Chapter 11: Biwu

Murong 芷 Ning put the emerald sycamore leaf on the palm and looked at it with gentle eyes. Indus leaves are turquoise and green, and the color is bright and transparent. There is a small hole in the petiole, strung with a string of red silk. Some parts of the silk rope have been ground to pink, and it looks like some years.
Murong 芷 Ning wiped the jade with a silk spar, and hung it carefully around the neck after the rubbing. Caisantuo asked her with a cheek: "Is this maple leaf left by your mother? It doesn't look like an ordinary thing." Murong Yan smiled: "This is not a maple leaf, this is a sycamore leaf. It is me When I was very young, a little brother gave it to me. I called it "Biwu."
Cai Sang smiled badly: "Oh, there is already a sweetheart in Zong Ning!" Murong Zong Ning's face turned slightly red, and she gently rubbed her forehead with her finger joints: "Where did you go? I I have been looking for that little brother, and I will return Biwu to him. "
Behind the two girls, Yan Fang's face frost. Every time he came to Qixiang Palace, he would remove the accompanying and palace maid. He didn't want to disturb Murong Mining. He just heard the conversation between the two girls just now. He was very angry, and Murong Mining had a token sent by her in her hand.
The two girls found the Yan Yan behind them, and quickly knelt down to worship. Yan Yan's face was cold and expressionless: "Don't you say that? You don't need to be polite."
With a somber face, Zhi Yanyu sat down at the table and took down mulberry with interest to make tea.
Ji Yanji reached out and grabbed Murong Jining's wrist, and her eyes were full of murderous look: "Show me that stone on you." Murong Qi stared at Yanji in puzzlement, she didn't know why Yanji was angry. She gently pulled her hand away from Yan Zhe's palm, and slowly took off "Bi Wu" and handed it to Yan Zhe.
Qi Yanxuan took the piece of jasper and watched it carefully. He frowned, and this jade made him somehow familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
The most annoying Yan Yan was, he suddenly thought of the Kong Ming lantern that he picked up in the yard a few days ago, and the lines of small letters written on the lamp with the sycamore leaf: Where are you, brother? How can I find you? Will you return Biwu? This just proves that Murong Yan has others in her heart.
"Which man sent you?" Yan Yan asked coldly. Murong Minning twisted her hair on her chest with her hands, her eyes lowered: "Who gave it to me, what does it have to do with the emperor?" Cai Sang just came over with tea, and saw Yan Yan's face full of anger, scared to dare to pass Over, only bowed his head and handed the tea cup to Murong Mining's hand, and retreated quietly.
Murong 芷 Ning handed the tea to Yan Zhe, and offered both hands: "Emperor, please use tea." With a wave of Yan Zhan's hand, the tea cup uttered a crisp sound and fell to the ground and shattered. For a moment, it was terribly quiet, and neither of them spoke.
After a short while, Yan Yan spoke first, and his voice was as cold as ever: "If you don't say it, He will smash it." He raised his hand and slammed "Biwu" on the ground. Murong Mining gently pulled his sleeves: "Slave didn't know why the emperor was angry? This piece of jade was only a slave.
When Houhou and Niu Niang were caught by a pirate, he rescued a kidnapped boy in the thief's den. When the child escaped, he gave it to the slave, giving the slave the opportunity to return it to him. "
Yan 烽 's face eased slightly: "Is that what you said is true? In this way, 朕 help you keep it, 朕 will let someone find the master of this jade and give it back to you for you."
Murong 芷 Ning grabbed Biwu from Yan 烽 's hand: "If you don't work the emperor, I will find my little brother by myself."
Knowing that his performance was a bit overdone, he didn't show any displeasure anymore. He held out his hand: "What little brother? He won't allow it. Give him that broken stone, and I will pay it back for you."
Murong 芷 Ning ignored him, and put Biwu back on his neck, and carefully tucked it into his placket. Yan Yan held back his anger, widened his eyes and whispered, "Murong Yanning, you are getting more and more unruly, you don't think that there is no way for you to take you, there are laws to rule you!"
Murong 芷 condensed his small mouth: "Slaves are accustomed to the wild and do not understand the rules. Please send the emperor out of the palace to avoid making the emperor angry often!"
Seeing her pouting, she felt very cute. Seeing no one around, he pulled Murong Yan into his arms with one hand: "Do you think you can still get out of your palace?"
Yun Yan's actions frightened Murong Yan and she pushed Yan Yan hard, but the more she pushed, the more Yan Yan held her tighter. Yan Yan lowered her head and whispered in her ear: "Do you know how bold you have been? I want to care about you, don't you know how many times you lost your head?"
Murong 害怕 Ning was nervous and scared. For the first time, she was held up so tightly by a man. She was ashamed and flushed, and bowed her head blindly, trying to avoid the scorching eyes. She dared to look directly into Yan's angry eyes, but now she doesn't know how to deal with it.
Murong 芷 confused to avoid Yan's aggressive edge, she could only cover her face with her hands, and buried her head in Yan's chest.
Zhi Yan's warm breath moved between Murong's constricted neck and ears, and she shrank in fear and fear. Yan Yan whispered in her ear and threatened, "Don't dare to do this next time, how do you pack up?" Then a hot, thin Yan Lip was kissed on her neck.
Ji Yanji let go of the panicked Murong Mining and turned away. He laughed as he walked, his voice was also very loud: "Murong Mining, kiss your neck, are you afraid that you will become pregnant? Hahaha ..."
Murong 芷 Ning did not expect Yan 烽 to laugh at her with this allusion. Murong 芷 Ning was so angry and angry that she stood there covering her face, and for a long time there was no response.
The next day, eunuchs around Yan 来 came to preach 谕. It was said that His Majesty Yan Rong asked Murong Yanning to take Cai Sang and Chun Xing to stay in Wan'an Palace for a few days and arrange books for him.
Murong 芷 congratulated Guo Yan, and took Cai Sang and Chun Xing to Yan's dormitory.
Three girls, staying in the Imperial Study Room, sorting piles of books on the bookshelf. Cai Sang and Chun Xing have always been the two masters of Murong, and they are reluctant to let her work, but just let her sit by and read the book she likes.
Puyu Study Room is on the east side of Wan'an Palace, next to the emperor's dormitory. inflammation
都会 I stay here most of the time, either reading the memorial or reading a book. There is a large collection of books here, but there are special eunuchs to organize them, and they do not need to do any work at all. Yan Ye transferred them, but it was the idea that Qi Shangming gave him, so that Yan Ye would not need an excuse, and saw Murong Ye Ning every day.
Ji Yanji finished the dynasty and returned to the Royal Study Room for corrections. There was Murong Yan condensing next to him, he felt inexplicably at ease, and the efficiency of reviewing the memorials was surprisingly high.
In his spare time, Yan Yan asked Murong Yanning to accompany him to study the music and play chess. Murong Yanning was frightened in her arms last time, frightened and a little cold to him. Yan Yan didn't take it for granted. He felt that with his charm, he would get Murong Zhining's heart sooner or later. He was not in a hurry.
Yan Ye Yan went to bed in the palace after finishing the affairs or reading the book. There are several unused side halls in Wan'an Palace, Yan Yan chose the one closest to his sleeping hall, and let Murong Yan stay. Sometimes Yan Yan used the excuse of having insufficient staff in the palace at night, and asked Murong Ning to come and deliver water for him. Every time Murong Yanning pouted his mouth, aggrieved. Yan Yan looked angry and funny.
Zhi Yanji is lonely and cool, and rarely goes to the concubines' concubines, not to mention concubines to Wan'an. He used to go to Jiuhui Palace in Jinyun, like a regular business occasionally, but he was not very willing. He just felt that he should be better with Yun Yun, that's all. But recently, he didn't even go to Hui Palace.
Qi Shangming, eunuch's personal eunuch, was very puzzled. Yan Yan is young, and should not be so cold to women. He asked Yan Qin a few times. Is there anything wrong with his body? Do you need to extend your medical treatment? Yan Zheng resigned, and he was not allowed to ask again.
He Yan also thought that he had an intractable disease. Until recently he realized that it was because he had never met the right person. And Murong Mining turned out to be the right person, she was his medicine.
Murong 芷 condensed his hands and raised his feet, all let Yan Yan deliberately fascinated, cranky. Murong Yanning made his face blush and beat, like a gimmick who was first involved in love. She also made him disappear like San Qiu every day, which Yan Yan had never experienced before. It has always been women who tried to please him and win his favor. Now, he actually wants to put down his body and go to court to please a little girl. Thinking of this, Yan Yan shook his head helplessly and smiled.
Yan Yan, who was sitting on a long couch, flipped through an idle book. He had the habit of reading before going to bed. Murong Ye Ning stood down, Yan Yan turned her head and looked at Murong Ye Ning: "He's a bit hot, you can fan it for him." He handed Murong Ye Ning a folding fan.
Murong 芷 Ning's face was full of reluctance, but fanning Yan Yan. She wasn't afraid of getting tired, but was too close to Yan Yan. Murong Mining muttered in dissatisfaction: "Isn't the Emperor so many eunuchs who are close to the palace?"
Yan Yan stood up and stared at her: "You are so reluctant to stay with You? Why are you not willing to serve You?" Murong Yan Ning stood in front of him, bearing the Yan Yan's height and momentum brought to her Oppression
Alas, pouting at the mouth weakly: "Don't dare!" "Are you afraid?" Yan Yan snatched the folding fan in her hand and fanned herself.
Murong Kuan's intricate contradiction: "Slave is afraid of being clumsy, and it makes the emperor unhappy." Yan Yan heard her say that she was in a good mood, came forward and grabbed Murong Yuning's pair of small hands, and put it on her chest: "I don't know why? 朕 As long as I see you, I will be very happy!" Murong 芷 Ning wanted to withdraw his hands, but helplessly Yan 烽 clung tightly, could not make it. Her little face was ashamed to be a peach-colored color: "Please the emperor, please! The slave, though of a humble origin, is also dignified!"
Yan Yan didn't let her go, he smirked: "He didn't treat you. Pulling the handle, it won't make you pregnant." Murong Yan Ning stared at Yan Yan angrily: "The emperor intends to keep Did this make fun of the slaves? The slaves said such things, at best, they made people know less about the jokes. The emperor, you are so old, do n’t you make the same mistakes as the slaves? The emperor is not ashamed when she laughs at the slaves. "
Yan Yan saw Murong Ning condensed and let go of her hand and laughed: "Oh! This is the legendary anger into anger? Every time you provoke anger, and finally push everything not to 朕. Hmm ... I'm afraid I owed you money in my last life and didn't pay it off! "
Murong Yan concrets and said, "If the emperor thinks that the slave is stupid, you can take the slave out of the house! Where can you be humiliated like this?" Yan Yan took her to his arms and jumped out: "Don't think about it. Thinking of leaving, I must let you have a long memory. "
In Yunhui Palace, Jinyun leaned lazily on the chaise couch. Resentful eyes with tears, Yan Yan has not been to the Hui Palace for more than a month. Cai Qin knew her mind, and she felt that it was time to make good use of Yun Yunji to deal with Murong Yan Ning, and a vicious plan quietly formed in Cai Qin's heart.
(End of this chapter)
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