Chapter 819: Is He Crazy?

readx;? When he said this, Murong Chu just raised his head slightly, looked into the distance, couldn't help but stretch out his hand, stroking the familiar board, he turned around and picked up his saber, and walked outside. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Murong Chu is not as bad as he imagined, he was born in the royal family, and he can't help himself in what he does. Seeing that in the end, in order to protect Mu Cangyun, Murong Chu also followed the clamour, and the heart of the wind and light song was really not a taste. If it is placed in an ordinary person's home, this is not a family that loves each other. But they are fighting to the death, whether it is for that position or not, they will fight for their heads.

"Keep up, go out and have a look. Mu Cangyun's expression also changed, as if he realized what Murong Chu was going to do, and walked outside after him.

Thinking of the news reported on the letter paper before, Feng Qingge couldn't help but tremble all over, and saw Murong Chu holding a saber again, and before she had time to think about it, she dragged Mu Cangyun's big hand and walked outside.

Not in a hurry, walking in this empty palace, Murong Chu was like a walk, but he didn't go to the city wall, but walked towards the dormitory where Murong Hao once lived. Although Murong Hao was dead, this room was still preserved, and what puzzled Feng Qingge was that Murong Chu did not stay in this room, but pushed the back of the house and walked out first.

A refreshing fragrance followed, and Feng Qingge looked at the open door, and the sun shone on her face, warm. Mu Cangyun, who was standing next to her, trembled slightly, and subconsciously clenched her little hand.

The peony flowers in the garden are in full bloom, the colorful flowers are swaying in the wind against the sun, in the small pavilion, there is also a swing, and there are flower baskets on the stone table, and there are a few peony flowers that have withered. And inside the pavilion, there is a portrait hanging, among the peony flowers, the little girl squatting among the flowers with a bamboo basket, pinching her orchid fingers, with a smile, looking outside, her smile, like the sun, warm, and that appearance is somewhat similar to Murong Chu, but it tends to be more feminine, and it looks like she is only ** years old.

"What kind of place is this?Mu Cangyun?" Although he walked through the palace, Feng Qingge never knew that in such a place, a peony flower was planted. She remembered that no matter what banquet she attended, those peony flowers would be removed, and there were no such flowers in the palace. But in Murong Hao's dormitory, how could there be these flowers?

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and Mu Cangyun said softly, "Don't you know?"

"What do you know?" Feng Qingge wondered, but she didn't react yet.

"This is where the fourth sister lives. Mu Cangyun smiled bitterly, and when she saw Feng Qingge's puzzled gaze, she knocked on her little head and continued: "It's the fourth princess of Yun Kingdom, Princess Qing'er's bedroom. Since her death, her father has used this place as his bedroom, and in the backyard, the fourth sister's favorite peony flower is planted, and at the same time ordered that where he is, peony flowers are forbidden to appear. ”

Four princesses?

There is no memory in her mind at all! Feng Qingge rubbed her temples, there were few memories in her body before, she couldn't remember anything, there was no news about the four princesses, and the history of the mainland didn't greet her in advance, why did she suddenly come to this place?

As if knowing what Feng Qingge was thinking, Mu Cangyun put his arm around her shoulders and walked inside, while explaining: "The fourth sister is the biological sister of the eldest brother, but unfortunately her body is weak and she died of illness at the age of ten. This place is the only place where you can mourn the fourth sister. ”

Thinking of the little girl who was once familiar, so gentle and lovely, when he saw him hungry, he would hand him a small pastry, although the number of contacts was very small, but he would always remember the lovely fourth princess.

Stepping over the peony flowers, Murong Chu picked the most colorful flowers, walked through the winding path, lifted the bamboo curtain and entered the pavilion, and threw out the withered flowers that were still in the bamboo basket and replaced them with fresh ones. He gently stroked the bamboo basket and stared at the swing swinging in the wind, as if returning to the beginning, the little man had not left him.

"Little sister, big brother has come to see you. ”

It was a gentle voice that Feng Qingge had never heard, Murong Chu, who did not pretend to be indifferent, was so similar to Mu Cangyun, his deeply locked brows were opened, and he actually showed a smile, looking at the peony flower with a flat gaze.

"Look, eldest brother brought your favorite peony flower, do you like it?" Laughing softly, Murong Chu lifted the bamboo basket, looked at the portrait in front of him, and said with a smile: "Big brother knows that you will like it very much." I haven't seen my eldest brother for a long time, do you miss my eldest brother? Haha, silly girl, don't worry, eldest brother will come to see you, when the time comes, the father, the queen, the little sister, the four of us are together, okay?"

"Big brother will help you push the swing every day and pick the most beautiful peony flowers for you. Don't you like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, big brother has learned everything now, he can teach you anything, as long as you want to learn, big brother will. Touching the portrait, Murong Chu smiled softly and put down the bamboo basket in his hand.

The peony flowers in that piece were blooming vigorously, but he had no intention of appreciating them, the gentle smile was gone, he stared at the front lightly, lowered his voice and said: "However, the eldest brother is useless, you say, you like the snow of the cloud country, the mountains of the cloud country, the water of the cloud country, the eldest brother, if you can't help you keep them, will you blame the big brother?"

His voice trembled, Murong Chu looked at the person in the portrait, his slender fingers fell on the face of the person in the portrait, and lamented: "However, the eldest brother can help you and bring your favorite peony flower over, you say, okay?"

With a flick of his hands, the fiery red light rose to the sky, heading straight for the peony garden, Murong Chu stood in the pavilion, looking at the monstrous fire, just smiled coldly, held his sword, turned around and walked towards the opposite door.

"He's crazy, he's ......" Feng Qingge's eyes widened even more, and before he finished speaking, he was pulled by Mu Cangyun and followed Murong Chu.

He frowned and said, "Rather than letting the troops of other countries attack the palace and destroy this place, it is better to solve it yourself." This is his style, keep up, he, should go to the city wall. ”

The figure that was as fast as the wind, walking quickly, didn't even care if it hit people, took a step and went straight outside. The capital of Yunguo has already become a pot of porridge, although there are remnants of the people, but the people's hearts have been lost, those who are packing their luggage, coming and going, eager to leave the city immediately, leaving this right and wrong place. They all know that King Cen of Yunguo is gone, and this piece of country cannot be saved.

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