After dinner, Gu Nanji went to invite Murong Jinyi to go to Kyoto for a stroll. "Your messenger is here to pick you up. I think we will arrive in Kyoto soon. Since you have never been to Kyoto, I will take you to have a look..."
Murong Jinyi agreed to his invitation instantly, but then changed her mind and thought, "Would it be too much trouble for you..."
"No, it just happens that I need to take a break. It's a rare opportunity to relax. Just think of it as accompanying me to visit Kyoto. I haven't been to Kyoto for a long time..." Gu Nanji stretched.
Murong Jinyi no longer refused this.
The two people happened to be wearing the same blue clothes, and walking together they looked like a beautiful scenery.
Qin Chaochao was about to go out to chat with her good sisters, but unexpectedly saw Wu Yuanlou wandering at the door.
"Hey, second son of the Wu family, what are you doing at my doorstep?" Qin Chaochao teased him.
"Hello, auntie. I wanted to go out for a walk with Miss Murong..." Wu Yuanlou scratched his head and smiled innocently.
"Which Murong are you talking about? Big Murong or Little Murong?" Qin Chaochao wanted to tease him.
"Little Murong..." Wu Yuanlou chuckled.
"The person is in the yard, go find him yourself..." Seeing that he was honest, Qin Chaochao stopped teasing him and went out.
"Goodbye, auntie. Take care!" Wu Yuanlou waved and went to the mansion.
Murong Guiyi and Ayun were doing needlework in the yard. They thought that the people of Yinwei were so skillful that they could embroider such lifelike pictures.
When Wu Yuanlou came in, Murong Guiyi was embroidering seriously with needle and thread. A few osmanthus flowers in the yard were accidentally blown down by the wind and landed on Murong Guiyi's hair.
Wu Yuanlou leaned against the wall and watched quietly.
After watching for a long time, Ayun poked Murong Guiyi's arm and said, "That Deputy General Wu has been standing there for a long time..."
Murong Guiyi looked at him, and Wu Yuanlou smiled at him.
Murong Guiyi lowered her head and blushed.
"Then Ayun, you embroider by yourself. I'll go over and talk to him..." Murong Guiyi put down the embroidery frame.
Ah Yun smiled and said, "Go quickly..."
Murong Guiyi came over and asked, "How long have you been here? Why didn't you call me?"
"Hehehe, I've only been here for a while..." Wu Yuanlou smiled as he spun around to stretch his feet that were numb from standing.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" Murong Guiyi asked.
"Well, since you'll be leaving the capital soon and going back to the Sars people, I'm planning to invite you to visit Kyoto. You might not have the chance to come here again..." Wu Yuanlou's voice got softer and softer.
When Murong Guiyi heard this, he felt a pang of sadness in his heart and agreed to the invitation.
Gu Beijian sat on the roof, watching Gu Nanji and Murong Jinyi go out. Wu Yuanlou successfully invited Murong Guiyi. He took a sip of wine and was alone.
Murong Shanguang flew onto the roof and sat down next to him. "You must be quite lonely..."
Gu Beijian glanced at Murong Shanguang and said, "You are the same..."
"No, no, no, I'm different from you. I'm bored and you're jealous..." Murong Shanguan waved his hand.
Gu Beijian wanted to beat him up when he heard that, "Little brat..."
"It's not a good habit to make personal attacks when you can't win the argument..." Murong Shanguang said lightly.
Gu Beijian decided to teach the little brat a lesson, which was also to find something for himself to do. "Come on, I'll teach you a few tricks. Others don't have the blessing of being taught by me."
Murong Shanguang dodged for a moment and asked, "Are you sure you're not planning to take revenge?"
"Do you want to learn or not?" Gu Beijian was almost losing his patience.
"Learn, learn." Murong Shanguan said in a flattering manner.
Gu Beijian started teaching Murong Shanguang in the yard. Of course, when Murong Shanguang didn't learn well, Gu Beijian would spank him with a bamboo stick.
Gu Nanji and Murong Jinyi were strolling around when they came across a weapons shop.
"Let's go in and take a look. I remember you like to play with weapons." Gu Nanji invited.
Murong Jinyi nodded. She was indeed very enthusiastic about these weapons.
As soon as they entered the shop, several girls, dressed elegantly, came in and followed them into the shop.
"Miss, you have a really good eye. This is the treasure of our store. It is inlaid with rubies from the Nanman country, and the blue one is a sapphire from the Unicorn Country. Both of them are very rare gems. Take a look!" The waiter introduced it to Murong Jinyi enthusiastically.
Just as Murong Jinyi was about to pick it up to take a look, it was picked up by another pair of hands.
"It's really a good knife!" the person said in a sweet voice.
Gu Nanji and Murong Jinyi looked up and saw a noble woman in a purple dress.
Gu Nanji pinched the hem of his clothes with one hand behind his back, feeling a little uncomfortable. He had run into an old acquaintance...
"Brother Nanji, long time no see. I heard that you returned to Beijing to report on your work, so I was just about to go to the palace to see you!" the purple-clothed woman said.
The noble ladies behind him nodded frequently.
Murong Jinyi glanced at Gu Nanji and asked, "Is this someone you know?"
Gu Nanji nodded.
"Brother Nanji, who is this?" asked the woman in purple.
"Ahem, let me introduce you, Jinyi. This is Feng Niaoniao, the daughter of Prime Minister Feng." Gu Nanji introduced to Murong Jinyi first.
"Miss Feng, this is Murong Jinyi, the eldest daughter of the newly posthumously crowned King of Apocalypse by the Sals people." Gu Nanji and Feng Niaoniao addressed each other politely.
Feng Niaoniao was furious when she heard him affectionately call Murong Jinyi Jinyi and call her Miss Feng, but she still smiled and said, "I've heard that the daughters of the Sars people on the grassland are also brave and good at fighting. Looking at Miss Murong's skin color, I know this is true. Niaoniao admires her very much. It's a pity that my father has never allowed Niaoniao to go out, so her skin has always been very white. What a pity..."
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