"whats the matter?"

Murong Jinghong still closed his eyes and asked lazily

The visitor trembled and said:

"Your Majesty, the target being tracked was lost a hundred kilometers away from the capital, and my subordinates found no trace."

With his tracking skills, he actually lost his target. He couldn't imagine how he could convince His Majesty that he had not neglected his duty. However, in front of His Majesty who has boundless power, his only chance of survival was to tell the truth.

"I know, get down here!"

Murong Jinghong waved his hands without even opening his eyes.

The visitor immediately shot out alertly. Unexpectedly, His Majesty didn't even punish him at all. He was very happy that he was so lucky.

A trace of snow thought silently surrounded the entire Crescent Tower, and soon formed a transparent barrier. Murong Jinghong opened his wolf-fanged eyes slightly, moved his lips slightly, "Has he disappeared without a trace?"

The chair handle broke with the words. Xuenian took the place of the chair handle and supported his elbows, maintaining the same posture. Murong Jinghong continued to close his eyes and sleep.

If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?

Whether you want to let go or not, whether you want to let go or not, don’t look at this moment, look at this life

"Girl, you have to understand me and understand that my emperor's body can only give you the emperor's love in this way. When that day comes, don't hate me. I can't help myself. Please continue to accompany me! Accompany me on the lonely road of the emperor.

, you want to accompany me!”

Dream words are lingering in the barrier, outside the barrier is a bright moon, and the evening breeze is blowing slowly

Chongyue Tower, a mirror in front of the Queen Mother's bed took in everything in Crescent Tower. Looking at Murong Jinghong who was talking frequently in his sleep, he let out a long sigh.

"Emperor's Road, Emperor's Industry..."

This is a canyon at the foot of the snow-capped mountains. A 50-meter-wide river flows through here. Because the water is clear and clean, it is called Qingjiang. The green grass along the Qingjiang River is long and the weeds are in full bloom. There are butterflies dancing every three or five steps. It is quiet and elegant. You can’t see it here.

We can see the traces of human life, the sun rises and sets, the wild flowers that bloom and fade record the passage of time, and the green grass that withers and grows records the annual rings.

It was in this poetic and beautiful place that a pair of beautiful people suddenly appeared. The woman had long flowing hair and was extremely graceful. The man had silver hair that was as beautiful as snow. The woman was extraordinarily handsome and dressed in colorful clothes. They were treading water on the clear blue river.

As for the dance, the man is dressed in a crescent-white brocade robe, standing among the green grass and wild flowers, playing the orchid flute. The clear clear river water reflects the beautiful dance, and the gentle cool breeze records the sound of the flute.
Chapter completed!