Chapter 83 Murong Pavilion

Zhuo Yuhan's mind was in chaos at this time, constantly flashing the scene that just happened. The orchid-like smell on Han Lavender seems to be still on the tip of his nose.

Zhuo Yuhan ran to the pavilion by a pond in the backyard before stopping.

"Wow...what have I done? Damn it!" Zhuo Yuhan took a deep breath, and then exhaled the turbid air in his body, but he was regretful.

"How to face Aunt Xun in the future! Zhuo Yuhan, Zhuo Yuhan, it's in vain for you to be familiar with the book of sages, understand the truth and etiquette, but you do such a bad thing.

"Hey, Yu Han, how about it? Wenxiang Ruanyu, isn't it ecstasy just now? After a while, Zhuo Yu slowly sat down in the pavilion and hugged his head in pain. Yan's joking voice sounded in vain in Zhuo Yuhan's mind.

"Yan, was it you just now?" When Zhuo Yuhan heard Yan's voice, he suddenly woke up, raised his head, and a trace of fine light flashed in his eyes, and asked in a low voice.

Just at that moment, a very powerful voice sounded in Zhuo Yuhan's mind, which made his reason collapse in an instant, which made him do the absurd thing of hugging Han's clothes. At this time, Yan's voice sounded, and Zhuo Yuhan remembered that Yan must be doing something wrong.

"Hey, Yu Han, I'm also helping you! Which ancient strongman is not a group of wives and concubines? If you want to be strong, you must have this awareness. The little girl's beauty is unique. Isn't it a pity to let it go?

Yan laughed jokingly, and then educated Zhuo Yuhan very seriously, and his words were extremely reasonable.

"Yan, she is my aunt, and how can I do that kind of thing! Moreover, my life is destined not to be ordinary. If I am hindered by my children's feelings, how can I win the road? Don't you understand that children's love is short of heroism?

Zhuo Yuhan was speechless about Yan's theory, so he had to roll his eyes and said with a wry smile.

"What aunt, she has no blood relationship with you. Who told you that your children are long and heroic? Nonsense. The owner of the holy book, three thousand beauties in the harem, and groups of concubines, that is the real hegemon, the emperor. As the emperor, he sits on hundreds of millions of rivers and mountains, and controls the fate of the world. This is the demeanor of the emperor!"

Yan curled his lips, and the truth of Yan made Zhuo Yuhan speechless. Three thousand beauties in the harem are only qualified to have those kings and emperors in the realm. What is the realm of a knight now? Moreover, Han Launyi is his mother's sister, and Zhuo Yuhan can't overcome this obstacle in any case.

"Okay! I can't tell you. How do you want me to face Aunt Xun in the future? I'm afraid that in the eyes of Aunt Xun, I have become an unethical disciple. Now I just want to practice, promote the title, and let's not talk about emotional matters for the time being.

"Don't worry! I'm afraid that the little girl also likes you in her heart, otherwise she won't let you be frivolous! A general master can basically be without sadness or joy. She was lost just now, which means that she was moved. Yu Han, as long as you work harder, she will not be able to escape the palm of your hand. It's a pity to miss such a beautiful woman.

When Yan saw that Zhuo Yuhan insisted on his own opinion and didn't know it, he was very angry and said painfully. Think about it, what would you feel if one day that girl fell into the arms of another man and became someone else's wife?

"Okay! Yan, stop talking!"

Zhuo Yuhan suddenly raised his voice and stood up upset. There is no doubt that Yan's words deeply hit his heart. Zhuo Yuhan dared not imagine whether Han Lai would feel heartbroken or regret marrying someone else.

Seeing that there was a trace of anger in Zhuo Yu's cold tone, he also closed his mouth knowingly and withdrew his consciousness into the holy scripture and stopped talking. Zhuo Yuhan shook his head and didn't think about what would happen in the future for the time being. He walked back to the room and sat down cross-legged to practice.

Until the next morning, Han Lafu and Xiaoye did not appear again. Zhuo Yu slowly exhaled a turbid breath. After slowly withdrawing the white crown above his head, he opened his eyes.

"Today, I went to the city to buy a tripod and some refinery materials. Then inquire about the situation of the fierce mountain range. Father, you must wait for me to come to you. I must find out what happened at the beginning!"

Zhuo Yu chilled his mind, opened the door and went out. In the morning sun rose, and a warm sunshine shone on, making Zhuo Yuhan in white more temperamental, noble and handsome.

"Brother!" As soon as Zhuo Yuhan stepped out of the door, Xiaoye poked out a small head in a room next to him and shouted sweetly.

"Uh... Xiaoye, I'm going out for a while. Are you staying here?"

Seeing Xiaoye, Zhuo Yuhan couldn't help thinking about what was broken by her yesterday, and his face was a little unnatural and said awkwardly.

"Just in time, my sister also said she wanted to go out. Let's go together!" There was nothing strange on Xiaoye's face. He jumped over and grabbed Zhuo Yuhan's arm and said.

"Uh...good! Smoke..."

"Xiaoye, go out! I don't want to go out. Be safe." Just as Zhuo Yuhan was about to walk into the room to greet Han Launyi, Han Laun's voice came out in vain. The voice is flat, as if it doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, without a trace of emotion.

"Oh... after all, there is still a gap." Zhuo Yuhan's footsteps stopped, and a complex look flashed in his eyes, and then sighed gently in his heart. Han Lav's tone became very cold, and there was no longer the gentleness of the past.

Zhuo Yuhan's lips moved and wanted to say something. When the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything, so he finally had to turn around and walk out.

"Brother... wait for me!" Xiaoye scratched his head, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and then ran out after Zhuo Yuhan's back.

In the room, Han xun yi actually stood behind the door, looking at Zhuo Yuhan leaving from the cat's eyes, with a beautiful face with a trace of haggardness and confusion.

"Yu Han, how should I face you in the future! Can I still be your Aunt Xun?" After Zhuo Yuhan's figure disappeared, Han Fangyi turned around a little lonely, leaned his back against the door, and muttered to himself.

"Sister, is the lavender wrong? He is your son and my nephew. Sister, can you tell me what I should do? Han Lavla's fragrant shoulders and said slowly to the air.

Zhuo Yuhan walked through the Han family compound and slowly strolled in Yanning City. The bustling crowd, the peddlers shouted one by one. Some people who buy goods are constantly bargaining with vendors, and the teahouse in the distance is bustling and noisy. Yanning City is a microcosm of the secular world.

"Creation and practice. In the end, aren't we all secular people? Seven emotions and six desires, human nature.

Zhuo Yuhan crossed the crowd and said with a feeling in his heart. After crossing several familiar streets, Zhuo Yuhan saw a gorgeous tall building.

"Murong Pavilion! Royal forces of the Great Yan Kingdom. Operate in the sale of various elixirs, weapons, magic weapons, and martial arts skills. I'll go and have a look!"

Murong is the royal surname of the Great Yan Kingdom. There is no doubt that it is the power of the royal family that can be named after this. As a citizen of the Great Yan Kingdom, Zhuo Yuhan still knows the basic knowledge of the royal family.

Looking at the magnificent and magnificent Murong Pavilion in front of him, Zhuo Yu walked in. As soon as he stepped into it, a strong Taiyuan true spirit came to his face.

"This Murong Pavilion is really generous. It is actually decorated with such a strong Taiyuan Zhenqi in the pavilion. I'm afraid that if you practice here for a day, you will be able to catch up with three days outside." Zhuo Yuhan sighed secretly.

"What can I do for this son and girl?"

Zhuo Yuhan stepped into Murong Pavilion and looked around the power of the royal family of the Great Yan Kingdom. The hall on the first floor was very wide and magnificent, with some weapons and charms everywhere. At this moment, a young beautiful woman in palace clothes came and asked gently.

"I want to buy a tripod. You should have it here!" Zhuo Yuhan withdrew his eyes and said to the palace girl in front of him.

"Ting? Is the prince a instrumentalist?" When the palace girl heard that Zhuo Yuhan wanted to buy a tripod, the smile on her face suddenly stiffened, and then asked suspiciously.

As a shopping guide in Murong Pavilion, the palace girl naturally knows the role of the tripod. The tripod is a must-have for a magist. A magist will receive excellent treatment wherever he goes.

"Hmm!" Zhuo Yuhan nodded without any doubt.

"The prince is really a genius. He became a engineer at a young age, and his future is boundless. Our Murong Pavilion is the first treasure pavilion of the Great Yan Kingdom, and naturally it has everything. The prince, please come with the maidservant, and there will be a tripod in the exhibition hall of this building.

When the palace girl saw Zhuo Yuhan nod and affirmed, her face was suddenly full of a flattering smile. She introduced Zhuo Yuhan very enthusiastically, and even her name became a slave. All this naturally fell into Zhuo Yuhan's eyes, and the latter couldn't help sighing in his heart, "The engineer is really a good identity."