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Chapter 14 Night Talk

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    Yu Qingjia was startled and looked back at him in astonishment: "Why not?"

    Murong Yan's face was tense, but the tips of her ears slowly turned red: "You, you are a girl forget it, you are not allowed to wash it anyway."

    Yu Qingjia is really fed up: "I changed your dressing and you said no, and now I want to take a bath and you say no. This won't work, and that won't work either. What on earth are you going to do?"

    Murong Yan couldn't speak for a long time. He only had one room to hide his identity as a woman. It was too weird for two women to have two rooms when they went on the road together. He couldn't bear to attract attention now.  But if he had known that he would encounter this situation, he should have taken the risk and asked for two rooms.

    Yu Qingjia¡¯s eyes are extremely round, but the ends of her eyes are slightly upward. When she is angry, she does not feel fierce, but has a delicate and charming feeling of a beautiful woman.  At this time, the room was filled with heat, and the bathtub not far away was continuously emitting water vapor and mist. Everyone knew what was going to happen here soon.

    Murong Yan couldn't stay any longer, so she said "I have something to do when I go out" and quickly passed over Yu Qingjia's shoulder and got out of the way.

    The door was opened and closed with great force. Yu Qingjia stared at the shaking window paper and muttered to himself: "Why is she acting so weird?"

    Although Murong Yan said he had something to do, what would happen if he came out.  The store hadn't bought the curtain yet, so Murong Yan couldn't go far. He could only lean on the pillar at the corner of the house and stare at the door with wandering eyes.

    In fact, with Murong Yan's skill, he could completely avoid looking and go to the backyard to exercise, but he looked at the door with only a thin layer of bolts and still didn't go far in the end.  Yu Qingjia caused a sensation when she appeared. Many people knew which room they lived in. Even if the door was closed, there was no guarantee that some people would not have evil intentions.  In the eyes of a caring person, what does a thin door bolt mean?

    Murong Yan was still worried after all. Just like when he left the cave today, if he really wanted to leave Yu Qingjia behind, there was no way she could catch up.  Murong Yan didn't want to stand at the door. This behavior was too stupid and seemed like he cared about Yu Qingjia. So Murong Yan found an unobtrusive corner and glanced at the door from the corner of his eyes.

    Murong Yan always felt that he could faintly hear the sound of water. He moved back three times, and the sound of water in the room still seemed to linger in his ears.  Murong Yan tilted his head and coughed lightly, and the tips of his ears turned red unconsciously.  It¡¯s just a bath, is Yu Qingjia too slow?

    He waited impatiently for a long time, and clearly heard the sound of packing things inside.  Murong Yan slowly moved back, put her hand on the door and pushed it gently, and it opened.

    Murong Yan was stunned for a moment, and then she didn't know what to say: "Why is the door open?"

    Yu Qingjia turned around after hearing the sound. She was wearing only her middle coat, with mist lingering all over her body, her hair hanging gently behind her back, her cheeks moist, her eyes bright, and her whole body looked as light and clear as just out of the bath.  Murong Yan didn't expect to see such a scene when he pushed the door. His fingers stiffened and his pupils dilated unconsciously. After a moment, he quickly looked away and slammed the door with his hand.

    "I was worried that you had been waiting outside for a long time, so I opened the door bolt after washing. You have been out for a long time. Where have you been during this time?"

    Murong Yan stood stiffly in front of the door, his back almost touching the door and window.  He turned his head and looked to the other side, his eyes fixed on the ground, and he made a random excuse: "Go out and check the terrain."

    Yu Qing Jiaxin thought it was true and said "Oh". Although the vixen is not a good person, he still feels safe as a companion.  Yu Qingjia gathered all the things for bathing and asked casually: "Fox, do you want to take a bath? I asked the store to boil two portions of water."

    The hair on Murong Yan's body was about to explode: "No."

    "Then do you want to change the dressing? I can"

    "Need not."

    Yu Qingjia was rejected one after another. She sighed, lowered her voice and asked: "Then can you help me wipe my hair? Bai Zhi used to twist my hair, but now that she is gone, I can't reach it"

    Murong Yan finally turned around, his eyes showing shock: "You want help wiping your hair?"

    ¡°My hair is too long and I can¡¯t reach it by myself. If I don¡¯t let the Angelica dry out, I won¡¯t be allowed to sleep, because it will give me a headache"

    ???????????????????????????? How could the grandson of the emperor Langya, who had been the most favored by Emperor Mingwu since he was a child and was crowned king at the age of ten, help the woman wipe her hair? He refused without even thinking: ¡°No matter what, it¡¯s none of my business if you have a headache.¡±

    Yu Qingjia curled her lips, glared at Murong Yan gently, then sat on the couch and struggled to raise her hands to twist her hair.  Yu Qingjia turned her back and had difficulty seeing, so she frequently knocked combs, mirrors and other objects to the ground. Murong Yan was harassed by such tinkling sounds for a while, and couldn't bear it anymore, so she picked up a piece of pure milk next to her.; But then Yu Qingjia thought that Vixen was very talented in literature, proficient in riding and shooting, and even very talented in music. If she and Vixen took classes together, there would be no subject that could overpower Vixen.  Yu Qingjia felt unspeakable sadness. Not only was she going to be counterattacked by her reborn cousin and the system, but now even a vixen was going to surpass her?

    Yu Qingjia hugged her knees and sighed for a while, suddenly feeling a strong desire to talk.  She wanted to know the story of the vixen for the first time. She was hostile to this outsider at first, but as time went by, even she could see that the vixen's original background was very unusual.  Why did such a person who was proficient in calligraphy, sutra collection, martial arts, riding and archery, astronomy and even music fall to his current situation?

    Yu Qingjia asked: "Fox spirit, why did your family fall into decline?"

    "Our family is not in a state of decline."

    Yu Qingjia said "Oh" clearly. She thought of many cases where uncles and sisters-in-law were in charge of the house and did not tolerate the sister-in-law in front of them, and then she felt deep pity for the vixen.  Out of pity, she even softened her voice: "Then what was your original family like?"

    Murong Yan was so noisy by Yu Qingjia that he couldn't sleep, so he thought for a while and made up a random story: "My great ancestor's generation was an official in the court, and the official position was worthy of a name. But when it came to my grandfather, he was an official in the early stage, but there was no official title in the later period.  Continue. By the time we get to my father and brother, our family will rarely hold actual positions."

    Yu Qingjia has already outlined a general story. Political changes are frequent nowadays, and people are often demoted or even dismissed from office for offending powerful people.  It turns out that the ancestors of the vixen also came from a family of officials, but in the later period, their family fortunes declined and no one in the court was an official anymore.

    Yu Qingjia comforted him: "Don't worry. Although the court is nepotistic, as long as you have talented people in your family, you can always recover."

    Murong Yan chuckled lightly, he was so stupid and cute.  In fact, Murong Yan didn't lie to her. His great ancestor's generation did serve as officials in the court, and the official position was indeed worthy of the title, just Prime Minister.  His grandfather was a great Sima in the early period, but did not become an official in the later period because he became the emperor himself.

    I¡¯m afraid only Yu Qingjia would come over to comfort him stupidly.

    Yu Qingjia doesn¡¯t know that the people around her are laughing inside. Being unable to see in the dark always makes people have the urge to tell their secrets.  Yu Qingjia sat hugging her knees for a while and suddenly asked: "Do you know Murong Yan, King of Langya?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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