sat on Huo Yuanzhen's bed: "It's warmer here." ”
The girl didn't listen to what she just said.
"Miss Murong. ”
"Huo Yuanzhen, in my heart, you are the son in Chang'an City, not a monk, so let Qiu Yu call it that, okay?"
Murong Qiuyu's flattery has been natural, and her eternal life cannot be erased, although she herself does not want to deliberately show it, but between her words and deeds, the taste of pity that I see cannot be changed.
Especially when she is still so stunning, she begs softly, Huo Yuanzhen, a guy who is known as hard-hearted, can't refuse ruthlessly.
Seeing that Huo Yuanzhen didn't make a sound, Murong Qiuyu showed a smile: "Since you don't speak, Qiuyu will agree to you, but don't worry, when you are in front of people, you are still your abbot, and when there is no one, you are Huo Yuanzhen"
"Whoever has come before and after has said it is like how hypocritical the poor monk is. ”
Huo Yuanzhen sighed helplessly, let her go, it's not a big deal.
Seeing Murong Qiuyu sitting on the edge of his bed and being generous, Huo Yuanzhen couldn't stand like a stupid boy, and directly sat on the other side of his bed, the two of them were not far away, looking at each other, this kind of hospitality was the first time he used it.
"Then I don't know what happened when Miss Murong came late at night?"
"Debt repayment, Qiu Yu dare not forget, here is 50,000 taels, you can take a look. ”
Saying that, Murong Qiuyu took out a few silver tickets and put them in front of Huo Yuanzhen.
Huo Yuanzhen took it with a smile, Murong Qiuyu is really trustworthy, the 50,000 taels are in hand, Shaolin basically has no financial crisis, and it will be able to develop with peace of mind in the future.
"Then why didn't Miss Murong come during the day?"
"I've been here during the day, but there are too many people and you're so busy. ”
Huo Yuanzhen nodded, he was indeed very busy, but now the situation is much better, the war has become a tug-of-war, and there is no sign of expansion for the time being, and it is estimated that the number of refugees will not increase in the short term.
So for a while in the future, it shouldn't be too busy.
After saying this, Murong Qiuyu sat there, bowing his head, not speaking, and not saying that he wanted to leave.
The room is well closed, and Huo Yuanzhen's bed is almost an independent small space, because Murong Qiuyu is sitting here, and the air around him gradually has a faint fragrance.
However, this made Huo Yuan really a little uncomfortable, and after three shifts in the middle of the night, it was not for her to leave, nor was it for her to stay.
While he was thinking about how to speak, Murong Qiuyu suddenly whispered, "Can I change your name?"
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