Murong Jin copied a copy of the contents of the parchment scroll on the letterhead, stuffed it into an envelope and sealed it before handing it to Han Fengdao, "Send this letter to Chu Xuanyi overnight urgently, when he sees this letter, he will naturally understand what this king means!" ”

"Yes!" Han Feng led the order and went out. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Murong Jin dealt with the official documents all night, and only leaned back on the back of the chair and closed his eyes for a while when it was light. Last night, he thought that there was nothing important to do, and he was going to go to the palace to take a sneak peek at Ah Yun, but who knew that the sixth ministry sent a large number of urgent documents, and Murong Jin had to approve another overnight excerpt.

After sleeping for a while, the sky was bright, Murong Jin summoned the little maid, served himself to freshen up, and prepared to enter the palace.

Mingyue heard that Murong Jin was back last night, but the prince had been busy, so it was inconvenient for him to disturb. Mingyue entered the regent palace, and the number of times she saw the prince was only a handful, let alone talking.

She heard that the prince had been dealing with military affairs outside recently, working day and night, and was busy rushing back to the house, approving the overnight excerpts, Mingyue boiled the blue soup lily porridge early in the morning, and hurried to see Murong Jin.

The guards guarding outside the study thought that Mingyue was the woman given to the prince by the emperor after all, so they didn't stop it, and Mingyue stepped straight in.

"Lord Wang, you're back!" Mingyue was happy to see Murong Jin and said, "This is the porridge that the concubine got up early in the morning to boil for you, do you taste it to your appetite!" ”

Murong Jin was tidying up his clothes, and when he saw that it was Mingyue who came in, he was a little displeased: "Who let you in?" ”

"Don't you know that this king's study, idle people can't get close?" Murong Jin's tone was neither serious nor light, as if questioning and indifferent.

Mingyue was stung in the heart by the sentence "idle people", and it turned out that she was "idle people" to the prince.

"Lord Wang, where are you going, go after breakfast, this is the concubine who personally boiled it for you to replenish the prince's body!"

Rao is Mingyue felt pain in her heart, no matter how wronged she was, she also knew that she had no qualifications to blame Murong Jin at all, instead of crying and begging for pity in front of the prince to disgust him, it was better to know the general situation, and maybe she could also be appreciated by the prince.

"Mingyue," Murong Jin's deep voice sounded, Rao is voice was completely indifferent and detached, but this was the first time that his name came out of the prince's mouth, Mingyue felt that it was like a heavenly sound, which was extremely beautiful.

"The concubine is here!" Bright Moon Blessing Body.

Murong Jin's eyes flashed slightly, and he seemed to be a little disgusted and impatient: "Mingyue, this is not the place you should come to, don't let this king say it a second time!" ”

Mingyue's heart, which was a little excited, instantly sank to the bottom, she knew Murong Jin's temperament, blessed her body, put the porridge in her hand on the table, and slowly withdrew from the study.

"Wait!" Murong Jin stopped Mingyue, and Mingyue looked up in surprise.

Murong Jin tidied up the hem of his clothes and said without raising his head: "Bring back the things on the table!" ”

Mingyue's face darkened, picked up the porridge and was about to leave, Murong Jin raised her head suddenly, looking at Mingyue, her dark and deep eyes were like an ancient well, and she said calmly: "You remember, this king has never married a wife, nor has he had any concubines, if you still want to stay in the palace, it is best to remember your identity and keep to yourself!" ”

Mingyue's face turned pale, her heart instantly seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, her ten fingers tightly clasped the tray in her hand, she was the woman that the emperor rewarded the prince, didn't the prince want to give the name of a concubine?

Before Mingyue could retreat, Han Feng broke into the study in a panic!

"The prince is not good, it is not good!"

"What?" Murong Jin asked lightly.

"Lord, there is news from the palace that the emperor arranged a large number of guards in the Heart Cultivation Hall last night, and he summoned the Queen Mother to the Heart Cultivation Hall early this morning, and his subordinates are afraid that the emperor will be unfavorable to the Queen Mother!"

"What did you say?" Murong Jin said sharply, his eyes that had always been calm and cold turned red like burning flames for a moment, flashing with a ruthless killing color!

"Han Feng, you go and notify everywhere, plan in advance, this king is going to enter the palace now!"

"Lord Wang, I can't go, there must be a lot of ambushes in the palace, don't you just fall into the net when you go?" Han Feng said eagerly to Murong Jin.

"Huh?" Murong Jin snorted coldly, and glared at Han Feng with fiery eyes, Han Feng knew that once the prince made a decision, no one could do anything, so he had to accept his fate and retreat to notify everywhere.

Murong Jin took out the Longyuan Sword that had been silent for a long time, the blade was unsheathed, the cold light flashed, and the sound was like a dragon's chant, ethereal and profound, like a giant dragon lying down! Murong Jin put away his sword, his eyes were resolute, and he strode out!

"Lord Wang!" Mingyue, who had been standing at the door, grabbed Murong Jin's arm, "Lord Wang, don't go!" It's dangerous! Mingyue couldn't stop shaking her head, he couldn't let Murong Jin go to death.

Murong Jin's eyes were gloomy and staring at Mingyue, and he said coldly: "She used to be your master, and she treats you well, if it weren't for her, where would this regent mansion accommodate you, wouldn't you be worried about her?" ”

"No, no, no, the prince ......" "You believe Mingyue, the emperor will not do anything to the queen mother!" The Queen Mother will be fine, you can't go!" Mingyue desperately tugged on Murong Jin's arm and begged bitterly.

"Get out!" Murong Jin violently threw away his arms and stepped out of the door, leaving only Mingyue with a resolute back. How could Murong Jin not know that the little emperor was trying to deal with him, but he couldn't let Ah Yun become a bargaining chip for the little emperor to blackmail himself, he couldn't afford to gamble!

Mingyue was thrown away by Murong Jin, slammed into the doorrail, the lily porridge in her hand was broken, and the porridge was scattered all over the ground, Mingyue watched Murong Jin's back disappear in the regent mansion little by little, and her heart was like ashes!

Anyway, Ah Yun came together this morning, and I heard that the little emperor vomited blood. Ah Yun stumbled to the Heart Cultivation Palace, and the little emperor was already lying on the dragon bed with his last breath. Under Ah Yun's several questions, Xiao Dezi told the truth, it turned out that the little emperor had started vomiting blood half a month ago, but he kept it secret and didn't tell Ah Yun! Ah Yun was in pain and anxious, and he didn't leave the little emperor's side every step!

The little emperor dismissed the imperial doctor, leaving Ah Yun alone. The summer morning was silent, the sun had not yet risen, and the whole palace was still covered with this layer of mist, and the air was damp and cold. Ah Yun's tense Xuan finally broke, and Ah Yun's heart was already so painful that he was unconscious! His eyelids were dry and he couldn't shed a single tear.

"Qi'er, why didn't you tell your sister earlier, why didn't you tell your sister earlier?"

"It's all because my sister is useless, I don't know anything, I actually let Qi'er bear so much alone, it's my sister who is not good!" Ah Yun put his arm around the little emperor's head and muttered to himself.

"Sister Ayun, didn't you say that Qi'er will be fine, right?"

"Hmm!" Ah Yun had a frustration, tears filled his eyes all at once, Ah Yun raised his head and desperately forced the tears back.