kept hurrying, and on another night of rest, Quan Jingmo called Mu Yuxi alone, and the two of them walked all the way on the deserted path:

"You can go to Mobei the day after tomorrow, and then you will follow the four princes. ⊥ Wen novel,"

Even if he didn't want to see Mu Yuxi and his fourth brother together, he couldn't mix his personal emotions in it now. As the emperor, if something happens, the villains will only come at him, and if Mu Yuxi is always by his side, he will be in danger.

"Don't. The concubines should be with the emperor. ”

Quan Jingmo was a little surprised, and looked at her inquiringly: the person she hates the most should be him, why does he want to be by her side regardless of her safety?

Mu Yuxi was also annoyed by the words he had just blurted out, and hurriedly said:

"The meaning of the concubine, the concubine is a special envoy and the emperor's military advisor, and she should be with you."

In fact, putting all that aside, she realized that she was so afraid that he was not in her sight, just like when he pushed away the horse, and she watched his shadow get farther and farther away, the heart-rending pain was so clear. She can hate the betrayal of Quan Jingmo in the modern era, she can transfer her resentment to this Quan Jingmo, she can be indifferent to him and ignore him, but she can't watch him in prison after all.

She still loves him?

No, this Quan Jingmo is not a modern him, just a modern past life, and this kind of love cannot be transferred.

The entanglement of the two lives, even if God has given her a chance to go back to the age of eighteen and meet him again in ancient times, she is still so useless that she can't ignore him.

A smile made her throb, but she had to hide it.

"Mu Yuxi, do you care about me?"

Even if she found a good reason, he could still tell from her usual actions.

"Does the emperor care about his concubines?"

Mu Yuxi didn't answer, just asked rhetorically again. She asked Quan Jingmo twice if she liked herself, but Quan Jingmo never answered that she liked it.

"I care, and I like it."

The deep eyes are full of a touch of sorrow and deep sincerity, just like Quan Jingmo in modern times, Mu Yuxi in the past will always be intoxicated by his deep feelings and cannot extricate himself: there are years of precipitation, there is the accumulation of feelings, and there is a firm commitment.

She looked stupid, just like the silly girl herself in modern times.

Quan Jingmo suddenly walked up to her, hugged her gently, wrapped her warm palm around her slightly cool little hand, he lowered his head, and said softly in her ear:

"When this is done, we will go back to the palace and we will start again. I don't know how to love others, but I want to love you. He doesn't know what love is, deep in the palace, seducing and fighting everywhere, his heart has never been opened to the same person, but at this time, he wants to give it all to her. He knew that their start was not good, and he had even done a lot of things to break her heart, but now he recalled it so heartache.

Feeling his powerful heartbeat, listening to his simple and precious confession, he is a high emperor, but he wants to deliver a love to her that an emperor should not have.

Mu Yuxi's mind was blank, it was fake not to be moved or touched, the flustered deer was her state of mind at the moment, she raised her head and looked at Quan Jingmo's face in a daze.

The handsome face in front of her slowly enlarged, and she felt a hint of warmth on her cold lips, and she even forgot to breathe, and her eyes kept wide open. She saw his gently closed eyes and saw his calm face.

The moon and stars twinkled in the sky, as if they were recording this warm moment for them. There was no further movement, just a gentle kiss on her lips.

He slowly moved away from her lips and opened his eyes. There was affection in his eyes, but also a faint smile. It turns out that in addition to being a cold king, he can also be an ordinary man. But it was such a look that made Mu Yuxi's brain feel like it had exploded, and the memories of modern times emerged one after another, that day, she wanted to go to Quan Jingmo to surprise him, but she saw his Hummer at the door of the bridal shop, and when she entered the store, the groom was dressed handsomely, and there was a woman she had never seen before. He rebuked her sharply and told her to get out; He denied their relationship and was indifferent like a stranger.

That's Quan Jingmo, after four years of love, she thought that he was a man worth entrusting for a lifetime, but she didn't think that in the end, he pushed himself into the abyss of suicide. At this moment, Quan Jingmo's eyes are exactly the same as the eyes of the person he used to be, the same full of love and a faint joy. In the past, he was a special forces king, and the particularity of his profession made him never smile, but only in front of her, he would show excited joy.

The current Quan Jingmo is his previous life, a ruthless and unpredictable emperor, but now he will also show the same expression in front of her.

"You go!" Mu Yuxi pushed him away fiercely. She had already experienced a heart death in Quan Jingmo, and she would never experience the pain of being thrown into the air and falling down again.

was pushed by him mercilessly, and seeing her originally happy expression become indifferent, a trace of hurt crossed Quan Jingmo's eyes.

Why? Why sometimes when she sees herself, it always seems like she thinks of something terrible.

At that time, Mu Yuxi was like a changed person, like a woman who had experienced many vicissitudes of life, not a girl who was only eighteen years old and had been in the deep boudoir since she was a child.

"Mu Yuxi, what's wrong with you?"

"You get up!"

Straightening his arm to prevent him from getting close to him, Mu Yuxi had a splitting headache.

"Mu Yuxi, be sober!"

He shook her shoulder, and her eyes were so hollow, as if the soul was not in the body.

The violent sway brought her back to her senses and looked at him again.

"I'm sorry Your Majesty."

Either way, she can refuse his kindness in order to protect herself, but she can't compare him to the modern Quan Jingmo. After all, for him, it's not fair.

But she didn't know that rejecting him in itself was unfair to him.

"What happened to you?"

She patted her face and replied:

"The concubine thought of the robbery that day, and she was a little scared and recognized the wrong person."

She made an excuse to make him breathe a sigh of relief. The hateful look in her alienated eyes just now made him so flustered, and it felt like he had lost it if he had never gotten it.

"Let's go back."

She was in a low mood, and he didn't want to force her, not to mention that the current situation was not the time to talk about this, and Mobei's affairs were the most important. PS: Finally confessed. Even the emperor's road to rectification is still a little unsmooth. About the modern Quan Jingmo, the author is secret.