"Ah Lie, how long are you going to escape? Now that Huyan Honglie has told the king about your sneak attack on him, the king is very angry. It is difficult for you to go back to Baishan Country, and you are living on the border of Dachu, have you ever thought about what to do in the future! What should I do! ”

Mu Sha, who was dressed in men's clothes, stared at Huyan Qinglie who was dressed as an ordinary border person in southern Chu in front of him, and asked angrily. The perfect honey-colored face is full of sadness and anxiety.

"I have my own way, Musha, you better go back to your mansion and live in peace, as for my affairs, don't worry about it. Now Huyan Honglie wants to marry you as his princess instead of me, why do you want to entangle with me anymore. ”

Huyan Qinglie sat at the table of an ordinary house on the border of southern Chu, looked at Mu Sha, who was a little haggard, and sighed helplessly.

A sharp small dagger was pulled out of Musha's waist, and the blade pointed directly at Huyan Qinglie's neck: "I am the fiancée that Concubine Ayina personally set for you, and my father has been secretly and silently supporting and protecting you.

You suddenly disappeared into the territory of Baishan, and I inquired everywhere to find out that you had infiltrated Dachu, so I coaxed Huyan Honglie and begged him to take me with me. I just came to find you, and you told me to marry him? Are, you are so hateful! ”

Thinking of the hardships of the journey through the wind and frost, Musha's long eyelashes, which had been pampered in the palace since childhood, trembled and fell into crystal tears. "Along the way, Huyan Honglie kept pestering me, and in order to find you, I had to endure nausea and his hypocrisy.

You were caught secretly attacking him, and he made it even more difficult for me. He kept asking me if I was cheating on him, and even suspected that I was the spy you planted next to him to reveal his whereabouts to you.

How hard I've been these days, you'll never know. Ah Lie, we grew up together, and when you were twelve years old, you gave me a little white fox you caught at the Winter Hunting Conference and said that you would marry me as your wife.

Since then, Concubine Aina has made a marriage for us, and my greatest hope is to put on a long red veil and bring fine gold ornaments to marry you as your princess. But now, have you forgotten all about it? ”

Mussa's rounded shoulders shook violently. Tears rolled down in strings like broken threads. Holding the dagger back to his neck, he closed his big eyes in pain and choked: "Baishan's good daughter is loyal all her life and will not marry another man she doesn't love." Since my fiancé is going to abandon me, let me return to serve the gods. ”

"Musha! What are you doing here! Huyan Qinglie quickly got up. In an instant, he came to Moussa and grabbed her wrist and snatched the dagger down.

Looking at Huyan Qinglie's amber eyes full of confusion and worry, Mu Sha trembled slightly, looked at his eyes fixedly and asked, "Ah Lie, you tell me." Did you meet a better girl.

Is she more beautiful than my Mussah. More outstanding. There are countless noble daughters in the White Mountain Country, you have never looked at it once, and you have never been so confused. I can tell from your eyes that you have another girl in your heart. ”

Huyan Qinglie had to admire Musha's acumen as a woman, and glanced at the low eaves outside the window, and a beautiful figure like a white lotus in the fog appeared in his heart again. He didn't know that his gaze was gradually becoming hazy and soft, and he was infinitely looking forward to the reverie presented to Musha.

Staggering back a few steps, Mu Sha looked at him hatefully and said, "You really have another girl in your heart, although I don't know who she is, she must not be the noble girl of Baishan." She's in Da Chu. Right? ”

Mu Sha vaguely remembered the palace concubine who was dancing on the banquet in the palace of Chunan and was a fairy on the golden plate dance. Hei Liang's big eyes suddenly widened and looked at Huyan Qinglie and asked, "It's her!" It's the imperial concubine who danced and won me, right?!

I saw her sneak peek at Huyan Honglie several times, apparently recognizing him. And although you and Huyan Honglie are not the same mother, they look very similar. You've seen that concubine! You love her, don't you?! ”

Huyan Qinglie never expected that just based on this little bit of information, Mu Sha guessed eighty or ninety percent of his thoughts. In a deep voice, "Musha, what are you talking nonsense!" I just don't want to delay you, what does it have to do with anyone else! ”

Musha's rosy lips curled into a smile as ruddy as a lotus, and her laughter was cold and sad: "Ah Lie." You must be crazy. Don't lie to me anymore, we've been together since we were kids, and what you're thinking in your heart will show something on your face.

The person I Musa knows best is neither father nor mother. It's you! The beautiful woman you love is the favored concubine of the Great Chu Emperor, and if you want her, you can only snatch it!

And you, look at your current appearance, you can't even go back to Baishan, what are you going to rob the concubine of a great emperor. Go snatch the woman you like?! ”

Looking at the angry and sad Musa in front of him, he swept over the bright and beautiful face. Hu Yan Qinglie let out a long sigh, held the dagger and turned back to the rough wooden chair and spoke slowly:

"Musha, since I was a child, I have loved you as my own sister, and your innocent heartiness and cheerful laughter have brought me countless joys when I am lonely. When my mother set up a relationship for me, I was thinking, it would be good if I lived with you like this.

But ever since my mother was beaten to death by that wicked old woman, my life has become as bleak as a cloudy sky. I don't have the power to give you happiness, and you're destined to have many troubles with me.

Musha, you have beautiful looks and a happy family. The prince and the princess love you so much, you deserve a better partner, and I am carrying countless burdens.

I don't have the ability to fall in love with anyone, and I don't have the ability to give happiness to my beloved. I've been planning revenge all these years, and if possible, I want to try my best to defuse the war between Baishan and Dachu.

Go back, I have a lot to do now, and I don't have time to delay my children's relationship. I already have some plans that will have a new future for Hakusan and me and many others if they can be implemented.

Okay, go back, I still have a lot of things to do. The rest, more on that later. ”

The sun shines through the clouds, and the slanting light evenly falls on the green tile roof.

In the Jin Mansion of Qingxian County, Jin Wenbao, the county Cheng who had just received the order, sat at the table opposite his wife, Mrs. Jin looked at the dignified Jin Xiancheng, with a worried face, and gently refilled a bowl of tea for Jin Wenbao:

"Master, Jiao'er is deeply favored by the saint in the palace, and Jin Feng Jieyu. Now the ministry has transferred the master to Beijing as an official, which is a great joy. Da Lang's homework is very good, if Master Meng can find a master for Da Lang, our Jin family will be full of glory in the future.

What's even better is that it's close to Jiao'er, the lord often sighs that he can't see Jiao'er, and there is always a chance to see Jiao'er when he enters Beijing, so let's rest assured. Why is the old man so worried? ”

Thinking of his beloved daughter who he hadn't met for a long time, Jin Wenbao had a smile on his face, and it was dim in an instant. sighed and said to Mrs. Jin: "A good thing is naturally a great thing, but I recently received a letter from Master Meng, and I am afraid that it will not be so simple to transfer me to Beijing this time."

Although it looks like the icing on the cake, the danger in this is extraordinary. Jiao'er's affairs in the palace, although Master Meng said it lightly, I knew that Jiao'er was afraid that it would be very unsmooth.

Madame also thought that Master Meng was Chen Ge Lao who painstakingly begged to come to Beijing to diagnose the queen's mother, but he was attacked and killed in the deep mountains of my Qing County. If it weren't for the coincidence that he went into the mountain to investigate the people's situation and met and rescued him, I am afraid that Lord Meng would die here.

Even Chen Xiang and the queen are not afraid, the person who dares to kill the killer, how can the mastermind behind the scenes be an ordinary person? The queen's mother is extremely noble in the world, and she is inexplicably terminally ill.

My delicate child was born in a strange place, without relatives in the palace, lonely and helpless. Our daughter, who has been pampered under her knees since childhood, now I don't know what kind of situation she is in. As soon as I think of this, my husband's heart is like a knife. (To be continued.) )

PS: I also begged for a monthly pass with a shy face.......