Murong Xue seemed to notice the change in Xiahou Mobing's mood, raised her head from his arms, and looked at Xiahou Mobing's face with condensation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

What's going on?

Murong Xue turned her head to glance at the letter on the desk, slowly pulled it out from under his hand, spread it out and looked at it, her eyes were also condensed, her red lips pursed, and her eyes stayed on his handsome face that was as cold as water with some worry.

Ten days later.

It was night, in the middle of the moon, the capital was brightly lit on the rain, and on the city tower, dozens of huge braziers were "crackling" burning, the scorching flames were beating, and the mighty black dragon king flag was agitating in the wind.

"Knock ......"

"Knock ......"

Although Xiahou Mobing is still the crown prince now, but at this moment, his identity is as noble as the emperor, not to mention that he led the soldiers to drive the enemy who wanted to invade Yuze out of the realm of Yuze, and directly returned Anguo to Yuze, which is simply a real king.

The ancient royal bell that symbolizes the emperor's throne rings, and the thick and solemn sound rises in the wind, lingering in the night sky for a long time, a pure moon hangs high in the sky, and the silver-white moonlight is mixed with this red and yellow flame tumbling.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Long live, long live the mother, long live the mother, long live, ......long live,

The civil and military officials are neatly arranged, the people of Yuze Capital are almost from the tower of the capital, kneeling to the palace, the sound of greeting, resounding throughout the world, in the night sky of the capital city for a long time rotating, like the waves, a sound is higher than a sound, a wave is not flat, and a wave is swept up.

"Long live your Highness, long live, long live, long live......"

"Niangniang Chitose Chitose Chitose Chitose ......"

The crimson city tower several feet high opened widely, and two jet-black and strong fast horses rushed into the city gate, and the sound of horses' hooves galloped in the direction of the palace, leaving the army that had been winding for dozens of miles far behind.

On top of the fast horse, there was a young man in a black brocade robe, his red lips were tightly pursed, his dark eyes did not have a trace of temperature, and he was silent like a dark pool, bottomless.

Murong Xue held the reins of a horse in one hand, her waterfall-like hair rising in the air, and the white cloak on her body was slightly stained with dust.

The overwhelming greeting body still can't cover the sound of "da-da" iron hooves, two fast horses rushed into the palace, the lights were bright, the lights of Zhengyang Palace were swaying with the night wind, and the civil and military officials kneeling on both sides of Moshi Avenue greeted them.

With the neighing of a few fierce horses, the two horses stopped in the Zhengyang Palace, and Murong Xue turned over and dismounted with Xiahou Mobing, and galloped towards the closed palace gate.

However, Xiahou Mobing's pace was getting slower and slower, until finally, the black dragon stopped outside the carved hollow rhombic wood gate, and a low cough came from the hall, and there seemed to be a slightly anxious voice from the eunuch and palace maid.

Murong Xue stepped forward and reached out to pinch Xiahou Mobing's big palm, her willow eyebrows frowned, a little cold.

Xiahou Mobing's eyes sank, pursed his lips, stretched out his slender fingers, pushed open the door in front of him, and walked in with Murong Xue.

"Mo Bing, cough ...... Is that you? Are you back? ”

With all kinds of gauze curtains, Xiahoudun on the bed seemed to be dozens of years old for a while, there was no blood on his face, and his hair was a little gray.

"Temple...... Down"

When the palace maid and eunuch saw Xiahou Mobing with a cold breath, she instantly panicked and knelt on the ground tremblingly, and the palace maid on the edge of the bed was even so frightened that she knocked over the medicine bowl in her hand and knelt on the ground tremblingly.

"Your Highness, no...... It was the king who refused to take medicine. ”

A palace maid opened her mouth carefully, like that, they were about to cry, not that they didn't take care of it, it was that the king refused to take medicine, the imperial doctor said, this is just typhoid fever, not serious, but the king has never refused to take medicine, it has been many days, this is not a serious disease, the more it drags on, the more serious it is, if His Royal Highness blames, they will all lose their lives!

"Your Highness spare your life, spare your life—"

Murong Xue looked at Xiahou Mobing, who refused to take a step forward, and then looked at Xiahou Xuan, who looked at Xiahou Mobing a few steps away, and stopped talking.

"Stand down."

It wasn't until the palace maids and eunuchs on the ground were dripping with sweat that a faint female voice was heard.

Everyone looked up at Murong Xue, and then glanced at Shaoxia Hou Mobing, and then hurriedly got up and retreated, in their hearts, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince listened to the words of the Crown Princess the most, so His Royal Highness's words were no different from the words of the Crown Princess.

The door of the rhombus was closed with a "squeak", and there was a faint fragrance of medicine wafting in the room, leaving a room of silence.

"Do you think I'll forgive you in this way?" Xiahou Mobing's black golden dragon boots stepped forward, looked at Xiahou Mobing's somewhat cloudy dark eyes, and said lightly: "No, it's impossible......"

The thin red lips seemed to spit out such words casually, as if they were firming themselves up.

Xia Houdun's body on the bed was obviously stunned, as if he was suppressing the cough that was about to burst out of his mouth, and his face was suffocated with an abnormal flush, which was in stark contrast to the white lips under the lamp of Zhengyang Palace.

"This king......" Xiahou moved his lips, wanting to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything......

"Huh...... Do you want her to come back to you? Hehe...... I advise you to stop daydreaming! "That ruthless woman, if you want to come back, why wait until today? Long back.

However, he didn't have any expectations for that anymore, he didn't care anymore, did he?

Murong Xue on the side called Xiahou Mobing's eyes wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward and shook Xiahou Mobing's wide palm with a little comfort.

The eyes signaled, it's okay, you still have me!

The autumn night is deep, and the leaves have basically fallen off.

At this time, the hall of the glazed country was boiling.

"Lord, lord, earth-shattering news, earth-shattering ......"

On the main hall, Su was discussing things with his ministers, and Moonlight suddenly rushed into the palace from the outside in the defensive army.

At this time, sweating profusely, he rushed into the main hall.

"What's the matter?" Su gradually left this, and his face suddenly sank.

Ignoring the fact that Su gradually left his face because of his unauthorized departure, Yueguang gasped and said with a shocked face: "Anguo has surrendered, Anguo has returned to rain." ”

"What?"

"You're saying it again?"

One word startled a thousand waves, and all the important ministers in the entire hall jumped up in shock.

Including the king of the glazed country, their faces changed color, and they couldn't sit on the dragon chair.

"Anguo has fallen, it has fallen." Moonlight had an expression that almost cried.

The important ministers in the palace who were hit by this heavy blow were almost like five thunderbolts, and they were completely stiff.

It's only been a few days, it's only been a few days.

Anguo surrendered, surrendered, how is this possible?

It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible!

"What's going on? Is this news reliable? A certain important minister asked anxiously.

"Absolutely, this is the latest news I just got."

"Oh my God! This can be ......" (To be continued.) )