Volume 1: Capturing the King's Heart Chapter 041: It's really charming
Murong Chen turned around and sat back, looking at me, his eyes suddenly crossed, and there was a faint sense of loss. I don't understand, what is he missing?
"Miss Han, this plan can be easily guessed in the future, so why don't you know the murderer." When Murong Chen said this, his eyes were full of worry.
Murong Chen cares about me, and his various eyes and behaviors always give me an illusion that he has a heartfelt feeling for me.
"Murong Gongzi, I know this, Ziyu is taking this step now, just like the chess game played by Gongzi, knowing that the road ahead is bleak, he still fights hard, like a moth to a fire."
"The so-called death and then life, Ziyu believes that the murderer is so arrogant, such an interesting game, why doesn't he come to break through? Isn't playing life one of his greatest pleasures? β
When Murong Chen heard my words, his thin lips opened lightly, and he smiled: "Miss Han, do you know the psychology of the murderer very well." β
I was embarrassed to respond to Murong Chen's praise: "I used to be bored at home and read some books about psychology. "It's over, I said alien again, what to do, what to do.
"There are also a few books on psychology in the library below, if the girl likes it, I will send someone to the house another day." Murong Chen looked at me, his eyes shining.
"Childe has books on psychology." I stared at Murong Chen, as if I had seen an alien.
I don't know if it's because it's more in line with the times, or if there were seniors who came here before me.
"These books were given by an old man." Murong Chen seemed to see through the confusion in my heart and explained to me gently.
"Where is this friend who dared to ask Childe now?" If there really is a senior who came here before me, I will definitely pay a visit when this case is over.
"She went three years ago." Murong Chen's eyes looked at me, and suddenly he was stained with a layer of fog, and his tone couldn't tell sadness and joy.
"Gone, where did you go?" I was about to blurt it out for a while, but after asking, I realized that this question was very silly, in ancient times, wasn't it dead?
After reacting, I immediately apologized to Murong Chen in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention Childe's sadness." β
Murong Chen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he smiled indifferently: "It's nothing, Miss Han doesn't have to take it to heart." β
"Okay." For Murong Chen's thoughtfulness, sometimes, it is really a mess of gratitude. I think that such a good man and a woman who admires him must be able to line up from the head of the city to the end of the city.
"Miss Han, I will do my best to help with this plan, but Miss Han, before that, you must promise me one thing." Murong Chen's face suddenly became a little solemn.
I nodded seriously, and my eyes were full of sincerity: "Murong Gongzi, as long as you say it, Ziyu will agree." β
"I want the girl to remember the names of the two people." I didn't ask Murong Chen why, I just stared at him humbly: "Murong Gongzi, please speak." β
"Mu Xinsuo, Yuan Xi." When I said the names of these two people, I could see that there was a solemnity between Murong Chen's eyebrows.
I bit my lip and said in a firm tone: "Okay, Ziyu wrote it down." "I don't know what connection these two names play in this case.
But since Murong Chen said it, it must be very important. I don't know why, I always feel that Murong Chen seems to have something to hide from me, but since he doesn't want to say it, then I'm stupid and pretend that I can't see anything.
"Mu heart lock, heart lock." I silently recited in my mind why this name is so familiar, so familiar.
"Cousin, my father resigned and wants to accompany my mother to return to Linquan, I have to leave too?"
"I know, but my heart is locked, you have to remember, when you grow up, you must come back, no matter how long, I will definitely wait!"
"Cousin, you are the husband of the future of the heart lock, and the heart lock will not let the cousin be lonely!"
"Oh." I remembered that I had a dream before, and the little girl in that dream was also called Xinshuo, whether all this was just a coincidence, or whether there was something else hidden.
Murong Mansion, cloister.
Wei Zhaojun and Lou Xi, the two walked side by side, Lou Xi smiled and took the lead in exiting: "Zhaojun, didn't you say that there is something important to deal with, why did you walk for a long time and still linger in Murong Mansion." β
Wei Zhaojun turned his head and glanced at Lou Xi, who was knowingly asking, with his hands behind his back, serious: "My task now is to protect Ziyu, Ziyu is there, I am there." β
"Oh, it turns out that Zhaojun started to do it, and the female catcher of the Tingwei Mansion is fast, and she wants to defend justice." Lou Xi had a knowing expression.
"My father is a court lieutenant, as a daughter, what's so strange about being a catcher." Wei Zhaojun glared at Lou Xi angrily and asked rhetorically.
Lou Xi blinked, looking aggrieved and pitiful: "Zhaojun, you forgot, we said okay, we are friends, I am like this now, I just want to care more about you." β
Wei Zhaojun was made by Lou Xi's aggrieved expression, and his whole body trembled for a while, and his tone gradually became quite unbearable: "Lou Xi, can you be serious and speak well." β
However, in fact, along the way, he has been really good to her, and sometimes, she feels that she has not taken shit luck, and she has met such a good man who looks not serious, but is actually very careful and considerate.
"Yes." Lou Xi put his hands behind his back, and there was a wisp of elegance and gentleness on his handsome face, like a shallow smile in the spring rain, gentle and intoxicating.
Wei Zhaojun looked at Lou Xi who looked like this, and a trace of trance flashed in his eyes, Lou Xi is really charming, Zhaojun thought secretly in his heart.
"Lou Xi, actually, you look really impatient." Zhaojun narrowed his eyes and praised sincerely.
"Thank you Zhaojun for the compliment." Lou Xi still maintained an elegant smile, and it was too late to tremble in his heart.
Zhaojun changed his words and showed no mercy: "But you just open your mouth and say something, which always makes people can't help but want to refute." β
Alas, it was really heartbreaking: "Since Zhaojun said so, then in the future, he must be cautious in his words and deeds." β
Lou Xi stood straight, with a hint of apology in his evil eyes: "If there is anything offensive before, please forgive Zhaojun." β
Zhaojun seems to be very unaccustomed to this kind of Lou Xi, although she is very handsome, very elegant and intoxicating, but she always feels that something is missing compared to before: "Forget Lou Xi, when I see you like this, what do I think, how is it unnatural?" β
"You better be yourself, what I said is actually just a joke, you don't have to take it seriously, you don't have to take it seriously, you don't have to take it seriously."
When Lou Xi heard Zhaojun's words, he sighed lightly, and seemed to be relieved all of a sudden, his long body leaned obliquely on the railing on one side, and said with a smile on his face: "Alas, I have long said that I am not suitable to be a gentleman like Brother Murong." β
"Well, it's still so unrestrained, lazy and free suits me." Looking at Lou Xi, with that intoxicated expression, Wei Zhaojun really didn't want to hit him.
"Yes, you are more comfortable getting along with each other." However, what she said was actually from the heart, such a Lou Xi would make her feel that she had no sense of distance, and she would say whatever she thought of, without worrying about whether he would be angry.
Wei Zhaojun held on to the railing, his eyes looked into the distance, and what caught her eye was Huo Ran's Liluo Pavilion where Han Ziyu was.
Standing in the distance, looking at the pear blossoms of the pear pavilion, the trees are sparse and sparse, as if looking at a landscape painting with light brushstrokes and light ink, light and elegant.
And Murong Chen and Han Ziyu are in it, like a pair of beautiful couples, a perfect fairy couple, and pieces of snow-white pear blossoms seem to be just their ornaments.
"Lou Xi, you said that Ziyu and Murong Gongzi are not very compatible." Wei Zhaojun looked at it from afar, and the two people who were talking happily in the Liluo Pavilion had a look of envy at the corners of their eyes and eyebrows.
"Not only are they a good match, but they are also happy with each other." The corners of Lou Xi's mouth hooked up a beautiful arc, and there was a strange light under his eyes that was unpredictable and incomprehensible.
"Two lovers." Wei Zhaojun couldn't help but scream, and looked at Lou Xi in disbelief: "Lou Xi, you mean, Murong Gongzi, also likes Ziyu." "But how is this possible?
"Like, it's a very wonderful thing, it can't be held with your hands, but inadvertently, it melts into the bottom of your heart." The corners of Lou Xi's lazy eyes unconsciously crossed a faint and fleeting sadness.
"It's great." Because of Lou Xi's words, Wei Zhaojun couldn't help but hit Lou Xi's left shoulder with his fist, with a happy face: "I thought Ziyu was unrequited love." β
"So, you're pulling me out in a hurry just to create space for them to be alone, right?" At the bottom of Lou Xi's heart, she didn't feel a little funny, a woman is a woman, no matter how smart she is, the things she does are also very naΓ―ve.
Wei Zhaojun's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Of course, Ziyu is my first friend back to Bian Liang, and of course I hope she can be happy." β
"What about me?" Lou Xi stared at Wei Zhaojun who was dancing, and there was a lack of sourness in his words.
"You and Ziyu are my friends, and when you have a girl you like that day, I will also help you match, but whether you can grasp it depends on yourself."
Wei Zhaojun's words were said very freely, but after she finished speaking, a faint loss appeared in her heart, as if the most precious thing had been taken away.
It seems that a calm heart is blocked by demons, and she really doesn't like this feeling.
"Okay, then when I have a sweetheart that day, I will tell you as soon as possible, and let you help me match." The corners of Lou Xi's lips were slightly raised, and he smiled pleasantly.
Wei Zhaojun hesitated slightly, and stared at Lou Xi with a half-chuckle: "A word is a certainty." β
"It's a deal." Lou Xi laughed happily, and the corners of his lips hooked a touching heartstring, but this heartstring, looking at Wei Zhaojun's eyes, felt extremely dazzling.