Genius Alchemist

Hearing Shen Changle's words, Murong Yun's eyes smiled more.

"I knew he would give you something to eat."

Although murongyun has not been with Nangong Yin for so many years, she has been paying close attention to Nangong Yin. When the season changes, he will make some clothes and give them to Nangong housekeeper, and she will often make some food for Nangong housekeeper to find a reason to give them to Nangong Yin.

Therefore, Murong Yun knows Nangong Yin's taste very well. She doesn't know that Nangong Yin doesn't like that kind of sweet and greasy food.

Purple potato cake is probably for this one.

Nangong Yin doesn't like people touching his things. He can treat Shen Changle so well that she can go in and out of the study at will. It seems that their relationship is really as rumored.

Shen Changle felt a little fluffy in her heart. She always felt that Murong Yun looked at her with some deep meaning.

But specifically, Shen Changle didn't think about it. She wanted to ask what happened that year, but she couldn't be too obvious. She had to say it in a euphemistic tone to avoid making Murong Yun impatient.

"Aunt Yun, your craft is very good. The purple potato cake is delicious. It's better than the chef of the first restaurant in Beijing."

Shen Changle's mouth was sweet. A few words made Murong Yun laugh, and his attitude was not like the initial alienation.

"You are a lovely child. No wonder Yiner likes you so much."

Shen Changle always felt that Murong Yun's "like" was full of profound meaning, but on reflection, Shen Changle thought he might have thought too much.

She is still a man now. How could Murong Yun mean that.

"A few days ago, yin'er was assassinated. I heard you saved him."

Murong Yun put the reconciled noodles aside and began to cook purple potatoes.

The purple potato was put into a pot full of water and cooked over a high fire.

"It's the Lord who saved me." Shen Changle can't make purple potato cakes. It's hard to help, but he feels embarrassed that the pestle is there. He takes the initiative to sit down at the stove, control the fire and add a fire occasionally.

"It is said that you have saved the supreme emperor. Now the supreme emperor is alive and can get out of bed and walk around at will."

When Murong Yun mentioned the supreme emperor, a soft light flashed in his eyes.

For Murong Yun, the supreme emperor was indeed her only concern in the dark palace.

The emperor was very kind to her and loved her as his own daughter. In those years, she was falsely accused of having an affair in Murong cloud. The emperor also tried his best to protect her. It was also a gift of the emperor that she could stay in the palace for more than ten years unharmed.

Otherwise, according to the fickle and unjust nature of Nangong emperor, I'm afraid she had been executed when she first entered the cold palace.

Later, after she left the palace pretending to be dead, Nangong Yin was also blessed by the supreme emperor. Otherwise, the young Nangong Yin would have been eaten alive by the jackals, tigers and leopards in the palace.

Murong Yun was full of guilt for the emperor. She failed to live up to the emperor's love. When the emperor was in the most danger, she couldn't accompany him, and made him sad and worried about her.

"The supreme emperor is very good now. He can not only walk around freely, but also play chess with energy and spirit." referring to the supreme emperor, Shen Changle also smiled in her eyes. She looked at Murong Yun, thought about it and said: "previously, the supreme emperor was poisoned by evil people and his life hung on the line. The emperor was very worried. Later, after the supreme emperor was free, he put his heart down."

Shen Changle observed Murong Yun's expression. When he heard the name of the Nangong emperor, Murong Yun's hand in cutting vegetables obviously paused, but soon it looked light, as if the name had nothing to do with her. In her heart, she couldn't stir up a wave.

Although the change of her expression was only a flash, Shen Changle noticed it. Her heart moved. It seems that Murong Yun still has feelings for the emperor, but he doesn't know whether it's hate or love.

But as long as there are feelings, everything is easy to say.

"Aunt Yun, you know, when I talked with the emperor before, I noticed that there was someone in his heart. He even told me that he wanted me to hypnotize him and help him see the person he wanted to see."

"At that time, I was curious about what kind of person could make the kings of a country think so much about. Later, I went to an abandoned Palace by mistake. People in the Palace said that it was the former residence of empress Yunfei. The emperor would sit there for a moment almost every day. No one was allowed to step into the yard. He..."

"The fire is smaller. Add some firewood."

Murong Yun interrupted Shen Changle's words. Her voice was a little hasty. Shen Changle obviously felt the change of her tone, but Murong Yun took her head, and Shen Changle couldn't distinguish her expression.

Shen Changle obediently added a firewood and went in. After hesitating for a while, he still said, "aunt Yun, I think the emperor is very sorry for you and misses you."

"Changle, I don't want to hear that man's name again."

Does guilt work?

Can guilt make up for the grievances she suffered in those years?

In those ten years, only she knew how desperate she was. If Nangong Yin hadn't thought about it, she thought she would really be unable to survive.

Once, she thought that Nangong emperor liked her very much, but later, she didn't think so. Perhaps, as Shen Changle said, Nangong emperor had her in his heart and perhaps still loved her, but he just liked her a little, not deeply.

Such love, she is not rare.

Those ten years of cold palace had already smoothed all her love for Nangong emperor.

When Murong Yun said this sentence, her tone was a little anxious. She tried to calm herself, but there were ripples in her heart. She was suddenly angry.

Not angry with Shen Changle, but with her own.

She thought that she had long forgotten the Nangong emperor. Even if the Nangong emperor stood in front of her again, her eyelids wouldn't beat, but now she just heard the man's name, and her mood fluctuated so much.

Murong Yun felt that he was too unpromising.

Seeing that Murong Yun didn't want to go on, Shen Changle shut up in time. Being too eager is not a good thing. We have to take our time.

Murong Yun made some purple potato cakes and a plate of pastries that Nangong Yin liked to eat, and asked Shen Changle to take them back to Nangong Yin.

"Come and talk to me often when you are free."

Murong Yun said.

She felt that Shen Changle was bright and gorgeous like the rising sun. Just standing there made people happy. No one doesn't like sunshine, especially when she has been in the dark and cold for a long time, she is more eager for warmth.

With Shen Changle here, she felt that this cold yard was more popular.

In addition, of course, there is another reason. Nangong Yin likes Shen Changle very much. As a mother, she naturally loves Wu and Wu.

Although Nangong Yin and Shen Changle are both men, Murong Yun is more open-minded. She has never done her mother's duty. What's the reason to tell Nangong Yin about her life? Besides, it's rare for her son to like someone. As a mother, she naturally wants to support her.

What's the matter with two men? As long as his son likes it, it's enough.

If Shen Changle knew what Murong Yun was thinking, he would be very ashamed.

I think too much and my mind is too open, right?

"Younger martial sister."

When Shen Changle left, Murong cloud in black came out. His cold eyes looked at the direction Shen Changle left, and his eyes were full of disgust and intolerance.

"She is the servant in the palace. She often sees the younger martial sister in the palace. Pay attention to discretion."

Shen Changle is a servant in the palace. She is too young to stand scrutiny. If she says anything, their efforts over the past ten years will fall short.

Murong yunduan didn't want Shen Changle to come over from the beginning. When he knew that Shen Changle knew that Le Murong lived in the world, he even moved to kill. He didn't really do so because he was stopped by Murong cloud.

But Shen Changle's retention is a disaster after all.

Murong Yun even let Shen Changle come often, which will hurt them.

Shen Changle and Nangong Yin are so close. If she doesn't have the heart to see Nangong Yin's pain of thinking about her mother, she suddenly feels compassion and tells Nangong Yin everything, then everything will be over.

"Elder martial brother, don't worry, I know."

She knows the stakes, and Shen Changle is also a smart man. She knows that Shen Changle must also know.

Seeing Murong cloud's insistence, Murong cloud can't say anything.

Since she likes Shen Changle, keep it, but if Shen Changle dares to do anything to hurt Murong Yun, he will not let her go.

Shen Changle took the pastries made by Murong Yun to the palace. Unfortunately, Nangong was hidden in the palace. The bodyguard said that Nangong went out to do business and could not come back in a while.

Shen Changle waited for him in his study.

The study is an important place. Let alone Nangong Yin is not in the house. Even if he is in the house, no one is allowed to enter.

But Shen Changle is an exception. She can go in and out at will without anyone watching.

The bodyguards look at Shen Changle's expression. Their mood is old and complex.

The stories about Nangong Yin and Shen Changle are widely spread outside. It's hard for them to know. What do people outside say? Nangong has a penchant for Longyang. They always want to refute it, but they can't refute it.

They are working under Nangong Yin's hands. They can't tell what Nangong Yin's attitude towards Shen Changle is.

That attitude... Is true, a little ambiguous.

They have never seen the prince treat anyone so well. Even the prince's fiancee, Miss Du Yunxi, can't get Nangong Yin's preference.

They can't believe that Nangong Yin and Shen Changle are innocent. How can they refute others.

Shen Changle doesn't know what they're thinking, but even if she knows what they're thinking, she won't mind. Her mouth grows on others, whatever others say.

Anyway, she is a woman. Nangong Yin likes women too. She is not one of the people around her. She likes men.

Shen Changle was very boring in his study, so he wandered around bored. The study was not big and there was nothing to stroll around. She went to the bookshelf and wanted to read a book, but just looking at the title of the book, she could expect that the content would be boring and obscure, making Shen Changle the first two.

Shen Changle picked up a book that he could barely understand. When he turned to a page, he found a small picture in it.

The edge of the portrait has faded. I think it's because people often take it out to watch. It's also because this page is often opened. Shen Changle turned to this page at random.

The portrait shows a woman and a little boy.

The woman held the little boy in her arms, with gentle eyes and loving eyes. The little boy in her arms, with a bunch of sugar gourd in his hand, was filled with a happy and satisfied smile.

Shen Changle recognized that the woman was Princess Yun, and the child was estimated to be Nangong Yin.

The little boy in the portrait smiles so happily and carefree, which Shen Changle has never seen on Nangong Yin's face today.

Shen Changle suddenly felt a little sad. Nangong Yinding often took out a small picture to look through it. Does he miss Princess Yun very much?

If he knew that Princess Yun was still alive, would he be very happy?

Shen Changle wants to tell him now, but reason tells Shen Changle that she can't do this.

This will hurt Nangong Yin. She doesn't want Nangong Yin to experience the second injury. She must arrange everything properly and make sure that Nangong Yin won't be sad about this injury before she dares to tell him everything.

"Changle."

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded, accompanied by a familiar male voice, from the door. Shen Changle's heart jumped and quickly put the book back in place.

Turning around, he saw Nangong Yin stride in, with a chill.

"Have you been waiting a long time?"

Nangong Yin took off his cloak and put it on the shelf. He said to Shen Changle with some guilt.

He didn't know that Shen Changle would come. After hearing the bodyguard's report, he hurried back, but he still asked Shen Changle to wait for a while.

"Soon."

Shen Changle shook his head with a smile and took the initiative to hold his hands.

Nangong Yin's hands are very rough and full of calluses. In winter, there are chilblains.

He just came back from the outside and his hands were still cold. Shen Changle wrapped his hands around him, just like he used to warm her, and helped her cover her hands, but Nangong Yin's palm was too big for her to wrap.

Nangong didn't think she would have this action. She was stunned. After reacting, she climbed up the corner of her eyes with a smile.

"Where have you been?"

Shen Changle rubbed his chilly hand and asked.

"The day after tomorrow will be the death of the mother imperial concubine. I went to buy some things."

Nangong Yin knew that Nangong Emperor didn't like his mother's imperial concubine, so that after his mother's imperial concubine died, the body didn't enter the Huangling mausoleum.

Over the past ten years since his mother's death, he has never heard the Nangong emperor mention his mother's name, and he has never seen him worship every year on the day of his mother's death.

Every year, Nangong Yin goes to worship his mother's imperial concubine, brings some things and talks with her.

"I'll go with you the next day," Shen Changle said in a warm voice.

"OK." Nangong Yin smiled. "As the saying goes, the ugly daughter-in-law wants to see her father-in-law after all. My mother-in-law will be very happy to see you."

Shen Changle's face was hot, and he stared at Nangong Yin angrily. What's an ugly daughter-in-law seeing her in-law? She's not his daughter-in-law yet. Besides, she's not ugly. Princess Yun likes her.

"Changle, you know, for me, this palace is a cold house. But since you appeared, I began to look forward to it and regard it as my home. After hearing the bodyguard say that you are waiting for me in the palace, I have never been so eager to come back."

Nangong Yin thought that God might still take care of him. His first twenty years were too hard, so God sent Shen Changle.

God gave him another home.

Shen Changle listened to Nangong Yin's words, and his heart was inexplicably sour.

She took a deep breath, directly hugged Nangong Yin's waist and buried her head in his chest. Her voice was soft and waxy, with a kind of nasal voice: "Nangong Yin, this is your home, which only belongs to the two of us. In the future, we will always be together and never separate."

Never, never, ever.