"Still leaving!"
The scolding was condescending, like driving away a domestic dog.
Originally, Meng Fuyao remembered her "identity" and really planned to leave, but when this nympho scolded her, she refused to leave, raised her eyebrows slantly, and took a look at Tuoba Mingzhu.
But Tuoba Mingzhu had already turned her eyes away, in her heart, this little servant was not worth a second look at all, and her attention was all on that Deputy Asura.
Today, she originally wanted to have a drink and talk with that young and promising Deputy Asura under the bright moon and breeze.
It's also good if you can talk about love when you drink to your heart's content.
In fact, if it is possible, you can maintain the reservedness of a woman, wait for the man you want to chase, and use the means of women to capture a man, such as hinting, concern, and consideration, to capture this man silently with the wind and night, but the temple Among them, fresh blood has not been replaced for many years, and most of the high-ranking people are old people. The Jinnara Department where Tuoba Mingzhu is located is mostly women, and many of them have become old maids. It is rare to meet a young man with a decent status and qualifications If you don't seize this opportunity to go back to the temple to get this man, don't you want to wait until you go back and compete with a bunch of women
While raising her eyebrows to scold Meng Fuyao, she smiled at her eldest grandson Wuji.
Changsun Wuji glanced at her indifferently, then looked at Meng Fuyao who neither walked in nor entered but stared at him maliciously, wanting to see what he would do, smiled, stepped forward, and pulled Meng Fuyao away.
Tuoba Mingzhu looked at her eldest grandson Wuji with a satisfied look, and waited for her eldest grandson Wuji to scold that annoying boy away so that they could live together with her.
It can be seen that she is very confident in her appearance and posture, and she is very confident that the assistant envoy of Ashura will not be able to find a better and more suitable partner than her.
The eldest grandson Wuji stepped forward and smiled at her.
Tuoba Mingzhu immediately showed him the most perfect smile she had cultivated.
Changsun Wuji smiled again, then pulled Meng Fuyao into his arms, turned around, and retreated together.
Tuoba Mingzhu was stunned.
The eldest grandson Wuji backed away and politely apologized to Tuoba Mingzhu: "I came back from the street and sweated all over, it's really rude, I asked him to prepare bath water for me... Ah, girl Tuoba, you have to go with me!" Come?"
Tuoba Mingzhu hurriedly stopped the subconscious pace of following, her face turned red in a daze, she was eager to find an excuse for her gaffe, she bit her lips and said: "I... I... I just received a letter from the temple, I have an important task, I want to discuss it with you... "
In a panic, she randomly found a reason, and when she said it, her expression changed, and she realized that she had used the secret mission of the temple as an excuse? This is a felony that violates the temple's canon, and he can't help showing annoyance.
But now that the words have been spoken, how can they be taken back
Changsun Wuji's eyes flashed, "Oh?" He said with a smile, "Please wait a moment, Miss Tuoba, come as soon as I go down."
Although he usually has a gentle expression, he always gives people a sense of distance. Today's smile is the kind of smile he usually shows Meng Fuyao. Tuoba Mingzhu was stunned by her peerless appearance, she held onto the door frame in a daze, and only after walking away did she say a single word: "Okay..."
After I finished speaking, I felt that my heart was beating so hard, my palms were so hot that I was sweating slightly, but when my heart calmed down, it felt slightly cold again.
Meng Fuyao was dragged around a corner by the eldest grandson Wuji, and couldn't help laughing: "Look at your smile... That beauty makes me lose my soul." He laughed again, "It's a pity that the emperor went to take a bath, otherwise he would be here, and he would be here again." It was a good show."
"You should go take a bath too." Changsun Wuji sniffed at her body, making a gesture of dislike, "Look at you being so crowded in the crowd, you're really rotten."
"Is there?" Meng Fuyao calmly sniffed himself suspiciously, "Is there not?"
"Yes." Changsun Wuji beckoned the waiters to bring bath water, and smiled, "Does Your Majesty need someone to wipe his back? I am willing to help you." While talking, he came to untie Meng Fuyao's belt, Meng Fuyao kicked him, and rushed into the door, He slammed the door and slammed it shut.
As soon as the door was closed, Changsun Wuji turned around. When he turned around, his relaxed smile was gone. He stood in place and pondered for a while, then went back to his room, changed his clothes, and went back to the hall where Tuoba Mingzhu was waiting for him. and go.
He had just passed a corner when Meng Fuyao floated out of his room soundlessly.
She floated up to the corner of the eaves, watching Changsun Wuji walk back to the direction where the Tuoba Pearl was, her brows were slightly frowned, and after a while, she calculated the distance that Changsun Wuji would not be able to find her, so she sewed it up leisurely.
The eldest grandson Wuji stepped into the hall, while Tuoba Mingzhu was in a trance, when suddenly he heard a deep and elegant voice, greeting Yin Yin: "Miss, please wait for a long time."
Tuoba Mingzhu turned around, and watched the man in the light purple long dress fluttering in, his smiling eyes were so gentle and intoxicating, his face couldn't help but flushed, and his expression showed that the word "Tuoba" was removed from his address Huanxi hurriedly went up to meet him: "Young Master Xu."
The eldest grandson Wuji glanced at the rich and delicate side dishes on the table, sat down naturally, and personally poured wine for Tuoba Mingzhu: "This is the 'Yaotai Snow Brew' produced exclusively in Qiongcang Snow Mountain, right? It calms the nerves and nourishes the skin, nourishing Ning Qi is especially good for women, I never imagined that such a small place would offer this wine, so you might as well drink a few more glasses."
"My lord is really a caring person." Tuoba Mingzhu was overjoyed. A heart that was already floating in the clouds was dyed pink by the glow of admiration and reverie. The paleness of the sick face changed to blush, and the heartbeat became more and more violent. At first, I tried to maintain a little restraint, but now I have paid all the soft clouds and spring water.
The eldest grandson Wuji smiled lightly, but did not mention the official affairs of the temple. He only chatted lightly with some romantic poems, songs, customs, customs, literati anecdotes and other things that women love to hear. Ba Mingzhu looked at him obsessively. These envoys who have lived in the temple for a long time rarely see outsiders in the strict rules of the temple, and everyone flocks to them when they come down to inspect. Where have they met such a famous person? said something.
Seeing that she was already drunk, Changsun Wuji stopped persuading her to drink, and said with a smile: "The girl and I said earlier that the temple's important tasks..."
"Oh," Tuoba Mingzhu looked at the eldest grandson Wuji's expression at this time, as if looking at a lifelong lover, without any scruples, took out a bamboo tube from his bosom, and said: "I just received the letter from Feige, and I haven't had time to open it to read it. , I just saw that the wax seal turned out to be the mark of the Ministry of Heaven, and the order of the Ministry of Heaven seems to have not been issued for many years."
"Then Miss Tuoba, why don't you show it to me?" Changsun Wuji immediately pushed back the bamboo tube, "The order from the Ministry of Heaven is no small matter. Although you and I belong to the same temple, spreading the orders from the Ministry of Heaven to others without authorization will cause you to be blamed, girl. I... How can you bear..."
He didn't say this, and Tuoba Mingzhu looked a little hesitant. When he said it, Tuoba Mingzhu was in high spirits, and all worries were gone, especially the last sentence, with a soft tone, and the meaning of caring was beyond words. It was more than caring. Miss Ba seems to have even heard the lingering, the affection, the wedding candles, the groups of children...
The person she likes thinks of her so much, Tuoba Mingzhu's blood boils, and she eagerly wants, "The beauty gave me a golden wrong knife, and I will repay Ying Qiongyao." Excited, he didn't open the bamboo tube himself, and put it in the eldest grandson Wuji's hand with a coquettish smile. : "What does it matter... Anyway, you... will never betray me."
With a smile, she boldly got closer to Changsun Wuji with her drunkenness, and stepped on Changsun Wuji's boots lightly with her toes, whether intentionally or not.
Before she came, she had already changed into a pair of exquisite water red embroidered shoes, on which a pair of phoenixes were flying, and the eyes of the phoenixes were decorated with top-quality sea beads, shining in the dark.
The embroidered shoes lightly stepped on Changsun Wuji's boots, and Tuoba Mingzhu laughed charmingly: "...Is it?"
Vaguely, there seems to be a slight movement somewhere, the movement is extremely subtle, probably just like the sound of wind blowing the grass on the roof of the eaves, it is not heard by people with superb martial arts.
The eldest grandson Wuji tilted his head slightly and looked in a certain direction. The woman beside him was obsessed with intoxication and didn't realize it. She still asked softly, "Is it...is it..."
"Naturally." Changsun Wuji looked back and smiled at her with a gentle smile.
Tuoba Mingzhu was in full bloom, and looked at him with a smile on her chin. She was a little drunk, her cheeks were flushed and her eyes were flowing. Under the silver-red palace-style lanterns, she had the charm of watching flowers under the lights.
She turned her face sideways, adjusted her most beautiful angle under the light, glanced at Changsun Wuji, stepped on her foot, saw that he didn't move, still felt itchy in her heart, and raised her glass to respect Changsun Wuji: "To... Young Master."
The embossed eight-bat silver wine glass was full of blue wine, and Yingying came over to pay respects. The eldest grandson Wuji had just toasted, and the woman had already clinked glasses with him lightly. Scratched his palm.
Changsun Wuji remained calm, lowered his head to look at the wine, his eyes flew over the wine glass and then retracted, calmly drank the wine glass one by one, then stood up naturally, and said with a smile: "Young lady has wine. Don't hurt yourself carefully." Walking to the table, she personally poured a cup of tea for Tuoba Mingzhu.
When he stood up, Tuoba Mingzhu's embroidered shoes were naturally useless. He was a little annoyed when he saw his eldest grandson Wuji pouring tea for her so graciously, and he became happy again. In the eyes - the lover is not only outstanding in talent, but also considerate and gentle, such a good son-in-law, brought back to the temple, really envied the group of sisters who are fighting each other in the temple of death.
The life in the temple is monotonous and boring, and there are few contacts with outsiders on weekdays. The mission of envoys is not everyone’s turn. Some people have never been out of the house in the temple in their entire lives. When they go out, in this country where theocracy is unified and theocracy is supreme, everyone is welcome. Everything goes well, so most of the experience of the gods is very weak, and Tuoba Mingzhu seems to be the same. At this time, he only pays attention to Mr. Ruyi, so he doesn't remember the rules.
"Oh... I'm so drunk..." Tuoba Mingzhu was greedy for the gentleness of his lover, hit the snake with a stick, and just got drunk to the end, leaning on his elbow, raised his slender fingers, and waved lightly in the air, "... Please read it for me, my lord." Bar… "
The eldest grandson Wuji no longer refused, showing an expression of "willing to serve the girl", opened the fire seal and took out the paper scroll, took a look at it, and said with a smile: "Oh, the Dongchang country to the west has been in civil turmoil recently, and a group of rebels stole it from the Great Wilderness Plateau. The Ministry of Heaven ordered that God envoys from all over the country have been ordered to pay attention to the movements of such people, so as to prevent them from causing trouble in our country and disrupting our country's guidelines."
"Oh, that uneducated pagan country in Dongchang has repeatedly tried to provoke our country's majesty. If they find out, they will definitely die without a place to bury them." Tuoba Mingzhu's expression was full of hatred, "I will inform you immediately." Separate forums in various places, and send out all the men to investigate."
"The meaning of the order is to keep it secret, so it's not appropriate to inform the local people to see it." Changsun Wuji smiled, "Miss, you arrange your subordinates carefully, and you don't have to explain it clearly to them. After all, this is an order from the Ministry of Heaven and involves military secrets. "
"You're right." Tuoba Mingzhu immediately agreed and smiled, "It's me, Meng Lang."
"The Ministry of Heaven ordered that this document be destroyed after reading it." Changsun Wuji handed over the scroll and smiled at her, "Young lady, should you read it yourself before destroying it?"
At that smile, Tuoba Mingzhu's soul flew halfway, took it without hesitation, and stretched out his hand to hand the scroll to the candle, while smiling flatteringly: "I don't believe anyone, how can I not believe you?"
Changsun Wuji watched the scroll burn to ashes on the candle, and smiled slightly. Half of his face was hidden in the shadow of palace lights, and the fragrance was as mysterious as Utan at midnight. Tuoba Mingzhu waved the ashes away, and vaguely smelled the special fragrance on his body, and smiled foolishly. He approached, and said in a low voice: "What does it smell like on you? It smells really good, huh..."
Changsun Wuji stood up suddenly, looked down at her with a smile, and said, "Girl, you are drunk."
"I..." Tuoba Mingzhu also stood up staggeringly, her expression was a little confused, and there was also a little bit of commotion. Yingying looked at her eldest grandson Wuji, as if hoping that he would take the initiative tonight and settle his name overnight. People just looked at her with a smile, those eyes made people's hearts tremble, but she didn't make any movements. No matter how bold she was after drinking a little, she would definitely not be able to pull the man to go to the gentle town together. In desperation, what else did she want to say, eldest grandson But Wuji came to help her lightly, and she was dragged out of the door in a daze.
"Your family god is drunk, so please take care of me." Changsun Wuji ordered the envoys waiting in the yard to stand on the steps and watch the woman being led away, looking back frequently, with a faint smile on his lips.
Immediately he said, "Have you seen enough?"
"At a critical moment, it stopped abruptly." Meng Fuyao floated down from the eaves, smiling with a grass in his mouth, "What a pity."
"It would be a pity if it didn't stop." Changsun Wuji led her in, "I've been chasing her for years and it will be in vain."
Meng Fuyao smiled without saying a word, but asked: "What is written on the note?"
"That's it." Changsun Wuji replied lightly, knowing that Meng Fuyao would not believe it, but he didn't want to try his best to make up a lie to make her believe it.
Meng Fuyao turned her head, looked deeply into his eyes, sighed helplessly for a while, and said, "If I were jealous now or something, would you tell me the contents of the note?"
"No." Changsun Wuji replied very depressingly.
Meng Fuyao narrowed his eyes, chuckled for a while, and said: "Hey, when I read novels before, there were so many bloody misunderstandings, torture, torture, misses, endless, endless pain when I read it, and I feel brainless after reading it. I wish I could really be brain-dead for a while."
"Misunderstandings are based on lack of trust, and I don't think that after we have gone through so many things, there will still be mistrust." Changsun Wuji looked deeply into her eyes, "Fuyao, I love your magnanimity, you She is the one woman I will never miss in my life."
Meng Fuyao fell silent, and said softly for a while, "Even if I betray you?"
"You betray me, and I'm willing to let you down." Changsun Wuji caressed her satiny black hair, and ran his fingers down the hair that was as smooth as flowing water, as if more than three years passed in an instant, she was on the other side of the world of mortals He waded here, and for this shocking and long-lasting encounter, he did not hesitate to face the gloomy future.
"Fuyao..." He held her in his arms, and sighed softly, "It's better that you bear me, than not knowing each other, and miss it in this life."
Meng Fuyao also sighed, looked up at the starless and moonless sky, and murmured: "When I first opened my eyes twenty years ago, I saw the same dark sky, so many years have passed in a blink of an eye... Sometimes I don't know Whether it is right or wrong to meet, I always feel that being with me will bring you into the thick darkness that belongs to me... "
"No, at midnight, the darkest hour of the day, it will soon be dawn..." Changsun Wuji stopped suddenly in the middle of his words, as if remembering something, and asked, "Fuyao, you just said that you just opened the door twenty years ago. Eye, is this the hour?"
Meng Fuyao was startled, and felt that this question was difficult to answer for a moment, the words she just said were actually quite strange, how could a newborn baby remember the weather when he was born
She never told Changsun Wuji about her seizure of the house. Such strange things are taboo everywhere, and she doesn't want to mention her wish to him. She doesn't have the courage to say to Changsun Wuji in person—I want to leave you.
With his extreme intelligence, he must have already guessed the clue, why bother to say it from his own mouth and hurt him again
Changsun Wuji didn't see her reply for a long time, so he asked again: "Is it really this time?"
It was only then that Meng Fuyao felt that something was wrong, Changsun Wuji didn't seem to care about her suspicious birth, but was very nervous about the time, nervous... What kind of things can make him nervous
hour
She looked at Changsun Wuji suspiciously, the expression on her face already explained the answer.
Changsun Wuji's eyes sank slightly, the sky was so dark for a moment, and then he returned to normal. He stretched out his hand to hold Meng Fuyao's shoulder, and smiled softly: "I'm surprised that you have such a good memory... It's getting late, go to sleep."
Meng Fuyao looked into his eyes, looked away for a while, said "Mmm", and said, "You should also rest earlier."
She turned to leave, Changsun Wuji watched her back disappear into the corner, suddenly raised his hand, a golden light flashed in mid-air.
A man quietly appeared behind him, bowing respectfully: "Master..."
"Is no one following you?" Changsun Wuji cut off his words.
"No."
"Let your people break up into pieces immediately, go back to me, keep an eye on all the movements, and do a few other things for me."
The man listened carefully, bowed in response, then swayed and disappeared like a puff of smoke.
The figure disappeared, but the shadow did not disappear. At some point under the eaves where he was standing just now, a faint black shadow spread on the ground, mixed with the shadows of trees and flowers. The moonlight rose faintly, and the outline of that person was also blurred like the moonlight.
This time Changsun Wuji finally showed some surprise on his face, he turned around and said, "You are actually here."
The man looked at him quietly, and only answered one sentence: "Go back, get out now, there is still time."
The eldest grandson Wuji was silent, his light purple long clothes fluttered like a soft cloud in the still snowy wind of the summer night in the firmament, and he said for a long time:
"She's here, I'm here."