As he spoke, Du Weiwei's figure had already walked in front of Mu Dai, his eyes were shining with a very powerful light, and the words he said were actually questioning Mu Dai. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He Xiao's brows furrowed silently, without any hesitation, he stepped forward and hugged Du Weiwei's shoulder: "Wei'er!" ”

Wei'er has always respected her mother, and it is extremely rare to say such a thing, and He Xiao, as the third person present, naturally does not want such a situation to occur.

As He Xiao's hand wrapped around Du Weiwei's shoulder, Du Weiwei seemed to be violently reacted, and shook off He Xiao's hand, and the light in his eyes became even stronger:

"Mother will not be unclear, what kind of person Mu Tiande is as an emperor, and she will not be unclear about how he treats people and things!"

For some reason, facing his mother's eyes full of strangeness and alienation, Du Weiwei had this uncontrollable anger in his heart.

Throughout the whole process, Mu Dai's eyes were extremely calm, and the wooden hairpins inserted in her hair were glowing with a hint of cold light.

Du Weiwei's hand in his sleeve was clenched tightly, and the emotional anger was already very obvious.

"That's why you're rebelling?"

Without waiting for Du Weiwei to finish speaking, Mu Dai's lips smiled lightly, and the words blurted out obviously had a hint of sneering.

As if her mind was about to explode, Du Weiwei's lips were already beginning to tremble, yes, her mother could say that she was wrong, but at this moment, what her mother embodied was completely distrust of herself.

was suddenly stopped by Mu Dai's words, Du Weiwei's eyes suddenly widened, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The mother's words were full of questions, and they had already poked Du Weiwei's heart heavily.

The trembling on his body became more and more obvious, Du Weiwei's exhalation was even more undulating, biting his lip and looking at his mother, his nose moved slightly because of the shallow crying in his heart, taking a deep breath, Du Weiwei tried his best to calm down his voice:

"Mother, we are not rebels......"

"The four princes have ascended the throne, and the new emperor has ascended the throne, which will naturally be different from the past. You keep using the emperor as an excuse, but you are just covering up your desire to rebel! ”

Mu Dai's voice also suddenly became louder, his eyes burned, and he looked at his daughter in front of him, in his bones, Mu Dai was still a person who followed the hierarchy, and when he deduced in his mind that He Xiao and Du Weiwei had become a threat to the emperor today, Mu Dai was already clear about the reason.

Du Weiwei's words suffocated, and he only felt that there was a big palm in his throat and was generally speechless, and the water in his eyes flickered, full of disbelief for his mother.

Mu Dai's expression was always calm, and there was no tenderness for Du Weiwei in her eyes, but only the strictness of an elder.

After a long time of looking at each other, Du Weiwei's nails were already embedded in the palm of his hand, and after a while, Du Weiwei's eyes blinked suddenly, and he looked at his mother deeply for the last time, and the white robe turned around suddenly, and went straight to the back door of Weiyuan.

"Wei'er!"

"Let her go."

He Xiao naturally called out to her, and Mu Dai's voice fell at the same time, stopping He Xiao's action of catching up.

As Du left without looking back, until he disappeared in the eyes of the two, Mu Dai's gaze fell on He Xiao's body again, and his voice was clear and cold: "Lizun King, let's talk?" ”

He Xiao turned his eyes back, glanced at Mu Dai's expression, and immediately lowered his gaze, still with shallow respect.

Bypassing a very short path, Du Weiwei's figure had reached the place where he could see Weiyuan, but when he was halfway through, he suddenly stopped, and looked back with a deep light on his brows, but the path was empty.

"Miss?"

Zikou, who had parked the carriage with the sky, also entered the micro garden, and naturally saw the young lady at a glance.

Hearing the sound, Du Wei turned his eyes, glanced at Zi Ko, and quickly looked at the sky behind her who followed in, and his anger did not come anywhere, his long sleeves shook suddenly, and walked straight out.

"Zikou, go home!"

With some stern words, Du Weiwei's robe suddenly floated up and went straight out.

Zi Ko was a little stunned in place, blinked her eyes twice, looked at the back of her young lady leaving, and looked at Tian who seemed to be calm but also confused in confusion, and finally swallowed a mouthful of saliva and kept up with Du Weiwei's pace.

Speechless all the way, Zikou looked at the young lady's expression extremely wrong, and she didn't dare to ask anything.

Until the carriage stopped in front of the palace, before Zikou could say anything, Du Weiwei's figure had already descended from the carriage.

Zikou was shocked, and hurriedly said, "Miss be careful!" ”

Du Weiwei's figure didn't stop at all, and went straight to the palace.

Zikou was nervous, and hurriedly led the carriage, wanting to park the carriage and catch up with the young lady.

Du Weiwei's figure stopped the moment she entered the palace, and stood high on the steps, the cold wind blew, blowing her robe high, and it was extremely quiet.

Zikou was in a hurry to stop the carriage, but at this moment, when she saw her young lady's footsteps suddenly stopped, she was nervous, and hurriedly shouted: "Miss? ”

The cold wind blew Du Weiwei's robe, and for a moment, Zikou actually saw a trace of sadness from it.

"Little ...... Miss ......"

Zikou's voice also became a lot quieter all of a sudden.

"Zikou."

Du Weiwei's voice sounded slowly, and when he listened carefully, he was already crying.

Ziko's hand was still grasping the reins of the carriage, and the brown and yellow horses were a little restless, and there was a slight low breath.

"Am I doing something wrong?"

Zikou's brows froze, and she raised her eyes to look at the white back of her own young lady on the stairs, and her words froze for a long time, not knowing how to answer.

She didn't know what the young lady was asking, and she didn't know what she was best to answer.

"Am I doing something wrong?"

Du Weiwei's voice became more and more ethereal in the cold wind.

Zikou finally reacted, and coughed lightly: "Miss, it's windy outside, let's go back to the house first?" ”

It seems that something must have happened when he was in the prime minister's mansion that he didn't know.

There was a little clear sadness in his eyes, Du took a deep breath, looked in the direction of the palace, raised his hand and brushed his hair that was blown by the wind, and immediately evoked a somewhat weak smile, still with his back to Zikou:

"Okay."

Without stopping, Du Weiwei's steps were already walking inside.

Only Zikou stood in place, looking at the back of the woman slowly walking in, and there was a worry in her heart. Miss, what's going on?