Chapter 50 Each has a ghost
After wandering around the large and small shops, Xiaoluo estimated that it was time for the prince to go back home. If he found that he would be angry if he was not in the house, the moody guy always turned into a cold face and trembled.
"These are all yours, these are mine..." He put all the trophies on the ground and squatted down to divide them one by one. "Well, this is the nerve prince's, this is my father's, this is my mother's..." He kept saying that his little hands quickly packed up everything.
"These are yours!" After marking all the trophies, Xiaoluo got up and handed the small one to Yu Liu. "It's getting late. It's time for me to go back."
Yu Liu Goblet took the cloth bag and held it tightly, and the silk belt seemed to retain her temperature. "Thank you, Miss Lin, for your hospitality today."
Xiao Luo looked at the cloth bag in his arms and blushed slightly. "It's Luo Er who should thank you for spending so much money..." Shopping is a woman's nature, whether modern or ancient, she must try to take what she likes.
Xiaoluo is like this today. When he saw his favorite gadgets, he couldn't move his feet. Yu Liu Goblet bought them one by one and handed them to Xiao Luo, which made Xiao Luo feel a little sorry. This beautiful man is really understanding and much better than the crazy prince.
It's rare for a depressed goblet to be happy once, but he doesn't care how much money he spends. The silver is just a stone for him. "It doesn't matter. It's good if Luo Er likes it."
One more street is the Seven Kings' Mansion. Xiao Luo stopped and turned around and said with a smile, "Let's go back to rest. I'm afraid I'm tired after walking for so long." In fact, Xiaoluo was afraid of being bumped into by the prince. Although he and Liu Goblet have nothing to do, that man is a neurotic.
A trace of loss flashed in his bright eyes, and the depressed goblet nodded and turned away.
He hummed and looked at the cloth bag in his arms and walked towards the royal palace. He bumped into the meat wall and staggered back a few steps before he stabilized his pace. Xiaoluo rubbed his painful head and looked up. He said, "Your Majesty... You're back..."
Look at the black face at the bottom of the pot, can you see yourself with the goblet? Xiaoluo's empty tone was also a little soft, "Why didn't you enter the house? It's so cold outside..."
"Where have you been?" A cold sentence came out in her thin lips. Mo Yuche looked at Xiao Luo with a cold face. Nearly an hour after the end of the banquet, she had not returned home.
Xiaoluo shrank his neck and carefully observed Mo Yuche's face, but his cold face was so cold all day long that he couldn't see any other emotions. "Go shopping..." The evidence in his arms was on, and it was not easy for Xiao Luo to lie back to the general's mansion.
The cold eyes glanced at the bulging cloth bag in Xiaoluo's arms, and his face melted slightly. "You are not allowed to go out alone next time, especially at night!" Listening to Little Luo's in a domineering tone, it was an order.
Xiaoluo muttered a few words dissatisfiedly, and didn't look at the prince enter the house at a glance. The foot of the road after walking for a long time has been sore. Xiaoluo just wants to quickly return to the west wing and ask Sister Dongyu to make a pot of hot water bubbles.
Watching the petite figure turn around the corridor and gradually disappear, Mo Yuche's clenched fists gradually loosened and stepped into the royal palace.
"Miss, you are back. Why is it so late?" Since the prince left the west wing, Dongyu and Xia He have been worried about what will happen. The two have been standing outside the courtyard door and looking at the people coming as if the young lady was busy welcoming them.
"Sister Dongyu, come on... go get a basin of hot water..." I didn't feel any pain in my feet when I went shopping before, but now I remember the pain. He ran back to the room in a panic and threw the cloth bag in his arms at the bed. His petite body fell directly on the bed and left the ground, which made him feel more comfortable.
Dongyu hurried over with a frightened face when she saw Miss's painful face, "Miss, what's wrong with you? But are you not feeling well? The maidservant is going to invite the doctor..." After saying that, she was about to rush out of the house.
"Sister Dongyu..." Xiaoluo said, "Luo'er is in good body, but her feet hurt when she goes shopping. Go and get a basin of hot water. Luo'er will be fine after soaking for a while." Lying lazily on the bed, his calves kicked away his shoes away.
Dongyu stared at the young lady's face. Except for a trace of fatigue, there was nothing else. Then she was relieved. "I'm going now..." After saying that, her footsteps were not as anxious as before, and she took a basin and walked out of the room.
Xia He went to the bed and took off her socks for the lady. The snow-white and smooth ankle was exposed to the air, and a few small crystal blisters were worn out in the delicate feet. "Miss, how long have you been? You have blistered!" Carefully avoid the bubbling place, Xia He gently pinched her feet for the young lady.
"Hee... Sister Xia He, don't... Hee..." Xiao Luo is afraid of itching, especially in the soles of his feet. As soon as Xia He moved his hand, Xiao Luo couldn't help laughing, "It's okay. It's okay to soak in hot water for a while."
I used to climb mountains with Liu Qian, and there were more bubbles. At that time, the body was not as weak as it is now. After walking for an hour, it became so tired.
Seeing that the young lady was tickled, Xia He stopped. "I'm going to get some medicine. Although this bubble is small and can't be handled well, it will leave scars." The most taboo thing for an official lady is that she has scars or black moles on her body. If her body is not white, she will be a little weak when she enters the palace in the future.
Thinking that Li Tian was very well done, Xia He found a small box from the box, which contained all kinds of powder and ointments. After a careful look, he took out a small white porcelain bottle from the jar and put it aside, cleaned up the box and put it back in place.
The winter rain also brought hot water in. Xia He poured some of the powder in the white porcelain bottle into the basin, which was called Dongyu.
The sore little feet were immersed in hot water, and Xiao Luo closed his eyes contentedly. It was really enjoyable to soak his feet in hot water on cold days!
Yu Liu Goblet returned to Zuixianglou with a cloth bag and met Wanyan Junlin. Wanyan Junlin said jokingly, "Where has Yu Guoshi gone? After the banquet, I wanted to find the national master to discuss the matter of the Mo Dynasty, but I have never seen the national master. Can the national master give Junlin an explanation?
Returning to a consistent gentle smile, Yu Liu raised the cloth bag in his hand. "It's rare to come to the Mo Dynasty, and naturally I have to visit this Kyoto City."
"Yu Guoshi is so elegant. I'm afraid he will be accompanied by beautiful women, right?"
"Since Prince Wanyan knows, why do he have to ask knowingly? Liu Goblet is tired and go back to rest first. The matter of the Mo Dynasty will be discussed with Prince Wanyan later. After a faint salute, he pushed open the door and walked in.
Wanyan Junlin stood for a long time before leaving the house, but instead of returning to his room, he went out of the drunken building and walked west. Shortly after Wanyan Junlin left, the door of the originally confined room was opened, and Yuliu Goblet changed into a night coat and headed in another direction.
In a dilapidated temple in the west, Wanyan Junlin stood in the center in white, with a row of people in black standing behind him. The moonlight refracted through the broken tiles in the temple so that it could not be seen clearly.
"How's it going?" Wanyan Junlin looked gloomyly at the dilapidated Bodhisattva statue in front of him, which was a mud statue of the Dizang King Bodhisattva. Perhaps no one had repaired the mud statue covered with spider webs for a long time, and many places were also damaged, losing the original prestige and momentum of the Dizang Bodhisattva.
These people in black were sent out by Wanyan Junlin before entering Kyoto. Before there was any news from the dark guard, Wanyan Junlin learned that the goblet was all from the rain country, so he sent out the shadow guards around him to protect him.
"Prince, we found that there is no Yu's family in Yuguo."
Wanyan Junlin's face is a little more gloomy, which can illustrate two points. One is that Yu Liu Goblet is not his real name, and the other is that he is not a person of the Rain Kingdom at all! Compared with the second point, Wanyan Junlin is more inclined to find these points with the first point.
If even these shadow guards can't find out the origin of Yu Liu Goblet, Wanyan Junlin has to re-examine the utilization value of his subordinates.
People in black looked at each other in consters, and they naturally knew what would happen if they had no use value. "Please punish the prince!" A row of people in black knelt down together, and a loud voice frightened the birds that stopped outside the temple.
"Prince, my subordinates found a strange thing." The leading black clothes suddenly remembered what he said.
"say."
"When my subordinates went to Yuguo to investigate secretly, they encountered the obstruction of mysterious forces, and my subordinates were not the opponents of mysterious people..."
Wanyan Junlin frowned slightly. These people have followed him for many years. They are not timid people or afraid of death. If others really stop them, who will they be?
Yu Liu Goblet went all the way north and stopped next to a house with about half a cup of tea. Looking at the moonlight, it turned out to be the Seven Kings' Mansion! Yuliu Goblet jumped on the roof several times and stopped on the roof in the middle, carefully uncovered a few tiles and looked down.
Mo Yuche was looking at something in the study and suddenly noticed that a master was approaching. A trace of cold light flashed in his dark eyes and silently picked up a history book in his arms and looked at it.
Mo Yuche saw that the man still did not move, and there was a sneer at the corners of his mouth. It seemed that this person was extremely patient. He picked up the still warm tea on the table and took a sip. "It's cold. Since you're here, why don't you come down and have a cup of hot tea?" After saying that, the power in his hand toss the cup lid up.
The cup lid containing internal force hit the roof and smashed several tiles, and Yu Liu's head dodged the cup lid flying out. Since it was found that it was meaningless to hide again, I bounced the dust on my body and jumped down.
Seeing that all the people were the envoy of the heavenly dynasty, Mo Yuche, was slightly stunned. "It turns out that Yu Guoshi still has the hobby of being a gentleman on Liang. I don't know how to come late at night?"