Chapter 221 Midnight fragrance comes

Huo Yuanzhen heard in a vague way that someone was calling him, and he was a woman.

The woman's voice is sweet and her tone is gentle, making people feel comfortable.

In the hazy state, Huo Yuanzhen thought it was peaceful and illusion.

He even thought he had dreamed of An Ruhuan.

It is not surprising that I dreamed of An Ruhuan. During this period, Huo Yuanzhen had dreamed of her several times, and he could not tell others that his love disaster would not be so easy to pass.

No matter how much you care about someone on the outside, you can't help but feel suppressed in your heart.

With a hint of warmth in his heart, Huo Yuanzhen turned over on the bed, and planned to continue his dream of spring and autumn.

But the voice rang again: "Huo Yuanzhen, you monk, you are still a master. You can't wake up even if you call me like this. If I were the enemy, you would be dead at this time."

Hearing such words, Huo Yuanzhen was suddenly shocked. Could it be that An Ruhuan is coming?

Just as he was about to open his eyes, a small hand was pressed on his eyes, and the fragrance was scented. A woman deliberately changed her tone: "Guess who I am, guess there will be a prize."

“Then look at what the prize is?”

Huo Yuan was also filled with joy for An Ruhuan's arrival, and his tone became gentle unconsciously. People are not plants and trees, so who can be ruthless? It's just that some feelings have been deliberately ignored by him.

"A prize...! I will give you 50,000 taels of silver."

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head slightly: "This prize really cannot satisfy me."

"Then... let you touch my little finger."

"puff!"

Huo Yuanzhen laughed out loud. When did An Ruhuan become so interesting? He actually came up with the reward of touching his little finger. This should not be considered a reward.

Having a joke in my heart, Huo Yuanzhen simply reached out and gently held the cold little hand covering his eyes, and said, "Sister, don't spend time with me, you come from afar..."

"elder sister?"

The person who was held back by himself exclaimed, and this time he forgot to hide his voice. Obviously, this was not An Ruhuan.

Originally, Huo Yuanzhen thought that knowing his subdistrict name should be An Ruhuan, but when he heard this voice, he suddenly realized that it was Murong Qiuyu who came.

Murong Qiuyu also knew her secular name. She told her in Taoyuan Xiaozhu in Chang'an.

He sat up as soon as he stretched his body. The person in front of him was wearing yellow and white clothes, with his hair tied with his eyebrows and eyes as picturesque. Who else could he have if he wasn't Murong Qiuyu?

Originally, Murong Qiuyu felt a little strange when she heard Huo Yuanzhen say her sister, but when she saw Huo Yuanzhen sitting up, she couldn't help but say "ah" and covered her eyes with her little hands.

Huo Yuanzhen was asleep, his top was removed, revealing his strong upper body. He was anxious just now, but he actually forgot about this. Seeing Murong Qiuyu covering his eyes, he hurriedly said, "Miss Murong, why did he come late at night? Turn around and wait for me to put on my clothes."

Murong Qiuyu taps her head and turns around.

"Huh!"

Murong Qiuyu suddenly stopped, stopped covering her eyes, turned around and looked directly at Huo Yuanzhen's chest.

Huo Yuan really didn't understand why, but Murong Qiuyu was obviously looking at what he was doing so, so he couldn't help but look down at his chest.

Murong Qiuyu and Huo Yuanzhen's eyes both fell on the jade tablet.

Murong Qiuyu was most surprised: "Huo Yuanzhen, isn't this my master's jade token? I often see her holding or wearing it, and it was still in her hands two days ago. Why is it here now?"

"Miss Murong, you admit your mistake."

Huo Yuanzhen hurriedly wanted to put on her clothes to cover it up, not wanting Murong Qiuyu to see anything.

"No, it must be. Look at you, there are poems on it. Life is like fog and illusion. This is clearly my master's, exactly the same!"

After saying that, Murong Qiuyu directly stretched out his little finger and gently pinched the jade token: "The word "fog" behind this must be the word "Huo Yuanzhen", how did he reply..."

Murong Qiuyu's voice came to an abrupt end because of her turn, she had already discovered that the word "fog" behind the jade plaque was not the familiar word "fog" but the word "illusion".

Huo Yuanzhen quickly put on his clothes: "Miss Murong, you see it. This jade plaque is not Lingshi."

Murong Qiuyu seemed even more surprised: "This is Uncle Fantasy."

After hearing Murong Qiuyu say this, Huo Yuanzhen remembered that Murong Qiuyu was An Ruwu's disciple, and An Ruhuan was naturally her uncle.

"Huo Yuanzhen, is Uncle Fantasy dead?"

"No, she is not dead."

"Then why is this jade token here with you?"

Huo Yuanzhen opened his mouth and said, "I saved her, she gave me the jade plaque."

Murong Qiuyu was stunned for a moment: "So that's the case, it's great. It turns out that Uncle Fantasy is really not dead. You have saved him. After the master returned, he said that their actions failed and Uncle Fantasy was rescued. However, Uncle Fantasy was very injured. The master was very sad and very sad. Later, he returned to the palace to look for it, but Uncle Fantasy was not found. Even the master thought that Uncle Fantasy had already..."

"That's right, I was the one who rescued An Ruhuan."

Murong Qiuyu nodded. She knew about An Ruhuan's injuries. After An Ruwu returned, she talked about the incident. An Ruhuan's injuries needed special injury medicine to treat her, and a master needed to constantly use true qi to treat her internal injuries, and she also needed to take care of her endlessly. Even so, it is hard to say whether she can survive.

After all, An Ruwu once fought with Ma Zhenxi, and she still knew the power of Ma Zhenxi Tieguai.

So An Ruwu even believed that An Ruhuan had little chance of surviving.

But Murong Qiuyu didn't expect that An Ruhuan was saved by Huo Yuanzhen in front of him, and he was even saved.

How did he rescue him?

Murong Qiuyu instinctively felt that the two of them must be not simple, which could be seen from Huo Yuanzhen's personal jade token with An Ruhuan.

And the saying "sister" just now also explains the problem.

Murong Qiuyu is a smart woman. She knows that some words are not suitable for asking too deeply.

But in her little thoughts, she had already quietly remembered that An Ruhuan and Huo Yuan really had a bad relationship. Don’t ask Murong Qiuyu why she remembered it, she didn’t know it herself.

Huo Yuanzhen started wearing pants under the quilt at this time. She originally planned to let Murong Qiuyu turn around, but Murong Qiuyu was shocked by Huo Yuanzhen's sudden naked upper body, but now she has no intention of being shy at all.

She was a free and easy woman, and after she was in Chang'an, she had no bad impression of Huo Yuanzhen.

When she was in Chang'an, she dared to hold Huo Yuanzhen's hand and dared to show her gongsha to Huo Yuanzhen. Although she was thinking about plotting against Huo Yuanzhen at that time, it was from that time that the relationship between the two had brought a lot closer.

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen evasively dressing, she not only didn't feel shy, but also found it very interesting. She looked at Huo Yuanzhen with a clever smile on the edge of the bed, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Seeing that this beautiful little girl was so generous, Huo Yuanzhen, a post-80s man from Earth, didn't care so much. He simply put on his clothes quickly, then got out of bed, and wanted to pour a cup of tea for Murong Qiuyu.

"Huo Yuanzhen, no need, I'm not thirsty."

Hearing Murong Qiuyu's name has always been called this, Huo Yuanzhen frowned slightly: "Miss Murong, in Chang'an that day, I was a layman who put on makeup and became a layman, so I was called a layman name. I'm afraid it's inconvenient to still call this."

Murong Qiuyu did not answer Huo Yuanzhen's words, and looked around. There was a chair next to her, but walked over, walked back, and sat on Huo Yuanzhen's bed: "It's still warmer here."

The girl didn't listen to what Love just said at all.

"Miss Murong..."

"Huo Yuanzhen, in my heart, you are the young master in Chang'an City, not a monk, so let Qiuyu call him that, okay?"

Murong Qiuyu's charming skills have been achieved naturally and cannot be erased forever. Although she herself does not want to show it deliberately, the feeling of pity for me can't be changed in her words and deeds.

Especially when she was still so stunning, she asked softly, and Huo Yuanzhen, a guy who claimed to be a stern heart, could not make up her mind to refuse.

Seeing that Huo Yuanzhen didn't say anything, Murong Qiuyu smiled: "Since you didn't speak, Qiuyu would just say you agreed, but don't worry, when you were in front of others, you were your abbot. When there was no one, you were Huo Yuanzhen."

"Whoever is before and behind me seems to be so hypocritical."

Huo Yuanzhen sighed helplessly, let her go, it is not a big deal.

Seeing Murong Qiuyu sitting beside his bed with a generous look, Huo Yuanzhen could not stand like a silly boy, and sat directly on the other side of his bed. The two of them were not far away and their eyes were facing each other. This was the first time I used this way of hospitality.

"I wonder what happened to Miss Murong came late at night?"

"Qiuyu dares not forget to pay back the debt. Here is 50,000 taels, you can see."

As he said that, Murong Qiuyu took out a few silver notes and put them in front of Huo Yuanzhen.

Huo Yuanzhen took it with a smile. Murong Qiuyu really kept her trustworthy. After getting the 50,000 taels, Shaolin will basically have no financial crisis and will develop with peace of mind in the future.

"Then why didn't Miss Murong come during the day?"

"I have been here during the day, but there are too many people and you are so busy."

Huo Yuanzhen nodded. He was indeed very busy, but now the situation is much better. The war has become a tug-of-war. There is no sign of expansion for the time being. The refugees are probably not increasing in the short term.

So in the future, I will not be very busy.

After saying this, Murong Qiuyu sat there, lowering her head, not talking or leaving.

The interior is well enclosed, and Huo Yuanzhen's bed is almost a small space. Because Murong Qiuyu is sitting here, the air around him gradually has a faint fragrance.

However, this made Huo Yuan feel a little uncomfortable. It was not right to let her go or stay.

While thinking about how to speak, Murong Qiuyu suddenly whispered: "Can I change your name for you?"

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