Mu Cheng's expression stiffened suddenly, quickly returned to his normal complexion, and looked in the direction of Du Weiwei. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info How could she not understand what Du Weiwei meant, looking at it like this now, Ji 'an Palace is afraid that she will not be able to go again, since she did not open her mouth to Mu Tiande, but to herself, meaning, she wants to go to Ling Chan Palace.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on the queen who was sitting high.

Under the veil, Du Weiwei's expression became obviously solemn, she saw Mu Cheng's quick expression, but the number of courtesies did not decrease at all, and she saluted Mu Cheng again.

In such a scene, everyone looked at Mu Cheng, and knew the suffering of the thirteen princes at this moment, if Mu Cheng refused to allow it again, I am afraid that it would be impossible to say.

Sure enough, I saw that Mu Cheng only paused for a moment, and then his voice fell, sounding extremely gentle: "Go, Sha Wu is in Ling Chan Palace, if there is anything, tell her." As she spoke, the smile on her lips widened, like that of a loving mother.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a heavy sneer, but Du Weiwei's courtesy was a lot, and he was killed, and he bowed to Mu Cheng again, and then bent down and said softly to Mu Yunji: "Come with my sister." ”

Mu Yunji still had tears on his face, sobbing lowly, his body stiffened without the slightest movement.

Du bent down slightly, and glanced at Mu Tiande, who had been standing beside him for a long time and had not moved, and his words became softer and softer: "Ah Ji is the most obedient child." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and spread it out in front of Mu Yunji, and did not go straight to it.

Mu Yunji's tears kept falling like pearls with broken threads, lowering his eyes without the slightest movement.

Du Weiwei was not in a hurry, and his slender hand was spread out in front of Mu Yunji and did not take it back.

After about half an hour's effort, what everyone didn't expect was that the thirteenth prince really stretched out his little hand and put it in Du Weiwei's palm.

Everyone was secretly shocked that these thirteen princes were so good with Princess Lizun!

Du Weiwei's expression under the veil finally had a faint smile, took Mu Yunji's hand, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

The moment he got up, Du Weiwei's brows furrowed slightly, he turned his eyes sideways, glanced at Mu Yunxin in the direction behind him, and sighed heavily in his heart. In the next moment, he looked in the direction of He Xiao.

Somehow, the uneasiness in my heart came out again.

The child at hand was still sobbing lowly, and instantly recalled Du Weiwei's thoughts, sighed deeply in his heart, Du Weiwei retracted his gaze, held Mu Yunji's hand, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

The two figures, one big and one small, gradually disappeared from everyone's sight like that.

In the hall, silence was restored, and the silence was terrible.

Du Weiwei got up to protect Mu Yunji's whole process, He Xiao didn't speak, but his face was calm, and his sight was calm.

When he retracted his gaze, Mu Tiande's brows were heavy with anger, and he looked at Mu Yunxin, and his voice was full of momentum as an emperor.

"Mu Yunxin." called Mu Yunxin's full name, and anyone could hear the anger in Mu Tiande's words.

Mu Yunxin's face was always gloomy, his eyes contained a silent light, he couldn't see any emotion, raised his eyes, and looked at Mu Tiande.

"The son is here."

With a cold snort in his nose, Mu Tiande's steps slowly paced, and he walked in front of Mu Yunxin, until he stood still, and then realized that his third son was actually half a head taller than himself.

But why, in my impression, he is still the child who will hold his hand and call his father sweetly?

Mu Tiande's red eyes carried an extremely complicated emotion, and he met Mu Yunxin's eyes heavily.

"Isn't it you?"

The palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, Mu Tiande knows what kind of person is suitable to be an emperor, and similarly, he has a deep love for each of his children.

Mu Tiande told himself that if Mu Yunxin said no, he would believe him.

Mu Yunxin's eyes were calm, and that calmness was something he never thought would appear on him.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Yunxin's lips finally began to move: "......"

It's just that before the first word was spoken, a person had already rushed to the outside of the hall, it was Imperial Doctor Zhang who had gone to Ji'an Palace to save people before, the Imperial Doctor's expression was obviously extremely panicked, and in his hand, he was holding an object wrapped in cloth, and before he entered the palace, his voice was already falling high: "Your Majesty!" Emperor! Weichen found this thing in Ji'an Palace!! ”

The voice was so high that everyone's eyes looked at Imperial Doctor Zhang for another moment.

The footsteps were fast, and he arrived in front of Mu Tiande, and then knelt down heavily, and the movements in Imperial Physician Zhang's hands did not stop at all, and he opened the white one, and in an instant, the wrapped thing appeared in the eyes of everyone.

It was a clear, bloodshot flute.

He Xiao's eyes were already condensed in an instant, staring at the flute in Imperial Doctor Zhang's hand.

The palace was in an uproar.

Everyone could see at a glance that the flute was the transparent blood-colored flute that Mu Yunxin never left in his hand on weekdays.

They didn't know the name of the flute, but because the material and pattern of the flute were very unique, they were particularly impressed.

Mu Yunxin was about to speak, but he swallowed it back in an instant, his eyes were full of silence, he looked at the thing in the imperial doctor's hand, and did not open his mouth to refute.

Mu Tiande's body finally began to tremble, his old eyes looked at the flute in the hand of the imperial doctor, his voice trembled to the point that he couldn't do it, and his hand was also raised with trembling, pointing to the flute, and his words were almost hoarse: "I will ask you one last time, is it ...... Isn't it you? ”

Mu Yunxin's eyes moved away from the flute and looked at Mu Tiande again, he had already heard it, Mu Tiande's second question was full of doubt and grief.

For a long time, Mu Yunxin didn't speak, and he didn't have any expression, but after looking at Mu Tiande deeply, he withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes.

"Where's your flute??!!! Yes??!! Where's your flute?! Mu Tiande's body trembled even more, his hands were no longer controllable, and he grabbed Mu Yunxin's collar tightly, his voice was so hoarse that it was difficult to hear his original voice.

No one saw the tears in Mu Tiande's old eyes.

Mu Yunxin still didn't speak, whether it was the little eunuch or the "Jade Bone Flute", his father no longer believed in himself at the moment, even if he argued, what was the use?

He Xiao's eyes always looked at Mu Yunxin's complexion, and the hand in the long sleeve was clenched tightly the moment the flute appeared, but at a glance from a distance, he could already see that the flute in the hand of the imperial doctor was clearly a fake jade bone flute!