Chapter 11: Tourmaline

Murong Yu Ning put the leaves of the emerald phoenix in the palm of his hand and looked at it with gentle eyes. The leaves of the phoenix tree are green, and the color is radiant and transparent. There is a small hole in the petiole, which is stringed with a string of red silk. Some places on the silk rope have been ground pink, and it looks like some years.
Murong smothered the jade with a silk smudge and carefully hung it around his neck. Cai Suo asked her: "Is this maple leaf left for you by your mother? It doesn't look like ordinary people's objects." Murong smirked and smiled: "This is not maple leaf, this is the phoenix leaf. It is me. When I was very young, a little brother gave it to me. I called it "Bixi."
Caisang smiled badly: "Oh, the original 芷凝 already has a sweetheart!" Murong 芷 condensed his face slightly red, gently rubbed his forehead with his finger joints: "Where do you want to go? I I have been looking for that little brother, I will return the tourmaline to him."
Behind the two girls, a frosty face. Every time he comes to the Xiangxiang Palace, he will send away the accompanying eunuchs and palace ladies. He does not want to disturb Murong. The conversation between the two girls just now, he heard clearly. He was very angry, and Murong’s hands were in the hands of others.
The two girls found the sorrow behind them and hurry to see the ceremony. There is no expression on Yan Yan’s face:
Don’t you say that? Don’t have to be polite.

Yan Yan gloomy face, sitting at the table, picking up the mulberry and retreating to make tea.
Yan Yan reached out and grabbed the hand of Murong's condensed wrist. His eyes were filled with murderousness: "Show the stone on your body." Murong looked at Yan Yan in confusion. She didn't know why Yan Yan was angry. She gently pulled her hand away from the palm of Yan, slowly removed the "Bixi" and handed it to Yan Yan.
Yan Yan took the piece of jasper and watched it in detail. His brows were tight, and the jade was inexplicably made him feel familiar, but he really couldn’t remember where he had seen it.
What makes Yan Yan angry most is that he suddenly thinks about the Kongming lanterns that he found in the yard a few days ago, and the few lines of the phoenix leaves painted on the lamp: Where are you? How can I find you? Return the tourmaline to you? This just proves that Murong Yu is in the heart, with others.
"Which man is it for you?" Yan Yan asked coldly. Murong smashed his hand with his chest and his eyes lowered. "Who sent me, what does it have to do with the emperor?" Caisang just came over with tea and saw the face full of anger, scared to dare to hand Come over, just bow your head and hand over the tea to the hand of Murong, and silently retreat.
Murong 芷 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 将 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕For a time, the silence was terrible, and neither of them spoke.
After a while, Yan Yan first spoke, and the voice was as cold as ever: "If you don't say it, you will smash it." He raised his hand and made a move to fall "Bixi" on the ground. Murong slammed his sleeves gently: "The slaves don't know why the emperor is angry? This jade is nothing but a slave.
When the niece was caught by the thief, she rescued a kidnapped boy in the thief's nest. When the child escaped, he gave it to the slave and gave the slave a chance to take it back to him.

Yan Yan's face is slightly relieved: "Are you telling the truth? So, you can keep it for you, you will definitely find the owner of this jade and give it back to you."
Murong Yu Ning grabbed the tourmaline from Yan Yan’s hand: "I will not find the emperor, I will find my little brother."
Yan Yan knows that his performance has been overdone, so he did not show any displeasure. He reached out: "What little brother? You are not allowed. Just give the broken stone to you, and you will pay for it."
Murong Yu Ning did not care for him, put the tourmaline back to his neck and carefully stuffed it into the clothes. Yan Yanqiang endured anger and widened his eyes and whispered: "Murong 芷 你 you are getting more and more rules, you don't think that you can't take you, there is a way to cure you!"
Murong stunned the little mouth: "The slaves are used to the wild, do not understand the rules. Please the emperor to expel the slaves out of the palace, so as not to often make the emperor angry!"
Yan Yan saw her pouting and felt very cute. Seeing no one underneath, one will bring Murong to his arms: "Do you think you still have a palace that is embarrassing?"
Yan Yan’s move frightened Murong’s condensate, and she pushed her into force, but the more she pushed, the more she licked her. Yan Yan bowed his head and whispered in her ear: "Do you know how bold you are? You have to worry about it, you don't know how many times you lost your head?"
Murong was so nervous and scared that she was so tightly shackled by the man for the first time. She was so shy that her face was red, and she only bowed her head and tried to avoid the burning gaze. She was afraid to look straight into the raging anger, but now she does not know how to deal with it.
Murong stunned to avoid the flamboyant edge. She could only squint her face and bury her head in the chest.
Yan Yan's warm breath, swimming between Murong's back neck and ears, she shy and afraid to shrink into a ball. Yan Yan whispered in her ear and threatened: "Don't dare to do this next time, see how you pick up you?" Then she had a hot, thin lips on her neck and a kiss on her back.
Yan Yan let go of the panic-stricken Murong Yu Ning, turned and left, he laughed and walked, and the door was also great: "Murong 芷 朕, 朕 kiss your neck, you are afraid not to be pregnant? Hahaha..."
Murong 芷 芷 没 芷 芷 芷 芷 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽 烽
The next day, there were eunuchs around Yan Yan to pass the mouth. It is said that Yan Yan’s decree is to make Murong’s sang and Huan Xing go to Wan’an Palace for a few days and organize books for him.
Murong Yu confessed to the grace, with the picking mulberry and spring apricot moved to the Yan's palace.
Three girls, staying in the royal study, sorted out piles of books on the shelves. Caisang and Chunxing have always been half-masters of Murong. They are not willing to let her work, only let her sit and watch the book she likes.
The royal study is on the east side of the Wan'an Palace, next to the emperor's sleeping hall. inflammation
I will stay here most of the time, not reading a memorial or reading a book. There is a large collection of books here, but there are special eunuchs who do not need them to do anything. Yan Yan transferred them, but Qi Shangming gave him the idea, so that Yan Yan can not need an excuse, seeing Murong Yu every day.
Yan Yan finished the dynasty, returned to the royal study room to change the memorial. There is Murong Yu who is next to him. He feels inexplicable peace of mind, and the efficiency of reviewing the performance is surprisingly high.
In his spare time, Yan Yan asked Murong to accompany him to study the piano score and play chess. Murong Yu Ning was last in the arms of Yan, and was frightened and a little cold to him. Yan Yan did not agree, he felt that with his charm, sooner or later he would get Murong’s heart, he was not in a hurry.
After finishing the political affairs or reading the book at night, he will go back to the bedroom to go to bed. There were several idle temples in the Wan'an Palace. Yan Yan chose a place that was closest to his sleeping hall, so that Murong could condense. Sometimes, Yan Yan excuses that there are not enough people in the palace at night, so that Murong will come over and send water to his tea. Every time Murong condensed, he licked his mouth and looked awkward. Yan Yan looked in his eyes, angry and funny.
Yan Yan’s character is solitary and cool, she rarely goes to our palace, and she will not be taken to the Wan’an Palace. He used to occasionally go to the Yunhui Palace to stay in the same way as his routine duties, but he was not very willing. He just thought that he should be better for the clouds, nothing more. Recently, he has not even gone to the palace.
Yan Shangming, the intimate of Yan Yan, is very puzzled. Yan Yan is young and should not be so cool to women. He asked him a few times, is it a physical condition? Need to extend the doctor? Yan Yan resigned, and he was not allowed to ask again.
Yan Yan also thought that he had a hard-to-reach disease. Until recently, he realized that it was because he had never met the right person. And Murong Yu Ning turned out to be the right person, she is his medicine.
Murong slammed his hands and gave him a full-fledged temper. Murong Yu Ning made him blushing, like a girl who was involved in the net. She also let him not see each other for three days, which is what Yan Yan has never experienced. Women have always tried to please him and win his favor. Now, he actually wants to put down his body and go to the song to please a little girl. Thinking of this, Yan Yan shook his head helplessly.
Sitting on the dragon couch, Yan Yan, turned his hand to a book, he had the habit of reading a book before going to bed. Murong 芷 垂 垂 站立 站立 , , , , 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕
Murong’s face was full of reluctance, but he still fanned it for a while. She is not afraid of being tired, but she is afraid to go too close to Yan. Murong Yu muttered dissatisfiedly: "Is there not so many emperors in the emperor?"
Yan Yan stood up and forced her to look at her: "You are so reluctant to stay with you? Why are you not willing to wait for you?" Murong Yan stood in front of him, bearing the height and momentum of her. Pressure
Weakly licking the small mouth: "The slaves don't dare!" "And what dare you dare?" Yan Yan angry and took the folding fan in her hand, fanning herself.
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慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕"I don't know why?" As long as I see you, I will be very happy!" Murong stunned and tried to withdraw his hand, but he was forced to squat by Yan Yan and could not earn. Her little face shy into a peach-like color: "Please pay attention to the emperor! Although the slave is born low, but also has dignity!"
Yan Yan did not let her go, he was full of smirk: "Hey, I didn't care about you. Pulling the hand, it won't make you pregnant." Murong stunned and looked at Yan Yan angrily: "The emperor intends to take it all the time." Does this thing make fun of the slaves? The slave said that at most, it is a joke that is less common. Does the Emperor Bogutong today not make the same mistakes as the slaves? When the emperor laughs at the slaves, isn’t it?

Yan Yan saw Murong stunned and angered, let go of her hand and laughed: "Oh! This is the legendary anger and anger? Every time you are irritated, and finally push all the things to you." Uh... I’m afraid that the money that I owe you in my life has not been paid off!

Murong screamed and said: "If the emperor is too stupid to be a slave, he can go out of the palace! Where is there such a humiliating person?" Yan Yan took her to the arms and said: "Hugh. Thinking about leaving, you must make you long and memorable."
In the palace of Qi Hui, Jin Yun lazily leaned on the chaise couch. The eyes of resentful eyes are filled with tears, and Yan Yan has not been to the palace of Hui Hui for more than a month. Picking Qin knows her mind, she thinks it is time to take advantage of Jin Yunxiao to deal with Murong Yu, a vicious plan quietly generated in the heart of picking.
(End of this chapter)
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