This was a very simple room. There was only one bed, one desk, two rows of bookshelves, one wardrobe, and three basins.
Since she was a woman, the first thing Xu You Rong did after entering the room was to open the wardrobe.
The wardrobe was also very simple. It was basically just plain colored clothes. Most of them were the uniforms of the Tradition Academy. Other than the faint scent of soap leaves, there was no other fragrance.
She was very satisfied with this, but when she saw the fifty towels and handkerchiefs neatly stacked at the bottom of the wardrobe, she was silent for a long time.
She closed the wardrobe and walked to the bookshelf. She randomly took out a few books and found that they were all the most popular novels in the capital. So she was silent for a while.
He had read the Scrolls of The Way since he was young, so now he didn't want to improve?
Suddenly, she saw a small thing on the bookshelf. Her expression was a little startled.
It was a bamboo dragonfly. It was obviously very old. It had already turned yellow and seemed to have been soaked in water. The edges were almost rotten ….. She felt it was familiar. After thinking for a long time, she remembered that she put it in a letter to him when she was very young.
Thinking of the things that happened when she was young, she was a little lost. She looked at this bamboo dragonfly. After so many years, he still kept it ….. okay, he didn't keep it very well, but he still kept it. So he was a nostalgic person? She was a little satisfied, but then for some reason, she was a little angry. Then she realized that the reason for the anger was also her. So should she be angry or happy? She thought about this question, but she didn't know that there was a smile on her face.
She carefully put the bamboo dragonfly back on the bookshelf. She walked to the bed. Of course, she didn't sit down. She just looked at it.
The bedding was very neatly folded and very clean. She couldn't see any dirty spots on the bedsheet or the pillow towel. Not even a hair. Wait ….. what was that?
There was a hair that was hard to find in the shadow of the pillow towel.
Xu You Rong was silent.
That hair was very long and thin. It was obviously a woman's hair.
Suddenly, she felt a little cold.
After a while, she realized that the window of the room was open.
It was snowing tonight. The snowflakes floated in from the window and wet the corner of the desk.
She was a little confused. Chen Chang Sheng was such a calm and collected person. Why didn't he close the window when he left the room?
Even if the wind and snow didn't matter, what if it was dust and leaves that came in?
Could it be that this unclosed window was left open for someone?
Xu Yourong suddenly came to her senses.
This kind of suspicion, this kind of endless calculation, was not used in battle or cultivation, but was used to uncover the truth of this strand of hair. When did he become such a person?
She shook her head and walked to the wardrobe. She opened the door and prepared to take out a towel to wipe off the snow on the desk.
However, what happened in the next moment made her understand that these suspicions and anger were not because she had become unbearable, but because that fellow was unbearable to begin with.
Snowflakes danced in the air and a faint fragrance wafted over. A woman leaped over the window and landed in the room.
At the same time, Xu Yourong heard another sentence.
"Don't blame big sister for not telling you. That fiancée of yours has a heavy grudge against you, so you have to be careful. When her temper flares up, tsk tsk, speaking of which, you must not tell her that I often come here to sleep, or else …"
Suddenly, the teasing voice stopped abruptly.
Because that woman suddenly realized that the person behind the wardrobe door was not Chen Changsheng.
Xu Yourong closed the wardrobe door and turned to the woman. She felt that her master was right. The matters of the world were most unbearable to be spoken of. Whatever you said, the matter would often develop into the way you said it would.
For example, before leaving the Divine General's estate, Shuang 'er had asked her what she was going to do, but she hadn't told the truth. She said she was going to see Mo Yu. Thus, at this moment … she saw Mo Yu.
But it wasn't in the Imperial Palace, nor was it in Mo Yu's Orange Garden. It was in a room on the third floor of the Orthodox Academy.
… …
… …
Mo Yu's mouth was slightly open, but she couldn't say anything for a long time. Then, she gave an unnatural smile and asked in a raspy voice, "Can you pretend you didn't see me?"
Xu Yourong calmly looked at her and said, "I already saw you."
Mo Yu used her right hand to support her forehead and her left hand to point at her. "Don't be in such a hurry to ask. Let me first understand the current situation."
Xu Yourong calmly said, "Take your time to think."
At this moment, Mo Yu was truly somewhat speechless. Her mind was in a mess. She originally wanted to take advantage of Xu Yourong's return to the capital to tease Chen Changsheng. At the same time, she also really wanted to warn him. Who would have thought that she would run into the main character in Chen Changsheng's room? Moreover, she even heard those words.
"First, we should come to an agreement. That is, you need to calmly listen to my explanation."
Mo Yu put down her hand and looked at her seriously. "That 'Little Temper' part was me speaking ill of you behind your back. But regarding sleeping, you definitely can't misunderstand."
Xu Yourong smiled and said, "Continue."
Mo Yu saw her expression and knew that she was truly angry. She sighed in her heart and said helplessly, "Sleeping is just sleeping. It's not the kind of sleeping you think."
"Oh, then what kind of sleeping is it?" Xu Yourong's smile became even more gentle.
Mo Yu helplessly said, "In any case, you definitely can't misunderstand."
Xu Yourong looked her up and down. She saw that she was wearing a red nightgown. Her feet were bare. Her black hair fell over her shoulders. It was slightly wet and had a few snowflakes. It seemed that she had just taken a bath?
"Yes, please tell me. How can I not misunderstand?"
Mo Yu followed her gaze and looked at herself. Her heart skipped a beat. Last time, after Chen Chang Sheng mentioned it once, she actually came here every time after taking a bath. It gradually became a habit. Tonight, she naturally came here like this too ….. Then, even if she jumped into the sea of stars, she wouldn't be able to clear her name.
As the saying goes, after breaking a jar, one can often gain the upper hand by a show of strength. Mo Yu was also like this. Seeing that she couldn't explain clearly, she became much more confident. She looked at Xu Yourong and said, "This story is very long. I think you won't be interested to hear it. What about you? I really want to hear your story. Why didn't you stay at home on your first day back to the capital? What did you do here? "
Xu Yourong walked to the window. She didn't speak and didn't look at her. The light from outside the wall fell on the snow and shone on her face.
Mo Yu looked at her beautiful face that even she was a bit jealous of. Her eyes moved slightly and she continued to ask, "The Holy Maiden's heart was moved?"
Xu Yourong looked at her and asked, "At that time, you said in the letter that he and the little Black Dragon ….. Is it true or false?"
"It's absolutely true. At that time, he and she were hugging each other." Mo Yu saw that she could shift her gaze and didn't want to miss this chance. She wanted nothing more than to use the Divine Empress' name to swear, but she suddenly thought of the previous matter and said uncertainly, "But just like when you saw me come in and heard what I said, what you see may not be the truth."
Xu Yourong said nothing and seemed to be deep in thought.
Mo Yu thought of something and asked in disbelief, "Why are you asking this? You're not really interested in him, are you? No wonder you came to see him on the first day back to the capital! "
"I have an engagement with him. Coming to see him after returning to the capital is a very natural thing."
Xu Yourong was very calm. Only the tightly clenched hands behind her back showed that she was actually rather nervous.
Mo Yu didn't think that she would admit it so calmly. She said in slight surprise, "That's not what you said in the letter. In order to break your engagement, I paid a great price. You have to understand that Chen Changsheng is no ordinary person. I offended the Principal of the Orthodox Academy, the future Pope. If you tell me now that you're really prepared to be together with him, I won't let you off! "
Xu Yourong looked at her damp black hair and nightgown and calmly said, "The price truly isn't small, but he probably won't feel that this is an offense or offense, right?"
Mo Yu found it impossible to refute. Ashamed and indignant, she said, "Others don't know, but you and I both know that the Pope has already annulled the engagement between the two of you. No matter what happens between me and him, with what status do you have to care?"
Xu Yourong softly said, "You don't need to care."
Mo Yu was quiet for a while, then asked, "Just what are you thinking?"
Xu Yourong slightly lowered her head and softly said, "It's still better that you don't need to care."
Only those who were most familiar with her knew that beneath her calm exterior, she was actually very weak.
Mo Yu looked at her and sighed, "Just suffocate yourself to death."
Xu Yourong calmly asked, "Where did he go?"
Mo Yu arched her brows. "How would I know? Don't really misunderstand."
At this moment, the music outside the courtyard walls suddenly grew louder. Mo Yu looked in that direction, and even the heavy snowflakes that drifted down with the night wind could not obscure her vision. She saw that the restaurant was brightly lit, and the dancers were dancing in the hall.
"Don't be angry. He seems to be over there," she said to Xu Yourong.
Xu Yourong looked over. Sure enough, on the highest floor of the restaurant, that fellow was currently drinking wine. At his side were three or four young men, and there were also many women walking around like butterflies among flowers.
What an unrestrained man.
She calmly gazed at the restaurant, quietly thinking. At this moment, she saw that the dancer dancing in the hall suddenly lose her footing and fall into that fellow's embrace …
For some reason, she found it somewhat difficult to maintain the tranquility of her Dao heart, and her chest began to rise and fall.
… …
… …
"If Xu Yourong comes back, then she comes back. What are you afraid of, and what are you worried about? Don't have any psychological barriers. If you need to fight, then fight. "
In the restaurant, Tang Thirty Six was holding a pot of wine and hugging a young female singer. He looked at Chen Chang Sheng and said, "Men and women are equal. As long as you don't hold on to the outdated view that women can't fight, then you can fight."
While he was talking, the young female singer in his arms raised her head and looked at him. Her eyes were filled with admiration and happiness.
The singer next to Chen Chang Sheng had a slightly bitter expression. It wasn't only because Chen Chang Sheng was sitting too rigidly. From beginning to end, he didn't even touch a finger. It was also because the entire continent knew who the fiancée of the young principal of the Tradition Academy was. She was just a girl in a brothel. She didn't want to offend the Divine General's Mansion and that superior phoenix.
"I prepare to lose. Do you think it's okay?"
Chen Chang Sheng suddenly said.
As soon as he said this, the entire hall was silent.
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