Charming beauty

"Murongyou?"

In the side hall of the sleeping palace, which is as warm as spring, a new vase was placed in the corner, and a few red plums were inserted in the vase. The color was as bright as blood, which added some color and fragrance to the dreary study hall.

At this time, the side hall was quiet, Yuedu was curled up on the recliner, holding the letter that Shou had just handed over in his hand. In detail, when Nalan Mei was stopped by someone greedy for beauty on the road, Yue Duyu laughed softly. Silence, look and stop, and when I read the letter, two hours have passed.

"Is senior brother with Murongyou now?" Yue Duyu stood up lightly, lit the letter with the candle beside the chair, his eyes glowed warmly with the flames on the paper, knowing that senior brother was doing well, he very happy.

"Yes." Shou said slowly.

"It's in Wuliang Mountain now, isn't it?" The ashes fell on the carpet on the ground, black and very conspicuous, Yue Duwan nestled back on the couch without paying much attention.

"Yes." Shou Dandan said, "According to the investigation, Wuliang Mountain is preparing to hold a martial arts conference."

"Martial arts conference..." Yue Duyu was thoughtful, and then said, "Shou, go and investigate all the recent movements in the Jianghu." Ning Huanqing seemed to have bought some people from the Jianghu, so there should be some connection.

"Yes." Shou nodded lightly, and disappeared from the hall lightly.

"Xiu, come out." Yue Duyu waited to leave, and shouted softly. In an instant, a long, steady dark blue shadow flashed into the hall, with a restrained breath, a slender figure, and tea-black eyes like deep pools. Kneeling down, the voice was low: "I have seen Your Highness."

"Please get up." Yue Duyu smiled peacefully, with small dimples printed on his fair face, "Xiu, how is the matter going? Have all the people on the list been resolved?"

"I still don't buy some of them," Xiu Jingjing said.

"That's it..." Yue Duzhen adjusted his posture, and Lala slid off the thin quilt, his eyes were as clear as glass, but with a faint cold light, he said softly, with a disapproving expression, "Since lures and threats are not acceptable, then stay It’s useless, let’s kill them all.”

"Yes." Xiu lowered his eyes, hesitated for a while, and still felt that he needed to make a statement, "Your Highness, the ministers of the court have already written a letter asking His Majesty to choose the crown prince and side concubine."

Yue Duyu was slightly taken aback, "What did the prince say?" Is this day finally here? …

"The prince immediately dismissed it." Xiu said flatly, Yue Duyu breathed a sigh of relief, but was brought up again the next moment, and Xiu said calmly, "Your Majesty has reserved his opinion."

"Father?..." Biting her lower lip, there was some doubt and depression between her delicate brows, Yue Duwan frowned, and then said, "Xiu, do you know who wrote the letter?"

"Ning Huanqing." Xiu replied, "Miss Ning San just passed her birthday not long ago."

"Really?" Yue Duwan narrowed his eyes slightly, and then smiled softly, his face was quiet, but his eyes were flickering with coldness, "Xiu, is Miss Ning San beautiful?"

Xiu nodded slightly, but Yue Duyu smiled even more strangely, "Xiu, according to the regulations of the Palace of Internal Affairs, deaf, dumb, disabled or unclean women are not allowed to enter the palace, right?" He shook his head slightly, "Your Highness, this is related to a woman's life, so it should not be done casually..." If the young master knew about it, the young master would probably kill him.

"I don't allow anyone to threaten my seat." Yue Duwan's tone became cold, he didn't care if she was the princess or not, but he cared if Tou only belonged to him alone.

Xiu raised his eyes and looked straight at the person leaning on him for the first time. Yue Duyu has always been kind to others, but today he showed the majesty as if he was born with it. Xiu was a little surprised, but what came to his heart was more I am gratified that such a young master can make the young master feel free to concentrate on his own affairs, bowed his head, and Xiu showed a barely visible smile, "Yes, young master."

Yue Duyu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "Xiu, you go down first, remember, don't let anyone know what happened today, including senior brother." He has grown up, senior brother doesn't have to worry about him anymore.

"Yes."…

"He'er, a peach blossom in Taoyuan has bloomed."

When Yue Dutou returned to the bedroom and didn't see Yue Du'an, he subconsciously came to the side hall, and saw Yue Du'an sleeping soundly on the recliner in the corner, his thin body curled up into a small shrimp , the little face is flushed, the corner of the mouth is smiling, the dimples are clear and shallow, and the elf is cute.

Yuedu walked towards him with light steps, sat down on the edge, stretched out his hand to pull the thin quilt up and down, his slender fingers unconsciously slid along the quilt, his fingertips were as light as a feather, stroking the white and delicate skin back and forth, The lips that were always tightly pressed slightly evoked a gentle arc.

"Tou..." As if dreaming of Yue Du'an, the sleepy Yan'er moved slightly uneasily, unconsciously rubbing his cheek against Yue Du's fingers, and then smiled sweetly, "...you are mine... "

Yuedu was slightly startled, the sadness flashed across his face for a moment, but his eyes softened suddenly, he murmured and sighed, "Wu'er, does this mean that you already have me in your heart?..."

……

The sunset glow recedes slightly, and the silver-gray sky is surrounded by a few wisps of cooking smoke, blending into the slightly rising night. The red lights on both sides of the streets in the city are lit, leading to a red line winding away. At first glance, the whole city is quiet and peaceful.

The slight wind brought a bit of coolness, Nalan Meiyi's white clothes blown by the window sills were like spread wings, against him like a white crane with wings spread out, ethereal and extraordinary, he looked at the distance with raised eyes, his cheeks The hair on the side fluttered lightly by the ear, and the soft bangs rubbed against his graceful brows from time to time, as if they wanted to smooth the melancholy between his brows.

As the sun sets, until the sun rises and sets, he has been quietly leaning against the window lattice and concentrating on it, as if isolated from the world, but the few truths of the Taoist priest in the morning echoed overwhelmingly in his mind: evil fate is born, kinship is broken, Beauty dies...

Gently, he sighed, turned around slowly, and saw the bright red figure leaning against the door, his expression froze for a moment, and then he smiled calmly, like a blue bath in mist, with a fairy fragrance, "Murong, come here I have to make a sound."

Waving a purple silk fan with one hand, Murong You's red dress was like blood, his handsome face swayed with evil spirits in the golden candlelight, exuding a noble air, his sword eyebrows were raised, he looked at the slender orchid figure in the room, coldly With a smile, she was as gorgeous as a bewitching girl, but said, "Will you warn others before killing someone?"

Nalan Mei was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, leaning back against the window lattice, the wind blowing in, hair flying, white clothes fluttering, giving people the illusion that he was about to ride the wind, he stared at Murongyou in the light, his face Qingfeng smiled and sighed, "Did Murong come to kill me?"

The bright and blood-like figure approached, with slender fingers resting on the window railing, the silver ring exuded a demonic aura against the slender and beautiful fingers, the closed fan lifted the delicate jaw, and the smile was frivolous and ambiguous, showing a bit of laziness, "The deity How dare I kill you."

"Since Murong is reluctant to kill me, do I still need to guard against you?" Nalan Mei raised his eyes and stared at him with a smile, his eyes were as clear as water, if he really wanted to kill him, a trace of murderous intent could attract his attention and make him so careless Perhaps this is the only person who is above him and has no intention of harming him.

"It doesn't matter." The tone was lazy and light.

Nalan Mei stared at him, his eyes moved out of the window, his hair flew in a beautiful arc, his black eyes hid some thoughts, after a moment of silence, he softly said, erratic like a dream, "Murong, will you fall in love with me?" I?"

Hearing this, he was slightly taken aback, his red lips curled up slightly, and the purple silk fan swished open in the air. Murongyou's eyes were lazy but sharp, but he said, "Didn't you say you won't love each other? What are you asking for now?"

Nalan Mei was taken aback.

"Do you understand what it means to be in love?" Murong You had a half-smile, with an evil face on his face, "You are so afraid, is it because you fell in love with me?" It was me, not the deity.

Nalan Mei chuckled and said, "What do you think?"

Murong You raised his eyebrows wickedly, smiled frivolously, and said proudly, "It doesn't matter, anyway, you are my man." It was his Murong You's man, not the martial arts leader Murong You.

"If you leave without my permission..."

Murongyou's face is like a demon girl, and her smile is like a Shura.

"...I'll kill you."

……

(Mei'er: Recommended~recommended ticket~)

.Of course it was an accident. I really can't believe that there is a pure male-male relationship.