Shen Ruoxi became interested.

"How is it different?"

"I didn't expect it to be so handsome and unparalleled, and I was shocked."

Hearing this, Shen Ruoxi raised her eyes and looked at Murong Heng beside her, with a hint of ridicule in her eyes.

"Hearing such praise from the beauty, what does His Royal Highness King Ling have to say?"

"Yes."

Murong Heng turned the porcelain cup in his hand and said suddenly.

"What does it smell like on you?"

Poria was stunned.

"Your Highness said slave?"

She chuckled: "This is a special incense, also known as 'Mei Xi', which is specially prepared by the slave, in this world, only the slave has this incense here, if His Highness likes it, the slave can give it to His Highness." ”

Murong Xiu sighed.

"Flattering? This fragrance is unheard of, this fragrance is thick but not greasy, the more you smell it, the more comfortable it feels, but it is rare. ”

Shen Ruoxi nodded.

"The fragrance is indeed unique, it should be filled with agarwood, Huoxiang, sweet pine and white dew......"

She was determined.

"But there is another smell, very peculiar, I can't tell it, this smell, it seems to be the point of this fragrance."

"Childe understands incense?"

Poria showed a hint of surprise, and then said: "In this incense, there are indeed these spices, but this is the most important fragrance, but it is inconvenient for the slave to say, it is a private secret recipe, and I ask my son to understand." ”

Murong Heng said slowly.

"What if we must want to know?"

"If His Royal Highness King Ling must know, then the slave can only tell the truth, but His Royal Highness is brave and unmatched, and he will not embarrass me as a little woman, right?"

Poria looked at him pitifully, with a charming face, her eyes flashing, which made people feel distressed.

Murong Xiu's tone was sour.

"Miss Poria Cocos, this king is so enthusiastic about you, you don't say a word to this king, but you are so interested in the ninth brother, it really hurts this king's heart.

But the ninth brother has been married by his father, and you don't have a chance, why don't you talk to this king more? ”

Poria turned her head: "His Royal Highness King Ling has a marriage contract, but I heard that His Royal Highness King Duan already has a princess?" ”

Hearing this, Murong Xiu's handsome face rarely showed a trace of coldness.

Poria immediately got up.

"Did the slave say the wrong thing? His Royal Highness King Wangduan forgives his sins. ”

"It's none of your business."

Murong Xiu's gaze fell fixedly on Poria's face and said, "Get up." ”

Poria got up and sat down at the table again.

She was judo.

"His Royal Highness King Duan misunderstood, although the slave was amazed by the peerless demeanor of His Royal Highness King Ling, but the slave was just appreciating, and the man the slave liked ......"

She glanced at Shen Ruoxi, who was pretending to drink tea on the other side, and then showed a shy smile.

"It's this Shen Gongzi."

"Ahem~"

Shen Ruoxi was choked heavily by the tea in his mouth.

She said immediately.

"Miss Poria, I already have someone I like here, and I ask the girl not to joke."

"The slave is not kidding."

Poria frowned slightly, as if she was a little lost: "Haven't you ever thought that Gongzi already has a sweetheart?" It's a pity, I don't know which woman is so blessed? ”

Shen Ruoxi glanced at Murong Heng next to him.

Seeing that his expression was cold, there was only some unhappiness in his eyes.

Shen Ruoxi: ?

Isn't it, women's vinegar is also eaten?!

She immediately changed the subject.

"I heard that Miss Poria is unwell, and she happens to know some medical skills in the future, why don't you show the girl?"

"Gongzi Xie is kind, the slave is not actually sick, but he is a little tired today and doesn't want to dance on stage, so he found a reason to shirk it."

She smiled: "But I learned that it was Gongzi and the two highnesses, even if the slave was really sick, he would definitely come over to perform on stage." ”

With that, she got up slightly.

"I had a good conversation with a few people, but the slave still had something to do, so I took my leave first."

Murong Xiu nodded.

"Since Miss Poria has something, let's go back first, this king will come back next time, you are not allowed to hide."

"His Royal Highness King Duan said with a smile, the slave will come over to greet him in person next time."

After that, he slowly retreated towards the door.

Before leaving, he also took a deep look at Shen Ruoxi and reluctantly left.

As soon as the others left, Murong Xiu smiled at Shen Ruoxi.

"Shen Gongzi is so charming, ninth brother, you will have to guard not only against men but also women in the future."

Murong Heng glanced at him.

"No one to speak, when you're dumb."

"Tsk, you incomprehensible character, there will be times when you cry in the future."

Murong Xiu shook his head.

Shen Ruoxi didn't say anything.

Confused?

Not necessarily.

A few people sat down for a while, and Shen Ruoxi saw that the hour was not early, so he was ready to go back to the general's mansion.

"I've seen the beauty too, and I've drunk the wine, so I'll go back first."

"This king is with you."

Murong Heng stood up.

Shen Ruoxi asked, "What about His Royal Highness Duan Wang?" ”

"Leave him alone."

Murong Xiu: ......

"Yes, yes, don't worry about me, the carriage of three people is too crowded, two people are just right, this king will not bother you."

He shook the folding fan, and there was a slight smile on his handsome and uninhibited face.

"Besides, this king is not finished tonight, and I will talk about it later."

Seeing this, Shen Ruoxi didn't say much, turned around and went out with Murong Heng.

Watching the figures of the two leave, the smile on Murong Xiu's lips slowly disappeared.

He turned his head to look at the large and empty round platform below, his eyes dazed.

In a trance, a soft figure appeared in my mind.

In the moonlight, the Yiren danced, like a breathtaking goblin in the night.

Murong Xiu clenched the wine glass in his hand and drank it all.

Out of the private room, Shen Ruoxi and Murong Heng walked a few steps, and suddenly said.

"I remember His Royal Highness King Ling said that the scenery of the Star Picking Pavilion is very good, I wonder if King Ling can take me to the top floor to have a look?"

Murong Heng coughed slightly.

"Then I'll have to ask the Pavilion Master."

"Do you still want to ask the Pavilion Master?"

Shen Ruoxi blinked her peach blossom eyes and said with a smile: "The Star Picking Pavilion belongs to His Highness, if His Highness wants to go to the top floor, does he have to go through the consent of others?" ”

Murong Heng's expression paused for a moment, and then said.

"How do you know that the Star Picking Pavilion belongs to this king, what Brother Duanwang told you?"

"I guessed."

Shen Ruoxi was a little speechless: "Today, His Royal Highness came, and the pavilion master of the Star Picking Pavilion appeared, and he could also let Poria come out to dance, His Royal Highness King Ling, if you want to hide your identity, you have to keep a low profile, it's too obvious." ”

She leaned in front of Murong Heng and tilted her head.

There was a little pride in his eyes.

Murong Heng looked at the woman in front of him, and suddenly reached out and pinched her chin.

Shen Ruoxi was stunned for a moment, and then quickly retreated.

"Your Royal Highness King Ling, pay attention, I don't have a habit of breaking sleeves."

"Neither does this king."

Murong Heng suddenly grabbed her slender waist and lifted her gently in Shen Ruoxi's surprised gaze.

Then he was brought into a private room next to him.

The moment Shen Ruoxi's feet landed, Murong Heng also leaned over.

There was a glint in his eyes.

"But if the object is Shen Gongzi, this king can try."

Shen Ruoxi pushed his chest.

"I don't think that's necessary."

What do you try, as if you can get up more stones!

Although Murong Heng had a sickly face, he was very tall.

Now that she was pressed against the door, Shen Ruoxi only felt a strong sense of oppression.

And......

Her fingers dropped from his chest.

How do you feel like you still have pectoral muscles?