Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 6: Beauty plan

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"Don't get out yet!"

The rebuke was condescending, like driving away a dog.

Meng Fuyao originally remembered her "identity" and was indeed planning to leave, but when the idiot berated, she couldn't leave, raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Tuoba Mingzhu.

Tuo Ba Mingzhu has already turned his gaze away. In her heart, this little servant is not worthy of her to take another look. Her attention is all on the deputy Asura.

Today, she wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with the young and promising Asura deputy, just in the light of the moon and breeze.

Drinking alcohol to the heart, if you can talk about love, that is also very good.

In fact, if you can, you can maintain the reservedness of the woman. The golden honorable waits for the man to chase after the fancy man. Using the means such as suggestion, concern, thoughtfulness, etc., the woman captures the man, and the wind enters the night to moisten things and silently capture the man. , However, in the temple, fresh blood has not been replaced for many years, and most of the high positions are the old people. The Jinnaluo where the Pearl of Tuoba is located is mostly women. Many of them have become old virgins. It is rare to meet a status and qualifications. The young man who didn't seize the opportunity of returning to the temple to get this man, would he have to wait until he returned and compete with a bunch of women?

She raised her eyebrows and yelled at Meng Fuyao, while smiling at Changsun Wuji.

Changsun Wuji glanced at her lightly, and then saw that Meng Fuyao, who stared at him badly when he neither walked nor entered, and wanted to see what he did, smiled, stepped forward, and pulled Meng Fuyao away.

Tuoba Mingzhu looked at Changsun Wuji with a satisfied look, and waited for Changsun Wuji to scold the pesky young man, so that she could join her in the world.

It can be seen that she is very confident in her appearance and posture. She is very confident that the Asura deputy envoy must never find a better and more suitable partner than her.

Changsun Wuji stepped forward and smiled at her.

Tuoba Mingzhu immediately began to smile at him with the perfect arc that he had cultivated.

Zhang Sun Wuji smiled again, then took Meng Fuyao, turned around, and walked out together.

Tuoba Mingzhu was startled.

Zhang Sun Wuji retreated and apologized elegantly to Tuoba Pearl: "I came back from the street and squeezed out a stinky sweat. It was really rude. I asked him to prepare a bath for me... Ah, Tuoba Girl, do you want to follow?"

Tuoba Mingzhu quickly stopped subconsciously following the footsteps, her face was already red in a daze, and she was ashamed to find a reason for her gaffe, bit her lip and said: "I...I...I just received I have an important task to pass the book to the temple, I want to discuss with you..."

She was flustered and found a reason, her expression changed only after she said it, and she was surprised that she had used the secret mission of the temple as an excuse? This was a felony violating the temple canon, and he couldn't help showing an annoyed look.

But now that the words have been exported, how can they be recovered?

Zhang Sun Wuji's eyes flashed, "Oh?" He said with a smile: "Please wait for Miss Tuoba, and come here when you go down."

Although he usually looks gentle, he always gives people a sense of distance. Today’s smile is the kind of laugh at Meng Fuyao every day. The light is shining and beautiful, even if the eyes are easy to face. It makes people feel that the beauty is unparalleled, and Tuoba Mingzhu was stunned immediately, holding on to the door frame in a dazed manner. After everyone walked away, he said one word: "Good..."

After I finished speaking, I realized that my heart was pounding hard, my palms were hot and sweating slightly, but when the heart settled down, I felt a little cold.

Meng Fuyao dragged his eldest son Wuji around a corner and couldn't help but smile: "Look at your smile...I see that beauty is flying away." He laughed again, "Unfortunately, the emperor went to take a bath, otherwise he Being here is another good show."

"You go take a bath, too." Changsun Wuji sniffed her body, acting like a disgust, "Look at you crowded in the crowd, it's really bad."

"Are there?" Meng Fuyao sniffed himself calmly, suspiciously, "No?"

"Yes." Changsun Wuji greeted the servants who were waiting for a bath and laughed, "Does your majesty need someone to wipe his back? I am willing to work." While talking, he came to untie Meng Fuyao's belt. Meng Fuyao kicked him and sprinted. Inside the door, the door banged and slammed shut.

As soon as the door was closed, the grandson Wuji turned around. He had no easy smile when he turned around. He stood still and meditated for a while, went back to the room to change clothes, and went to the previous Tuoba Pearl again. He left the hall.

He just passed a corner, and Meng Fuyao floated out of his room silently.

She floated up the corner of the eaves, watching Changsun Wuji walking back to the direction of Tuoba Pearl, frowning slightly, and for a long while, estimating the distance that Changsun Wuji would not be able to find her, so she rushed up.

Jiangsun Wuji stepped into the hall, Tuoba Mingzhu was in a trance, suddenly heard a low and elegant voice, greeting Yin Yin: "Lao Lao is waiting."

Tuoba Mingzhu turned around and watched the man in the light purple long dress come in flutteringly. His smiling eyes were gentle and intoxicating, and his face couldn't help being red. In his expression, Tuoba two were removed from his name. The words appeared joyful, and hurried to meet him: "Master Xu."

Zhang Sun Wuji glanced at the rich and exquisite side dishes on the table, and naturally sat down and poured wine for Tuoba Pearl himself: "This is the'Yaotai Snow Brewed' exclusively produced in Qiongcangxue Mountain, right? It is especially beneficial for women to beautify the face, nourish and calm the energy, and it is unexpected that such a small place also has this wine. Girls may wish to drink a few more glasses."

"The son is really attentive." Tuoba Mingzhu is overjoyed, a heart that is floating in the clouds, dyed in pink by the admired glow of the sun, how can he stand the diligent attention of the people in front of him, and even have a few cups. , The pale face of some sickness changed his face, and his heartbeat became more and more fierce. Originally, he tried to maintain a little restraint. At this moment, he also paid for the soft clouds and spring water, supporting, unable to hold, holding, holding, unable to hold.

Long Sun Wuji chuckled lightly, but didn't mention the official affairs of the temple. He only talked about things that women love to listen to, such as poems, poems, songs, and poems, folk customs, literati anecdotes, and other things that women love to hear. Feng Liu, Mingzhu of Tuoba looked at him obsessively. These long-lived envoys in the temple rarely see outsiders in the well-regulated temple. They are also popular when they come down to patrol. Wherever they have met such a celebrity, they have long been fascinated and shaken by themselves. Don't know what was said.

Seeing that she was very drunk, Changsun Wuji stopped persuading her to drink, and said with a smile: "Before the girl said that the temple is important..."

"Oh," Tuoba Mingzhu looked at Changsun Wuji's expression at this time, just like looking at his lifelong beloved, without any scruples, he took out a bamboo tube from his arms and said: "I just received the Flying Pigeon Biography, I haven't I didn’t have time to open it, but I saw that the lacquer seal turned out to be a mark of the heavens. The order of the heavens seems to have not been issued for many years."

"Ms. Tuoba, don't show it to me," Changsun Wuji immediately pushed back the bamboo tube. "The order of the heavens is not trivial. Although you and I belong to the temple, if you spread the order of the heavens without authorization, you will be blamed. , Next...how to bear with me..."

He didn’t say this. Tuoba Pearl’s expression was still a bit hesitant. When he said that, Tuoba Pearl suddenly looked very bright, and all his worries were gone, especially the last sentence, the tone was soft, and the caring meaning was beyond words. Concerned, Miss Tuoba seems to have even heard the lingering affection, the bridal chamber flowers and the crowds of children...

The person in my mind thinks of her in this way, Tuoba Mingzhu is passionate, and eagerly wants "the beauty gave me the wrong knife, and I will repay the Ying Qiongyao." In excitement, he didn't tear down the bamboo tube, and smiled to his grandson. Wuji's hand is stuffed: "What does it matter... Anyway, you... will never betray me."

She smiled and drew on her drunkenness to boldly move closer to Grandson Wuji, with her toes seemingly intentional or unintentional, and gently stepping on the boots of Grandson Wuji.

Before she came, she had changed into a pair of exquisite water-red embroidered shoes. On the shoes, the pair of Luan was flying, the eyes of Luan's phoenix were decorated with the best sea beads, and the dark place was also shining.

The embroidered shoes lightly stepped on the long-sun Wuji boots, Tuoba Mingzhu laughed charmingly: "...isn't it?"

Vaguely I don't know where there seems to be a slight movement. The movement is extremely subtle, and it's probably no more than the sound of wind blowing through the grass on the roof of the eaves. It is not a person of martial arts, and I can't hear it.

Zhang Sun Wuji tilted her head slightly, looked in a certain direction, the woman beside her was so intoxicated and unconsciously asked, "Is it...Is it..."

"Naturally." Changsun Wuji looked back and smiled at her with a gentle smile.

Tuo Ba Mingzhu was full of heart and looked at him with a smile on her cheek. She was already a little drunk, her cheeks were red and her eyes were flowing. Under the silver red palace-style lanterns, she looked a little bit under the lights. Charm.

She turned her face to the side, adjusted her most beautiful angle under the light, glanced at Grandson Wuji, and stepped on her feet. Seeing that he hadn't moved, she was itching to herself, and raised a glass to respect Wuji, "Respect... The son has a cup."

The embossed eight-bat silver wine glass was filled with blue liquor, and it was respected. Long Sun Wuji had just toasted. The woman had touched his glass gently. When the two glasses touched, the crystal nails at the bottom of the glass seemed intentional. He scratched his palm unintentionally.

Zhang Sun Wuji remained silent, lowered his head to look at the liquor, his eyes flew over the glass and then he took it back, calmly drank the glass one by one, then stood up naturally and laughed:" The girl has wine and hurt her body carefully." Walking to the table, she poured a cup of tea for Tuoba Mingzhu herself.

He stood up, and Tuoba Pearl’s embroidered shoes were naturally useless. Just a little annoyed, he saw that the grandson Wou-ki was pouring tea attentively for her, and he rejoiced again, his eyes flowed like water, and his heart was full of spring. In the eyes of joy-the beloved is not only outstanding in talent, but also considerate and gentle, such a good son-in-law, brought back to the temple, really want to envy the intriguing group of sisters in the death temple.

The temple life is monotonous and boring, and there is little contact with outsiders on weekdays. The mission of going out is not on everyone’s turn. Some people have never gone out in the temple for a lifetime. When they go out, in this kingdom of the supremacy of politics and religion, it is also Everyone meets every wish, so most of the experience and experience of the gods are very weak, and Tuoba Mingzhu also seems to be the same. At this time, his heart and eyes are only concerned with Ruyi Langjun, where do you remember the rules.

"Oh...I'm so drunk..." Tuoba Mingzhu was greedy and gentle, hit the snake with the stick, and simply drunk to the end, propped his elbow, raised his fingers, and waved gently in the air, "... Master, you watch for me..."

Changsun Wou-ki no longer declined, showing a look of "willing to serve the girl", opened the fire seal and took out the scroll, took a look at it, and smiled: "Oh, the recent civil strife in Dongchangguo to the west, there has been a group of rebellious troops from the famine. The plateau stole across the border and sneaked into our country. The Tianbei ordered that the gods in various places have been ordered to pay attention to such people’s movements to prevent them from making trouble in our country and disrupting our country."

"Oh, Dongchang, the uncivilized pagan country, has repeatedly provokes the power of our country. If found, they must die without a place to bury them." Tuoba Pearl's expression was full of disgust, "I am I informed the sub-forums everywhere, and sent all his subordinates to detect and investigate."

"The instruction means secret and unannounced. It is not appropriate to tell the locals to look down on it." Longsun Wuji smiled, "Girl, you have to arrange your subordinates to do what you want, and you don't have to make it clear to them. After all, this is the order of the heavens. Military secrets."

"What you said is." Tuoba Mingzhu immediately agreed with a smile, "It's me Meng Lang."

"Tianbu ordered that this piece will be destroyed after reading it." Changsun Wou-ki handed over the scroll and smiled at her, "The girl should look at it for herself and destroy it?"

With that smile and divine light clutch, Tuoba's Pearl Soul flew halfway, and he took it without hesitation. He stretched out his hand and handed the scroll to the fire candle, with a faint smile: "Who I don't believe, can I believe you? "

Zhang Sun Wuji watched the scroll burned into ashes on the candle, smiling slightly, half of his face was hidden in the shadow of the palace lights, midnight Yutan was as fragrant and mysterious, Tuoba Mingzhu waved away the ashes, vaguely smelling his special fragrance , Approaching with a foolish smile, said in a low voice: "What smells you have, it smells really good, eh..."

Zhang Sun Wuji suddenly stood up, looked down at her with a smile, and said, "Girl, you are drunk."

"I..." Tuoba Mingzhu stood up swayingly, his expression was a little confused, and a little turbulent, Yingying looked at the grandson Wuji, as if he was hoping to take the initiative tonight, and Feng Liu will decide his name overnight. However, the beloved just looked at her with a smile, her eyes shaking her heart, but she didn't make any movement. She borrowed a little bit of wine, no matter how bold she was, she would definitely not be able to take the man to the tender country together. What to say, but Changsun Wuji had gently come to help her, and she went out in a daze.

"Your house **** is drunk, so you can live and wait." Changsun Wuji ordered the envoys waiting in the yard, standing on the steps and watching the woman being taken away, they looked back frequently, and the corners of their lips smiled faintly.

Immediately he said: "Is it enough."

"The critical juncture came to an abrupt end." Meng Fuyao floated down the eaves, grinning and groaning, "It's a pity."

"It would be a pity if there is more than that." Changsun Wuji led her in, "I will be in vain after several years of chasing."

Meng Fuyao smiled without saying a word, but asked: "What is written on the slip of paper?"

"That's it." Long Sun Wuji replied lightly, knowing that Meng Fuyao wouldn't believe it, but he didn't even bother to make up a lie that she could believe.

Meng Fu shook his head, looked into his eyes deeply, sighed helplessly for a while, and said: "If I am jealous now or something, would you tell me the contents of the note?"

"No." Changsun Wou-ki answered depressingly.

Meng Fuyao opened his eyes, chuckled for a while, and said: "Hey, I used to read novels, what kind of misunderstandings, torture, torture, and misses are endless. When I read it, I feel extremely painful. After reading it, I feel I’m stupid, now I hope I can really stupid once."

"The misunderstanding is based on the lack of trust, and I don’t think that we will have mistrust after all these things." Long Sun Wuji looked her eyes deeply, "Fuyao, I love your magnanimity Minglang, you are the woman I will never misunderstand in my life."

Meng Fuyao fell silent and said softly for a while: "Even if I lose you?"

"You bear me, and I am also willing to be like a cat." Changsun Wuji stroked her satin black hair, her fingers drenched in the smooth and flowing hair, as if more than three years passed in an instant, she was in the red dust On the other side, and he waded through the water, for this shocking and unforgiving encounter, he did not hesitate to face the future of the haze.

"Shuyao..." He embraced her and sighed softly: "It's better that you lose me than I don't know and miss it in this life."

Meng Fuyao also sighed, looked up at the sky without stars and moon, and muttered: "When I opened my eyes twenty years ago, what I saw was such a dark sky. So many years have passed in a blink of an eye... …Sometimes I don’t know if meeting is right or wrong. I always feel that being with me is to bring you into the deep darkness that belongs to me..."

"No, at midnight, the darkest hour of the day will soon be dawn..." Changsun Wuji stopped in the middle of his speech, seeming to remember something, and asked, "Fuyao, you just said that for twenty years Just opened my eyes before, is this hour?"

Meng Fuyao was stunned. For a while, she found it difficult to answer this question. What she said just now was actually a bit strange. How can a newborn baby remember the weather when she was born?

She never talked to the grandson Wuji about her seizure of homes. This kind of weird power is a taboo everywhere, and she didn't want to raise her wish with him. She didn't have the courage to talk to the grandson Wuji in person—I Want to leave you.

With his superb intelligence, he must have guessed the clues a long time ago, so why bother to say it from his own mouth and hurt him again?

Long Sun Wuji didn't see her answer for a long time, and then asked: "Is it really this hour?"

Meng Fuyao felt wrong. It seemed that Changsun Wuji didn't care about her suspicious birth, but was very nervous about the time, nervous...what kind of things could make him nervous?

Time?

She looked at the grandson Wuji in doubt, the expression on her face already explained the answer.

Zhang Sun Wuji's eyes sank, and the sky was so dark for a moment, and then it returned to normal. He stretched out his hand to hold Meng Fuyao's shoulder and smiled softly: "I'm surprised that you have a good memory... It's not early, go Go to sleep."

Meng Fuyao looked at his eyes and opened his eyes for a long while, "Uh", and said: "You should also rest early."

She turned and left, Changsun Wuji watched her back disappear into the corner, suddenly raised his hand, and a golden light flashed in midair.

A man appeared behind him silently, bending over respectfully: "Lord..."

"No one is following you?" Changsun Wuji cut off his words.

"No."

"Let your people break into parts immediately, return to me, watch all the movements, and help me do a few more things."

The man listened attentively, bowed down, and then he shook his body and disappeared like a smoke.

The figure disappeared, but the shadow is not extinguished. I don’t know when he was standing under the eaves, and a faint black shadow was spread on the ground, mixed with the shadows of the trees and flowers, the moonlight faintly rose up, and the silhouette of the man was like the moonlight. blurry.

This time, Changsun Wuji's expression was finally a little surprised, and he turned around and said, "You are here."

The man looked at him quietly, and only replied: "Go back, get out now, it’s still too late."

The grandson Wuji was silent, and his light purple long dress was blowing like a soft cloud in the cold wind of the sky in the summer night. For a long time, he said:

"She is here, I am."

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