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Mu Xiaosu, who woke up, actually forgot what happened.

Every time the fifteenth night of the night, there will be a whole night of Mu Xiaoyu personality, even a short time disappeared.

Luo Qingying and Leng Li both knocked on the side and knocked a few words. Mu Xiaosu couldn't answer it at all. Instead, she found it very embarrassing for her own women's clothing, and she ran into the inner room with red face.

Chen Hu is not clear, so he just knows that Mu Xiaosu will be mad at tonight, so he followed the sister-in-law Long Ning’s previous embarrassment and never dared to disturb Mu Xiaosu this night. If he didn't hear the screams, he wouldn't come out and found that Luo Qingyi and Leng Li were also in the room of the teacher.

I casually sent Chen Hu in a sentence, let him go back to sleep with confidence, Luo Qingying let the cold stare at Mu Xiaosu no problem before leaving, and returned to the pear fragrance home.

After washing and lying on the bed, Luo Qingying could not sleep for a long time.

Nalan’s night was also a little excited when she accepted Mu Xiaosu as a disciple. She didn’t think much, let her hurry to rest, Luo Qingyi leaned in his arms and did not speak, but a thought has been quietly formed in his heart.

After a few days of calm and stable days, Nalan night accompanied Luo Qingyi every day, not to tease his son, or to go shopping around. Occasionally I went to sit in Nangong Temple and listened to his plan to talk about the North County. He knew that he would take up his post.

Nangong is not welcome, let Luo Qingyi write a book for him again, and ask for interesting, novel, and can be red, so that he can make a big profit.

The business of the book is always stable. Whether it is the bookstore of Nangong Temple or the dark house of Luo Qingying, one or two new stories will be launched every month.

Not only satisfied the leisure time of the upper-class privileged tea in the capital, but also the romantic lingering love story of the daughters who liked the pillows. They looked both envious and envious.

Some ghost stories that ordinary people like, mountain fox demon, etc. are also popular, business is getting bigger and bigger, sales are stable. If there are not too many things and a son, Luo Qingyi plans to expand the business and recruit more buddies.

Two days later, Luo Qingyi wrote a new story to Nangong Temple.

"Ghost Story?" Nangong looked at the name and said: "Is it a ghost story? This is a bit fresh."

The West Chu State has always been a popular story of talented scholars. In private, it is a variety of small Huang Wen, the picture of the Spring Palace. Since the Xiao Huangwen, who has a different version of Luo Qing’s revision, and then the interesting and warning stories of Liu Yichuan and Nanke Yimeng, not only the interest of the whole people has risen, but also the winds of various countries. Gradually change.

However, it has always been a drama mode, but the stories full of geeks and ghosts are relatively rare. For example, the dragon girl in Liu Yi's biography, the ant kingdom in Nanke's dream, etc., immediately aroused the public's curiosity after the advent, and it is still so bizarre and interesting. story.

This time, Nangong sees that Luo Qingying wrote about the ghosts, and guessed that he was afraid to make a big profit.

When he quickly read the story, the amazement of his heart is nothing to add: "Miao, it is so good! I can't think of such a deep and kind female ghost in the world. Ning Caichen is a very good student! It's a pity... There are lovers, but yin and yang are separated, can't be together, and eventually have to reincarnate, completely forget everything, hehe..."

"How, this story is good?" Luo Qingxiao laughed.

"It’s a good thing, it’s just too good.” Nangong praised, and put a few dozen pages in his hands, as if he was afraid of flying: “With this story, I can already imagine the sales. Qing Yan, you said, how come there are so many weird stories in your mind!?"

Luo Qingyi casually said: "I dreamed of dreaming!"

"Ah, dreaming?"

"No! I often dream, always dreaming of an old **** telling me various stories. After I wake up, I remember clearly, just pick one and write it. Otherwise, you can make it out. So many stories?" Luo Qingyi is a serious nonsense.

The stories she knows are all seen in the past, not her own. Just can't say it, she disdains that she really thought of it, and she compiled a fairy tale telling story.

As for Nangong’s belief or not, she will not care.

When staying up late, Luo Qingying steamed the double skin milk, ready to let Nalan night taste, who knows that he is not there. Even Yuan Xing and Yongan were gone. Luo Qingyi had no news for a long time. Later, he heard Xu Wei say that Nalan went to the night hall early in the morning, but he did not know what to do.

Waiting until the second, Nalan night came back.

Luo Qingqi had a heart to ask why, and now I guessed it.

In addition to being a cold-hearted master of Nalan’s night, what else deserves his attention and does not say anything to her? Recently Luo Qingyi deliberately did not mention this matter, coldly got the notice of Luo Qingying, did not tell Nalan night about the second personality of Mu Xiaosu, the investigation of Nalan night is very tight, I still want to come to some The clue is up.

Whether or not to tell Nalan Night, Luo Qingyu hesitated for a while from the second personality of Mu Xiaosu.

She wants to go to Dongwan with Nalan night.

Since Nalan’s night is to avenge Master, Luo Qing’s natural understanding, then it’s imperative to go to Dongwan. But she would never agree to Nalan’s night, and she was absolutely not allowed to leave her and her son. It was so long.

However, every time Luo Qingyi mentioned this matter, Nalan’s night always beats the past, otherwise it is deliberately not mentioned. After two or three times, Luo Qingying is more and more sure of his meaning, that is, he intends to go alone and let her stay in the west. Chu, take care of your son.

Hey, will she make him happy?

......

I don't know Luo Qing's thoughts. Nalan night is dealing with things in his hands.

He also wants to accompany Luo Qingying and his son, and also analyzes the clues sent back from the night sultant's spies. He is busy for a while. I went out in the morning and came back at night. On several occasions, I went to the palace with Luo Qing, and it was all time.

Fortunately, Luo Qingyi did not ask him, Nangong 煜 occasionally visited, and also taught that Mu Xiaosu distracted her attention. The son is also pestering her all day long, otherwise, Nalan night is really worried about being seen by Luo Qingying.

He has already given Nangong a three-month price, and the calculation of time should be almost enough.

The various investigations all pointed to the Dongwan royal family. Although it has not been directly proved that Dongwandi sent people to pursue his master, in any case, Nalan Night will never give up. Once he found the evidence, even if he really wanted to destroy the Dongwan royal family, he would never hesitate.

Everything is ready, ready to go tomorrow, but Nalan night is now in a headache, how can we calm down Luo Qingyi and prevent her from following. And, still not let her get angry?

"Wang Ye, I am going to leave tomorrow, is it..."

Carefully glanced at Nalan’s night, Yuan Xing tempted: “Is it really not going to tell Wang Hao?”

On the lobby of a dark rudder, Nalan’s night was silent for a long time, and it was already near dusk, but he had not left yet. The following cadres will have quietly retired, not to disturb the thinking of the prince, but only Yuan Xingyong and other people know what he is thinking.

I was particularly embarrassed before, so that they must not let Wang Hao know that Yuan Xing was not taken seriously.

Wang Ye may not want Wang Hao to bother to say anything, but at this time, tomorrow will start. Wang Hao still knows nothing. When he goes out in the morning, he still returns to the king to come back for dinner, and talks about staying up late. I don’t know it at all.

Yuan Xing can almost imagine, if Wang Ye really does not say, Wang Hao knows what will happen!

Nalan’s night vision lined up like a knife and stared at Yuan Xing’s face, but did not answer.

If he can be sure, if he says he intends to go to Dongwan alone, and Luo Qingying is not angry, he waited for him to come back, he said already! Why wait until now?

With a cold cry, Nalan’s night was even more annoying.

Next to Yongan met, and when Nalan night had an idea, the moment to Yuan Xingdao: "Don't worry about it, the last day tonight, Wang Ye will definitely go back and say, will you not tell Wang Hao to leave?" ”

Oh, Naran’s heart is moving, if it’s true, then what’s the matter?

"But you can see Wang Ye like this, clearly do not know how to open?" Then came the whispers of Yuan Xing and Yongan. The two people couldn’t hear the same when they were in Nalan’s night, and they talked openly and the interest in the discussion was full.

"Do you think that the prince is you, can't say anything when you go to work? This is the right thing, Wang Hao definitely understands!"

"I don't think it is necessary! In the past two years, the princes are almost all running outside, rarely in the palace, and Wang Hao has suffered a lot. Now it is easy to settle down, and this is a thing. Even if Wang Hao understands it, he will be unhappy. !"

"This is a business. How can Wang Ye do not bother with the matter for the father? This is the grace of the teacher, the kind of parenting, according to the temper of the prince, how can the father go to the inexplicable?"

"It's a business, I didn't say it's not a business! Can the prince always say something to Wang Hao? If you say earlier, Wang Hao is not willing again, Wang Ye is more persuaded, comforting is, Wang Hao is good, gentle and generous, how is it possible? Don't understand Wang Ye?"

"You know a fart! If it is so simple, the prince will stay here, even the family will not dare to return?"

"shut up!"

Awkward, a cold drink rang, and Nalan stared at the two in the night.

When Nalan night did not hear, immersed in the thoughts, Yongan and Yuan Xing were secretly discussing, after all, they rarely saw the time when their own prince was so worried. I did not expect that Wang Ye not only heard it, but also very angry!

"Wang Ye, **** it!" The two were shocked and quickly squatted.

Staring at the two people who were stunned in front of them, Nalan night could not wait to connect the two people's mouths with needles.

I don't want to live, actually arranged in front of him, and said that he didn't dare to go home?

Who said he didn't dare to go back? !

Nalan’s night was heavy and she couldn’t help but sneer again and again: “Yuan Xing, Yong’an, you are getting bigger and bigger, right? In front of the king’s face, what did you say? When did the king tell Wang Hao that you should Inquired? Don’t be like a woman, love the gossip, do nothing, do you?

"It seems that there are too few trainings every day. You are too relaxed, so there is so much energy nonsense?"

As soon as I heard the tone of Nalan’s night, Yuan Xing and Yong’an’s scared face changed.

Who said that training is less? Although they are the personal guards of the prince, daily training is essential. If you don’t practice your hand in a day, they just rely on this meal. How dare you scorn?

Every morning from the morning, a thousand push-ups, the sword and the sword are indispensable, the weight is 10 kilometers, and it must be completed within two quarters of an hour. These are not the ordinary members of the night club can do it? Otherwise, how can they stand out and become the personal guard of the prince?

"Wang Ye, who is wrong, don't dare, ask the prince to spare us!" Yongan quickly said.

"Wang Ye, I will leave tomorrow. If we let us train again, it will be overloaded and hurt. If it affects the grandfather's big things, it will be sinful." Yuan Xing also asked for mercy again and again. "The big thing matters, Wang Ye still hurry back. I told Wang Hao earlier that I should leave tomorrow."

“Hey!” Nalan’s night snorted, “I’m not going to roll!”

Finally, I slowly returned to the Chu Wangfu, but all the way, he was thinking about whether he was directly confessing to Luo Qingyu, or... don’t tell me?

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