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He Xiao's palm was still holding Du Weiwei, and when he heard Mu Yunxin's voice, his gaze slowly moved and raised, looking in Mu Yunxin's direction.

Du Weiwei's body also straightened up from He Xiao's arms slightly weakly, and his eyes were extremely clear, meeting Mu Yunxin's eyes.

From the very beginning, Mu Yunxin's gaze only fell on Du Weiwei's body.

"How are you?"

Du's slight cough continued, calming down for a moment, and there was obviously a light smile in his eyes: "This concubine is fine." Toil...... Ahem...... The third prince of Lao was worried. While speaking, Du Weiwei's hand was still in He Xiao's cloak, and he pulled his clothes very slightly.

Sensing the woman's movements, He Xiao's words that he was about to speak indifferently were also retracted.

Mu Yunxin's brows furrowed suddenly, his eyes glanced away a little uncomfortably, and there was a little self-deprecation in his smile: "That's good." ”

Mu Yunxin, what are you still thinking? Isn't it a long time ago...... Letting go?

Thinking like this, a trace of helplessness slowly slipped through Mu Yunxin's glance, and when he raised it again, the smile on his face had become shallow and charming: "It's okay if the princess is okay." Then he took a step and strode towards the outside of the courtyard.

When passing by Du Weiwei's side, his footsteps still paused for a moment, and his gaze finally couldn't help but look at Du Weiwei, took a step, and left.

Inside the courtyard, silence was restored.

There were only four left, each with his own thoughts.

The warmth in Mu Yunjin's eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a deep light, and his voice fell shallowly: "The princess is sick, but she has to take care of herself." ”

Du Weiwei's eyes instantly became extremely sharp, his gaze skimmed over Mu Yunjin, and looked at Du Piaoling's face: "When I get better, I will go to see my sister." ”

Without waiting for Du Piaoling to answer his words, Du Weiwei's eyes instantly turned into a weak appearance, and he turned around and pulled He Xiao: "Let's go." ”

He Xiao's eyes didn't look at the two of them at all, he hugged Du Weiwei and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.

There was an indescribable emotion in Du Piaoling's eyes, and a pair of eyes looked at the direction of Du Weiwei's departure with a pair of mist eyes, why did he seem to be getting more and more unable to see that woman?

It wasn't until He Xiao and Du Wei left their sight that Mu Yunjin turned around, took Du Piaoling's hand, and walked outside.

Subconsciously, Du Piaoling suddenly broke free, as if he was always a little scared because of what happened in the carriage before.

His hand suddenly became empty, Mu Yunjin paused for a moment, did not turn around, but said calmly: "Your sister, you are more scheming than you imagined." ”

His eyes widened suddenly, Du Piaoling looked at Mu Yunjin's back, and wanted to say something to refute, but he thought of today's events, and he couldn't open his mouth.

Mu Yunjin didn't wait any longer, but walked straight out alone.

Du Piaoling stood in place, stunned for a long time, and finally walked away slowly.

I may have never seen Du Weiwei clearly.

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The 290 steps leading to the altar had already been cleaned, without the slightest trace of snow, and at the edge of the steps, every two steps, there stood a guard, who looked particularly majestic. Everyone was already standing at the foot of the steps.

The leader is the bright yellow figure that is particularly eye-catching.

Raising his eyes to look at the high place of the sacrificial platform, Mu Tiande's sharp sword eyebrows condensed heavily, and his thoughts rose and fell.

Because of Du Weiwei's illness, He Xiao and Du Weiwei did not stand in the center, but stood on the side of the front row, quietly.

After a moment's effort, Du Weiwei finally looked around a little anxiously, and the uneasiness in her heart became more and more uneasy, she had found out in the room at that time, but because of the old emperor's difficulties, she couldn't take a closer look.

That is, today, Aji didn't even appear?!

Sensing the woman's slightly anxious mentality, He Xiao's gaze lowered slightly, looked at Du Weiwei, and said in a low voice: "What's wrong?" ”

Du Weiwei's brows furrowed slightly, and his voice was also lowered and replied, "Why didn't Aji come?" ”

He Xiao's gaze was heavy, and his gaze also looked around with a heavy glance. Indeed, Mu Yunji's figure was not found. If it weren't for Du Weiwei mentioning it, he would probably have forgotten that there was still such a little prince.

"The sacrificial ceremony has not yet arrived, and it has been promised by Mu Tiande." Seeing that the woman was so attentive to the child, He Xiao didn't say much else, but just said something, telling her not to worry too much.

Listening to He Xiao's words, Du Weiwei's heart sank a lot and retracted his gaze.

That kid hasn't been seen for a long time, what will he be like now?

Gonggong Hai stood on the side, his eyes looked at the small stone marker in his hand several times, and finally at the third glance, his voice said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the time has come." ”

Mu Tiande's eyes always looked in the direction of the heights, and when he heard the words of Gonggong Hai, he retracted his gaze, sighed deeply, and walked towards the steps.

The crowd behind him also began to walk upwards with Mu Tiande's footsteps.

Around the high platform, there have long been guards, and in the center, there is a wordless stone tablet. As early as the first year after the sacrificial ceremony, Mu Tiande arranged for someone to build a tablet and stand it on the sacrificial platform. After three years of wind and rain, the wordless monument also has a lot of traces of time.

A particularly luxurious pear blossom wood long table is placed in front of the wordless tablet, and the animal's foot incense burner is in the center of the pear blossom wood table, and what is eye-catching is still the statue of the Holy Empress of Shangling.

Unlike previous sacrifices, this sacrifice did not serve a meal, but piled up a lot of gold bars.

In front of the incense burner, a bowl of water and a dagger are placed.

Two hundred and ninety steps, Mu Tiande's steps were not hurried or slow, his expression was extremely solemn, and he walked up.

Everyone's steps seemed to be a little heavy, and everyone's expressions were more or less dignified.

Du Weiwei's hand was held by He Xiao, and he also walked towards it, and from time to time, there was a shallow coughing sound.

He Xiao's eyes were deep, his gaze looked at the person in front of him, and finally fell on the woman who followed Mu Yungu, if he was not wrong, this woman was the woman Mu Tiande asked him to take away when Mu Yungu went out to the frontier. It's just that to his surprise, Mu Yungu was actually emotional.

After half an hour of effort, Mu Tiande's footsteps finally stood still, and his eyes became deeper.

The crowd behind him was already very consciously divided into two sides, and there was silence.

Glancing at the statue of the empress with a heavy gaze, Mu Tiande turned around and looked at his son, Mu Yungu.