The queen held the jade hand on the table tightly, she hated her for not being able to protect them.

She's a woman, what can she do?

After all, she can't be like Yue'er...... "Father asked the imperial sister to come back, not to stop it. It's ......"

Murong Ye also found the clue, and was suddenly startled, his good-looking eyebrows and eyes were furrowed, did his father really want to do this?

"Instead, he intends to take the queen mother's mother country, the country of Yeyao. When my father asked me to come back, I guessed that he was going to prepare to recover my mother's mother's mother's country, and when I came back, Mingzhu told me to be abolished, and I was even more sure of my thoughts. ”

Murong Mingyue snatched Murong Ye's words and walked beside the queen, her expression was still calm, but this qiē was just what she expected.

"In this way, it is just like what the royal sister said."

Murong Ye was a little anxious, standing instead of sitting.

Murong Mingyue pulled Murong Ye over to sit, "As long as I come back, my father must have a new plan." He used to use me, how could I just stop there? ”

"It's too dangerous for you to go, and if you get in the way of your father, he'll kill you."

The queen's tone was gentle, and she reached out to hold Murong Mingyue's hand, holding it tightly in her hand, this is her biological daughter.

"Queen Mother, don't worry, I can protect myself in a foreign land for several years, and I can also guard against my father's 'needle' in my uncle's country."

Murong Mingyue also held the queen's hand tightly, her eyes were soft, and she was smiling, the real battle had just begun.

"Sister Huang, why don't I go with you......"

Murong Ye suddenly grabbed Murong Mingyue's arm, he was still anxious, he couldn't let go of his heart, if his father made a move on the imperial sister, what would the queen mother do?

What did he do?

The three of them chatted late, planned late, the queen rested, and Murong Mingyue and Murong Ye came out.

"I'm going back to the princess's mansion, so you can go back too."

After Murong Mingyue came out, she looked at Murong Ye.

Murong Ye nodded, and they parted.

- Princess's Mansion "Princess, the slave has been sorted out for you, you can rest for a while." ”

Qiao'er opened the door and gave Murong Mingyue a whole ... After making the bed, she greeted Murong Mingyue beside the bed, her purple gauze skirt reflected her figure, and simple hair accessories couldn't hide her heroic face.

"Qiao'er, go down, it's been a busy day, you should take a break."

Murong Mingyue sat on the bed, she was tired, her heart was tired, and she was tired.

"Yes, Princess."

Qiao'er slowly retreated, walked out and closed the door, and went back to the room.

Murong Mingyue was lying on the bed, and the memory of her previous life actually had a vague memory, and she couldn't remember it...... Murong Mingyue closed her eyes and pondered for a while.

“……”

It was Xiao Sheng, it was so desolate, Murong Mingyue walked out slowly, looking at the person who was playing the flute on her roof, she didn't speak, just listened quietly.

"You are Princess Zhaoyang?"

That person had already stopped playing for some time, and in front of Murong Mingyue, he looked at Murong Mingyue carefully.

"Who are you?"

It was so fast, she didn't even feel the breath of this person.

Murong Mingyue immediately flew ten steps away, this kind of person is too dangerous.

"Princess, don't worry, I'm the prince of Yurong Kingdom, see you in the palace tomorrow."

After the man finished speaking, he stuck Xiao in his back and disappeared.

Murong Mingyue was hostile for a long time, he came, it's not just that simple, what is he doing on her roof?

After thinking about it, Murong Mingyue was no longer upset, and went into the house to sleep with sleepiness.

――The next day, in the main hall, "Zixuan's words are true?" ”

Lord of Murong Country, Murong Zhao's face was full of joy, and his demeanor was too reckless, but his majesty was still there.

Murong Mingyue was wearing a purple gauze skirt, the hair on her head was lily, and she was lightly smeared with some rouge on her face, which was not very fragrant, but gave people a fresh feeling.

"Father, what did you do when you asked your sons to come?"

Murong Mingyue stood on the main hall, her eyes staring at Murong Zhao, no matter what, she wouldn't help him this time.

"I have good news for you, Mingyue."

Murong Zhao's old face showed a smile, was it joy or conspiracy?

"Then does the father also have bad news to tell Sù Mingyue?"

Murong Mingyue still refused to let go, she didn't believe that Murong Zhao would punish her, she was now loved by the people, he, how could Murong Zhao dare?