When she heard Concubine Duan's words, Mu Xiyue's face was also stunned, her eyes fell on Concubine Duan's face, and she moved away for a moment, looking at her solemn expression just now, she seemed to feel something.

"Yes!"

The seventh princess put the dagger back in the brocade box and put it away, turned around and walked out, and turned around to close the door when she went out.

"What Concubine Duan wants to say, but about the killing of the concubine?"

Mu Xiyue asked, her eyes fell on Concubine Duan's face, watching the change in the expression on her face, and she firmly believed in her suspicions.

Today is the two sisters returning to the door, and there is already nothing to make Concubine Duan frown, but she deliberately came to find herself at this time, except for the fact that Mo Yijian's mother was killed by the concubine and the queen mother, there should be nothing else.

"yes!"

Concubine Duan didn't go around the bend, and as she spoke, she reached out and pulled Mu Xiyue's hand.

I don't know when it started, Concubine Duan is willing to tell Mu Xiyue about the things in her heart, and she is willing to listen to her analysis, this child is not very old, but the calmness and wisdom of the county lord of Youli always make people admire from the heart.

"The procedures and etiquette that should be taken have been completed, the emperor's side has been calm recently, you will go to Wuling Mountain in a few days, before this, there are some things, I don't want to hide the traces, after all, she is my sister's only flesh and blood."

As she spoke, Concubine Duan seemed to think of something, and her eyes turned red.

"What do you mean, did you confess this matter to Mo Yichen in the past few days?" Mu Xiyue didn't understand a little, and as she spoke, she turned to look at Concubine Duan, with a little puzzlement on her face: "I'm going to take troops to Wuling Mountain in a few days, and at this time, I said to Mo Yijian, isn't it good?" ”

After all, if you approach those evil things, if people's will is affected, it will not be good.

Concubine Duan shook her head with a cold face, her eyes fell on Mu Xiyue's face for a long time, as if she had something to say, but after hesitating for a moment, she still didn't say it, only sighed.

"I didn't let you say it before, because your wedding is approaching, it was originally a happy event, and the grievances of the previous generation should not harm you, plus the relationship between Zhen'er and the princess of the Ping's palace, it was not a good time at that time, but after all, this matter is to be said, before you leave, confess this matter, not only Pingyang Palace, the emperor also has to give Zhen'er an explanation!"

Listening to Concubine Duan's words, Mu Xiyue seemed to understand something, and when she thought about it, she had to nod her head in agreement with Concubine Duan's consideration.

No matter how much Mo Yichen hates, it is impossible to move the concubine, after all, he has really loved him for so many years, but there is also the queen mother's share, and the emperor always has to give an explanation.

When Lei Tianchen asked for marriage, he had already seen the indifference and ruthlessness of the emperor, and now sealing the army of the undead is the most important thing now, and the emperor should also take action, instead of just letting Mo Yichen be in danger and give him the results.

"After all, the affairs of the undead army are difficult and dangerous, the emperor has important things in his hands, but it is not very necessary, he is reluctant to take it out, and he knows that the queen mother is involved in the death of her sister, and she will definitely make trouble in the Yanshou Palace, and I will be next to the emperor to remind him that it will also help you."

While speaking, Concubine Duan sighed again, her cold and indifferent temperament is not unreasonable, this emperor just makes people's hearts warm.

He liked Zhang Yaruo so much back then, didn't he still send her away? Coupled with his attitude of learning the true cause of Zhang Yaruo's death that day, Concubine Duan no longer had much hope for him to miss his old love.

It's just that there are some things that should be fought for, and the emperor doesn't take the initiative to give them, so he has to reach out and ask for them.

"Yes, Xiyue understands."

Mu Xiyue nodded, reached out and poured a cup of hot tea and sent it to Concubine Duan, the expression in her eyes changed slightly, thinking that she had a miserable life, and now she is very lucky, after all, there are so many people around you who really care about you, and this world is also warm.

"The four sisters we worshipped back then, now only me and your aunt are left, a few of you, plus the sixth prince and Xiao Qi, are all children of the two of us, going to Wuling Mountain is extremely dangerous, you must be extremely careful and not strong."

Concubine Duan took the teacup and didn't drink it, she reached out to hold Mu Xiyue's hand, with a little reluctance and worry between her eyes.

"We will definitely seal the necromancer, we are the children of you and your aunt, and we will come back to honor you."

Mu Xiyue reached out and grabbed Concubine Duan's hand, a little firmness overflowed between her clear eyes, and the moment she lowered her head, the expression in her eyes couldn't help but sink slightly, how to talk to Mo Yichen?

Concubine Duan nodded, looking at the look on Mu Xiyue's face, she was a little settled in her heart, this child has a big idea, since even a child has been married, there are some things that she doesn't always have to carry like this.

When the two came out of the house, it was already half an hour later, but the seventh princess listened to Concubine Duan's words, and honestly guarded outside, and the dagger in her hand was held in her hand from time to time to play, which was very tight.

A reunion dinner, although there was Lei Xiaoyao who came to eat and drink in the middle, everyone was not angry, several people ate happily, and in the blink of an eye, it was evening, Mu Xiyue should also go back with Mo Yichen.

Although Mo Yichen had promised that the two would move back after a while, Duanmu Zhi was still reluctant, and couldn't help but reddened her eyes when she watched Mu Xiyue get into the carriage, but fortunately, there was Mu Xiyan by her side to comfort her.

"Look at you like this, it's just a distance of three streets and you are reluctant to be like this, if the emperor marries Xiao Qi far away in a few years, I will definitely be over with him!"

Concubine Duan sighed, and said what she thought directly, and as she spoke, she reached out and gently patted Duanmu Zhi's hand.

Originally, there was still a bit of sadness, but she was amused by Concubine Duan's words, and Duanmu Zhi couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Also, Xiyue can also come back at any time, unlike a few days ago when you had to take it to your mother-in-law's house and couldn't go out!"

Duanmu Zhi reached out and touched a handful of tears, and as she spoke, a smile appeared on her face.

"Yan'er is next to her, these few days have passed, you can come over at any time, aunt will not be lonely, Xiyue will also come over every three or five times, aunt must not shed tears, your body must recover as soon as possible."

Mu Xiyue stretched out her hand from the carriage, patted Duanmu Zhi gently, changed into a lady's dress, and her words added a little maturity.

"Yes, my aunt must be happy!"

Duanmu Zhi listened to everyone's persuasion, and couldn't help but smile on her face, and said a few more words, seeing that it was a little late, so she urged the two of them to go on the road.

After getting into the carriage, Mu Xiyue habitually leaned on Mo Yichen's arms and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Today's toss, are you tired?"

Mo Yijian's hand patted Mu Xiyue's back one by one, his voice was soft, and his eyes were full of tenderness and wantonness.

The voice from above her head made Mu Xiyue's face soften a little, but as if she thought of something, the corners of her lips that were originally hooked froze on her face again, and she sighed again and rubbed it into Mo Yichen's arms.

Looking at the lazy posture of the cat in his arms, Mo Yichen was a little helpless, and his hand was still patting gently behind Mu Xiyue's back, as if he thought of something, and sighed.

"You don't have to worry, I will do it as soon as possible to move back to Mufu, although my father and concubine have some difficulties, they will always be unable to stop me, and they will not wait long."

Mo Yichen's voice was soothing, looking at the heaviness on Mu Xiyue's face, he subconsciously thought of Duanmu Zhi's reluctance just now, thinking that this girl was also troubled by this matter.

Her fingers trembled uncontrollably, Mu Xiyue looked up at Mo Yichen, quickly retracted her gaze, and said quietly: "If it weren't for the love of the concubine, wouldn't you have stayed in the Pingyang Mansion for a while at all?" ”

After saying a word, Mu Xiyue turned over to face Mo Yichen, looking at Mo Yichen with clear eyes, waiting for his answer.

Mu Xiyue's thinking jumped to Mo Yichen and didn't react a little, and looked down at her for a long time before he sighed leisurely: "Since I was born, the best thing for me in this world is my mother and concubine, although I hate the woman in the backyard, but there is a concubine in the house, I can't ignore it, after all, I grew up in the palm of her hand." ”

While speaking, Mo Yichen's face couldn't help but be a little lower, and he reached out to put his arm around Mu Xiyue's shoulder, and with force in his hand, he took her into his arms.

Seeing that his reaction was a little dull, Mu Xiyue's brows couldn't help frowning, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked Mo Yijian's face, looking into his eyes, she knew very well that the hateless hatred could be resolved overnight, and her heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy for a while.

"Are you sure that Princess Pingyang is the murderer of her mother?"

Mu Xiyue said as she spoke, paying attention to the changes on Mo Yichen's face, seeing that the corners of his lips moved slightly, the expression in his eyes became gloomy, and he continued.

"You weren't very old back then, so it's not surprising that you didn't see some things clearly, and even if you accuse in your heart, there is no real evidence, right?"

A few words said Mo Yichen's thoughts, he hugged Mu Xiyue's hand and moved slightly, a touch of deep meaning flashed between his eyes, she was not wrong, she had no evidence, but she had always believed that seeing is believing.

"Over the years, she has not been less thoughtful in the position of the prince, especially when I was young, if it wasn't for the concubine secretly protecting, I don't know how many times she was killed by her scheme, she is not innocent."

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yichen's hand that had just stopped was gently patted on Mu Xiyue's back, and his voice was calm but added a bit of vicissitudes.

Looking up at Mo Yichen like this, Mu Xiyue didn't know what to say when the words came to her mouth, she hesitated for a moment, but still didn't open her mouth.

Saying it rashly like this would be a bolt from the blue for him, and it would even make him think wildly, which was not a wise move, and now he can only go back to Pingyang Wangfu to make plans.

I never felt that saying a word was also a troublesome thing, and the feeling of choking words in my throat was really uncomfortable.

"Is there something you want to tell me?"

Mo Yichen lowered his head, just saw Mu Xiyue's wrinkled brows, reached out to touch her eyebrows before speaking, and gently stretched it out.