The ink fragrance surrounded her, smelling it and making her heart cartilage, Ling Yurou's heart throbbed, and she took a big breath, such a fragrance, such a beauty, how could she not be tempted, and how could she not be ****......

"Well, Rou'er only belongs to Xianggong, only to Xianggong...... Nangong Moyun ...... Hmmm......"

Before Ling Yurou finished speaking, the second half of the sentence was overwhelmed by Nangong's cloudy love, Ling Yurou hugged him tightly, and her mind and body were all handed over to him at this moment.

Maybe they can't be together in the future, maybe she will be selfish once in the future, but if she has it at this moment, she can ...... without regrets at this time

Early in the morning, Ling Yurou was pushed to wake up, and when she opened her eyes, she faced a pair of warm eyes that were as clear as jade, and the anger in her heart suddenly disappeared by half, remembering that last night, Ling Yurou's heart was rippling with a trace of tenderness.

Glancing at the sky, it was just dawn, Ling Yurou pursed her lips and said, "Wake up people early in the morning, I'm so sleepy." ”

Nangong Moyun smiled slightly, gently brushed away her long hair that fell down her face, and said softly: "Rou'er, I'm sorry to talk to you about business early in the morning, but Xiao Youcheng is already in the territory of the Western Taiguo, as the host and guest country, we should express our sincerity." ”

Ling Yurou's expression froze, of course she understood what Nangong Moyun was referring to, and she instantly ran away from sleep, yes, this was a great opportunity, how could she be sleepy.

"Get up, freshen up!" A carp stiffened, and Ling Yurou got out of bed, making someone lying on the bed dumbfounded.

Seeing the palace maids coming in, holding a jade basin and a jade comb, Ling Yurou looked very anxious, and after a simple grooming, she sat on the dresser.

She is most worried about here, her favorite place is also here, the style of the bun in the palace is too complicated, especially the emperor's is gorgeous to the extreme, she can't comb, can't pull, every time waiting for someone else to do it tastes very uncomfortable.

In addition, it takes more than half an hour to sit like this, although it looks good when it is finished, but after a few days, it is like that, and she is a little annoyed.

Seeing that the palace maid was about to start, Ling Yujiu said: "Are there some simple but good-looking hair buns, that is, you don't need to comb them for so long." ”

The palace maid glanced at each other and congratulated: "Back to Your Majesty, there is." ”

"Well, can it be solved in a quarter of an hour?"

As soon as these words came out, the palace maid was worried, and in a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour was not enough to tidy up her silky black hair, let alone save it.

"Ahem!" Nangong Moyun got off the ground, floated behind Ling Yurou, pulled up a strand of cloud hair with her slender jade fingers, and said with a smile: "Dare to be affectionate because Rou'er can't bear to be separated from her husband for so long, okay, since that's the case, let her husband make up your thrush for you by himself." ”

Nangong Moyun's words fell, and with a slight wave of his hand, the palace maid retreated, Nangong Moyun picked up the ivory treasure comb, and his fingers were dexterous and quickly picked up the black hair and combed it.

Ling Yurou was dumbfounded, Nangong Moyun's technique was breathtaking!

If it weren't for the fact that there were no barbers in ancient times, Ling Yurou really thought that Nangong Moyun was the best barber, looking at this technique, which barber in modern times could compare!

God, Nangong Moyun is an incredible existence, he can do anything, he is the most powerful!

Century...... Oh no, a rare talent of ghosts and gods in a thousand years!

Seeing the gorgeous bun on his head, not only Ling Yurou, but all the palace people present widened their eyes and looked at Nangong Moyun in disbelief.

Nangong Moyun smiled lightly, put down the ivory comb, sat next to Ling Yurou, gently brushed away the broken hair next to her face with her fingers, and said softly: "This kind of hairstyle, Rou'er is satisfied?" ”

Ling Yurou hadn't recovered from the shock, and admired herself in the mirror for a while before nodding and saying, "Satisfied, of course satisfied, look good!" ”

Nangong Moyun coughed lightly a few times and held her hand: "It's okay to be satisfied, I'm really worried about my husband, after all, my husband only helped Rou'er comb her hair......"

"And who else do you want to help comb?" Before Nangong Moyun finished speaking, Ling Yurou interrupted in displeasure.

Nangong Moyun suffocated slightly, and was full of jealousy towards Shangling Yurou, and couldn't help but smile: "Okay, it's for the husband's gaffe, Rou'er is not strange, Rou'er is not annoyed, let's eat something first, and I will go to the suburbs later." ”

Ling Yurou pursed her lips, and her mind suddenly swept over the realm of Nangong Moyun helping others comb their hair, and her heart was tight, and at this time, the warmth on her hand came, and she saw Nangong Moyun holding her hand tightly, and her heart was a little more stable, looking at Nangong Moyun's world-famous face, and suddenly found that this face was very familiar.

Like thousands of years ago, she knew!

It's so familiar, it's so familiar!

By the lotus pond, the clear body, Huaxian Qingxiu, the source of the world!

Him? Is that him?

The blurred face in her mind appeared, Ling Yurou was dizzy for a while, and her heart couldn't help but throb!

"Rou'er!" Sensing that something was wrong with her, Nangong Moyun was shocked and patted her face gently, feeling worried.

Strange, why did she lose her mind so often during this time? What was bothering her?

Why didn't she say it to him?

"Rou'er, Rou'er!" After a few taps and no response from her, Nangong Moyun's fingers were secretly lucky, and he gently touched her eyebrows!

The strong internal strength was like a bell, knocking on Ling Yurou's state of mind, Ling Yurou's whole abrupt state, the illusion in front of her suddenly flew away, Nangong Moyun's worried face was clear, Ling Yurou took a deep breath: "Xianggong? ”

Nangong Moyun breathed a sigh of relief and hugged her into his arms: "Rou'er, you were scared to death as a husband, what happened to you just now?" Why did you suddenly stop talking? ”

Ling Yurou was slightly surprised in her heart, she had just ...... Silent?

Slowly, she just pondered for a while, could it be that Nangong Moyun called herself just now? Why couldn't she hear it?

Ling Yurou was about to speak, when she suddenly remembered what the god man had said: If you say it, you and I will be doomed.

...... fate?

Why is it fateful?

Ling Yurou's heart tightened, and she swallowed back the words that came to her mouth: "No, I'm nothing, don't worry about Xianggong, maybe I haven't slept enough, so I entered a fugue state just now." ”

Nangong Moyun paused slightly, then said with a smile: "Rou'er really knows how to joke. ”

"No, I'm not kidding, I really want to sleep!" If you have lied, tell the lie to the end.

"Well, okay, Rou'er wants to sleep, her husband knows, and when the matter is over, she will coax Rou'er to sleep for her husband, okay?"

Ling Yurou's face turned red, pursed her lips and gently broke away from Nangong Moyun's hand: "It's not early, presumably Xiao Youcheng is also impatient, eat quickly, otherwise the food will be cold." ”

Nangong Moyun was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Well, Rou'er eat more, I'll have to walk a lot later." ”

"Walking?" Ling Yurou was stunned and said: "No, you have to take a chariot, if you walk, how can your body stand it!" ”

"It's okay, it's just that you have to get off the chariot when you get to that place, and you can bear it for your husband for such a long time."

Ling Yurou felt a slight pain in her heart, and unconsciously served him a bowl of porridge and put it in front of him: "It's you who should eat more, don't say too much." ”

After the two of them were sorted out, Xiao Youcheng and Ouyang Yaoji waited in front of the hall, Ling Yurou's eyes flashed, and he walked forward with Nangong Moyun in his arms.

"Emperor Taiyuan, Emperor Empress, so early?"

"Today's discussion is very important, Xiao didn't want to delay, so he got up early."

"Okay, since Emperor Taiyuan is so sincere, then Rou'er won't say anything more, let's go."

The place divided is Dabie Mountain, located in the imperial city 500 miles away, it takes two hours to start the chariot, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, surrounded by clouds and mist, it is an excellent place for cultivation of feng shui, it is said that there is a dragon hidden in this place, so it has always been owned by the royal family, without permission, no one is allowed to enter.

Looking at this picturesque scenery, everyone was amazed in their hearts, Ling Yurou couldn't help but clasp the hand of the beloved beside her, if she lived in seclusion with him in this paradise, how happy would she be.

The tenderness between her in front of her and the man next to her was infinite, Xiao Youcheng only felt a depression in his heart, he didn't understand why he felt this way, he only knew that he was very uncomfortable now!

This woman, who died four years ago, has appeared now, and she has come to ask for his life!

But why did his heart carry a trace of pity?

Could it be that he has been moved? Touched by her?

If you were moved, why did you not hesitate to start at that time?

"Emperor Taiyuan, what do you think of this place?" Nangong Moyun suddenly asked.

"Ugh." Unexpectedly, Nangong Moyun opened his mouth, Xiao Youcheng cleared his throat, looked at the treasure land again, and nodded: "Yes, the land of feng shui, there is enough rain, if you cultivate, you will have a great harvest." ”

"Okay, since the emperor likes it, how about going down with the palace to inspect it later?" Nangong Moyun stepped forward slightly.

Xiao Youcheng was slightly stunned, and looked at Ling Yurou puzzled: "Your Majesty the Empress, ...... this?" ”

Even if you look at it, why didn't the two emperors go down to the ground together? Why ...... He?

Ling Yurou smiled and said: "I'm not afraid that Emperor Taiyuan will laugh, I'm very lazy, domestic affairs are generally handled by Xianggong, and the matter of land zoning is taken by Xianggong with full power, so Emperor, you can go with Xianggong." ”

Speaking of this, Ling Yurou glanced at Ouyang Yaoji and said, "Emperor, let's go to the pavilion in front to take a rest and wait for the two of them to have good news." ”

Ouyang Yaoji frowned slightly, faintly feeling that this matter was not so simple, but it was difficult to say it clearly, so she had to nod: "Everything is according to Her Majesty the Empress." ”

Ling Yurou smiled slightly, turned around and walked towards the gazebo in front of her. Although the pace under her feet was brisk, a touch of melancholy flashed on her face, and she couldn't help but turn her head slightly and glanced at Nangong Moyun.

Then he saw that the two of them had already gone down to the ground and stepped on the loess.

Ling Yurou pursed her lips and turned her head, Ouyang Yaoji behind her had already followed, Ouyang Yaoji was thoughtful, she couldn't let Ouyang Yaoji see anything wrong.

The pavilion had prepared refreshments and fruits, the two girls sat down, smelled the mellowness of the refreshments, Ling Yurou picked it up, and took a big sip.

This tea is specially prepared by Nangong Moyun, which is cool and sweet, and it is the best in the tea.