The light medicinal fragrance on her body was mixed with other scents. It smelled unusually good, and it also slowly relieved the tense nerves in Murong Yu's heart.
Murong Yu took a breath and said, "No."
After a pause, he added: "You are the only one."
"Then I'm really honored." Ming Wuyou smiled, moved three points closer to him, and said with a smile: "I like to be closer to His Highness, will His Highness think that I don't know the rules?"
Murong Yu said nothing.
Ming Wuyou tugged on his sleeve, "Your Highness, you haven't answered me yet."
"..." Murong Yu was silent for a moment and said quietly: "No."
Ming Wuyou lowered his eyes silently and chatted with him word by word, talking about the scenery of Jiangzhou and the medicinal spring of Mingyue Villa.
Her voice flowed into Murong Yu's ears along with the breeze, and it sounded extremely pleasant.
Murong Yu responded indifferently.
The stone corridor was more than ten feet long. When I stepped on it, my whole body was stiff and I wanted to use my lightness skills to get past it.
But now I feel that this stone corridor is too short and it will end so soon?
Caiyue and Leng Xiao, who were following behind, both looked at their master in astonishment.
Judging from the relationship between Ming Wuyou and Murong Yu at this time, they looked a bit close now, but they seemed so harmonious, as if they were supposed to be that way.
After walking down the stone corridor, you arrived in front of an elegant courtyard.
The steward stepped forward and said: "There is a medicinal spring inside, please, girl."
"Okay." Ming Wuyou nodded towards the steward, and turned to Murong Yu with a smile: "Thank you, Your Highness, for holding the umbrella for me. I'm going in now. Your Highness, do you want to go in and take a look at the medicinal spring?"
Murong Yu wanted to follow him in, but he still kept his sense and said calmly: "No."
"good."
Ming Wuyou nodded and asked him again: "Can your Highness wait for me for a while?"
Murong Yu's heart skipped a beat and asked, "What?"
"That's right." Ming Wuyou said without changing his face: "There was something wrong with my carriage on the way here. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient when I go back. I wonder if your highness can take me for a ride?"
Murong Yu pursed his lips and was about to speak when Ming Wuyou added, "His Highness is very funny. I like chatting with His Highness. When we go back, if we sit together, we can still talk."
Caiyue, who was standing not far away, opened her eyes wide: Ah? Why didn’t I know there was something wrong with the carriage!
Leng Xiao, who was standing behind Murong Yu, looked at Ming Wuyou as if he was seeing a ghost.
When His Highness chatted with you just now, all he said was "well", "oh", "not bad", or "indeed".
Is this fun?
Leng Xiao wondered if Miss Ming had some misunderstanding about the word "interesting"!
His Royal Highness cherishes words like gold, is cold and serious, and has half a penny to do with being funny? It’s completely the opposite!
Ming Wuyou looked at him expectantly: "Is that okay, Your Highness?"
"Okay." Murong Yu's mouth was beating faster than his heart, and he responded reflexively.
"Okay." Ming Wuyou lowered his head and smiled, "I'll go in, see you later."
Ming Wuyou turned around and entered the courtyard.
Murong Yu looked at the girl's beautiful back, a little annoyance flashed in his eyes.
He found that he seemed to have no resistance at all to Ming Wuyou's request?
Murong Yu frowned, his expression a little heavy, "Let's go!"
"But -" Leng Xiao said: "Didn't His Highness promise Miss Ming to wait for her? Just leave like that?"
Murong Yu rolled up his sleeves and walked out.
Even if Ming Wuyou's car breaks down, the Yun family is not dead, so they will naturally send her back to the city.
…
When Ming Wuyou entered, Yun Ziheng hadn't arrived yet.
The servants brought cakes and tea.
Ming Wuyou did not move, holding his chin, thinking about Murong Yu's tense body on the stone corridor of the lake, and some fragmentary memories of his past life also appeared in his mind.
In her previous life, she received the news of her grandfather's death and was heartbroken. With the help of Fu Rou, she escaped from the Regent's Palace and wanted to rush to Jiangzhou to attend the funeral for her grandfather.
But unexpectedly, as soon as she arrived at the pier, Murong Yu chased her and said he wanted to accompany her.
Although she hated him very much, she just wanted to rush to Jiangzhou as soon as possible, so she let him be with her indifferently.
On the way back to Beijing after burying his grandfather, Ming Wuyou's weak body could no longer hold on and he fell from the bow of the boat into the river.
When she woke up again, she had returned to the Regent's Palace in Beijing.
That day, Aunt Bai came to her to beg her, saying that Murong Yu had gone into the water to save her and was very ill now. She hoped she would go and see him.
How could Ming Wuyou be willing to take care of the executioner who killed his grandfather? He just sneered and didn't move at all.
At that time, Aunt Bai said anxiously: "If His Highness can easily kill someone if he wants, why would he leave any clue for someone to tell you that he was the one who killed the person?"
"Furthermore, Your Highness is so kind to Miss Ming. He always responds to your requests. You stabbed him several times, but he didn't complain at all. He also covered it up for you and held you in the palm of his hand. His servants didn't even say a bad word about you.
Even if it is not allowed, how could he harm your relatives?"
Aunt Bai said sincerely: "Please, Miss Ming, please go and take a look at His Highness. Your Highness has been in a coma for five days and has not received any water or rice!"
Aunt Bai was the best person to her after Ming Wuyou became the Regent. Ming Wuyou was finally shaken.
She went to the cold hall and saw Murong Yu lying on the bed with a deathly pale face. She was a little frightened. She did not expect that the usually cold and strong man could be so weak.
She sat by the bed and checked his pulse for a moment, then frowned and said, "He just drank some water and caught a cold, so he won't be unconscious."
Ming Wuyou took a deep look at him and felt that he was acting, so he prescribed the medicine and left.
But Aunt Bai held her back and said with tears in her eyes: "His Royal Highness is afraid of water. In order to save the girl, he jumped into the river. It seemed that he just took a few sips of water and caught a cold, but in fact he caused a heart attack."
Ming Wuyou thought it was ridiculous: "He's afraid of water. Is he mentally ill?"
Before Murong Yu became the regent and supervisor of the country, he was the God of War of the Qian Kingdom named after the War King.
Such a strong man has no weaknesses at all!
Aunt Bai cried: "Why should I lie to the girl? His Highness suffered from a heart disease when he was a child. He has always been afraid of water. As long as he is on the water or in a boat, his body will subconsciously tense up."
"It's just that he has always been cold and expressionless. Except for the old slave, even the people who follow him don't know his fear."
"Two years ago, His Highness fell into the water in Mission Hills. If the girl hadn't saved him, he probably wouldn't have come back. Girl, I'm definitely not exaggerating—"
"Even if you don't care about His Highness's affection for you, think about the court and the Emperor. The Emperor is also very kind to you. Your Highness is his closest uncle... I beg you, please stay with him."
,Talk to him..."
Ming Wuyou was hesitant, but in the end, he stayed in the cold hall. This chapter has been completed!