Chapter 9: Emperor's remorse

Yan Yan is incredible. His eyes are constantly moving between "around the beam" and Murong. In the end, his delighted eyes fell on Murong’s delicate face:
Murong girl is really good knowledge, if it weren’t for you, I’m really going to bury a peerless piano!

Surprise, Yan Yan could not help but sit in front of the piano. He smashed his sleeves and personally sang a song. Murong Yan smiled and listened carefully: "This is "Han Gong Feiyan", there are not many people who will play!" Yan Yan glanced at her with appreciation, continued to move the strings, immersed in Soothing music. For the first time, he felt that the little girl in front of him was actually not that annoying. He did not realize that he had never hated Murong.
When Yan Yan left, he was reluctant to "wrap around the beam" and his heart was very tangled. Murong 芷 揣 揣 他 他 他 他 : 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 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕It’s good to be a slave to a normal piano.
Yan Yan is still immersed in the surprise:
You are very close to the
around the beam.
If it’s not for you to see the beads, it’s probably like other ordinary pianos, buried in the hustle and bustle. In the warehouse. You leave it, take a look at it and see where it needs to be repaired." Murong Yan said with respect: "No!"
In the royal study room, Yan Yan gave a memorial under the lamp. However, his mind was not concentrated on the memorial, he spent two hours.
Yan Yan thought of "around the beam" for a while, and later thought of Murong's graceful posture when he condensed the piano. His thoughts floated and drifted away, and he couldn’t hold the ground. He even remembered the eyes of Murong Yan Ning when she was looking at her. Her twilight was very beautiful, not as black as the Hua Yan woman. Her chestnut-brown scorpion floated a little bit of gold awn, like a starry sky, as if it could in the soul of the soul.
Yan Yan put down the memorial in his hand, and his mood was very impetuous. He went to the courtyard and wanted the cold wind to blow away his distracting thoughts.
In the distant night sky, there were two pupils, and the lights were floating in the air. One of them was floating in the direction of Yan. In the past, there were also scorpions who couldn’t name them, and let go of the kongming lanterns that wrote Acacia verses, and wanted to attract the attention of Yan. Therefore, Yan Yan did not care, he was not interested in the things that these children love.
The Kongming Lantern was blown by the wind, and fell lightly on the ground not far from Yan Yan. Yan Yan shook his head and smiled, curiously calling the to come over and show him. The lamp did not write a verse of Acacia, but a piece of phoenix leaves, and a few words on the side of the show with Juan Xiu's head: "Little brother, where are you? How can I find you and return the tourmaline to you?" Yan Yan smiled and threw the lantern back to the ground. He always dismissed the carefulness of the harem and the ladies. ...! Aiqi &ahref=&ot;:i7x&ot;&ot;_&ot;>i7x&/a>~¥ fastest update
This night, Yan Yan did nothing. Until the time of bedtime, the distractions in his mind could not be removed. He was lying on the dragon couch for a long time without sleepiness, and when he was at night, he went to sleep.
In the dream of Yan Yan, there is a graceful back in the care of the piano, girl soft
The charming figure attracts Yan. Yan Yan approached the girl and wanted to see her face. The girl turned shy and turned, and it turned out to be the late Queen Yehshuangying. Yan Yan eyes, when you look closely, it is very much like the emperor. Yan Yan took the girl's hand and pulled her closer. It was only after seeing that it was Murong.
In the dream, Murong smashed his head and wore a phoenix crown. He wore a glamorous dress that the queen wore at the ceremony. He smiled at Yan, and a pair of shallow pear vortex loomed on his lips. At this time, a man suddenly appeared in front of them, he took Murong from the hands of Yan Yan, and took her farther and farther, leaving Yan Yan alone shouting out loud and screaming.
On the second day, after finishing the government and handling the government affairs, Yan Yan was anxious to see Murong. He thought about what excuses to see her? When he realized that he was an imperial emperor, he needed to find an excuse to see a little girl. He was a little angry. But when he was angry, he couldn’t help but want to see Murong’s thoughts.
Yan Yan turned out a few old piano scores on the bookshelf, so he had an excuse to go to Murong, and he went to Xiangxiang Palace with joy. He was glad that he had not retracted the "around the beam" and had "wrap around the beam." When he wanted to go to Murong, he had no excuses. Thinking of this, Yan Yan’s face showed a little smile.
Yan Yan believes that he is a boring person, not screaming, cold and bloodless. However, after reflection last night, he re-recognized himself. He found that Murong’s condensate could affect his emotions and get along with her. Yan Yan felt that she had never been relaxed and happy.
Murong 芷 携 采 采 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和 和She personally soaked a cup of Biluochun for Yan Yan, so that Yan Yan feels comfortable.
Murong smashed through the clothes of the palace lady. The clothes on her body were changed by Caisang when she was sick, and she did not know where she was thrown. Yan Yan sent people a few sets of palace clothes, temporarily put it on her and Caisang.
Murong Yu wears a green onion, a white dress with a white collar, and a green belt around his waist, which looks like a thin waist. She licked a butterfly with a green ribbon and slashed a wooden bun. This simple dress made Yan Yan look intently.
Yan Yan was afraid that Murong was sullen and cautious, and said to her: "Murong girl, you are not a palace girl, you don't have to be polite in front of you." He handed an old piano score: "Hey here are some old piano scores, please Murong girl. Help me to see, what are the songs? Is there any value for finishing?" Yan Yan let Murong squatting at the table, watching the piano music he brought, picking mulberry and spring apricots back to the door and standing hand in hand. Waiting to listen at any time.
Murong squinted at the piano score, and the burning gaze was watching her intently. Yan Yan saw her peaches hang a hair on her hair and reached for her to go. Murong Yu Ning gently lifted a pair of apricots, looked at Yan Yan, and instantly saw his intentions. She smiled and turned her head backwards, hiding from the hands of Yan Yan who wanted to brush her hair, pretending to inadvertently rub her hair behind her ear. In a flash, Yan Yan is like a love
At the beginning of the sinus, the hairy boy, red face, he heard the sound of his heartbeat.
Murong 芷 翻 翻 翻 翻 翻 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 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕 慕The revised one is far from the true "Da Ming Gong Ci". The real "Da Ming Gong Ci" has long been lost. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see it. If the master can see it, he must be very happy!" He secretly admired Murong's confession. He had consulted several experienced violinists on this sheet. No one knew what the music was, and Murong Yu Ning recognized it easily with a glance. Yan Yan even has some envy and tolerance, she is in some ways more than his emperor knows!
Murong smashed her hands and burned incense. She played the different "Da Ming Gong Ci" with her slender fingers. Yan Yan closed his eyes and listened. His thoughts floated with the rhythm of "Da Ming Gong Ci".
Thinking of the past martyrdom of Murong, the heart of Yan Yan gave birth to some remorse. He was afraid to leave a shadow in Murong’s heart, and asked tentatively:
I used to listen to the rumors of the villain and yelled at you. Do you still remember what you hate?
Murong smashed and deliberately teased him, she pinched the scorpion to imitate the inflammation. Awkward voices and demeanor: "The emperor is a god, has the right to decide the fate of anyone, and, no reason."
Yan Yan blinked and pretended to be angry. Murong stunned and smiled: "However, people are not sages, can you have nothing? The emperor is also misunderstood the villain, and there is no excessive slavery. The slaves also want to thank the emperor, otherwise the slaves will not see "And I can't appreciate the charm of the real "Da Ming Gong Ci"!"
Yan Yan smiled a bit, thinking: This Xiao Nizi is really big enough, smashed the tiger's whisker, still not let the tiger get angry! He gradually got a new understanding of Murong Yuning, this little woman is not only smart and snowy, but also very naughty.
Yan Yan would like to say sorry to Murong, but he is an emperor. His pride does not allow him to bow to anyone!
In the dip palace, the celery is sitting alone in the yard in a daze. The owner of the Baptist Palace is Lu Hao. She is the daughter of Shang Shu Lu Sixue of the Ministry of Industry. She is Lu Xiyu. She has been in the palace for two years, and she has not seen her face several times.
Celery sighed angrily, regretting why so curious at the beginning, to stay to see the excitement, make yourself dilemma. Because Lu Hao is not favored by Yan, so few people come to the palace to move around, the news is very closed. Picking the celery has not known what the situation is now. What sin was sentenced by the emperor? When I thought of the end of my cousin's picking, I wouldn't want Muring to be killed by the emperor. Thinking of Murong's arrogance is so proud, it has become a ruined flower, and there is still a pregnancy, will be severely punished by the emperor, she feels particularly comfortable in her heart. She was anxious to know the result, and she didn't know where to hear the news. She was in a hurry.
When Qin Qin saw Lu Hao being left out, she learned that she could not see Yan Yan several times a year, she was too lazy to please her, and sometimes she looked at her face.
. Lu Hao is very gentle and easy-going, and she does not care about her. Without the approval of Lu Hao, Cai Qin slipped out of the Baptist Palace. She felt that she was very courageous. Even if Lu Hao had opinions on her, she would not dare to say anything because she was sent directly by the emperor. Someone gives her face.
Celery went aimlessly in the palace, and she lamented in her heart that the palace was so big and the scenery was so beautiful. She did not meet a person when she walked far away, and she lost her way.
Although the celery has been a maid in the Zhuangcheng family, the banker is also a big family, but compared with the emperor's family, it is not a star or a half. In fact, Zhuang Cheng has been a manager for so many years. He has saved a lot of money. It is not difficult for him to build a palace. However, his money is not to be seen, so no amount of money is dare to be squandered.
Celery sighs the decline of Zhuangfu, she feels sad for Zhuang Cheng: greedy so many white flowers of silver, have not been able to enjoy the execution was executed. And when she thought of Mrs. Zhuang’s arrogance to her, she felt very relieved and secretly gloated in her heart.
Celery was curiously looking around, and unwittingly went to the front door of the palace. She did not know that the high ground was thick, and when she went up, she rang the copper ring on the palace door.
In the yard, Jin Yunying stared at the pair of dragonflies in the pond and lamented that she was alone. Listening to the palace girl said that someone knocked on the door, she thought that Yan Yan came to see her, and quickly let the palace lady help her to the door, ready to pick up.
The little palace girl opened the heavy palace gate, and it was not the emperor who appeared in front of the clouds. It was a palace girl who had a head and a brain. Even when she saw the cloud, she did not know how to bow down.
When Yun Yun’s mood was very lost, he scatters the gas on the celery:
Where is the wild donkey? Why don’t you see this palace? Who borrows your courage?
(End of this chapter)
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