Volume 1: Capturing the King's Heart Chapter 077: Is it okay, it's okay

I lowered my head slightly, and there was a hint of shyness in my eyes that I couldn't hide, "Hmm." "I secretly scarlet in my heart, I said it again, I have to repeat it again, Murong, you are really getting more and more annoying.

Murong got up suddenly, and the sparse sound of sorting out clothes sounded in my ears, and as soon as I lowered my head and raised my eyes, I found that Murong had finished tidying up, with an impeccable gentle smile on his face.

I wiped my eyes unconsciously, Murong just now, could it be that I fantasized about it myself?

Murong hooked the corners of his lips, with a light smile of unknown meaning in his eyes, and before I understood what he wanted to do, he suddenly stood up from the sea of flowers, and called in the direction of Jun'er: "Jun'er, me and your sister Ziyu, here?" ”

"Master Murong, Sister Ziyu." Jun'er's happy voice floated from not far away.

"Jun'er." Hearing the sound of Jun'er running, I hurriedly stood up, glanced at Murong to myself, and thought to myself, Murong is a man of action, plus a chameleon, sure enough, the heirs of the royal family are very hypocritical in their bones.

"Murong Gongzi." After Jun'er gave Murong a salute, she stood in front of me with a ruddy face and said with a smile: "Sister Ziyu, we meet again." ”

Looking at Jun'er's sweaty appearance, my heart was distressed, and I quickly took out a handkerchief from my arms, leaned over and wiped the sweat beads for Jun'er, "Jun'er, is this sea of flowers your home?" ”

It's really fate, I've always wanted to come here, but I didn't have time, I really didn't expect that after I fell asleep in a daze, Murong actually got me here directly.

"Hmm." Jun'er nodded happily, and when I was about to ask something, Jun'er glanced at Murong, and suddenly said very respectfully: "Sister Ziyu, this sea of flowers is taken care of by my mother, but the funds are all from Murong Gongzi." ”

Well, strictly speaking, Murong is the behind-the-scenes boss of this sea of flowers, oh my God, Murong, if you say that you earn that money, will you stone the entire people of the Eastern Qin Kingdom to death.

I peeked at Murong, but found that Murong was smiling at the corner of his lips, standing with his hands behind his back without changing his face, looking down at me and Jun'er's eyes, full of infinite tenderness.

"Sister Ziyu, Murong Gongzi, my mother asked me to invite you to my house for lunch." Jun'er looked at me and Murong expectantly, I thought to myself, I can't let Jun'er down, what's more, I'm also hungry, and I also want to meet this unusual woman.

It seems that the women who can make Murong reuse are very unusual.

For example, Yueniang, and Jun'er and her mother, well, the two of them are what I know so far.

"Murong Gongzi." Jun'er called softly, Murong, who had been silent.

I took Jun'er's hand, raised my feet with a smile and left: "Jun'er, you don't have to ask him, where I go, he will go?" "I think the expression on Jun'er's face must be that kind of arrogant and empty-eyed appearance.

Jun'er secretly glanced at Murong behind me, and suddenly said in a very low voice: "Sister Ziyu, you are Murong Gongzi's maid, it's not good to do this." ”

Girl, uh, sure enough, children can't be deceived, this lie, once it's said, if you don't confess, you have to rely on countless lies to get around.

"Murong Gongzi, you step forward." I stopped, looked very respectful, and looked down at my toes.

Murong glanced at me lightly, and there was a smile in his ink-thick eyes, "Well, you girl, you still know how to observe etiquette this time." ”

"Huh." I took Jun'er's hand, grinned stupidly, didn't speak, but couldn't help muttering in my heart, Murong must have heard what Jun'er said to me just now, he did it on purpose.

When Murong saw my stupid appearance, he didn't care, he shook the loose hem of his clothes, and drove towards the front in a very chic manner. And I smiled awkwardly at Jun'er, and followed in Murong's footsteps.

Jun'er's home is a small but elegant small courtyard house, after walking in, there are several grape vines in the yard, and there are many oval flower beds around the yard, and all the flowers planted in the flower beds are forget-me-not.

Oh my God, it's so beautiful, it's a paradise on earth!

"Murong Gongzi, Miss Han, are you here?" A gentle and sweet voice, mixed with the thick scent of grass, came to the nose.

As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw Jun'er and her mother, wearing a rose-purple floor-length skirt, red lips and bright teeth, radiant and colorful, and a light makeup, which showed her clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

If you insist on using a flower to describe her temperament, I think she is like a white lotus that cannot be blasphemed, which can only be viewed from a distance, but not blasphemed.

I forgot to ask Jun'er what her mother's name was, so in a hurry, I came to a sentence that I thought was very affectionate: "Jun'er and her mother." ”

A chuckle sounded in my ear, "Miss Han, my name is Yaoli, you can call me Sister Yaoli in the future, or you can still call me Jun'er and her mother." "The sound of gentle dripping.

"Sister Yaoli." Embarrassing, I personally still think it's better to call Sister Yaoli, Jun'er and her mother, I always feel that I am calling an old woman, not a beauty.

The gate of the Guard's house

Ziluo, who was wearing a purple skirt, looked at Wei Zhaojun in a green shirt, and said goodbye in a low voice: "Zhaojun, after staying in the Wei Mansion for a day and a night, it is time for me to go back to Haoyue Tower." ”

"Hmm." After Wei Zhaojun replied with a smile on the corner of his lips, he turned his head to Gu Feng, who was wearing a light blue official uniform behind him, and shouted silently: "Brother Feng, aren't you going to Tingwei Mansion, just to send Ziluo a ride on the way?" ”

The expression on Gu Feng's face was faint, but he did not hesitate to respond, "Okay." ”

"Zi Luo thanked Brother Gu." Zi Luo's tone is neither humble nor arrogant, although Gu Feng has only a few faces, Zi Luo can see that he is a decent gentleman, and he is very happy to be a woman he likes.

Zi Luo secretly glanced at Wei Zhaojun, and sighed in his heart, but it was a pity that King Xiang had intentions, and the goddess had no intentions; Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of her and Dongfang Yu, hehe, it was the intention of falling flowers, and the flowing water was ruthless.

However, she is not attached to feelings, she knows very well in her heart that what belongs to you is yours sooner or later, and it does not belong to you.

What's more, His Majesty likes Xiaoyu, and she is a sincere blessing, but, unfortunately, in Xiaoyu's heart, she only loves Murong Gongzi.

Feelings are really complicated.

On the lively street, Gu Feng didn't speak, and Zi Luo didn't know what to talk to him about for a while, so she simply remained silent.

Gu Feng followed Ziluo's pace step by step, but in his heart, it was complicated and continuous at the moment, Zhaojun's careful thinking, he was not unclear, but how could he be reluctant to do such a thing as feelings.

Moreover, he and Miss Ziluo are still completely dreamless and heartless.

"Ah, rob the money, rob the money, who will chase my money bag back!" At that time, an old lady's voice came into the ears of Gu Feng and Zi Luo poignantly.

Gu Feng's sharp eyes swept away, and he saw a short lewd man, holding a money bag in his hand, running at great speed in the crowd.

Gu Feng didn't say a word, he jumped over, crossed to the eaves, and chased in the direction of the short man's escape.

Zi Luo looked at Gu Feng, who disappeared in an instant in front of her eyes, and there seemed to be something strange in her beautiful eyes, surging in the dark tide.

Shaking off the messy thoughts in his mind, Zi Luo walked through the crowd and came to the old lady who was sitting on the ground crying, stretched out his hand, and helped the old lady up with a gentle face: "Old man, you don't have to worry, my eldest brother Gu went to chase the thief, I believe that soon your wallet will be able to come back." ”

I, Brother Gu, Zi Luo reacted, and I didn't realize that I was shocked when I blurted out the words without thinking about myself.

"Girl, you and your eldest brother Gu are both good people, and good people will have a safe life." The old lady was grateful with tears in her eyes: "A good man and a good woman, sooner or later there will be lovers who will eventually become married." ”

A lover eventually became a family, Zi Luo was just about to say, old lady, you misunderstood, but before he could say it, Gu Feng took the money bag and walked over with a smile on his face, "Old man, your money bag." ”

The old lady took the money bag, looked at Gu Feng, and then at Ziluo, and suddenly, her face seemed to be as happy as a flower: "Young man, what a blessing." ”

Gu Feng was stunned for a moment by what the old lady said, and he didn't know why, Zi Luo cracked the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, reached out and pulled Gu Feng's arm, and said apologetically to the old lady: "Old man, we still have important things to deal with, so let's go first." ”

When Zi Luo's hand touched Gu Feng's arm, Gu Feng's indifferent heart trembled unconsciously, he didn't speak, and he didn't intend to ask why, he just silently let Zi Luo go, dragging his arm in the direction of Haoyue Tower.

I don't know how long I walked, but when Zi Luo found that he couldn't see the figure of the old lady at all, he breathed a sigh of relief, let go of Gu Feng's arm, and said with an embarrassed face: "Brother Gu, I'm sorry." ”

The corners of Gu Feng's lips unconsciously revealed a touch of tenderness, which he probably hadn't noticed himself: "It's okay, I'll send you back." ”

"Hmm." Zi Luo lowered his head and responded: "Brother Gu, has the thief been caught?" ”

When Gu Feng spoke, the corners of his lips fluttered: "I have caught it, I have asked the patrolling officials to take him back to Tingwei Mansion; This time, I must let him taste it, and it will pay a terrible price for itchy hands. ”

Zi Luo quietly stared at Gu Feng, who was full of energy, and only felt that there were hundreds of deer crashing into each other in his heart. This feeling is completely different from when facing His Majesty, she is moved in the face of His Majesty, but more daunting.

However, Gu Feng gave her the feeling of sweetness, and this man seemed to have countless shining points; seems to be cold and ruthless, but in fact he is kind-hearted; It seems to be full of calculations, but it is actually careful and gentle.

Thinking of the words that Zhaojun had talked to her last night, her face was burning for a while. "Brother Gu, if Zhaojun still can't like you in the end, can we make do with it for the rest of our lives."