Chapter 54 The wind passes without a trace

"Lord Wang." On the zigzag corridor, Qing Ruiyang walked in front with his head up. People who don't have a mind are happy enough. For him, it was already good to know that Murong Zhi was still good. There was a voice behind him, and he didn't want to look back.

Yunshuang looked at the man in front of him who was as tall as a bamboo, and remembered the forbearance and sadness she had just seen. This person, in the end, is still fragile, and he doesn't know it.

A long time ago, when Yun Shuang led the entire Yun family to stand in front of Murong Zhi and kneel down and salute, all his hearts were firmly guarded. She has seen Murong Zhi's fragility countless times, her natural love and tolerance, and she willingly tied her to Murong Zhi's side, and she will not change in this life.

Qing Ruiyang is different. Qing Ruiyang's fragility is hidden in the movements, and every action he thinks is free and easy can be clearly captured, amplified, peeled, precipitated, and recognized by Yunshuang.

She can understand the pause and discomfort of every turn he makes, and she can also see the forbearance and sadness behind his every reply, so she can understand his mood better, and she will use such emotions to erode herself.

Everyone is an island, and emotions become tides, pulling back and forth to get closer, eroding each other, and understanding each other. That's communication.

"Miss Yun, is there something wrong?" Qing Ruiyang turned around. In broad daylight, being screamed by a girl that she didn't look back would inevitably be a face-saving thing, and Yunshuang was Murong Zhi's person, in case there were any rumors, it wouldn't look good.

"Yunshuang is bold, please give up." Everyone has their own goals and rules of conduct, and that's true, but whether you can achieve them is another matter. Yun Shuang was not pouring cold water, it was impossible for Murong Zhi's state to detect anything, after all, even Chu Zhaonan still didn't make any progress. Qing Ruiyang is such a forbearant and silent person, and the passage of time can only make Qing Ruiyang have an accident.

"I don't know what the girl is talking about." Qing Ruiyang's eyes shook slightly, but all the water on his mouth went back. She is a wise woman. It's just that a fluttering word doesn't change anything.

Speaking is just a simple fight between the upper and lower mouths, but no one can really grasp the essence of how to say or say. If they are just false actions, why believe that they can be transformed into power?

"The prince should know. It's just that the prince has no determination. Yunshuang shook her head. The more this person bites this statement to others, the more it shows that there is no chance for him to change. "Why did the prince take the master to hurt himself?" Falling in love with someone who has no feelings at all, she doesn't believe him and doesn't know what it means.

What's more, royal ethics is another kind of precept.

"If the girl has time to worry about this, it is better to find some good medicine for your master's body, and don't forget the duty of your subordinates." Qing Ruiyang slowly hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at the charming person who walked in front of him. The left hand was slightly raised, hooking Yunshuang's small and smooth chin, and the deep amber eyes looked straight into Yunshuang's light brown pupils, as far away as the earth but full of power.

Putting down his hand, Qing Ruiyang left as if nothing happened. Yun Shuang closed her eyes in the back, suppressed the mania fiercely, and paused for a while before slowly turning her head and walking back. She didn't see the stiffness of Qing Ruiyang's hand in his sleeve and his entire left arm.

The next day.

"Zhi." Qing Ruifan pushed the door and came in, with his hands behind his back, and the clothes on his body were messy, quite a bit of raunchy decadent beauty. A trace of forehead hair hung down on the fair-skinned and ruddy face, sticking to the broad forehead indiscriminately, like the kind of delicate child who had been out for a day. Even the voice was surprised with excitement.

"Have you eaten?" Murong Zhi is holding the bowl, the chopsticks are volleying in the air, and the appearance of not falling is very cute with the raised eyebrows. What's more, the first thing she said was that she cared about him, and this realization made him very happy.

"No, no." Qing Ruifan had just come back from the suburbs, and the hand behind his back was shaking, and Murong Zhi sighed and did not speak. She was now focused on eating, and dinner was still necessary. She's slept from last night to this afternoon, and she just wants to eat.

Qing Ruifan was very embarrassed by her. After a pause, I sat down consciously. Seeing that she was completely uninterested in what she was doing, he sighed in his heart and consciously took it out again.

It's a little bird.

But Murong Zhi didn't mean to look at it at all, and her two eyes focused on the dining table motionlessly. It was an ordinary dish, and there was no decoration or anything like that, but she felt as if she was eating a full banquet of the Han Dynasty, and her eyes flashed with satisfaction and wonderfulness that made him want to taste it too.

"That, Zhi, I'm hungry." Qing Ruifan may be able to be the king in other places, but definitely not here.

"Oh, Lixia." Murong Zhi bit her chopsticks, looking at the dishes in front of her with a somewhat tangled expression, she didn't know how to choose. In front of eating, Murong Zhi has always been incomparably unsightly.

Lixia obediently put the dishes and chopsticks, Qing Ruifan didn't mind those, and directly stuffed the bird whose eyes hadn't opened yet into Yunshuang's hand, copied the chopsticks and started eating.

After the two played the chopsticks three times, Murong Zhi finally put the chopsticks and looked at the emperor in front of him who was like a boy. The appearance of eating is not bad, after all, it is a person who has been trained in the palace for more than ten years, and it is impossible to eat anything worse. In those eyes, there was no trace of caution and calculation, and instead all of them were sincerity.

Emperor's, sincere?

When Qing Ruifan finally put down the chopsticks, there was nothing left on the plate. The royal rules of the Han and Qin dynasties are quite free, although they are meticulous but not cumbersome, there are no serious restrictions on the emperor's diet, as long as they don't eat bad stomachs, and there is no poisoning, they can all be on it, just see whether the emperor likes it or not.

"What did you just want to say?" Murong Zhi held a cup of tea, folded her hands on the teacup, and put her chin on her hands, looking very cute. The plain blue hairpin and white pearl pendant on the top of the head, with the shallow breathing, shook slightly, and suddenly crashed into Qing Ruifan's heart, and the heartbeat missed I don't know how many beats.

The beauty is in front, with pink faces and willow eyebrows. The eyebrows are picturesque, and the voice is like music. The spring breeze passes, and the fragrance follows. If you are born and die, what is the fear of death?

"I, I went to the suburbs." Qing Ruifan watched her rosy lips against the edge of the pure white teacup, which looked more delicious in comparison. The voice faded into disserm.

"And then?" Murong Zhi didn't hear the point at all. What about after you go to the suburbs?

"I saw a bird. Brought it back for you. Qing Ruifan gave Yun Shuang a look, Yun Shuang understood, and slowly spread out his palm, letting Murong Zhi look at the bare bird with only a beak that didn't know what kind of bird it was. A thin layer of purple-red blood vessels under the skin is clearly visible. Only Qing Ruifan wanted to get such a gift as Murong Zhi who didn't know how to describe it. Even if it's a bird that grows a little bigger, it's better than this, right? Obviously, it's still a girl.

Qing Ruifan didn't know what was wrong, but he saw it in the suburbs, and he thought it was interesting for a while, so he took it back. Seeing that a few timid palace maids were so frightened that they hid out, they realized that they seemed to have taken the wrong thing.

"Yunshuang, put it down." Murong Zhi's eyelids didn't move, and she directly called Yunshuang to approach. Lixia tried to take a deep breath behind her before she resisted the urge to scream. Even if she hadn't seen blood and was disgusting for so many years, she still couldn't help but watch it for a while.

"Looks pretty good. Do you know what kind of bird it is? Murong Zhi took the chopsticks and gently flicked them twice, and the pale yellow short beak was very appealing to her. Although it is said to be ugly, you will know what it looks like when you fatten up the flesh and hold up the skin skeleton.

"I don't know yet. The Floriaceae didn't come with us this time. "The internal superintendent has a flower and bird family, but this time because there were too many people with him, he didn't bring it, so he didn't know what this bird was.

"Yunshuang, take it to the garden to raise, and bring it back to the imperial garden when you leave." Murong Zhi didn't like anything that needed to be bothered to raise. Whether it is a child or a young creature, she does not have that so-called sense of accomplishment, only finds it tedious and disgusting.

Qing Ruifan watched Yunshuang go out, and then made a look to let Lixia go out too. There were only two of them left in the hall. Qing Ruifan looked at Murong Zhi directly. Murong Zhi didn't look up at the teacup.

"Ah Zhi, are we, can we ......" Qing Ruifan said it separately, or he gave Murong Zhi the opportunity to say "no" all the time. Why are you so soft-hearted? Why is it so undefended? He didn't know.

Murong Zhi obviously didn't react, she didn't look up, so she couldn't see how ambiguous Qing Ruifan's expression was. I only heard his voice in a low, inexplicable temptation, "You accepted the bird I gave you." ”

The rest of the words were not said, but Murong Zhi probably understood. No matter where you are, it is a necessary virtue to accept the kindness of others and to give thanks. Murong Zhi just didn't want to send it, but she still had to agree.

"Oh, then I'll give this to you, do you want to?" Murong Zhi easily plucked the hairpin from her head, her hair seemed to be out of the sluice, and it rolled wildly, and the back of her light blue shirt was suddenly completely black. Is this a disguised gift? Unexpectedly, Murong Zhi did not dislike it, but was refreshing and direct.

Qing Ruifan was stunned. It doesn't seem to be the way things are going. He remembered that a long time ago he gave Li'er a hairpin, she not only smiled at him like a flower, but also obediently, her eyebrows were pleasing to the eye and she made a lot of appointments, and then racked her brains to give him a custom-made jade pendant, and she looked apprehensive for fear that he would not like it. But on the other hand, Murong Zhi should be calm or calm, and she didn't say that she wanted to think about the gift carefully, so she gave it easily, and she gave it easily...

"Oh yes. I'll take care of it. "But something is better than nothing. Qing Ruifan silently accepted the hairpin. I didn't answer much for a while, so I had to be silent.

"Qing Ruifan, when are we going back?" Murong Zhi put down the teacup, her crystal eyes looked outside, the window carved with gorgeous patterns was opened, and the wind outside was no longer weak, with a chill and a slight depression.

It's been so long since the previous incident of collective abdominal pain, and the people who should clean up are basically cleaned up. The scapegoat has also been found. As long as Qing Ruifan sets a time early, she won't act, and if it's still too late, she wants to try again. Whether it was the Queen Mother or the two uneasy concubines, she wanted to do it again. What a rare opportunity?

"There should be four or five days left. The weather is getting cooler, and there are more things in Lin'an, and Taifu is old, so I'm afraid he can't be busy. Qing Ruifan thought for a moment and said. The arrival of autumn and winter means that the crops are prepared for winter, the frozen winter fishing of the northern rivers, and the people's food is warm. Since he was urging, it was better for him to go back early.

"Okay, I got it." Four or five days will be too late. She'll go tonight.

There has never been any revenge or sincerity in this world, and everyone survives by intrigue. In a place like the Imperial Palace, it doesn't matter if it's smooth sailing or if it's about to go wrong, it's the same. Everyone is waiting to grab the handle. And all the handles are enough to kill a person.

Life and death is life. Intrigue is the palace lord.

PS: The military training of a thousand breaths is completed, so from now on, it will be restored and updated.