Chapter 2 (2/2)

As soon as the corner of the mouth of the woman in pink is drawn, master, are you the object to be repented? Now, can you not be so calm? Shouldn't you be matched with the expression of heartbreak and life is not like death? How to get there is like watching others.

But she also knew in her heart that it might be more difficult to see the heartbroken look of this cold-hearted little master than to see the sun rise from the West. After serving the Lord for so many years, she has never seen the second emotion of the Lord. I don't know who has the ability to make the master and his son moved? If that person appears, the dust will certainly offer him up as an immortal!

In my heart, I want to return. The movement of dust is not slow at all. I fly to follow it.

Gong sang, Mo and Feng blinked and saw that they had already flown away. They dazzled the slender blue figure as beautiful as the flower fairy, and the strength of holding the tea cup was tight.

”Grandpa, Yujian, Xianwang, Qianyu left first. In the next play, without Qianyu, situ Hanyi can't sing alone.” People have gone far, but the voice of light through layers of osmanthus, is still clear as said in the ear.

Yujian touched his head, and looked at his grandfather and Gong sangmo in bewilderment: ”sister Qianyu is going to be repented?”

Gong sang Mo nodded and lowered his eyes.

Murong Cang then waved his hands indifferently on his face and said, ”I'm sorry. How can a strange woman like your sister Qianyu deserve his situ's cold clothes?”

Hearing this, Yujian got up and shook his hands into fists. He touched each other in front of his chest and said with a happy face, ”great, granddad, can Yujian marry Qianyu sister when he grows up?”

Murong Cang didn't answer. Gong sang Mo poured cold water on him. ”When you grow up, your elder sister, your son and daughter will have a thousand languages.”

Yujian pouted and murmured: ”where is it so hanging? Is it just five years old? I won't dislike sister Qianyu who is older than me. ””It's your sister Qianyu who dislikes you for being small!” Gong sangmo continues to strike.

Jade Jian suddenly wilted, just the excitement suddenly disappeared without a trace, discouraged to sit and play with the tea cup.

Murong Cang deeply looked at the palace mulberry Road, and the palace mulberry road naturally took up the tea cup and tasted the tea.

Murong Cang took back his eyes. ”Sang Mo, you have been out for three years. When will you go back to the capital?”

Half a sound did not see palace mulberry Mo answer, Murong Cang then way: ”I don't have much time, this time should be the last time to come out.”

Gong sang, Mo, Feng Mou and put down the tea cup. ”In the past hundred years, the leisure palace has only taken action when the country of blue mansions was invaded by foreign countries or rebelled by others. It will never take care of the change and struggle of the royal throne.”

”I know, but Yujian is still small. Prince Rui's eyes are on me covetously. Once I leave, who can I trust with Yujian?”

Murong Cang's face is full of vicissitudes. None of his son has been saved. Now that the only grandson is so young, he is powerless. What should he do? He looked at Yujian helplessly and reluctantly.

Yujian immediately stood up, came to Murong Cang's side, tightly pulling his sleeve, a pair of obsidian like eyes filled with water vapor.

”Grandfather Huang, don't leave Yujian.”

Murong Cang cuddled Murong Yujian in pain and patted him on the back.

Gong sangmo looked at the old and the young, and thought for a long time: ”to have a person who can do it, it depends on whether the emperor recognizes it or not.”

”Who?” The old face immediately burst out with a look of hope.