His beautiful face was even more white and bewildering under the black cloak, but his face was softer than anyone had ever seen in the imperial capital. There was an inferiority complex hidden in his eyes that no one could know.


    The most difficult time was that he walked with him together. When he was so humble that almost everyone abandoned him, even his aunt was completely disappointed with him, he held out his hand to him. He watched the man step over all the people who hindered his steps. Standing at the highest point with a smile, he gradually felt inexplicable courage. He returned to Dajin and got everything he had now.


    He thought, even after three years - no, even after a lifetime - in his heart, no one can replace the person in front of him.


    That person is so dazzling, so unique in the world, even if there is no noble identity at this time, it is still like a pearl abandoned in the gravel, the shallow yellow sand will one day be blown away by the wind, leaving only the inner luster that is hard to remove people''s eyes.


    But what about that?


    I don''t know when, but he has gradually become not afraid -


    that man is his treasure, and no one is allowed to hurt him or covet him.


    He can only be his, if anyone dares to stretch out his hand, he will let those people pay the price of bleeding!


    Looking at him with his eyebrows and eyes closed, the snow-white pear flowers fell on his black long clothes and black hair. He looked like an immortal in the sky and walked down. Jiang Luoyu''s eyes were dark. Some of them could not help clenching the fingers in his sleeve, and said with a smile, "you have become more and more beautiful after several years'' absence. No wonder you are called the first beautiful man in the imperial capital. ”


    muronghao could not understand his meaning for a moment. He just remembered that he had spent a lot of time in the battlefield between the imperial capital and the frontier, and even spent a lot of time reading books in the small Bibo garden in Dalong Prefecture''s mansion. His eyes were filled with indescribable sadness.


    "It''s all their nonsense."


    "Nonsense, no nonsense, I have a good idea."


    Jiang Luoyu looked at his appearance and chuckled. He suddenly understood that he didn''t know that he had such a title, and he didn''t put the title in his heart. Suddenly, he remembered that in the past three years, Hanjiang Pavilion had reported to himself how Zhaowu, a newly appointed general of Dajin, killed the enemy bravely. Even though he was injured, he refused to retreat. He used strange and cruel tactics to hurt his enemies I''ve got a good idea.


    In the records of Hanjiang Pavilion, countless people and horses have assassinated him, but none of them succeeded. This shows how much efforts Murong Hao has made in the past three years in order to stand higher and avenge his mother and father. Compared with him, he is also For the past three years, I have been developing Hanjiang Pavilion secretly in order to give myself a proper reputation in Dajin.


    He knew clearly how anxious muronghao was to inquire about his whereabouts when he heard of his death. However, he tried to hide the news that he was staying in Dajin, and tried to hide all kinds of yearning for him because of his love. He not only wanted to have his own power in Dajin, but also tried to test the man -


    he promised that he would marry him when he met next time.


    But he wanted to see what would happen if he hadn''t been with him for three years?


    He used to hide in the Barracks at the border, watching the bloody figure quietly. He also stayed in the other courtyard of the man himself. He watched the man drunk in the middle of the night, fell asleep on the table, but his face had a faint uneasiness and fear. He watched the man lose his heart and seize his hand in his dream. He got up and left with no smile at dawn.


    In the past three years, no matter how hard he is, no matter whether he is alive or not, every spring day he still sends a piece of paper to cover the seal engraved with Chen Hua.


    There were only two words on the note.


    Chen Hua.


    At the thought of these, the heart will suddenly soften down.


    "Don''t worry. I won''t feel aggrieved."


    Jiang Luoyu took a deep breath and lifted her hand to catch the fallen petals of the pear blossom. Her smile was more beautiful than that of the pear flower, but her look was deep and deep. It was imperative to think about it many times.


    "Bai''s family is my mother''s family. My mother has been anonymous for many years, and I think she has been thinking about her family. If not, my father would not let my grandmother keep Bai''s Tianbao and give it to me. As a mother''s wish, the people of the Bai family are also related to me by blood. What''s more, it seems that they are still looking for the mother who left the white family I would like to go back to Bai''s house instead of my mother''s concubine, not just for you. "


    Hearing such a reason, Murong Hao nodded, saying that he was clear about it. At the same time, he secretly decided to set an example for the emperor immediately. He would go to the palace to face the saint tomorrow, so as to help his beloved in the imperial capital as soon as possible: "if you decide, everything will be fine."


    Jiang Luoyu heard the words, but suddenly she took his hand with a smile. Her eyebrows and eyes were full of cunning color: "I''m afraid that you can''t help me with this matter, and add fuel to the flames."


    Mu Ronghao has not seen him for a long time. No matter what kind of look he looks, he doesn''t suddenly flash his infatuation: "I''d like to hear his details


    "


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    "I heard that it will be a celebration banquet for the great general back to the DPRK in a few days. At that time, at the banquet, you will..." With a sly smile, the man in Tsing Yi whispered a few words in his ear, but his eyes flashed and he suddenly chuckled, "but if you do this, you can clearly tell everyone that the emperor''s first beautiful man, general Zhaowu, is a man with a sweetheart.""I don''t care." After listening to his idea, Murong Hao''s eyes sank, raised his hand and held him tightly again. This time, he seemed unwilling to let go. His words were full of haze. "When I heard that news and thought it was true, I even thought - it was because my mother and father had not revenged Chen Hua, after, don''t conceal such thing again


    Maybe he heard muronghao''s tone was wrong, or he was shocked by the deep feeling in his words. He leaned on his shoulder and was silent for a long time. Just then he slowly raised his arm and rubbed the tip of his nose against the man''s side face. His face was quiet and beautiful, like a white lotus in full bloom on a moonlit night, full of nostalgia.


    “…… I''m sorry. "


    He murmured, then raised his head again and put his lips.


    At the time when the two lips met under the flowers and trees, there was a road paved with white marble in the right city of the capital of the great gold emperor__ The horse''s hooves roared past, and the girl in red pulled her horse''s reins and ran to the two closed doors.


    With the sound of her happy footsteps, the two dark doors slowly opened, the wisps of sunlight shining on the white skin, it seems that the charming face is more and more beautiful.


    When she crossed the threshold and the two gates were gradually closed, the golden sun lit up the black gold plaque hanging on the gate in a moment.


    Wuya house.


    In the spacious courtyard, a handsome man in crimson clothes is leaning against the table, playing with a white jade in his hand. As soon as he breathes out a long breath, the door clangs open by the girl in red. The man raises his eyes and sees the visitor, and the color of Wunai flashes on his face.


    "Dor, what''s the matter?"


    The girl in red rushed to the man with a pretty smile on her face and said cunningly, "naturally, when I heard the news that you were going back to the mansion, duo''er came to see him in a hurry."


    Hearing this, Wu Yayan, the eldest brother of Wu Yaduo, raised his eyebrows. He could not help but droop his head and hum a smile. He put down his things, stood up and walked slowly to the window. His eyes were interested in a graceful maid. The smile on his lips was deeper: "little liar, do you and I don''t know? Say what you want, or I''ll leave. "


    Wu Yaduo pouted and quickly walked to the Bank of wuyayan, closed the window in front of him, and cut off his eyes with a soft voice like a pool of water: "good, good, big brother, is it I have something to ask you?"


    Wu Yayan picked up the corner of her lips and pointed her slender finger to the maid outside the window. Wu Yaduo knew that her elder brother was always a flower. She was afraid that she had moved her heart to the maid she had brought. She wanted to take her maid into the room. She nodded and agreed. She stood on tiptoe and whispered a few words in his ear. She said coquettishly, "just help me once, just for me ”


    after hearing her request, Wu Yayan frowned slightly and moved his eyes away from the exquisite body of the servant girl outside the window. His face was a little heavy, but his tone was not serious. Although he obviously did not take this matter to heart, he seemed to be in the way of something, but he still began to admonish him.


    "Again and again, how many times is this? Duoer, what''s good about Murong''s boy? Although he is a legitimate son, he is unidentified. Even if the face is better than others, the promotion speed is fast enough, but it is worth your asking me for help again and again? "


    Having said this, his face turned slightly cold, and his handsome face could not be seen clearly in the dark.


    He pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and waved away Wu Yaduo''s hand, staring at some shame like a torch, with his blushing sister on his face, he warned in a deep voice.


    "After all, if you don''t want to marry Wu''s family, you can''t be as good as Wu''s family, even if you don''t have the same name as Wu''s, you can''t be as good as Wu''s


    "Big brother, you are too worried. Where did you get to that point?" When Wu Yaduo heard what he said, muronghao''s face flashed a trace of displeasure. However, he seemed to be afraid of this big brother. When defending, he was very careful, as if he had been wronged. "It''s just duo er Duo''er wants to see him and ask him something. It''s not what big brother thought... "


    "If that is the case, it would be better. I''m afraid you''re lying. How can I account for your father''s troubles if I help you Wu Ya Yan turned to her side, her voice was faint, and she couldn''t hear joy and anger. "Besides, things in the four big families still need to be cautious. It''s not easy to do for you, can you know?"