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    I am always in the hometown, and I can't follow the example of Emperor Wu, so I ask for Baiyun Township.

    These words were originally said by Emperor Cheng of the Western Han Dynasty after he acquired Zhao Hede, implying that a vested beauty is indulging in a gentle country. Since then, he has lost the idea of ??imitating Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty in seeking immortality and longing for longevity.

    Xie Hualang lay in his arms, and said with a low laugh: "Master Dao, you want to be Emperor Cheng of the Han Dynasty, but I don't want to be Zhao Hede, Zhao's family is in trouble, and Ban Gu scolded him in the "Han Shu".

    Gu Jingyang also smiled, and said: "You are so delicate, if you really care about it, you may not be easier to serve than Hede."

    Xie Hualang laughed when he heard the words, and now the two were close to each other again, she lowered her head slightly, but smelled the very faint cold fragrance from his body, and said strangely: "Master Daoist, what kind of fragrance do you smell? I can't tell the difference."

    Even as she lowered her head to sniff, her body could not help but tilt, her skirt was slightly loose, her neck was slender and fair, Gu Jingyang's heart suddenly moved, as if she had been scalded by something, she hurriedly looked away.

    "It's nothing," he said in a low voice, "It's just agarwood fragrance. If you like it, I'll ask Heng Jia to give you some."

    "It's still not necessary," Xie Hualang looked up at him, and saw that the man's face was as clean as jade, his demeanor was alienated and restrained, his eyes were bright and energetic, and he loved him. He reached out to touch his beard and said with a smile, "such a cool fragrance  , you, a fairy-like person, use it to complement each other, but it's a bit strange for me to use it."

    Gu Jingyang gently pushed her hand away, and said in a low voice: "Zhizhi, you are messing around again."

    Xie Hualang couldn't help laughing, suddenly noticed some differences, looked at him suspiciously, and said: "That's not right, I have seen others use agarwood incense, but it doesn't smell like this."

    "Really?" Gu Jingyang frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Perhaps Hengjia asked someone to change the spice recipe."

    After finishing speaking, he raised his voice and called out, "Heng Jia."

    Heng Jia was sent away by him earlier, but he only walked a little farther, to the distance where he could neither see the two people in the inner room nor hear the voices in the inner room.

    Hearing Gu Jingyang's voice now, he was in a hurry, his eyes swept across the inner room, and he was surprised to see His Majesty, who was used to being reserved and reserved, holding a beautiful woman in his arms, and hurriedly lowered his eyes, not daring to look again.

    Seeing his reaction like this, Xie Hualang also found it interesting, subconsciously went to look at Gu Jingyang, but saw that he was calm and completely free of the shyness she imagined, which was really impressive.

    But she didn't notice that Gu Jingyang's fingers hidden under the sleeves were already curled up, just for the embarrassment of the master at the moment.

    Gu Jingyang said softly: "Indoor incense, isn't it incense?"

    "Yes, but not," Heng Jia quickly reacted, and replied: "This fragrance was originally derived from agarwood fragrance, and later the perfumer added a few spices to dilute the original smell and become another fragrance.  Fragrant."

    "That perfumer is very ingenious. I have only smelled this kind of fragrance at the priest's place." Xie Hualang sighed, and then asked: "Now, what is this fragrance called?"

    Heng Jia replied: "Then take the alias of Shenshuixiang and call it Penglaixiang."

    "Penglaixiang," Xie Hualang read the name carefully twice, and praised sincerely: "It really is a good name."

    "I'm making a girl laugh." Heng Jia replied respectfully, and asked again when she saw that she had nothing to do, nodded to Gu Jingyang, and quietly retreated out.

    "It is recorded in "Ten Continents in the Sea" that Pengqiu and Penglai Mountain are the same." Xie Hualang thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "There is no wind, but the waves are hundreds of feet high, so you can't come and go. There are nine old fathers-in-law, nine innocent palaces, built by the emperor  It¡¯s where real people live. Only flying immortals can reach it.¡±

    "Prince Daoist," she said with a smile, "you're so airy, it's not too bad to say you're a flying fairy."

    Gu Jingyang looked down at her, his eyes were vaguely doting, but his tone was helpless: "You are making fun of people again."

    Xie Hualang giggled, but didn't make any more noise, and fell into his arms, closing his eyes lazily.

    It was the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and it was comfortable and pleasant. The breeze penetrated through the window sash, carrying the fragrance of spring and March. No one spoke in the inner room, and it became quiet for a while.

    Xie Hualang originally only wanted to lean in his arms for a while, but for some reason, after closing his eyes for a while, he fell asleep.

    Gu Jingyang looked down at her, his gaze was subdued and tender, after staring at her for a long time, he finally lowered his head and kissed her on the tip of her nose.

    Xie Hualang didn't sleep for a long time this time, and when he woke up, he found himself resting on his leg, feeling a little shy, saying goodbye to him, and hurriedly wanted to leave.

    "Zhizhi." Gu Jingyang called her and said gently, "I won't be here tomorrow, so don't come."

    Xie Hualang's flamboyant mouth again made a mistake: "When did I say I'm coming tomorrow?"

    Gu Jingyang was blocked by her, paused, and said:It is a good fate for her and for the children to be loved by someone.

    Although this is not a shameful act, if it is said openly, it will not be very nice.

    She was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say, but at this moment, there was a message from the servant, saying that the Yunyi Prisoner was asking to see her.

    The armillary sphere is in charge of the astronomical phenomena and the solar term calendar. Recently, there is nothing involved in the imperial court, but the supervisor has asked the king, which is a bit strange. Gu Jingyang frowned slightly, and said: "Tell him to come in."

    Jianzheng was over fifty years old, with gray hair on his temples, and he entered the room to salute: "Chen Zheng, the supervisor of the Qing Dynasty, greets Sheng An respectfully."

    "I am safe." Gu Jingyang asked, "Why did the supervisor come here?"

    There was hesitation on Zhao Subaru's face. Seeing this, Princess Lin'an knew that there was something she should not tell others, so she stood up and retreated, and the rest of the servants and servants also retreated.

    Only then Zhao Mao said in a low voice: "I have been watching the sky recently, and there is something wrong. There is a guest star who is in a hurry to offend Ziweixing, and it is coming fiercely"

    Gu Jingyang paused for a moment, thought for a while, and suddenly smiled.

    "Nothing." He said, "I know it myself."

    Zhao Subaru was stunned: "But"

    "The supervisor has a heart." Gu Jingyang smiled lightly and said, "Let it go." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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