Chapter 77 Hundred Flowers in the Wall--

Mu Yin gave two words calmly, and he looked like he didn't intend to say it. He was so angry that Dongfang almost accidentally knocked his chin.

"Are you deaf or mute, why..."

"Who is the deaf and mute?"

When Dongfang was about to say that Mu was not right, he heard a slow tone from the outside~~~

"What are you doing here?"

The Oriental looked at the leisurely oriental amber outside the door and the elegant Murong Xi, and asked in a bad tone.

It turned out that Mu Yin did not intend to say anything, but stopped when he heard someone coming. Thinking of this, Dongfang was even more agrily staring at Amber and said meanly:

"It is said that you were mute in your previous life and died early in the morning."

"You damn girl, how can I mess with you? It's almost noon and it's early in the morning, my young lady!"

Oriental Amber suffered for no reason and did not give in at all. In order to prevent the business here from being forgotten in the future, Murong Xi used his hand to stop the impending war of words and explain his intention.

The first message was passed on, and all of them gathered in the apse at lunch, where they welcomed the imperial concubine and had a meal with one of them. The beautiful name is: Mother's family, talk about the past!

"Hmm."

"What? Do you know?"

Dongfang Amber was surprised by her lure and hot appearance. It seems that she knows?

"I just found out, so...what's the matter with you?" Dongfang raised his chin to signal Dongfangyin to tell him.

"It's nothing. It's not over, and the rain has stopped. There is still an hour before lunch. Let's ask if we want to visit here together.

Murong Xi motioned them to look outside. I don't know when the rain stopped. It fell from the eaves like broken pearls, splashing transparent water...

"Although I hate rainy weather, I don't hate the sky that has been washed by the rain. The air here is good!"

The five people strolled on the uninhabited bluestone road, and the East now enjoys the rare sky and breath. The hazy sun is scattered and reflected on the red tiles of the palace wall, which is particularly dazzling, and all kinds of vegetation are greener and brighter than usual.

"Here? Isn't it all the same sky? Is it strange for Xiao Tow to speak?

Oriental Amber pointed to the sky above her head, which was a little unpredictable and frowned: Does 'here' refer to the palace?

"Well, no matter how strange it is, there is no strangeness in your appearance." Dongfang glanced at him and avoided the topic half-jokingly: "The back, the court?"

Dongfang Amber's words are poor. She pointed to Dongfang and you were about to return to the wine glass for a long time. Her doubts interrupted and also looked in the direction she pointed...

Unconsciously, I walked to an artificial river. Opposite was the back and court that Dongfang said. It was not too far away, but his sight was blocked by the green willows dancing in the wind on both sides of the river.

"It's a place for beautiful women in the harem to enjoy flowers."

(Note: Since then, the court is not the other court, only because of the needs of the article, there is no connection~~~)

Looking at Murong Xi, who cut his body in one hand and lifted the weeping willows in front of him with a folding fan in the other hand, Dongfang and several people were very suspicious: How did he know everything?

"Shouldn't the flowers be in the royal garden?"

Is there any difference here? Dongfang thought curiously...

"To be precise, the imperial garden is for the emperor, the prince and queen, and sometimes receive ministers or envoys from various countries here."

As soon as Murong Xi finished speaking, he felt that there was no sound behind him. Looking behind him, there was no human figure. Hearing the sound of amber in front of him, he followed with a wry smile.

When did Murong become so talker...

Standing outside the garden, several people took a deep breath: it was so fragrant, and from time to time there were laughter and beatings. There is really a kind of...

"There are hundreds of flowers in the wall. The pedestrian outside the wall, the beautiful woman in the wall laughs.

Dongfang thought like this, and the corners of his mouth smiled and said a word that fit the artistic conception at this time.

"Good word!"

“......”

Dong was really scared, staring at Murong Xi, who suddenly knocked on the palm of his hand with a black line: Damn, you can't keep your usual elegance, who are you scared!!!

"What a good word, hundreds of flowers in the wall, outside the wall, pedestrians in the wall, smiling..."

And Murong Xi turned a deaf ear to the indecent gaze of the East, but immersed himself in her words just now, muttering from time to time...

"Bend! How can you recite poems?

"Anecdotes! Even if you look at the whole dynasty and even the whole continent, it is difficult to find a good word for such a scene!"

Dong Yin also asked excitedly. Amber is the most exaggerated, and I still look at the whole world. Dongfang looked down on it.

Of course, it is exerable that they can't help themselves. After all, they are our antiques and even extinct ink treasures, which have been passed down through the ages.

(Sin, sin, Brother Su Shi has a large number of~~~~~ It has changed a little and changed its taste)

Thinking like this, Dongfang will no longer care about it. His small head is high and he pretends to look down at them. Mu Yin just nodded slightly. Although the action was not big, it did not mean that he had made any determination: it turned out that the little master had opened up other aspects.

"Xiao Tiao, do you have a complete song of this sentence, can you give it to me..."

Dong Tuo was suddenly shouldered and looked straight into each other's eyes. Murong Xi gasped a little, and his eyes were full of earnestness.

Oriental is inexplicable, but Amber explained: "He is not only a martial arts genius, but also a literary idiot... idiot!" After being scared by the other party's eyes and changing the original words, Amber shrank her head and glanced into the wall......

"No!" Shake your head decisively.

If you accidentally make a mistake in history, Brother Su Shi will climb out of the tomb to settle accounts with me. The more Dongfang is thinking about it, the more shocked he is. Time travel can be achieved these days, not to mention that it is not uncommon for an ancient person to climb out of the tomb!

Looking at her meaningless refusal, Murong Xi retreated quickly with a serious look and replied with a wry smile.

"I was rude just now."

"Indeed, I was scared."

Dongfang transparently patted the wrinkled shoulder and opened his mouth faintly, and Murong Xi was even more embarrassed.

"What are they... doing?" Murong Xi looked at Amber and Dongfang Yin's twisting... buttocks and were stunned, and the contrast was too big to adjust.

The East was speechless and went straight to push open the unlocked door...

"Squeak", the door opened in response, followed by the muffled sound of heavy objects splashing on the ground mixed with a trace of pain...

"It hurts...!"

The Amber on the ground looked at the Dongfanglu standing in front of the two of them. She frowned so much that she couldn't speak. She could only point to her out her anger: Can you say hello first next time? The floor is really hard. It hurts...

"Nerd, next time I peek at him, I'll hang you up."

"Yes..."

Dong Yin got up aggrievedly and carefully patted the dust on his body. From time to time, he peeked at the corners of his eyes and withdrew his sight: the smiling bend was the most terrible, Amitabha!