"Then I'm really leaving!" Mu Xiaoluo held the tray, turned around and walked only two steps, when she heard the door open. 『』

"Mu Xiaoluo, Huangfu Junxiu said that you and the imperial brother are acting, is it true?" At the door of the room, Chu Moxin stood there with a haggard face, his eyes were red and swollen like peaches, and his voice was hoarse that could not be concealed, and he knew that he had been crying for a long time at first glance.

"Are you willing to open the door?" Mu Xiaoluo's lips hooked, and she turned around and didn't care about Chu Moxin blocking the door, and rushed straight in. And when Mu Xiaoluo put the tray on the table and turned around, she saw Chu Moxin still standing at the door.

"Can you go out first, this king doesn't want to see anyone now. Chu Moxin said stupidly.

"Do you think it's possible?" Mu Xiaoluo smiled, turned to sit down, and seeing Mu Xiaoluo playing tricks, Chu Moxin hesitated for a moment, and finally closed the door.

"Why don't you eat?" Mu Xiaoluo brought the food in the tray to Chu Moxin's side, and the fox asked.

"It was Moxin who harmed his father, the emperor's brother, and you almost died! These are all Moxin's faults!" Chu Moxin pushed away the food like a child, and slammed his fist on the table, and Mu Xiaoluo was distressed when he saw it.

"What do you think?" But Xiao Luo felt that the whole thing was only the nameless old horseman who was wrong, and the rest of the people were wrong. Mu Xiaoluo sat down slowly beside Chu Moxin, and her fingers stroked Chu Moxin's slightly messy hair.

"If it weren't for Mo Xin's stupid death, and he couldn't even tell the difference between the true and false fathers, there would be no next thing at all!" Chu Moxin opened his mouth in a tangled manner, tears rolling in his eyes.

"So you're because of this?" Mu Xiaoluo smiled dumbly.

"What's wrong with this! As the son of his father, this king can't even tell whether it's true or not, which can only show that this king is careless on weekdays, and that this king is not worthy of being his father's son! My father should beat me and scold me! But my father doesn't blame me! I'm an idiot! I'm even more idiot than you!" Chu Moxin cried, it was called a sad heart.

"Okay, if you are not worthy of being the son of the King of Shu, then Chu Mobei is not worthy either, because he doesn't recognize it either!" Mu Xiaoluo said, Chu Moxin wiped his tears and looked at Mu Xiaoluo suspiciously.

"Brother Huang didn't recognize it, how could this be? You lied to this king!" Chu Moxin pursed his lips, his eyes flashing with tears.

"Why did Xiao Luo lie to you, from the time he entered the capital to the day of the wedding, your imperial brother was still worried about whether the one on the dragon chair would be namelessly charged, poisoned, and handled! He only didn't expect that person to be disguised, not your father at all! So strictly speaking, your imperial brother also made the same mistake as you. Mu Xiaoluo patted Chu Moxin's back and comforted her.

"That just says ...... It shows that we are not good sons of our fathers. Chu Moxin got into the tip of the horns.

"It's just the opposite, you are all good sons of the King of Shu, and if you care, you will be chaotic, because you care, so you will relax your vigilance and ignore the subtleties. Because the King of Shu knows this, he has no reason to blame you, it's too late to hurt you!" Mu Xiaoluo patted Chu Moxin's shoulder, as if to give him infinite courage and comfort.

"What you said is true?" Chu Moxin blinked at Mu Xiaoluo and asked for confirmation.

"When did Xiaoluo lie to you?" Mu Xiaoluo smiled lightly and casually pushed the food in front of Chu Moxin. When he raised his eyes, he was facing a pair of contemptuous eyes from Shang Chu Moxin.

"Ahem...... At least Xiaoluo promises that she won't lie to you this time!" Mu Xiaoluo cleared her throat, feeling that Chu Moxin was also more serious, she just said in response to the situation, don't you need to be so serious!

"Actually, the royal brother is so good, you think about it. "Chu Moxin was really hungry, so he picked up the guy and ate Haisai.

"Then what do you think Xiaoluo is okay?" Mu Xiaoluo asked without answering.

"You, you have a bad temper, you don't look very good, you have a dark belly and you are greedy for money, you are stingy and insidious, except for these...... Not bad. Chu Moxin said while eating.

"That Xiaoluo dares to ask the little prince, what else is there besides these!" Mu Xiaoluo raised her eyebrows a few times and said stupidly.

"So the royal brother is willing to marry you, that is your blessing. Chu Moxin thought so.

"Heh, that's Xiao Luo's body in the blessing and I don't know the blessing! I almost forgot to tell you, your imperial brother has snake venom in his body, and he is fainting!" Mu Xiaoluo got up leisurely, her voice cold.

"Ahem, ahem...... What did you say? Brother Huang, he was poisoned...... cough cough cough ...... Mu Xiaoluo, you pat it for the king!" Just when Chu Moxin's face was red and his neck was thick, Mu Xiaoluo had already swaggered out.

Let's say that Mu Xiaoluo had just arrived at the door of Han Jinyi's room, and she heard a milky cry from inside.

"Lord, that Mu Xiaoluo is a broom star! If you don't stay away from her, you will definitely be killed by her! The old slave begs you, go back to the Imperial City with the old slave! Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple think what you think...... Think...... I can't even think about it, everyone is shouting to leave, if you don't go back, there will be no one in the Ten Thousand Emperors City!" Qiao Ye wore a yellow golden silk robe, prostrate on the edge of the couch, pulling Han Jinyi's arm with both hands, and begged bitterly.

"The bitter meat trick is useless to the deity, you let go quickly, let people see it and think that the deity has a special habit!" Han Jinyi subconsciously wanted to get rid of Qiao Ye, but his body had not fully recovered, and he really didn't have much strength.

"Cough, since the bitter meat can't be calculated, the old slave is offended!" Qiao Ye immediately collected his tears and stood up solemnly, his eyes were cold and waveless.

"Although the deity is weak, you may not be able to control the deity with your martial arts!" Seeing that Qiao Ye was coming hard, Han Jinyi boasted.

"The Venerable Lord's martial arts are world-famous, and the old slave is beyond his reach, but the 'Seven Leaf Pill' that the Venerable Lord has just taken has cartilage powder in it, so ......" Qiao Ye smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and he was extremely obscene.

"So the deity didn't eat it!" Han Jinyi spread out his palm as he spoke, only to see a bright red pill appear in Han Jinyi's hand.

"Honorable ...... Why are you doing this, she Mu Xiaoluo is now the princess of Dashu, what are you going to do!" Looking at that pill, Qiao Ye wanted to cry without tears.

"That's just acting. Han Jinyi's thin lips pursed slightly, and his eyes overflowed with a faint brilliance, when he knew the truth, Han Jinyi couldn't tell what kind of joy he was in his heart.

Now Mu Xiaoluo's identity is more, Queen Dachu, Princess Dashu, does the lord still want to get her the title of the lady of the city lord of the Ten Thousand Emperors City? Lord, there are many women in the world, why do you hang herself on a tree in her Mu Xiaoluo! Moreover, ...... And Mu Xiaoluo may not be able to appreciate your affection!" Qiao Ye roared angrily, his eyes infinitely anxious. He thinks that his master may have gone mad!

"Ahem......" Before Qiao Ye finished speaking, Han Jinyi suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and then his throat was salty, and a mouthful of blood splattered out.

"Lord, are you okay?" Qiao Ye saw that the situation was not good, and immediately stepped forward, but as soon as Qiao Ye touched Han Jinyi, he was sealed by Han Jinyi and was appointed as the governor.

"Honorable ...... What are you doing here?" Qiao Ye looked at Han Jinyi in amazement.

"If you don't seal your acupuncture path, how dare the Lord take medicine. Han Jinyi's thin lips hooked, and he quickly put the 'Seven Leaf Pill' in his hand into his mouth. Facing Qiao Ye, whose martial arts have been sealed, is like facing a seven or eight-year-old child, even if he is hit by the cartilage, Han Jinyi has nothing to fear.

"Lord, if you continue to be obsessed, you will definitely regret it!" Qiao Ye was angry, and turned around and walked away. Han Jinyi glanced at Qiao Ye, only smiled slightly, and then healed his injuries alone.

The wind rose, the coolness blew, and in the four-corner pavilion, Mu Xiaoluo subconsciously shivered, couldn't help but tighten her arms, and the whole person curled up on the bench in the pavilion, silent.

At that time, at the door of the room, she really didn't dare to go in, Han Jinyi was so seriously injured, and Qiao Ye was still angry, Mu Xiaoluo didn't dare to guarantee that she would not be dismantled by Qiao Ye after she went in.

"Mu Xiaoluo, the old man wants to talk to you. Just when Mu Xiaoluo was stunned, Qiao Ye was already standing opposite Mu Xiaoluo.

"Isn't your martial arts blocked?, why do you still have no sound when you walk?" As soon as Mu Xiaoluo opened her mouth, she knew that she had said the wrong thing.

"So you were eavesdropping outside just now? That's easy to do!" The old man doesn't want to talk nonsense with you, you know better than anyone how Lord Han was injured, if you still have a little conscience, the old man asks you to persuade Lord Han to go back to the City of Ten Thousand Emperors!"

"Xiaoluo didn't drag his legs again...... Mu Xiaoluo didn't like the face of a seven or eight-year-old child in front of him, and he called himself an 'old man'. In her impression, the small man in front of her has never given her a good look.

"But you're tied to his heart!Mu Xiaoluo, don't tell Old Man, until now, you don't know the Lord's heart for you? If you don't like you, even if you die a hundred times, the Lord won't blink!" Qiao Ye has always spoken straightforwardly, and he will not beat around the bush. This made Mu Xiaoluo, our Empress Chu and the princess of Shu, a little unable to get off the stage.

"Hongu has already explained...... And there are more people who are interested in this palace, and this palace can't stop it, it's not the palace's fault!" Mu Xiaoluo doesn't like Qiao Ye's current attitude of putting her hands on her waist, no matter what, she is also a person with status!

"Mu Xiaoluo!This is your explanation? So the Lord saved you by being affectionate, even if you die, you deserve it?" Qiao Ye Teng jumped on the bench and condescended to Mu Xiaoluo.

"Hongu ...... Bengong didn't say that!" Mu Xiaoluo was a little aggrieved, for the sake of Han Jinyi, she also went up the mountain to pick 'Penglai Qiye', and almost lost her life, in her heart, Han Jinyi has never been an insignificant person.

"But that's what you mean! Mu Xiaoluo, you are too selfish! Just because of accompanying you in this play, how many people live and die are unknown! Now that the lord is alive, Feng Yihan and them ......" Qiao Ye blurted out in a fit of anger, but stopped abruptly halfway through speaking.

"Feng Yihan, who are you referring to, what's wrong with them?" Mu Xiaoluo's ears were also extremely bright, and she immediately grasped the point, and her eyes suddenly darkened.

"It's nothing! Anyway, if you have a conscience, you can persuade the Venerable Lord to go back to the Ten Thousand Emperors City, and it will not be in vain for the Venerable Lord to sacrifice his life to save you!" Qiao Ye jumped off the bench as he spoke, turned around and wanted to leave,

"If Master Qiao is willing to tell Xiao Luo what happened, Xiao Luo has his own way to invite the Lord back to the Ten Thousand Emperors City, if Master Qiao doesn't plan to tell him out, Xiao Luo will also beg Lord Han to go on a trip with Xiao Luo!" Mu Xiao Luo's voice was cold, and her eyes were as bright as blades.

"You!" Qiao Ye turned around when he heard the sound and glared at Mu Xiaoluo angrily.

"Xiao Luo thinks that this business was earned by Qiao Ye!" Mu Xiaoluo looked solemn and said in a sonorous tone.

"It's fine, but the old man hopes that after hearing this, you will remember your promise. Qiao Ye finally compromised and walked back to the pavilion slowly. Mu Xiaoluo was silent, and only followed behind Qiao Ye to listen carefully.

"The old man heard that Chu Yunzhao, the king of Chu, is like a jewel to you, and he is obedient to you, so your betrayal is definitely a fatal blow to him. "Qiao Ye knows about Mu Moxin, and he also knows Mu Xiaoluo's determination to avenge his sister, but from a certain point of view, Chu Yunzhao is still good to Mu Xiaoluo.

"Talk about the point!" Mu Xiaoluo said coldly.

"This is the note that the old man received before he left the Ten Thousand Emperors City, take a look!" Qiao Ye hesitated for a moment, and finally handed the note in his sleeve to Mu Xiaoluo.

'Wan'er: If you want to save Qi King Feng Yihan, Xia King Di Feng, Loulan King Kubudan, and Princess Nan Yihanyue, within a month, go to Qingfeng Mountain in Chu Realm to see me-Chu Yunzhao'

"How is this possible? How could they fall into Chu Yunzhao's hands? There is no reason!" The hand holding the note trembled, Mu Xiaoluo looked at the note in his hand in disbelief, and his eyes burst out with panic that could not be concealed.

Chu Yunzhao arrested the monarch of the Three Kingdoms and the princess of one country at this time, undoubtedly declaring war on the Four Kingdoms, it is unwise, it is really unwise, it can be seen that you Mu Xiaoluo is more important than the country in his heart. "Master Qiao is on the matter.

"Mt. Aomine...... It was a barren mountain, no one mined it, and Chu Yunzhao had no reason to be there? Master Qiao, are you sure this note belongs to Chu Yunzhao?" Mu Xiaoluo's eyes were as clear as a pool, and they were as deep as the sea.

"The old man is not sure, and he can't afford this responsibility, this handwriting was only sent to the Ten Thousand Emperors City by someone, whether to believe it or not is your business, but there is one thing, you don't recognize Chu Yunzhao's handwriting?"

Mu Xiaoluo was silent, carefully figuring out the handwriting in her hand, one thing she was sure of was that every word on it was from Chu Yunzhao's hand.

"Mu Xiaoluo, the Venerable Lord has just recovered from his serious injury, and his body is still very weak, so no matter how you plan, the old man hopes that there will be no Venerable Lord in your plan. Qiao Ye took a deep breath and turned to leave the pavilion.

Today's Mu Xiaoluo can be called a bare-bones military advisor, even if she has a brilliant plan, but no one sends her, even so, can she let Feng Yihan and them suffer in Qingfeng Mountain? This is not her Mu Xiaoluo's style.

Shi Chu, Mu Xiaoluo chatted with Han Jinyi once under the supervision of Qiao Ye throughout the whole process.

"If it weren't for Chu Mobei last night, Xiao Luo would be afraid that she would not be able to see the Lord again. At the jade square table, Mu Xiaoluo looked at Han Jinyi who was drinking ginseng soup beside her, and spoke softly.

"It's for 'Penglai Seven Leaves', the deity heard about it. Han Jinyi nodded slightly, lowered his eyes and scooped the ginseng porridge, but his heart was distressed, if Mu Xiaoluo fed the wild wolf to save himself, how would he regret it