Reborn to be Incomparable - Chapter 370
After visiting murongqi, Jiang Luoyu went back to his room to take a bath. As soon as she washed her two children and dried their hair and coaxed them to sleep, she received an imperial edict from the palace face saint. She put on the formal clothes of the emperor and went to the palace to meet the emperor.
The carriage passed the road paved with white marble. Jiang Luoyu clenched the bone fan in his hand and lifted the curtain of the car into a small corner. His eyes inadvertently passed through the numerous buildings and pavilions, but suddenly stopped on a dark blue figure. Some of his eyes widened in disbelief, and the figure seemed to have noticed his gaze at the same moment and turned slowly Turn around.
Jiang Luoyu pondered for a moment and looked at Xiao Yun’s face, which was similar to muronghao but more indifferent and handsome, standing on the corridor in the distance. The bone fan in her hand trembled slightly and suddenly opened her mouth in a low voice.
“Stop.”
After a long time, the people in white fur step up the steps step by step. Under the guidance of two flattering little princes, they soon come to the dark heart building.
His feet were almost silent, but he was still sitting in the hall of nourishing the heart. The emperor, who could not see his face with half closed eyes, could not see clearly. The sound resounding in the hall was not as calm as before, but with a strange calm.
“Here you are.”
Jiang Luoyu bowed his head and knelt down to worship: “Jingyu see Uncle Huang.”
In the dark, the emperor sat motionless in place, with a white peony in hand, swayed with the cold wind, and dropped a few green and yellow leaves.
“Get up.”
Jiang Luoyu got up slowly, looked at the peony without a trace, and slowed down her voice: “Your Majesty, you…”
Without waiting for him to finish his worries, the emperor stood up in the dark with the handle of his chair and hung his head to fix his gaze on the peony which had fallen leaves. In the strong darkness, even his words became more and more heavy: “how about the war?”
In the hall, which was so dark that she could hardly speak back, Jiang Luoyu could not bear to sigh. Her eyes followed the emperor to the withering white peony, but her voice was sure that she could not see a trace of panic: “my highness, as the war report said, the victory of the first battle of the army has killed the Hun King son, but because general Wuya underestimated the enemy, he died in the pursuit of his country, please your majesty I’m sorry for the disadvantage of employing people. ”
As the words fell, the whistling wind gradually opened the windows, bringing wisps of light to the hall. The people standing by the peony flowers finally walked up to the window which was completely blown open. Let the cold wind lift their long white hair and dark dragon’s robe, and light up the Yingting cheek that seems to endure great pain.
Watching the love passing away, but can not retain the pain.
Jiang Luoyu did not dare to look at it any more, so she lowered her head again and took a deep breath.
“Your Majesty?”
The emperor was silent for a long time. He didn’t look at him. He asked in a very light voice, “you already know the news about the queen.”
“Say,
pi.
“Now that I have come back, I will come to the inner palace to keep the spirit for the queen together with the other wives and the emperor tomorrow.” Listening to his reply, the emperor seemed to have regained a bit of sanity at last, but his voice was even more vague. “The affairs concerning the Marquis of the state are related to Wu Ya’s family. A few days ago, I have decided to temporarily remove the Marquis of an Guo. Within half a month, he will return to the imperial capital to meet him. I will listen to him personally about these matters.”
Jiang Luoyu knew that the incident involved two families. What’s more, when the empress died of death, she could not easily reach a conclusion. She lowered herself again and said, “please obey your Majesty’s instructions.”
The emperor never looked back at him and waved his hand: “kneel down.”
“Long live, long live, long live.”
Jiang Luoyu bowed down again and took a complex look at the man standing by the window. Then she stepped back.
After coming back from the palace, Jiang Luoyu put on his inner gentleman’s clothes and wanted to go to the palace the next morning. But before he could coax Murong Chang, who was going to follow him by his clothes, peony came in from the door in a hurry. He bowed down and said, “Nei Jun, it’s not good. Something’s wrong with Gongzi.”
“Sacrifice brother?” On hearing that it was Murong sacrifice, Jiang Luoyu’s eyes immediately moved. Murong Chang, who refused to let go of him, got up and frowned slightly. “What’s the matter?”
“It’s Mr. Mi!” Peony is anxious, smell speech immediately answer a way, “Mr. MI is gone!”
Hearing that MI Qianqian was missing, Jiang Luoyu was shocked and her eyes moved slightly for a moment. Knowing that this day was always coming, she didn’t expect Mi Qian to be so anxious. On the second day after they returned to the imperial capital, Jiang Luoyu left: “what about the brother sacrifice man?”
As soon as Paeonia lactiflora heard the speech and was ready to answer, Fei Jian ran into the room in a panic. Seeing Jiang Luoyu, she immediately said, “my husband is not well. Please go and have a look. Young master Ji just woke up, but he was drugged. At this time, she had to go down to the ground. There was a lot of trouble in the bamboo house.”
Jiang Luoyu, with a slight look on her face, walked out of the door and asked, “overpowering drug? Did Mr. Mi give it to his younger brother before he left? ”
On hearing this, the imperial concubine’s sword hesitated. A trace of inexpressible expression passed over her face. Suddenly, she said in a low voice: “the slaves have invited a doctor. After feeling the pulse for the young master sacrifice, the doctor said that, and the doctor also said And saidJiang Luoyu had a premonition in her heart, and her voice was even deeper: “breathe in what, say it!”
“The government doctor said that Mr. Mi probably used some methods before he left. The childe’s illness had gone, and he could live like a normal person. But later, the doctor didn’t know what was wrong with him, so he asked him to take off his clothes and investigate, and then he said It’s like It’s like… ”
After a while, Luo Yu’s eyes suddenly stopped What do you say
Half an hour later, murongqi saw the letter handed out in the inner courtyard. He went to the court alone before, and then went to the direction of the Imperial Academy.
Jiang Luoyu, who stayed in the bamboo house, sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the dull eyes, holding a black stone tightly. Since he was fully awake, he hung his head and did not speak a word. His face was pale and his brow was slightly wrinkled.
“Since I knew he was going to leave, why should I not give up so much?”
“Brother and sister-in-law…” Murong Ji drooped his head, with a dazed look in his eyes. He could not see the calm and natural childe appearance a few days ago. He only murmured, “it’s my fault…”
“On the side of Luoshui, the land of MI family, outsiders are not allowed to go in and out. Even after investigating the dark owl and the Hanjiang Pavilion for such a long time, they can’t find the place where this clan lives. It must be a secret.”
Jiang Luoyu looked at his face and knew what must have happened to them. This made Mi Qianqian give Murong sacrifice overpowering medicine before he left. It also made Murong sacrifice look like a lost soul. He just sighed and patted Murong Ji on the shoulder and asked.
“Mr. MI has excellent lightness skills and suddenly leaves, which makes everyone unprepared. Can he leave any clues for you? Do you know that the doctor of the house just now said that the root of your disease has gone after he examined your pulse for you
Hearing this question, Murong Ji’s whole body trembled, and unconsciously he raised his hand to touch his neck. His eyes seemed to flash through the darkness. His sweet breath and soft lips flashed across his ears. His nose seemed to brush the smell of fragrance and blood again. Recalling these, he bit his teeth and clenched the stone in his hand.
Jiang Luoyu saw his movements and gave him a complicated look at his neck. The very obvious kissing marks were mixed with bite marks. The bone fan in her hand opened and closed slowly: “what happened last night, if you don’t want others to know, I will keep it secret for you.”
Murong Ji was silent for a long time. Suddenly he raised his head and looked at the people beside him. His eyes suddenly returned to his former tranquility. However, the darkness was all invisible: “brother and sister-in-law, I want to enter the dynasty.”
Jiang Luoyu pondered for a moment and thought of the doctor’s words. He knew that Murong’s body was no longer in any way. Murong’s legitimate son wanted to become an official in the dynasty. However, he nodded and agreed: “if you have such a mind, there will be a palace examination in the Imperial capital in March next year. My father and I will arrange for you.”
Murong Ji saw that he should, and his fingers rubbed the stone in his palm. His lips showed a trance smile, but his eyebrows and eyes were faintly soaked with miserable color. Jiang Luoyu couldn’t help sighing, but he didn’t say anything more.
“Thank you very much, brother and sister-in-law.”
In the twinkling of an eye, half a month passed, and the new year was approaching. Goose feather heavy snow floated in the imperial capital city, and the whole sky was gloomy and could not be seen clearly.
Because of the death of the empress, the imperial capital city did not see the slightest red, all is the desolation of death.
In Murong’s house, in the bedroom of Liyu garden in the inner courtyard, a man dressed in purple finally coaxed the two children who had been making a fuss for a day to fall asleep. While holding the hands of his double attendants, he went out of the gate of Liyu garden, and heard him report in a low voice: “the inner prince, the news from the marquis will arrive at the gate of the mansion in another hour.”
“I see.”
Jiang Luoyu bowed his eyes and answered. It was evening. When he passed through the corridor, stepped out of the house door and stepped down the stairs, he heard the faint sound of horse’s hooves running through his ears. His eyes could not help looking at the sky in the distance, and the sunset glow on the horizon was burning like a flame.
as like as two peas of red, the color of his heart is almost identical.
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