Chapter 121 Find it yourself

Red sandalwood's breathing has returned to stability. At this moment, her eyes are still as clear as ever. She looked at the head above and said lightly, "I'm not angry. If it hadn't been for my cough, such a thing would not have happened. I didn't pay you first, so let's settle this matter.

He smiled helplessly and looked at her seriously and said, "Amu, the account is not calculated like this. You are a woman, and you are at a loss anyway."

She didn't think so: "I don't think I'm at a loss, but I think you're at a loss. Originally, there was a stunning beauty that could satisfy you, but it turned out to be a girl like me with abnormal development and some men and women. That's all. It can't satisfy you yet. You see, it's just that you are at a loss.

"Amu." He was really helpless. The two of them were obviously completely different. After thinking about it, he finally said, "I think you're at a loss. You think I'm at a loss. That's good. None of us will suffer."

She nodded. She has never suffered a loss for such a thing. It's what you and I want.

No, this time it's an exception. It's two charming people pulling back from the cliff. Fortunately, she is not charming. If not, you should know that even if her body has slowly begun to develop, the sunflower has not come. She is not a woman at all.

Wucang Juelan saw that she half-pulled her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking. She was a little depressed. Didn't notice what was wrong with the posture of the two people for so long? Turning over and lying beside her, he looked at Xingzidao stretching out his slender fingers and rubbing his temples all over the sky. Seeing that her reaction didn't care at all, isn't it good?

For a long time, only the sound of insects sounded under the moonlight, and neither of them spoke. The autumn dew was so heavy that it wet their robes, so that the breath became a little cold.

The red sandalwood tidied up his robe and squeezed his lips. Finally, he asked, "Are you in a bad mood? Is it because you were put on by a woman?

She felt a little different from the breath around him.

He turned his cheek and looked at her and said, "You mean to grow charming charm? Indeed, that can't make people happy, but I won't even have this temperament.

"What's that?" She asked along.

He got up and walked to the pavilion. Red Sandalwood followed him slowly to the pavilion. Hearing his smiling voice, he joked, "Those ministers have been too idle recently. The government doesn't care, but they care about my harem."

Red sandalwood looked at the back, which was nearly a head taller than her, and said strangely, "Isn't this good? I heard from Gu Meier that your courtiers have chosen a top-class beauty for you. Even Gu Meier, the first beauty in the ancient rattan continent, is willing to be the minister under your trousers. Besides, which emperor is not the three thousand beauties in the harem? All kinds of beauties should be. You can do whatever you want. Isn't a man's lifelong pursuit of power and beauty? There are both. What other reason do you have to refuse?

He turned his cheek slightly, looked at her and smiled, "Do you even think so?"

"Why don't I think so?" She asked him back and missed him sitting on the railing by the pavilion.

Wucang Juelan stood behind her, watched her leaning against the pillar, picked up her long hair after sitting down and mopping the floor, and said, "Because Amu is not an ordinary woman, because Amu said that a man with a woman will not be your man."

After a while, the red sandalwood suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little strange. A pair of bright eyes turned around and looked at him: "I said that, but it has nothing to do with you, right?"

The lonely and arrogant bloody figure in the house flashed in front of her. She said lightly, "You are the emperor, and it is not surprising that there are three thousand beauties in the harem. I just feel sorry for those women. There may be people who will die in the court if they don't even see you all their lives. There may be women who have amazing talent but will be trapped in the palace. What if they get your favor? A new generation replaces the old. When they are old and no longer young, how much kindness can you have and old feelings to give them a good home? No, the emperor is so busy. Of course, I don't think there is anything wrong with the emperor. Again, the emperor is so busy, how can he work for the people of the world for free? These women are just a part of the pay they deserve.

His slender fingers twirled the long hair in his hands. Listening to her quiet voice, it was more useful than the lake, and the residual restlessness of his body had faded under the comfort of the clear stream. He glanced at the back of her head and pointed out, "Amu's tone is a little dissatisfied. Don't worry, Amu, my emperor is very understanding. I don't want any of those women."

She turned her head to look at him. On the sudden side of her head, a long hair was held in his hand by him. Suddenly, her scalp hurt. She took back her hair from his hand and said, "That's not what I mean. You'd better go back and enjoy your beauty. The water can carry the boat and overturn the boat, forcing your court and people, but what? Everything can happen."

Seeing his empty fingers, he moved and hid in his sleeves and smiled, "Don't worry, Amu. Since I will find a woman by myself, they dare not say anything."

She suggested: "Gu Meier is good, loyal and determined."

He shook his head and laughed: "She is just a member of that list of idle ministers. How can I take them? Wouldn't it be disgraceful to take her back? The world is so big and the time is so long, and you will always meet someone who is satisfied.

Since he had paid attention, she didn't say anything more. She stood up and said, "Let's go back. It's getting late."

"Are you going to start drawing again tomorrow?" He asked in a clear way.

She walked out of the pavilion, looked at the bright moonlight and took a breath and said, "Yes, you are very idle, but I'm in a hurry."

Is he idle? Wu Cang Juelan swayed and looked at the bright moon in the sky without opening an explanation. In fact, he is very busy. He is not in Languo, but what he has to do every day is no less than when he was in Languo. Zi sends a bunch of medals to him every day. From time to time, he has to report the situation to him and ask him to make a determination, and all kinds of things. However, he doesn't want to tell her about this.

Mingyue Haohao, two blue and one red figures appear in Chuling City. The speed is so fast that they can't see clearly. People who get up at night think they are dazzling.

When they went back, everyone was already asleep, so no one noticed the messy situation of the two.

Wu Cang Juelan Pine Red Sandalwood returned to the room. He stood outside the door and saw that the door was slowly closed, and the blue figure was also behind the house. Finally, only a cold voice said, "Don't you think your subordinate is a little too skillful? With the skills of both of us, we can be charmed by her..."

After that day, the red sandalwood locked herself in the room again. Lan was outside at any time, and she called out.

Leng Guyun ran away. Every time he came back, he was called to her first, and then came out with a pile of manuscript paper.

This level has been closed for another two days. Two days later, she went out of the customs, and the first thing she did was to find Leng Guyun.

She handed the last piece of paper with a sample in her hand to Leng Guyun. She said, "Today is the last day before departure. Are you ready?"

Leng Guyun stretched out his hand and took it and replied, "My leader, everything is done."

"Let me take a look at the soldiers who have been practicing for so many days. I hope they won't let me down." As she stepped out of the door, the bright light outside the house made her eyes a little uncomfortable. She closed for a while before she broke away. After so many times, she went out when it was no longer dazzling.

Leng Guyun followed her and said proudly, "Don't worry, commander. I don't know what chicken blood the new recruits have been beaten this time. They are all fighting spirited. During training, they can hardly see lazy people and work very hard. Especially Bai Mang, one by one, I'm afraid that although I don't dare to say that one is against ten now, five or six ordinary soldiers can't help it.

Leng Guyun said that red sandalwood will naturally not doubt the authenticity. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Continue to ensure that Yan Yun's "Guanzhen" is popular in the army. It doesn't matter if he can't read, just listen to others. This is a nerve food, which is more useful than rice grains in many cases.

Leng Guyun lowered his head and said, "I understand."

The two turned around the corridor and happened to see Wucang Juelan coming face to face. He saw the two people stop and said with a smile, "Amu got up early. Have you eaten yet?"

The red sandalwood's eyes fell on the plate he was dragging with one hand, and some of them asked knowingly, "Did you deliver food?"

Delivering food? Why is this like greeting the second child in the shop? Wu Cang Juelan raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't care. The dinner plate came to her and said, "Yes, the food delivery person. Can you give me a face and drink some porridge before leaving?"

In front of her is the stone table. She continued to move forward and said, "Okay, it's okay to waste some time."

When is eating a waste of time? Wu Cang Juelan smiled and followed her with Yaoyao's head, which was really a little familiar. Putting the dishes on the plate on the table, he made a request with his slender fingers and said, "Please use it slowly. If you need anything, please feel free to tell me."

The red sandalwood nodded and ate it spoon by spoon.

Leng Guyun looked at the two people holding their smiles, and his heart faded a lot when he mentioned the excitement and worry of tomorrow's departure.

How could the slight shaking of his shoulders be hidden from the eyes of the two people? Red Sandalwood looked back at him and said, "Has Gu Yun eaten yet?" Would you like to eat together?"

"Ah?" Leng Guyun was flattered and bumped into the smiling eyes of the man opposite him. He immediately shook his head and waved his hand and said, "I don't eat, I won't eat."

It's a joke. He dares to let him give him a meal. It's not that he doesn't want to live. He is still waiting to go to the battlefield, but he doesn't want to die before the national revenge.

He said that he would no longer care about him if he didn't eat red sandalwood. Anyway, she had already cared about the good or bad, and the latter didn't care about it. The last spoonful of delicious porridge was dug into the mouth. She stood up and said, "Thank you, please clean it up."

Wu Cang Juelan looked at a bowl of leftover rice on the stone table and nodded with a smile, "Come back early."

Red sandalwood nodded and walked out until her back was completely hidden outside the pine forest path. The corners of his eyes flashed with gorgeous clothes. At that moment, he smiled and called, "Xi Yan, put away the bowl."

Ge Xiyan, who just passed by here in the morning, asked, "Haven't you started to have breakfast yet?" What kind of bowl do you want?"

"Wo." Wu Cang Juelan motioned to the stone table. Ge Xiyan was stunned and first asked, "Who ate so early and didn't clean up?" Then he asked, "Why do you want me to clean up the mess?"

Wu Cang Juelan patted him on the shoulder and said a long way, "Who told you to just catch up?" Then, Shi Shiran walked to the inner courtyard.

Ge Xiyan angrily sprayed two breaths on his back. Why did he recite it like that? He hates to close the bowl. That means he has to wash the dishes. Why not hire a maid? What do you mean by fear of leaking secrets? That's all their excuses for making people a trick!