"It's not that I don't believe you, but why take the risk when there's a better way?" After Beiling finished speaking, he stopped looking at the demon Qianzhu and got into the carriage by himself.

When he opened the curtain, Beiling realized that the carriage was amazingly big, and there were all the facilities inside. Beiling couldn't help but wonder if he was planning to travel?

Si Yanlan sat upright and looked at her with a smile, his face soft. Such a gentle Si Yanlan is something that Beiling has never seen since he met him. In the past, Si Yanlan was also very gentle, but not like now. In the past, he always had a little sorrow in his eyes, how could it be like now, although he can't see a single penny, but he has no sorrow and no worries in the past. It looks a lot more relaxed.

Beiling got into the carriage and sat on the right side.

And the demon Qianzhu outside the carriage had a cold and hard face, and wanted to refute it when he heard Beiling's words, but he was helpless, sighed, and finally got into the carriage.

Li Mu looked at this scene and smiled lowly, got on the horse, and drove the car.

Unbeknownst to them, however, a man in a white robe walked out from under the black shade of a tree just seconds after they left, staring in the direction they had left. Behind him was a woman in black.

"What, regret it?" The woman in black looked at the direction in which the black carriage had left, with a sarcastic smile on her face, "Don't forget, you made the decision yourself, and now it's too late to regret it!" ”

The white-robed man glanced at the woman in black without saying anything, and turned to leave.

"Huh." The woman in black snorted softly, leaving a full disdain, and followed the white-robed man away.

Somewhere in the School of the Holy Spirit.

"Lord, they are gone."

"Gone? He's gone too? The woman in purple lay charmingly on the chaise longue, her purple robe was lowered to her waist, revealing her white and delicate skin, and her delicate collarbones were exposed, with a hint of charm. The purple pupils had a cloudy aura, the voice was mixed with charm, and the room was filled with the smell of love.

"Yes."

The woman in black lowered her head and replied, not daring to look up at the woman in purple more, for fear of seeing something that should not be seen.

The woman in purple knew what the woman in black was afraid of seeing, and she hooked her lips and smiled lowly, with deep sarcasm.

After staring at Zimo for a long time, the woman in black finally spoke slowly: "Zimo, how many years have you been by this palace?" ”

Zimo didn't know what she was going to do, and she answered truthfully in fear that she was afraid that she would answer incorrectly and get into some trouble: "Back to the Lord, it's been two hundred years." ”

The woman in purple stared at her thoughtfully, and smiled faintly: "It's been two hundred years." Zimo, are you still innocent? ”

Hearing this question, Zimo's face turned pale instantly, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't say a word. Frightened, he looked up at the woman who was standing tall. I saw that the woman always had an indifferent expression, looking at her without emotion, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a ruinous smile.

The woman commanded a man who was leaning on her, "Go down and serve your life." ”

The man resignedly said, "Oh." Then he walked towards Zimo step by step.

Zimo sat on the ground, watching the man who was approaching him step by step and retreating in fear. A man is a man after all, and his strength is always greater than that of a woman. He pushed it onto Zimo.

The woman in purple looked at this scene lightly, and her indifferent appearance made her look extremely indifferent.

"Heh, I haven't known that the most hated and hated person in this palace for two hundred years is the person who dares to covet this palace! You're just a flower demon, and you dare to have evil thoughts! Oh, take it! ”

After the woman finished speaking, she disappeared from the soft collapse in the blink of an eye.

Only a man and a woman were left in the room......

"You're ruining her like this, aren't you afraid that she'll come to you?" The woman in purple sat barefoot on the swing, her clothes already neatly dressed, and behind her was a man pinching her shoulders.

The woman in purple was disappreciative when she heard this: "That girl is not to be afraid. I'm just ruining her 100 years of Taoism, and she still has 200 years of Taoism! When she said this, the woman in purple spoke very easily and reasonably, as if this was already the greatest grace to Zimo.

"Huh. You're still so ...... so long ago" The white-robed man thought for a moment and said a word: "So, so domineering." ”

The woman in purple smiled lightly, and her smile was charming and moving: "Xue Yu, why do you always use this word to evaluate this palace?" Could it be that you only learned this one word when you followed Mu Beiling? ”

I don't know if the woman in purple said that word, Xue Yu's expression changed slightly, and then she returned to her usual life. Xue Yu waved his hand to signal the man to leave, and looked at her: "I never thought that one day, I would also be used for you." ”

Hearing this, the woman in purple giggled: "Really? There are so many things that you haven't thought about, do you need me to tell you them one by one? Hehe. ”

"Huh. After all these years, you still refuse to suffer a loss, even if it is verbal. ”

"You really know me."

"Well, I'll help you get what you want, and we don't owe each other anything from now on." Xue Yu said it solemnly, but the people who listened to it always took it as a joke.

The woman in purple didn't say anything, just smiled mysteriously: "You don't owe each other, this word will never be used on me." "After that, the wind rises, the leaves fall, and people disappear here.

Xue Yu looked at the empty swing, and his eyebrows were full of exhaustion.

Did he do it right, or did he do it wrong?

I'm afraid that only time can tell him the answer......

……

A few days later, a black carriage drove into the capital of the Chinese Dynasty. The carriage walked slowly and leisurely, without attracting many stops, and finally it stopped in front of the gate of the Dusk Palace.

The guard guarding the gate saw that it was the prince's carriage, and immediately respectfully dismounted to welcome the arrival of his prince.

The other had already quickly run into the door of the mansion to tell the princess who was still living here the great news.

Funai.

Song Yangyu looked at the table full of vegetarian dishes, sighed, and didn't have any intention of eating. Since the prince left the palace, she didn't have any big thoughts, and began to devote herself to the Buddha and eat vegetarian food.

Her sister once told her to leave here and go back to the Song Mansion, so that she wouldn't suffer anything here. However, she did not agree. She thought that since she was married to the prince as a concubine, she should be worthy of the name of this twilight side concubine. Since the prince leaves home and does not know the return date, then someone in this palace must be supported by someone, and she is undoubtedly the best candidate. Guarding this home for the prince can let him eat a mouthful of hot rice and drink a mouthful of hot soup on the day he wants to come back.

Sighing again, when Song Yangyu just remembered the chopsticks, he saw the guard running in in a panic with joy on his face.

She frowned and raised her eyebrows slightly displeased: "Why are you so flustered?" ”

"Side, side concubine, king, prince is back!" The guard stammered. His face was full of joy.

"Bang dang-" The bowl in his hand fell straight to the ground without holding it firmly for a while, and the celadon bowl shattered into pieces along with the rice.

Song Yangyu couldn't believe what his ears heard, "You, what did you say?" Who, who's back? ”