Chapter 037 It won't be called Changxi boring
In the end, the water ghost still allowed Murong Changxi, a little dog, to beg for mercy and wag his tail, and promised him to go to the blessing party held by the eldest son of the emperor, King Chu, just as Lan Xingling came with her cute little cub.
Just like Bai Baihe looked at Murong Changxi at the beginning, Lan Xingling also carefully looked back and forth, left and right, she touched her smooth and sharp chin, looked at the big little boy who was already happily rolling with the little cub, and smiled ambiguously and obscenely at the water ghost: "It's a pity that face." ”
Knowing that the surface is gentle and the inside is a capital dirty hair, the water ghost who is fantasizing about something at the moment, the green tendons in the corners of her forehead can't help jumping and jumping, she said with a smile: "If you dare to think crankily on my head, I dare to make your pets no longer express their nature." ”
For the sake of the sexual well-being of the cute pets, Lan Xingling surrendered: "Okay, okay, didn't you say that the emperor is in a hurry to recover, so don't you take me to see what the problem is." ”
The water ghost said unhurriedly: "Someone will come to take you into the palace later, now you and Wan Sakura will go to change into men's clothes first." Before this, she had discussed with Hua Dehua, for the sake of the overall situation, she wanted to secretly treat Emperor Yongfeng.
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The sun leans on the branches.
The water ghost took the expectant Murong Changxi to Xiangguo Temple.
The royal temple that has been cleaned by the guards of the Chu Palace, there is no noise of people coming and going on weekdays, the heavy and clear bells in the temple, swaying in the mountains and forests one after another, the continuous echo, gently smoothing the impetuousness in people's hearts, passing through the Buddhist hall where incense is worshipped, you can see the royal family talking and laughing in a low voice in the courtyard of the wishing pool.
"Oh, isn't this Changxi and his brother and sister, I thought you weren't coming. A man dressed in a bamboo blue pigment pure costume greeted him with a smile, posing with his brother's score, and touched Murong Changxi's head lovingly-he was the eldest son of the emperor, King Chu, who was widely praised in the court, and seemed to be very amiable to everyone, but the water ghost sharply caught a trace of boredom from his gaze towards Murong Changxi.
She immediately protected Murong Changxi behind her in disgust, and in Murong Changxi's polite laughter and courtesy, she took over and said coldly: "Lord Chu doesn't need to take care of us, with me, it won't make Changxi boring." ”
The smile on the face of the King of Chu was somewhat embarrassed and stiff because of her coldness and impatience, but after all, he was the eldest son of the emperor who played well in the imperial court, and he quickly recovered, and said with a bold smile: "In this case, then Changxi and his younger siblings are free to be nearby, and only after waiting for the rest of the clan can they start kneeling and praying for blessings." ”
The water ghost didn't give him a face, and he didn't want to be perfunctory, so he pulled the ignorant Murong Changxi away from the king of Chu, and seeing that the king of Chu was unaffected and greeted other clans, the maids of the Chu king's mansion brought them with exquisite snacks and tea.
The maid smiled sweetly: "This is the holy water that has been opened by the monks in the temple, which can wash away the hustle and bustle and dispel evil spirits." ”
As soon as Murong Changxi saw the food, his eyes lit up, and he reached out impatiently to take it, but the maid smiled and handed him the wet handkerchief to wipe his hands, and then said: "If His Royal Highness King Xi feels that it is not enough, you can also call the slaves and maids to take it." ”
"Uh-huh. Murong Changxi took a stack of lotus pink snacks and waved his hand, signaling the maid to step back.
The water ghost found that the maid watched Murong Changxi feed the dim sum to her, and then left with peace of mind, she sniffed the dim sum on her lips without a trace, hooked her lips and smiled, took the dim sum herself, covered it with her sleeves, and ate it herself.