Murong Yi

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Murong Ni looked at Huan Yue who came in, and gave a little admiration in her heart.

He has known for a long time that Buddha needs gold clothes and people need clothes, but it was not until he saw Huan Yue now that he deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.

Dark green straight train, cyan peacock feather brocade skirt and girdle, covered with a pure black crane cloak, dark green brocade belt hanging down long.Huan Yue's appearance was already extremely handsome, although he was suspected of being too stern, but matched with the clothes he was wearing, the evil spirit that was deep in his body when he saw it before was completely covered up, leaving only the calmness in his bones Steady, even more imposing.

Sure enough, his gaze was still as poisonous as ever.Calmly looking at the person in front of him, Murong Yan couldn't help admiring in his heart, but his face was completely opposite and stern.

"Chonghua."

"Yes." Huan Yue half-kneeled on the ground, nodding his head and lowering his eyebrows.

"Sit beside me."

Murong Ni's voice was not loud, but it managed to make Huan Yue stunned, and even raised his head in surprise, only quickly glanced at the person in front of him, then hurriedly lowered his head: "This subordinate dare not."

"Come here." Murong Yan said calmly with a cold face, her voice was not loud, but it was an undeniable force.

"...Yes." Huan Yue had no choice but to get up from the ground, bent over and walked to Murong Ni's side, and sat down.

Murong Ni looked sideways at the gap between herself and Huan Yue, which was enough for another person to sit, resisted the urge to reach out to stroke her forehead, turned around, and grabbed the person who was sitting there.With another effort, he would pull the person in front of him.

"...?"

Huan Yue raised his head, with a slightly astonished expression, seeing in Murong Ni's eyes, something that had never been seen on the face of the person in front of him, so he became very interested and thought of playing tricks on him.

Touching Huan Yue's lips with her finger, feeling the obvious tremor, Murong Yan laughed lightly in pleasure: "Hehe...are you so afraid of me?"

"...Subordinates...don't dare." Dodging Murong Ni's gaze, Huan Yue turned his head away a little uneasy.

"Don't dare...that means you are really afraid of me." Murong Ni murmured, then she didn't know what to think, smiled again, let go of Huan Yue's hand, and leaned back, "Okay Now, sit next to me, do you understand what you mean?"

"...Yes." The tense nerves were finally relaxed, and with the experience just now, Huan Yue sat down next to Murong Ni.

Looking at Huan Yue with satisfaction, Murong Ni turned outside and said: "Okay, let's go, to Prince Rui's Mansion!"

The royal family has no true feelings, and there has been such a saying since ancient times.However, the mutual trust relationship between Prince Murong of Rui and the new emperor is the most powerful rebuttal to this.The historians recorded it in this way, the literati praised it in this way, and the common people talked about it in this way. However, how much do people who are not from the royal family know about the royal affairs?

Hearing the sound of horseshoes and wheels coming from outside the car, Murong Ni thought of the destination of this trip, thought of it.

"Master, we're here." Chong Yin, who was driving the carriage outside, jumped out of the carriage, and then Chong Yin lifted the curtain for the people in the carriage.

Murong Ni turned her head and looked at Huan Yue who was sitting upright beside her, smiled, then walked straight forward, bent down and lowered her head to get out of the carriage, Huan Yue had to follow closely behind and get out of the carriage.

The guard at the gate of the palace hurriedly saluted: "See Your Majesty."

After waving his hands to signal them to get up, Murong Yan led the three of them into the palace.

Prince Murong of Rui was in the hall listening to his servants' report, when he heard footsteps, he looked up and saw Murong Yan walking in.Stunned for a moment, he hurried forward to meet him.

"Brother Huang." Murong Li saluted, then glanced behind Murong Li, and finally stopped on Huan Yue, wondering, "Huan Yue?"

"Yes." Huan Yue, who was following Murong Yi, lowered his head even lower, as if he was avoiding Murong Yi's gaze.

Murong Yi wrapped one hand around Huan Yue's waist, and leaned slightly on Huan Yue's body, her intimacy was obvious: "Speaking of which, Xiao Liu, I have to thank you very much." She bit Huan Yue's ear , ignoring Huan Yue's sudden tremor and Murong's sharp gaze, he continued to laugh, "...As expected, the taste is extraordinary...haha."

Murong's eyes were focused on Huan Yue's face, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled gratifiedly: "Brother Huang likes... that's fine."

Murong Yan also smiled back.

As for Huan Yue, who was sandwiched between the two, not only his body became stiff, but his face felt like it was on fire. The feeling was really uncomfortable.

Murong Ni clung to Huan Yue, knowing how uncomfortable he was, she smiled lightly, kissed Huan Yue's neck, and at the same time exerted a little force on the hand on his waist.So he was satisfied to see Huan Yue's body swaying a little.

Murong Mo, who took all of this into his eyes, walked in calmly, and said, "Brother Huang, I've prepared everything here. If there's nothing else, then... shall we leave now?"

"En. I am really looking forward to today. The peach blossoms in the Fangyuan must be blooming beautifully now." Murong Yan said, "It's really nice to take a break from the busy schedule."

Fangyuan is a large private garden on the outskirts of the capital, with rare and beautiful flowers and plants, like a small bridge and flowing water in the south, and the exquisite Guidianlan Palace...There are many guesses about the identity of the owner of this garden near the capital. It would be fun to hear such rumors, as expected, people's imagination is limitless, even the censor, who is known for his integrity, has also entered the list of so-called masters.

It is early spring, the time when all things recover.The dense light green covers the ground, the gorgeous peach color confuses the vision, and the wind is gentle and smooth, shaking all the things they come into contact with.

Walking in the peach blossom forest, feeling the softness of the early spring wind on his face, Murong is in a good mood.

How can it be bad?

The beautiful boy followed behind, as for the beautiful boy's mood, he was out of consideration.

With Xiao Liuban by his side, although his character is not very good, he has a face worthy of the Murong royal family.

Another favorite flower is in full bloom, the breeze is blowing, and the dark fragrance is wafting.

How can all this be bad?

"Brother Huang, look at these peach blossoms here, they are the varieties transplanted from Heze Kingdom last year..." Murong Yi walked not far from Murong Yi, and introduced to him the situation of various varieties of flowers and plants in the garden.

Not long after Murong Ni ascended the throne, he bought a forest garden covering an area of ​​[-] mu in the suburbs of Beijing at a high price and changed its name to Fangyuan.At that time, Murong Yi was still puzzled by his actions. It was not until later that Murong Yi entrusted him with the management of Fangyuan that he realized that building a garden in the suburbs of Beijing was indeed a good choice.In addition, Murong Yi is also a person who knows how to appreciate the beauty of nature, so he manages Fang Yuan to suit Murong Yi's wishes.

"Not bad, Xiao Liu, when I entrusted you to take care of this garden, I didn't expect you to have this kind of talent..." Murong Yi was in a good mood, and praised Murong Yi without hesitation, "This The next time I go back, I will definitely reward you! Tell me, how do you want me to reward you?"

"It's the best reward for me to make Brother Huang look so happy." Murong Yu replied, his handsome and elegant face was full of smiles and comfort from the heart.

"Haha, Xiao Liu, why are you being polite... I have some gifts from the envoys of the Yong Kingdom last time, and I will definitely not stain your eyes, Xiao Liu."

"Oh?" Murong Yi became interested.

"They're all stunning singers and dancers... Isn't this reward very practical?" Murong Yi raised her eyebrows and asked, "I've thought about hugging my nephew and niece for a long time..."

"Brother Huang bothered you." Murong Mo bowed his head and lowered his eyebrows, bowed his head and thanked him, complex emotions flashed in his downcast eyes.