Vol 2 Chapter 50: spices

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Hei Muzi stumbled to his own room next door, returned to cover his sleeves and leaned forward to Liuyue, the mystery of the lifted up, and gave Liuyue an obscure fragrance.
Liuyue looked at the thing in Kuroki's hand with disgust, "You know I never use incense, why do you give me this?"
Heimuzi's eyes fluttered a little, and he presented the incense to Liuyue's eyes like a treasure, "Hey, I can't give this baby baby to someone! With it, I can accept him!"
From time to time on the boat came the girls' smiles, and the sounds of harps, and the water waves also gently swayed a large or small painting on the river.
Liuyue looked at Hei Muzi's head as the waves swayed, hugged his head quickly, and asked seriously, "This little thing, can I really accept him?"
Hei Muzi also nodded solemnly to affirm, and then heard Liuyue solemnly said before he passed away, "When he was accepted, he knew that his righteous father had not lost his reputation."
As the sky darkened, the Liuye River's singing and dancing day after day became more and more noisy.
The vast palace was breezy and quiet.
The emperor was diligent in politics, the prince was struggling, and the father and son were talking to the master in the study room tonight. The people in the palaces saw this posture and dispelled their thoughts early, and they spontaneously sprung up.
Song Ruiyang hurried back to the Ministry of Industry before going to the government office, changed the line of business, and read the progress of the Ministry of Industry's corresponding affairs today. With a heart in mind, he prepared the car to drive back to the palace.
One night talked about internal affairs and diplomacy, and the people's livelihood and military. The emperor did not mention the canal and the gang, nor did he ask the progress of the assassin's arrest last night.
Song Ruiyang spent most of his time gathering energy and conscientiously coping with it. Fortunately, he was always diligent in official business, and the emperor could say something even if he was not directly involved.
The night penetrated into every inch of space, the serving internal supervisor had picked up the wick several times, and the emperor raised his eyes to see that there were lights everywhere before finally ending today's examination.
After coming out of the Imperial Study Room, Song Ruiyang walked towards the East Palace with grand manners until he stayed away from the emperor's line of sight, and then quietly exhaled, slightly loosening his straight back.
Along the way, the small road followed Song Ruiyang step by step, making Song Ruiyang funny, "I said why are you so tight? Are you kung fu or do you have a copper-headed iron arm?"
Regardless of Song Ruiyang's ridicule, Xiao Luzi confessed with one glance, "Nothing is small, but it can also be used as a meat pad to block His Highness."
Song Ruiyang had intended to tease him, but somebody suddenly came out so suddenly, and was warmed by this sincerely for a while, but he didn't know what to return.
After a long time in my heart, I expressed my thoughts. The assassin was almost caught yesterday, and it is definitely not going to be in danger again today, so Xiaoluzi is only at ease.
Where Xiaoluzi is willing to listen, if it is not afraid that the passover will be posted on Song Ruiyang, Song Ruiyang can't help it, and can't bear to brush his mind, so he has to go.
A group of people returned to the East Palace. Someone had searched and checked for safety before they waited for Song Ruiyang to take a break.
Song Ruiyang stood in the middle of the window while looking at Liu Yue, who jumped on the wall and stayed for a while before returning to the bed in a lonely expression.
Only the guards or the palace people, no one thought that an extra piece of material was buried in the incense burner. The usual benzoin was mixed with the endless odorless gas and attacked the people on the bed a little.
Late at night.