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Chapter one hundred and forty-eight old friends

Situ Luo's body trembled, and his already bloodless face became pale as pale as paper. Why did he get this situation today? Isn't he just wanting to get the happiness she wants? But since he has escaped, why should he come back?

"Situ, what's wrong? She's back, are you unhappy?"

A cold light flashed through Xuanyuan Zeyang's eagle eyes. His broad palm pressed on Situ Luo's shoulders. It seemed to be a light pat, but in fact it was a warning. However, judging from his current state, he could no longer cause any storm.

"Situ, tomorrow is the day when she returns to the palace. You will pick her up for me!"

After much consideration, he still felt that Situ Luo was the most suitable candidate, and he was the only one who would go, so she would definitely not refuse.

"Your Majesty, aren't you worried that yours will scare her?"

"You, won't!"

A strong light of confidence ejaculated from Xuanyuan Zeyang's body. He had a premonition that Situ Luo would definitely do this very beautifully.

"Situ, if this matter is done, you are still my prime minister, one person or ten thousand people. I believe that you can do it well!"

Prime Minister? No wonder Ang Lee called himself that at the door of the cell just now. It turned out that it was not an old title, but a new title?

Tonight, I can’t sleep at night, how many people are there in the palace?

In the morning of the mountains, the morning light casts mottled shadows through the branches. The leaves of the birch forest make a rustling sound, and the birds sing low, like a moving music. In the faint mist, a blue figure is bent down to sweep the fallen leaves in front of the house. It is calculated that it has been about ten days since Xuanyuan Zeyang left, and his people should be here soon, right?

After cleaning, Mu Jianxue was carrying a bamboo basket. The thing he had to do every day was to go to Xuanyuan Qingrui's grave to put a stick of incense for him. Qingrui, I guess he won't be able to see you some days, but don't worry, I will come back to accompany you soon!

Although it was just an empty tomb, Mu Jianxue painted it with cement as if it was decent. From a distance, he saw a figure standing in front of the tomb, with a blue shirt floating, and a head of ink hair dancing in the wind, looking very handsome and shocked. Why did he come here?

The sharp hearing made Qin Longye hear the footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw Mu Jianxue slowly walking in the backlight. A bright smile appeared on his handsome face, and a clear spring voice said, "Snowfall, long time no see!"

It took a long time? How long? It only took half a month!

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Mu Jianxue's mouth, and he said with a playful tone: "Qin Longye, is there a time difference between your time and me? It's only fifteen days, why do you say it's like fifteen years!"

She smiled, and even made a joke. Qin Longye swept away his previous gloomy mood and felt that this trip was worth the trip.

Seeing the three pillars of fragrance still emitting the grave, a feeling of emotion emerged from Mu Jianxue's eyes. He bent down and lit another three pillars closer to the three pillars of fragrance. He said to himself, "Qingrui, you have such a great face. You actually made Prince Qin come here to see you from afar!"

After eating the mountain wind, the gentle wind was gently caressing her face. Thinking of what Xuanyuan Qingrui once said, Mu Jianxue subconsciously picked up the spring breeze, but it had slipped away from his fingers.

On this day, Mu Jianxue said a lot to the grave, making Qin Longye, who was standing beside him feel like she was saying goodbye. The sun was in the sky, and at noon, Mu Jianxue took Qin Longye slowly towards the bamboo house. He accidentally saw the yellow color faintly in the mountains and forests, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"This is"

Qin Longye, who was walking and chatting with Mu Jianxue, suddenly asked in surprise, "The peach blossoms are in full bloom, surrounded by green water, like a paradise, but why did he suddenly break into these vulgar people in the Xichu Palace?

There were two palace maids standing on the left and right sides of the front row, dragging a tray. One was placed with gorgeous clothes and the other was placed with jewelry. Behind them was a magnificent carriage. Exquisite bells were hung at the corners of the carriage. The breeze blew, making a pleasant ringtone. Behind the carriage, dozens of palace maids and eunuchs standing in four rows held canopies, gongs and drums, etc. The scene was not spectacular.

Mu Jianxue smiled without saying a word, walked directly over them, walked towards the room, and walked to the door. When he saw the Phalaenopsis standing in front of the window and watching the phalaenopsis placed in front of the window, he couldn't help but be stunned. Then, a great ecstasy surged from her heart, and she threw down the bamboo basket in her hand. She ran towards the man in black clothes and shouted excitedly: "Situ Luo!"

The back was slightly stunned, Situ Luo turned around, and a trace of chaotic emotions flashed in his cold eyes. Then, he let his body slightly, avoiding Mu Jianxue's body rushing towards him. Mu Jianxue put away his open arms, stopped in front of Situ Luo, and looked at Situ Luo, who looked very thin, and asked in surprise: "Situ Luo, what's wrong with you? I haven't seen you for a few months, why are you so unfamiliar?"

Is he afraid to look at her because he is ashamed of her? Is he too guilty for Ying'er's incident? In fact, the person who said he is sorry should be her. She shouldn't have thrown a mess to him, but she escaped. Seeing his thin and pale face, a deep guilt surged in Mu Jianxue's heart.

"Snowfall, you will soon become the imperial concubine, you must look like an imperial concubine!"

The Imperial Concubine? Qin Longye, who was standing behind Mu Jianxue, was stunned. How could Jiuxue become the Imperial Concubine?

As expected, Mu Jianxue showed no difference in his face. It was that she wanted to walk into the cage, it was that she wanted to kill the bad guys who killed Xuanyuan Qingrui, it was that she wanted to take revenge, and she wanted to find Ying'er back...

Her poor child, mother and son separated as soon as she was born. What does he look like? Do you look like him or Qingrui?

"The snowfall is falling, the emperor is very concerned about it. We should set off as soon as possible!"

"Come in, come in and change Miss Mu!"

Situ Luo echoed over the bamboo house with a hoarse voice. Qin Longye looked at Situ Luo with a husky voice. He said excitedly: "She will not enter the palace. She vowed that she will never go back to that place!"

Someone actually stopped him? The Imperial Guard responsible for escorting had pulled out the sword at his waist, and Qin Longye's entourage drew out the sword and guarded the door of the bamboo house with a bleak face. No one would want to take away anyone who did not want to let go...

The two sides confronted each other, and the situation was very tense, but Situ Luo did not care about Qin Longye's obstruction in the room. He just looked at Mu Jianxue lightly and asked, "Xuexue, what do you mean?"

A slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Situ Luo, how did you pretend to be indifferent? It was finally revealed. Just by asking lightly, Mu Jianxue knew that as long as she said something she didn't want to, Situ Luo would definitely not take her back to the palace...

Gently prying apart Qin Longye's arm in front of her, Mu Jianxue said slowly: "Thank you, Prince Qin, for your kindness, I am willing to return to the palace!"

Impossible, Impossible, Qin Longye could not accept what Mu Jianxue said at all. She wanted to go back to the palace herself? How could it be? That place, but she hated the pain!

Qin Longye, I’m sorry, at the time, you used me once in the imperial tomb, but now I use you once, and we can be considered a clear-cut between us...

Mu Jianxue said in his heart, but, can he really be clear? If you are moved and fall in love, how can you tell the truth? Just clear?

"Snowfall, is it him who is forcing you again? What are his chips this time?"

Qin Longye and Xuanyuan Zeyang are cousins, and some kind of blood flows on them. Moreover, his sister also married him as his wife and kissed her. However, at this moment, Qin Longye hated Xuanyuan Zeyang and even regretted that he should not have sent troops to help him at the beginning, so that he now has the ability to make things clear and dilemma again and again, and hurt Mu Jiuxue again and again.

"Crown Prince Qin, you misunderstood. This time, I really want to go back to the palace. Have you forgotten? After untied the love Gu, I remembered everything before. I like Xuanyuan Zeyang and I deeply liked it from the beginning!"

Her words hit the two men present, but one was shown on the face and the other was pressed into her heart. She said that she liked Xuanyuan Zeyang, and she liked it for a long time ago...

Holding back the chaotic emotion in his heart, Situ Luo's low and hoarse voice came from the house. Two palace maids holding trays walked into the bamboo house, came to Mu Jianxue, glanced at the dresses and jewelry in the trays, Mu Jianxue smiled and shook his head, raised his steps, and walked outside the house.

"Snowfall!"

After hearing Qin Longye's voice, his guard immediately placed the silver sword in front of Mu Jianxue, turned around, and looked at Qin Longye with a focused look. She didn't say anything, but Qin Longye felt that there was an extremely heavy stone that pressed him down and was almost unable to breathe. Who can change the things she had decided?

He waved his hand powerlessly, turned his back to Mu Jianxue, not allowing him to see it. At this moment, he was about to flow out of sadness.

"Long Ye, thank you!"

A gentle voice overflowed from Mu Jianxue's voice. Turning around, Qin Longye's guard had already put away his long sword, walked out slowly, and got into the extremely luxurious carriage.

"Stay away and return to the palace!"

The car rolled slowly, carrying Mu Jiuxue, and embarked on an unknown journey again...

At the sun set, the tired birds returned to their nests. Xuanyuan Zeyang stood on the high city wall, with his sharp eyes open and he looked at the distance in a steady state. Under the yellow sand in the sky, a pair of people were slowly moving, a hint of ecstasy flashed through his black eyes, "And Li, do what he planned!"

"Yes, the emperor!"

Ang Lee trotted all the way down the city tower and shouted: "Start!"
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