When he turned around again, he saw Murong Yu with his hair scattered and sleeping soundly on the side. Lying on all fours on a huge bed. Sleep calmly, very reassuring.

Wan Ying was too frightened and stunned for a moment, then quickly got out of bed, lifted the embroidered tent and went to get the clothes outside.

Could it be that I slept with Lord Yu all night! Who took off my clothes? I didn't lose my life!

Countless terrifying questions appeared in Wanying's mind. She didn't dare to think about it, so she put her clothes on her body.

"Little girl, are you awake?" The languid voice sounded from behind him. When Wanying heard this, her hand shook involuntarily, and she almost didn't grab the belt on her hand.

She turned her head tremblingly, and through the pale yellow gauze tent, she saw Murong Yu's handsome and abnormal face, her black hair was draped straight behind her, and her narrow eyes were slightly narrow, Xu had just woken up and had not yet adapted to the light. **Upper body, the lazy atmosphere exuded is also charming.

"I, I, how did I end up here?" Wanying stammered and asked. I couldn't help but tighten my collar.

Murong Yu looked at her with a funny face, and slowly walked out of bed, revealing a sturdy figure. The abdominal muscles and pectoral muscles are distinct. Wanying couldn't take her eyes off her anger, and she couldn't help swallowing her saliva. I thought to myself, I turned out to be a pervert.

Murong Yu approached Wanying, raised his eyebrows, and straightened the broken hair on her forehead.

"What? Forget that yesterday pestered the king and refused to leave? ”

"How, how is it possible."

"When I brought you back, the people in the house saw it, and if you don't believe it, you can ask yourself."

Wanying was embarrassed to ask such a thing. I thought he was just talking nonsense, his wine wouldn't be so bad. But there are still some worries.

But, in fact, Murong Yu did not tell a lie.

Murong Yu's blue and black horses returned to the mansion, and Bai Lu opened the door for them.

I saw Murong Yu disembarking with Wanying in his arms, and the person in his arms rubbed his head on his chest, muttering nonsense in his mouth.

"Master, do you want to send her back?" Bai Lu asked him tentatively.

Murong Yu lowered his head and looked at Wanying, whose hair was already messy, curled up in his arms like a kitten. He asked softly: "Do you want this king to send you back?" ”

Who knows, Wanying's little head rubbed more energetically: "Hmm, don't, it's warm here." ”

Murong Yu chuckled, hugged her and continued to walk inside. Later, she asked the maidservant to help her loosen her clothes and remove the jewelry. And then, it's what it looks like this morning. Of course, Wanying wouldn't admit it, and Murong Yu didn't care. Anyway, in the eyes of others, Wanying is his woman. Don't try to beat her up.

Murong Yu also asked Wanying, or don't go back to Lianxiangyuan directly, and when she enters the palace, he will naturally give her a name.

"Who is rare about this name?" How do you know that Wanying refused.

"Is it because you don't want to be a concubine? This is also easy to do, when the power of this king is greater, I will marry you as a princess. Murong Yu said with an oath.

Wan Ying thought that this should be the so-called oath. Women are auditory creatures, and they still feel warm in their hearts when they listen to them, but they feel that they are not so real. Oaths are sometimes broken, she thought.

So, soon, she shook her head.

"I still don't want it, I'm just a servant, it's better to be self-aware. Besides, I can't stand your warblers and swallows. ”

"Haha, are you jealous?" Murong Yu smiled and narrowed his eyes. Wan Ying realized that she seemed to have said the wrong thing. The blushing face couldn't be lifted.

He casually put the clothes on the Nanmu hanger and draped them on his body. Raising Wanying's face with his hand, the small mouth that pursed showed obvious displeasure, but that touch of shyness made Murong Yu like it more and more.

Murong Yu saw that she didn't speak, and continued.

"If you don't like that there are other women around this king, this king can send those concubines away." He bent down to see Wanying's reaction. But Wanying still pouted slightly, frowning.

"Lord Wang, don't think about these unrealistic. Those concubines were sent away, where can they go? It's not because of me that I killed them. The prince should send me back to Lianxiangyuan. ”

Murong Yu was not annoyed, smiled and got dressed, called the maidservant girl in, and waited for the two to wash.

Wanying was a little sullen, she didn't understand who she was angry with. If it is said that Murong Yu was born, it is not. More, in fact, I'm angry with myself. It seems that some of the things I originally insisted on have been changed, and I also complain that my position is not firm.

She was impatient to say goodbye to Murong Yu and go back, but Murong Yu did not force her to stay, and ordered Bai Lu to send her back.

After that, he gave her many rewards, needless to say.

Lianxiang Garden, in fact, is an ivory tower-like place. Under Lin Jiangyue's governance, there were not too many disputes, not too much cruelty. However, this is not the case in the outside world. Wanying underestimated the horror of this world, and the danger was getting closer and closer.

Emperor Murong Chun instructed the great eunuch Wang Si to call Luo Shen to face the saint. In the past few days, he has always had some bad premonitions. Perhaps, this world's first god can answer a question or two for him.

"Your Majesty. Luo Shen, he didn't know where to go. Wang Si bowed his body and came back to report.

Murong Chun rested in the side hall of the Jinluan Palace. "Oh? Does no one know his whereabouts? ”

Wang Si knelt down, and just as he was about to kowtow, Murong Chun waved his hand and signaled him to excuse himself. Wang Si stood up and walked over to Murong Chun.

Busy pouring tea for the emperor.

"I have already sent a guard with a knife in front of the emperor to look for him, but it seems that Luo Shen knows that the miscellaneous family will go to him. He left a letter in the house with the inscription 'Wang Si, please hand it over to the saint.' Your Majesty, do you say God or not? ”

As he spoke, he carefully handed it to Murong Chun.

An envelope made of fine water curtain paper, as Wang Si said, reads, "Wang Si, please hand it over to the saint". There is also a wax seal on it. Apparently Wang Si didn't open it.

Wang Si is quite discerning and stands at the bottom.

Murong Chun picked the wax open, opened the envelope, and pulled out the letter inside.

Shake it off gently, and write a small poem on it.

"Jiang Yue is hazy and cold,

The mountain fog is long and clear.

Arch into the immortals,

Hands can pick the stars.

In the clouds as a step wind to send rain,

The son wants to look at the toad palace tree from afar. ”

The rhyme is not neat, but since Luo Shen wrote it to himself so carefully, I am afraid that there is some deep meaning. Murong Chun looked at it carefully again. Suddenly, he saw something strange in it. This is a hidden poem!

"The country is handed over to the son".

Is this what Luo Shen wants to tell himself?

Murong Chun quickly threw the letter into the charcoal brazier and burned it clean. The brows were dense and the clouds were deep, and the hand that was clenching the teacup was already white.

Wang Si saw that the emperor's face was pale, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Xindao, Luo Shen's letter is definitely not simple, I don't know what is written.

It's better to find Luo Shen and ask what is going on.