Chapter Twenty-Three: Who's Right and What's Wrong

Outside Shengjing City, there are crowds of people. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The people of Yunyao were filled with joy on everyone's faces. Isn't it! Just today, their third princess is going to marry Sheng Yuan and marry the prince of another country.

The marriage between the two countries means that at least there will be no war during this period, and the people can continue to live in peace.

Many people were curious in their hearts, "This Prince Sheng Yuan and the third princess really look like the rumors?" The man is like a celestial, and the woman looks like no salt? ”

"Who knows, I don't think these three princesses are simple, the position of the crown princess of Sheng Yuan, how many people are looking at ......"

Fengqi Palace

The palace is still luxurious and magnificent, and the pearls are flying, but it is a pity that the people of the year are long gone. Even if the old times are the same, how can they leave the past?

How much blood and tears have been locked in by gold bricks and jade tiles? I only vaguely remember that this cold palace gradually turned their tenderness into cruelty, and infatuation turned into a scheme......

Under the window, the man in the dragon robe of the Ming Emperor sat quietly, holding a white chess piece in his hand, the jade color was warm and clear, but it had not fallen for a long time. On the chessboard on the pear blossom table, the black and white chess pieces are clearly scattered, and it was originally an unfinished chess game.

"Bang" -

The hidden door was pushed open, and a figure like the morning sun walked in. Red, red like blood, her beauty can be so bewitching!

"Coming?" Emperor Yun's deep eyes became much gentler, "Let's play a game of chess with me." ”

Mu Qinghan bowed his head, and Shi Shiran sat opposite him. The red skirt is lined with pear wood chairs,

"Father, do you think your sons should be grateful, or hate you?" Mu Qinghan holds a black chess, like ink.

The chess of the two, as long as they are proficient in the game of Yi, what is not finished is actually a game of dead chess, and it is in a stalemate. Whoever goes down first, that person loses.

"I know that you hate me in your heart, and you hate your mother just as much." Emperor Yun sighed, his expression very calm.

Hearing this, the cold woman smiled coldly, a little emotional: "Queen Mother? You don't deserve to mention her! She's done so much for you, but what about you? What did you do to her? Your unkindness, cold-blooded ruthlessness, pushed her step by step into the abyss, and she will never recover! ”

More than ten years of hatred were all poured out in this instant. Forget the king and the minister, the father and the daughter, just like the stranger on the bridge, or the enemy of the rivers and lakes.

"I'm not worthy, are you worthy?" His eyes were fixed on Mu Qinghan, if it weren't for the person in front of him, Mingyu, how could the person she loved the most die of depression?

"Yes! None of us deserve it. So from now on, I Mu Qinghan and your Majesty Emperor Yun, and this Yun Yaoguo, have nothing to do with it from now on. Her tone was so resolute that it sounded like a broken string.

Mu Junli was silent, his face was full of astonishment. This day has finally come.

The woman in red flicked her sleeves and left, she lived only for herself all her life.

"If." The white son in Emperor Yun's hand quietly fell into the chessboard - he lost, but Mu Qinghan couldn't see it.

On the city wall, there stood Emperor Yunyao, hundreds of officials in the court, as well as the second concubine Yishu, the prince and princess. However, Mu Xuanhua was absent, thinking that she was throwing things in a tantrum. Or hide in that corner and cry secretly.

??? Mu Qinghan was supported and walked towards the carriage made of ancient sandalwood and inlaid with gold and jade. Three hundred and eight rooms, ten miles of red makeup, there are some.

Such a large formation is undoubtedly the most after the daughter of Emperor Gaozu, Princess Sining.

Ye Weiyang rode a white steed and walked directly in front of the carriage.

With the sound of firecrackers, the carriage drove in the direction of Sheng Yuan. A mighty team of people gradually disappeared

"Princess, are you hungry?" Kaoru asked, her stomach rumbling.

Mu Qinghan shook her head, she had not finished dripping water since the morning, how could there be any reason not to be hungry, but she had no appetite.

Xun'er brought a plate of prepared pastries to Mu Qinghan, "Even if the princess is not hungry, she has to eat something first." Otherwise, you are thin, and you have to travel so far, where can you afford to eat? ”

"It's fine." Taking the pastry, Mu Qinghan put it to his lips and took a bite gently. Blood-red lips

Her gaze looked through the bead in front of her, "I don't know."

The person next to him laughed, and couldn't help but say, "The princess cares about the night prince so much, and she says that she doesn't like him."

"You will never understand what is going on between me and him." She sighed and withdrew her gaze.

"Don't understand? There is never a relationship between a man and a woman, no. "Kaoru

"Oh, really?" It turned out that this was what she had said before, but now she had forgotten all about it." Xun'er, you should remember that from now on, there will be no three princesses of Yunyao in this world, and some are just the princesses of Sheng Yuan. ”

Mu Qinghan put down the half-eaten pastry in his hand,

In another court, she must be more cautious in the face of people and things that are completely strangers. Otherwise, press it in the night

"Yes, Crown Princess." Xun'er naturally understood what she meant, and only called respectfully. "It's just the fifth princess, how are you

Mu Qinghan chuckled, and pulled out the pearl and jade in the curtain with his bare hands, playing a clear rhythm. She glanced at Xun'er beside her, sighed and said, "Mu Wanxi is really a poor person, not to mention that I also promised to take her away from Yunyao." But who of the women in the palace is not a pitiful person?

"But the five princesses don't seem to be some kind of people who know how to repay their kindness, and the princess offended the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty for her, which is really a little worthless." Thinking of that Mu Wanxi, Xun'er felt a little angry in her heart.

In the past, it was okay to be in the cold palace, but this time, Mu Qing's cold face, the princess will not visit her once.

"I didn't help her because it was worth it. Besides, it's too early to make a decision. The unfazed woman smiled faintly, and her bottomless black pupils shone with a snowy light.