The day in Dajin is getting brighter. The sound of Hawking is everywhere in the streets. Fresh vegetables with dew are placed in front of the sellers. The cry is louder and louder. People who have not yet got up have heard the crowing of chickens, and they begin to dress and wash their clothes one after another.


    However, the sound of such pleasantries did not spread to the inner city which was only separated by a wall, not to mention the towering and quiet residence in the inner city.


    Mu Gu Fu.


    Passing through the corridors and bridges, Li Yu Yuan, where the new emperor was welcomed yesterday, is still quiet.


    But if someone walks into the garden, you can find that the quietness is not that there are no people in the house and outside, but the maids and Gemini boys standing outside the house holding all kinds of things are waiting for something, and the two people who are still on the couch are still sleeping.


    an inch of sunlight is creeping up the window edge, directly into the layers of curtains, and lying on the outside He blinked his eyes and showed his smoked eyes. As soon as he woke up, he seemed to be about to get up, but the next moment he seemed to remember something important. He lowered his head and gazed at the peaceful and peaceful face of the man beside him. His slender fingers slid towards the soft cheek of the man, and then he slowly went down -


    anyone who was disturbed by the pillow side in the morning would be awakened, not to mention Xiang Jiang Luoyu, who came to sleep shallowly, felt that the man was stuck behind him and half of his body was pressed on him. He was helpless and depressed. Because of all kinds of lack of strength last night, he struggled to get out of the man''s arms, but instead he was caught back and kissed.


    "Early in the morning, what to do Well... "


    Inside the bed curtain, someone chuckled, and the action became more and more serious: "it was Nei Jun who said that early in the morning, I was not polite..."


    Almost the whole body hiding in the quilt''s low voice, with shaking: "Zhaomin You have to go to salute this morning. Don''t


    follow the people who have been drilling in for a long time, then smile and reply: "don''t worry. With me, my father won''t say you''re late."


    "Nwe.,


    the curtain fluttered for a moment. A long white hand wanted to stretch out, but the next moment it was pulled back by the other hand. Then I saw the red waves rolling on the bed. After a while, it stopped completely. The day outside was already bright, and the dazzling sunlight was completely shining on the bed.


    After half an hour, the maids and the twins, who had been waiting outside from dawn to sunshine, finally heard a low command coming from the room.


    "Come in."


    Hearing the voices of the people in the room, it proved that both of them had recovered. The sleeping star standing in the front of the room breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously. The first one opened the door and let the maids behind him pour in. He stood in the same place and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and then he went in.


    "Say,


    pi.


    After the maids entered the door, Murong Hao, who was standing behind the screen not far from the door, waved his hand to indicate that it was not necessary for the maid to wait on him. Two of the last servants saw his gesture and immediately took over the clothes and hair crowns on the hands of the two maids who were unable to wait on him. The two maids were looking regretfully on their hands. ”


    the man with a slightly unsightly face and a light, angry face sat in front of the dressing table by the window. He just wanted to stand up, but before he could wait to straighten up, his whole body was frozen. He held the bed column on one side rigidly. Then he managed to stand still. After a fierce gouging of the screen, he quickly dressed someone and looked at the careful attendants "Woman," she said.


    "Sleeping star."


    Hearing the sound, mianxing immediately stepped forward, raised his hand and held his master. His eyes slipped around Jiang Luoyu''s neck. He hung his head a little embarrassed, and his face was a little embarrassed. You can see what he remembered. His voice was timid: "yes."


    "Take yesterday''s one."


    Sleeping star heard the speech and nodded. While holding Jiang Luoyu to stand still, she turned to point to the clothes on one of the maid''s trays, indicating that it was this one today. The rest of the maids who were carrying the clothes immediately withdrew.


    Jiang Luoyu stretched out her arm and tried to endure the pain in her waist. Jiang Luoyu stretched out her arm and asked the people behind her to put on a middle coat for herself. Then she tied up her hair for a while. Then she asked, "have you done all the things I told you yesterday?"


    "You can rest assured that sleeping stars dare not slack off."


    Mian Xing lowered himself to tidy up the folds on his clothes, and was about to raise his hand to take the second one. When mianxing saw someone indicating that he should leave first, mianxing looked at Jiang Luoyu with a smile and half closed his eyes. Obviously, Jiang Luoyu, who was thinking about something, bowed down and stepped out.


    "How did you get here?" Jiang Luoyu didn''t feel right about the second dress. She suddenly opened her eyes. Unexpectedly, she saw Murong Hao''s drooping face with a smile on her lips. She looked up and down at him. "The dress of women''s pairs is really troublesome. It''s not as simple as that of men''s pairs. It''s really frustrating to see what you wear and what I want to wear."


    After saying this, Murong Hao had already tied his tie, picked up his outer shirt, walked behind him, helped him put it on, and chose the ornaments. He waved the maid to step down, tied his belt, and whispered, "I''ll help you."Jiang Luoyu waved his sleeve and looked at his skillful actions of tying clothes and arranging wrinkles. He looked deeper: "can you help me every day?"


    Murong Hao stood up, looked up and down, and his eyes appeared satisfied. He went to his side to get his hair crown: "why not?"


    Before he could get the silver crown, he felt that his waist was tight, and he was pulled back by his belt. Jiang Luoyu, with a different smile, picked up his eyebrows and said softly with a smile, "you are not afraid to pass it on. You will become a servant after marriage. Are you happy?"


    Muronghao was silent for a moment. He picked up the jade comb on the dressing table, tied up his long hair behind his head, and put on the jade silver crown. Then he repeated in a low voice: "why not?"


    Jiang Luoyu hooked the corner of her lips and stopped asking questions this time. On the contrary, Murong Hao looked at the peony jade hairpin with a twinkle of eyes when she lowered herself to get the hairpin. She was puzzled and worried and asked, "this hairpin looks like a royal one. Why is it not a Phoenix hairpin? Is the queen in trouble for you in the palace


    "That''s not true. When I met the queen, I only felt that he And your majesty, some unspeakable strangeness. " Speaking of the queen, Jiang Luoyu''s face did not change, but her eyes were deep. Seeing that she was almost done, she patted the back of his hand and said with a low smile, "it''s too late to say that. It''s too late for my father to wait. Let''s go."


    Murong Hao took a deep look at him, grasped his fingers, and lifted a faint invisible smile from the corner of his lips.


    They walked out of the Liyu garden and crossed the small bridge and long corridor in front of the door. Jiang Luoyu studied the scenery carefully as he walked. After walking for about half a column of incense, he crossed several flower hanging doors. Then they came to the path leading to the main house. Jiang Luoyu''s face was drooping and she was smiling at the pink roses planted on both sides of the road Mouth.


    "My father said that after a while, he would let us move to the emperor''s house."


    Jiang Luoyu was startled. Her eyes deepened. She looked back at him and said with a smile, "you are the legitimate eldest son of Murong family. You don''t live in Murong house, but you want to rub against my emperor''s house?"


    When Murong Hao heard this, he raised his hand and motioned to the maid and bodyguards behind him to step back for a while. He led him to the small bridge in front of him. As he walked, he clenched the hand in his palm. His brow was covered with worry: "it''s not peaceful in Murong''s family. I can solve these problems by myself, and I don''t want to worry you any more."


    Jiang Luoyu chuckled, raised her hand and stroked his frown, as if to erase the sadness. Her voice was softer than before: "since you and I have been married, as long as we don''t leave, I will be on your Murong genealogy. You say this as if I were an outsider."


    Muronghao''s words originally meant to let him avoid trouble, but had no other meaning. Wen Yan immediately retorted: "Chen Hua, I''m not


    " I know. " This time, without waiting for him to finish speaking, Jiang Luoyu''s hand slowly dropped down, and her eyes were fixed on his undulating ruins. She patted her eyes and said in a soft voice, "if it wasn''t for her father and her second brother, you would have abandoned the status of the legitimate eldest son and set up a new house on your own."


    "I know you can''t forget your mother and father. You want to put your identity in the eyes of the world one day." A moment later, looking at Murong Hao''s face, his eyes were dim and his hand was getting tighter and tighter. Jiang Luoyu guessed his idea and sighed deeply in his heart. He held his wrist with his back hand and looked into his eyes, one word at a time.


    "But Zhaomin, you have to know, not now."


    "I know." After a long time, Murong Hao, who had been silent, finally nodded, took his hand and suddenly let go. He turned over and walked behind him. He lifted his hand and let the drunk snow stop on his arm. Under the white feather, Jiang Luoyu could hardly see his look at the moment.


    "I''m worried about my father and Zhaoxi. I also know that if we can''t find out who killed my mother and father, and then take over the Murong family, we can''t restore our status and separate our families. I just I''m a little reluctant. "


    After saying this, there was another long silence. Jiang Luoyu raised his hand and grasped his shoulder. He leaned down on his forehead. He heard the voice of the man''s voice especially dumb.


    "I''m not willing to Chen Hua. "