061 Meng Po Soup

After escaping from Jia Wan's two tiger mouths, Murong Xueyan was more cautious and hired three or four bodyguards to be responsible for her safety during the day. She must follow her to protect her safety every day, and let them get off work after nightfall. In her own room, for the sake of safety, she arranged some simple "organs" If you pull a rope by the bedside, a bucket will fall off the door and hit the person. Moreover, she put a dagger under the pillow in case she encounters an accident. Not only that, accompanied by Duan Haoran and Xiurong, she went to the local magistrate to sue Jia Wanliang. Although the matter ended up because of insufficient evidence, Murong Xueyan also learned that there were some factors of collusion between officials and businessmen, but it had a great impact on Jia Wanliang, and the Jia family was in chaos. It became a porridge.

The wedding clothes designed by Qingzhi Beauty Salon are more famous, which can be said to cover the wedding clothes of the whole capital. When Murong Xueyan does not go out, she has to assist painters in designing wedding clothes all day long, create some details with their own modern ideas, and strive to make breakthroughs and be different. It is said that even the neighboring Western Song Dynasty and Northern Qi were attracted by people to get wedding clothes. Murong Xueyan came up with a way to draw all the styles she could think of and make a picture album for some users to choose from. If a user has special requirements, she will tailor the wedding dress for her.

When Nangong Yi came out of the prison, he felt like another world. Losing freedom is not what he wants, but he is willing to refuse other women in order to be loyal to Murong Xueyan, even at such a heavy price. In the middle, there should be more or less the promotion of Yan Guifei, right?

Thinking of the past, they loved each other so much. Once, they almost had to risk wandering around the world. At the beginning, they would never have thought that there would be such a day when the people they had loved each other would be enemies of each other. After all, he fell in love with each other, and he didn't want to be the enemy of Yan's noble concubine... Unfortunately, his Yun'er is no longer the same as before. She is narrow-minded and competitive, and she will never be soft on all those who have offended her!

Nangong Yi returned to the royal palace and came to the school. The knife, gun and sword halberd that I haven't seen for a long time are so familiar and kind. Nangong Yi picked up a long gun and resolved all his thoughts and resentment in one move. It's been so long. Without her news, I can't miss her at all. In the middle of the midnight dream, I can still hear her singing echoing in my ears--

"The green and the green are my heart.

Even if I don't come, Zi'd rather not be a child?

Qingqing Zipei, I think about it for a long time.

Even if I don't go, I'd rather not come?

Picky, in the city.

I haven't seen you for a day, like three autumns..."

Even if I don't go, I'd rather not come? Why didn't she come back? Why?

If you miss each other, when will you meet? Nangong Yi suddenly remembered a poem - Junwen's return date is not yet. Return date, when is the return date?

How much does she hate him so much that she won't come back? How much does she hate him so much that she miss him at all?

And Murong Rui, he must have known about his daughter, but why didn't he tell him?

Nangong Yi thought for a long time and decided to visit the Prime Minister's Mansion again.

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Nangong Yi didn't expect that he would not even be able to enter the door of the Prime Minister's mansion. Murong Rui refused to see him and only asked the housekeeper Murong Zhong to bring a sentence: "The young lady is in a foreign country. Everything is fine. The prince doesn't have to worry about it."

Where is it in a foreign country? Is she still in Northern Qi, or did she go to another country?

With full of doubts, Nangong Yixin walked and arrived at a bridge, and opposite the bridge, Tianxiang Tower was far away.

That time, after they chose the jade Buddha for the empress dowager, they ate here. Her smile, her face, everything is as close as yesterday, but she is no longer.

Nangongyi walked down the bridge, entered Tianxiang Tower, and found a seat at will.

On the table next door, there were several gorgeously dressed young women sitting, talking, and gentle words floated into his ears from time to time.

"Ziyun, where did you order the wedding dress? Compared with our ordinary wedding dress, I don't know how many times more beautiful it is, and it is very distinctive."

"Real? That was what I ordered there when I went to Eastern Wei to do business with my father. You see, even my clothes were bought from there. Is this silk coat much better-looking and lighter than the satin here?

"Eastern Wei? Is it Haozhou?"

"Yes, there is a 'Qingzhi Beauty Salon' in Haozhou, which was created by a woman. That woman is not just your and my age, beautiful and capable..."

Qingzhi Beauty Salon... These five words floated into my ears, and Nangong Yi couldn't help but shock his whole body.

Qingzhi? Zhiqing? Is this a coincidence or what does it have to do with her? Haozhou, far away from Haozhou in the Eastern Wei Dynasty. Maybe she really went there. No wonder she hasn't heard from her since she left for so long, but it turns out that she has left so far.

The women at the next table continued to chat, and Nangong Yi listened carefully.

"What is a 'beauty salon'?" A woman inquired.

Beauty salon, this is a word that has never been used in this era. It seems that only she from another time and space can come up with such a creative idea...

"I can't say either," the young woman named Ziyun explained. "However, in the Qingzhi beauty salon, there are three businesses: makeup, combing hair, and customized wedding clothes. Moreover, it can also draw portraits for newlyweds. It is said that the painters there are very good. I'm planning to go to Haozhou with my father-in-law..."

All kinds of piles sound like novel ideas, which can't be thought of by ordinary women. It's her, it must be her! Nangong Yi was fascinated and didn't even know that Xiao Er approached. Until Xiao Er reminded him for the third time, "Gest, what would you like to eat?"

"Acacia pastry, a bowl of pear blossom spring." Nangong Yi replied casually.

"I'm sorry, sir, Lihuachun didn't sell it three years ago." The second child replied, "Since the closure of Namuya Winery, this wine has also disappeared..."

Xiao Er's tone was full of regret, and a deep loss surged up in Nangong Yi's chest.

It turns out that a kind of wine is the same as a person. If you lose it, you can't come back. Muya Winery, which used to be almost all her painstaking efforts, she put down the winery, and the winery finally faced the fate of bankruptcy.

Nanjing Gongyi decided to go to Haozhou in person to find her.

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In Haozhou in winter, the wind is cold, the snowflakes are fluttering, and the air is cold and humid. This is the 15th. The beauty salon had a day off. Murong Xueyan opened the window and put her hand out of the window to pick up the jumping snow.

The snow, scattered between heaven and earth, fell on the ground and on the eaves. Because the snow is too small, as soon as it falls, it disappears without a trace.

The holy snow, like the purest elf, danced happily. Murong Xueyan looked at the snow and was in a happy mood.

The previous owner of her body was born on a snowy day, so she got the name "Xue Yan". Snowy face, snow-like face, snow-like person...

Some fragments flashed in my mind.

I vaguely remember that that day, it snowed heavily. She and Nangong Yi walked in the back garden of the royal palace, holding hands, talking and laughing.

In the goose-like snow, she tiptoed, hooked his neck, and imprinted her lips on his lips...

I can't think about it anymore. I can't think about it anymore. He is destined to have nothing to do with himself.

It has always been deeply affectionate, but why is it shallow?

If she can, she really wants to have a bowl of Meng Po soup in front of her. After drinking it, she will regard all kinds of things that have happened in the past few years as a void and a dream.

After waking up, I don't remember what happened in my dream.

She took a jar of wine and whispered softly to the snow. She sang a song intermittently, the name of the song, which was called Meng Po Tang:

"If there is really a kind of water that can make me drink and not get drunk,

Then there may be a kind of tears that can make me shed without being sad.

Always regard love as too perfect, the feeling of gambling.

......”

Forget all the good, all the bad, forget, empty. She remembers that when she watched ancient costume TV series in the past, she often saw such a plot. Because of emotional reasons, she was hurt too much and heartbroken. The heroine put down her fate and went into the empty door. This is a relatively hurtful ending. And the heroine's legal name is mostly empty, forgetful of dust and so on.

Leaving Beiqi is already an escape from feelings and Nangongyi. She doesn't want to escape for the second time. Murong Xueyan still has a crush on the world. She doesn't want to escape into the empty door and live the life of the ancient Buddha. She wants to live freely in the world, live her own wonderful life, live her own value.