Today seems to be a very important day. Everyone has been busy for several days to welcome the arrival of this day. Joy fills the entire imperial city, and even the harem is infected with this strong atmosphere.
"Are you going to welcome an important person?" Yang Xi asked casually after buttoning the last golden button on the yellow robe.
"Yeah." Murong Yun nodded, sat aside and watched the maid dressing for her in an orderly manner. For a moment, he envied the palms of his hands that were floating on her. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and he said hoarsely:
"Today is the day when the national teacher returns to the court."
"National Master?" I have never heard of it for more than a month after entering the palace.
"It was the national teacher who was personally appointed by Murong Xi during his reign. He was not only proficient in astronomy and geography, but also able to open an altar to pray for rain and blessing the people, and was deeply loved by the people." He replied casually while tasting tea.
"So even if the emperor changes his throne today, his identity as a national teacher has not been affected at all?" It is not surprising that he understands geography through the world. After all, there are countless talented people who can observe the celestial phenomena and speculate on the wind and rain from ancient times to the present. However,
Praying for rain made her very curious.
She has only seen such a weird thing in Journey to the West. Of course, she also watched a lot on TV, but in the end, someone always stood up to reveal that it was fake.
Murong Yun just nodded slightly, and Yang Xi dressed in a gorgeous outfit made him look amazed and admired. No one could doubt her beauty, but he didn't know that after she put on the palace costume, she was not only beautiful, but also had a wide range of demeanor, noble and holy.
"Good-looking?" It was just a little heavier, especially the decorations on the top of the head.
"The whole country is so beautiful." He hugged her gently and walked slowly out the door. "I really want to hug you like this for the rest of my life."
She just smiled and said nothing. When she passed by the gate of the courtyard, she saw Lian Xin standing beside her head, and felt guilty arise.
"Let's go with me." This poor child often blamed himself for committing suicide and felt that he was entrusted by Murong Yun. When she no longer looked at her with the surveillance, she realized that she was actually the same
A very good girl.
Although she is a woman, she is self-reliant and loyal to Murong Yun, and her heart is very pure and clean.
Lian Xin looked up at her, and a trace of disbelief flashed in her eyes. Then, her exploratory gaze drifted to Murong Yun.
"From the future, I will say what Concubine Xi means, just follow it." He looked calm and hugged the beauty and walked away gradually without waiting for her to respond.
The indifferent voice made Lianxin ecstatic, and the master... finally spoke to her. His breath was already messy, but the pace he followed was strict and steady, meticulous.
"Why are you always very strict with her?" The relationship between these two people is not as simple as it seems. It can be seen that he has completely different attitudes towards Lianxin and to other subordinates. "Leave her by my side except her."
A good martial arts is also because you trust her."
"You can't get enough of a little bit."
"But it's too harsh for a little girl." She sighed in her heart. This person never knew what kind of mercy is.
Murong Yun just smiled faintly and refused to comment.
After leaving Chuyang Garden, the magnificent imperial chariot was waiting quietly by the side. All the eunuchs and supervisors saluted respectfully: "See the Lord! See Concubine Xi!"
Murong Yun nodded slightly, stepped onto the imperial chariot, leaned forward and stretched out his hand towards Yang Xi, "Come up."
She hesitated for a while before slowly stretching out her hand, but after a dazzled look, he quickly pulled into his arms, "Yun..."
"No matter where I am, you will be with me, and you are not allowed to hesitate!" His tone was cold and unquestionable.
Silence all the way.
Outside the hall, thousands of guards and ministers were waiting in a row on both sides in a clean array, and everyone could not hide their joy. Yang Xi's eyebrows raised faintly. This national teacher seemed to be more deeply rooted in the hearts of the people than Murong Yun, the king of a country.
He accepted the worship of all the people with Murong Yun, but he was not afraid or nervous in his heart. I don’t know if it was because of the experience or the state of mind became mature after more than this year. On the other end of the crowd, he saw a golden figure slowly walking towards the palace.
Come, two guards followed closely by his side.
As the three of them got closer, Yang Xi gradually saw the national master wearing golden clothes. His steps were light, his posture was elegant, his face was as clear as a lotus, his body was as charming as a willow, and his bright eyes were as bright as
The stars, when you look at them, feel silent, but when you look at them again, you feel like you are silent and careless.
This national teacher is actually a beautiful woman with a superb temperament! Yang Xi, who is still used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women, couldn't help but exclaim slightly.
"My daughter Shixuan meets the emperor, may the emperor be happy and healthy, and be blessed with heaven." Ge Shixuan put his palms on his chest and leaned into worship. The two beside him also bowed in the same way: "See the emperor, please see the emperor,
!”
Yang Xi, who sat in the same seat with Murong Yun, was directly ignored. Not only did she not angry, she admired this arrogant and intelligent woman. She had no achievements and only relied on her beauty and figure to climb onto the king and flew to the branch.
, there is indeed no value of worship.
As if he noticed her gaze, Ge Shixuan met her gaze lightly and nodded slightly.
Such a stunning, but I don't know what the people around me think. After Yang Xi smiled, he turned his head to look at the king beside him. His thin lips were pursed, his indifferent and cold, his usual grace and calmness, and there was a hint of arrogant look at the world between his eyebrows.
Indifferent charm.
In front of the world, his dull expression was always like this. He felt a little relaxed unconsciously, but he didn't even realize it. However, her attention was soon attracted by the man standing on the right side of Geshixuan.
past.
He didn't look outstanding, and he could even be said to be ordinary, but his eyes that could not hide their sharpness were instantly attracted by her eyes. I don't know where to see such eyes...
...
Just as she was slightly stunned, the man raised his eyes slightly and looked at her. The faint glow flashed in her eyes made her feel chilled from the bottom of her heart. She subconsciously hid behind Murong Yun.
"Get up." Murong Yun raised his cold voice, raised his right hand lightly, and his wide sleeves fell between him and Yang Xi. Under the sleeves, the warm palms quietly held her cold hand and squeezed it hard.
one time.
A warm feeling brushed across the tip of my heart. I looked up and the corners of the lips of the person beside me raised slightly, as if I was in a very happy mood.
The golden sunlight shone on him, his delicate facial features as carved as a knife were dazzling, and his spirit was imposing.
Like a plum blossom, as cold as orchid, as elegant as an orchid, she has no charm in her body, but her appearance is extremely beautiful than a fairy. After meeting again, she seemed to have never looked at him so carefully. She hasn't seen him for more than a year, and she is more cold and charming than the past.
Why are the people around her always so outstanding? Is it a joke made by God for her, or is it just her Nan Ke’s dream?
But how could he be in a dream if he held his palm tightly so hot?