There were too many doubts lingering in his heart, and Murong Mingxi didn't even know how he returned to Yuxuan Courtyard. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info twilight fell, and she still locked herself in her room. Peony and Feng Mo looked at the closed door with some concern. In the end, Peony did not inform Feng Mo of her suspicions and discoveries, no matter who Murong Mingxi was, she was her own young lady.

Murong Mingxi, who was sitting in the room, didn't know the changes in Peony, everyone was hiding it from her, and everything pointed to fourteen years ago. She is not a person who sits idly by, now that she has learned the source of the matter, Murong Mingxi is bound to find out all this. Thinking of this, she stood up and called out to the unoccupied room, "Still alive." “

As soon as the words fell, he really appeared behind Murong Mingxi. Murong Mingxi turned to look at him and asked, "Still alive, can I trust you?" "Things have developed to this point, Murong Mingxi is already a soldier, and no one believes it.

Hearing her inquiry, Huansheng raised his head slightly and said, "Believe it or not, it's between Miss Mingxi's thoughts,"

Huansheng's answer made Murong Mingxi a little surprised, but it was reasonable. In my impression, from the first time I saw her, I only called her Miss Mingxi. Whether this was a coincidence or intention, Murong Mingxi had not yet realized it at this time. But at this moment, she chooses to believe that she is still alive. "I want to sneak into the Shangguan Mansion quietly, can you do it."

"Yes." Murong Mingxi's request made him surprised for a moment, but he disappeared without a trace in an instant, and even Murong Mingxi didn't notice it.

Different from Helian Junmo's embrace, he also surrounded Murong Mingxi with one hand, and instantly avoided the people who were hidden in the dark, and flew to Shangguan Mansion with her. Even at such a close distance, Murong Mingxi raised his head and still couldn't see the face under the hat of the living man. The night is getting thicker, and the oncoming wind is still a little cool, but the still alive embrace is like a cool spring breeze.

After a while, they had already arrived at the Shangguan General's Mansion, which was surrounded by the Praetorian Guards. The light skills that were still alive were very good, and he easily avoided the Praetorian Guards and entered the courtyard of the Shangguan Mansion. Although the Shangguan Mansion was charged with attempting to rebel, the Praetorian Guards seemed to be only imprisoned outside the palace, and everything in the palace was undisturbed as usual.

Shang Sheng seemed to be very familiar with the terrain of Shangguan Mansion, and soon took her to the door of the old man Shangguan's room, and then disappeared into the dark.

"Who's out there?" In the room, as soon as Murong Mingxi arrived, Old Man Shangguan noticed it. Sure enough, he is an old general who has been on the battlefield for a long time, and this vigilance is not comparable to that of his uncle. Without any further hesitation, Murong Mingxi replied softly: "Grandpa, it's me." “

As soon as she finished speaking, the door opened from the inside. The old man Shangguan excitedly stretched out his hand and pulled her into the room, and then closed the door.

For a while, neither of the two grandsons spoke. The old man Shangguan looked at Murong Mingxi with some tears in his eyes, for more than ten years, for Wan'er, and for Xi'er, his granddaughter's safety. He couldn't bear it for so many years. God didn't treat them lightly, and his granddaughter has now grown up safely.

Although Murong Mingxi couldn't understand the old general's longing, she could deeply feel the old man's love and affection for her, which was a kind of blood-related family affection.

"Xi'er, who brought you here?" After the excitement, the old general Shangguan asked. You must know that the current Shangguan General's Mansion has been surrounded by airtightness, but Murong Mingxi can appear outside his door without alarming anyone, which is not at all reasonable.

Faced with his grandfather's doubts, Murong Mingxi honestly told the old man. "It was my uncle who asked me to go to Shilipo outside the city to find him, and he said his name was Huansheng. Grandpa, what is the relationship between Waisheng and our Shangguan family? ”

When the old man Shangguan heard that it was Shangguan Mansion who brought Murong Mingxi alive, his heart was clear. As for Murong Mingxi's inquiry, the old man chose not to inform her. "Our Shangguan Mansion has been kind to Huansheng, if it were him, your uncle and I would be able to entrust your safety to him with confidence."

Old Man Shangguan's explanation made Murong Mingxi a little relieved, since his grandfather and uncle said that he was trustworthy, then she would also believe that he was alive. As for the past, everyone has their own past that they don't want to talk about, so she won't ask more. Murong Mingxi helped the old man to sit down at the table, and poured him a cup of tea.

After more than ten years of close inaccuracies, the bitterness and heartache in it are indescribable. The old man drank the tea from his granddaughter, feeling guilty, pity, and relief; A cup of clear tea, drinking in, is a strong flesh and blood affection that cannot be dissolved.