Chapter 136 doesn't belong here

The two walked in the direction of the palace gate, the atmosphere was dull, no one spoke, but their hands were still tightly held together, quite a taste of "holding the hand of the son, growing old with the son".

Walking to the gate of the palace, Mu Qianxun stopped, raised his head, and asked weakly: "Are we really going to leave the palace?

"Hmph, he deserves to be angry, he has so many children, it's not our turn to worry. Mu Huanfeng will please that old man, maybe he can be coaxed in two words!"

At this time, Mu Youchen was like a child with a temper, very awkward.

Mu Qianxun was silent, it was not a good thing for them for Mu Yunfan to be close to Mu Huanfeng, Duan Meng regarded them as enemies, and this Mu Huanfeng naturally couldn't stay.

But if Mu Yunfan insists on favoritism, this will definitely affect the father-son relationship between Mu Youchen and Mu Yunfan, and the estrangement will be deeper.

It's really a coincidence, it was because this Mu Huanfeng was sick before, and he never stepped out of the Silver Crystal Palace, but this time they have been back for so many days, and they still haven't seen the legendary six princes.

Mu Youchen saw that Mu Qianxun didn't speak, and couldn't figure out what was wrong with her for a while, touched her hair, her voice softened, and asked softly: "Xun'er? Xun'er doesn't want to leave the palace!"

Mu Qianxun came back to his senses, shook his head, and smiled sweetly, as beautiful as a gorgeous summer flower: "No, I was thinking, when will we visit this Mu Huanfeng, if Xia Guo really falls into the hands of Duan Meng's mother and son, then the world will not be in chaos?"

"Tut-tut, I really can't see that my wife still has such a mind, I admire and admire it!" Mu Youchen smiled comfortably and pretended to clench her fists.

Mu Qianxun gave him a bad look, and said seriously: "The stakes are very high, if Mu Huanfeng ascends the throne, we still have our lives?"

"Well, according to Xun'er, when shall we visit?"

"Now, you can prevent him from getting the news to appease his father, and you can also catch him off guard!"

Mu Qianxun pulled up Mu Youchen and hurried back, the fast pace didn't look like he was going to visit someone, but like... Seek revenge.

Mu Youchen couldn't stop laughing, and the unhappiness brought by Mu Yunfan suddenly disappeared without a trace: "It's not appropriate for us to rush in so rashly, right?"

"The sixth brother has been seriously ill for many years, and he finally got better, as an elder brother and sister-in-law, he should have gone to see him a long time ago, didn't he?" Mu Qianxun turned around with a playful smile, and a hint of cunning flashed in his deep smiling eyes.

In the Yanyun Palace, Mu Qing woke up slowly, his body was no longer as hot and terrifying as yesterday, but his face was still as pale as snow, and there was no trace of blood on his lips, and a layer of dry skin was clothed, and a trace of blood oozed from the cracked place, and the whole person was extremely haggard.

The little hand was soft and did not have any strength, and struggled several times to support the bed, but he couldn't sit up, and shouted vaguely: "Water... water..."

A soft sound entered his ears, waking up Mu Yilin in his dream, and in a hurry, he knocked down the wooden chair under him, and rolled out gorgeously.

I didn't care about this, so I hurriedly poured a cup of hot water, my hands trembled, I sprinkled a fine light, and sighed in my heart, it's really useless, can't you even serve a glass of water?

Shaking his head, he lifted the kettle and poured another glass.

Helped her up, wrapped her tightly in the quilt, and then fed her the water in her hand in one mouthful, and her movements were gentle as treating a rare treasure.

Mu Qing looked at the gentle and careful man in front of him in a daze, his heart was bitter, and he said with difficulty: "It's good that you're still alive." ”

"Yes, the fifth brother is still alive, and the life of the fifth brother was saved by Qingyou, and he will live to protect Qingyou in the future. Mu Yilin's doting eyes were just as innocent as before, and Mu Qingyou was stunned at that moment.

frowned, she knew that such care should not be, maybe she tried her best to save him this time, some people already doubted, how smart the mother was!

The beautiful bloodshot eyes closed again, and the red lips opened slightly: "Where is the concubine? Why are you the only one?"

"The concubine is in her bedroom, I'll call it!"

The light in Mu Yilin's eyes dimmed a little, she really didn't want to forgive herself, it was impossible to go back to the past, wrong is wrong, where are there so many opportunities to make amends.

In front of the door of the Silver Crystal Palace, Mu Qianxun let out a long breath of turbidity, saying that it was false that he was not nervous, according to Mo Xue's judgment, this Silver Crystal Hall looked calm, but in fact, it was an ogre cave inside, and I don't know how many people were buried here.

Although Mu Qianxun is now joining forces with Mu Youchen and has absolute certainty about dealing with Duan Meng, this is someone's territory after all.

Since ancient times, strong dragons have not suppressed the head snake, and the ghost knows what kind of tricks Duan Meng will play if he really wants to harm them.

The silver robe outlines the sturdy and upright figure, and the thick black hair without a trace of impurities is tied to the head with a crown, and the back alone is enough to make people fall over.

The moving feet stopped suddenly, and for a moment he looked at the woman not far away, his good-looking peach blossom eyes were surging with inexplicable emotions, and he whispered: "How come, how can it be." How could there be such a stunning woman in the world. ”

The delicate face can't find a little flaw, the exquisite posture is like the most beautiful carving in the world, the eyes are smart and domineering, and there is a kind of beauty that can't be seen.

With a stunned expression, the big hand with distinct bones pressed his chest, Junlang's face looked a little hideous, he glanced at Mu Youchen lightly, and walked forward.

Mu Qianxun was still struggling with whether to go in, and a big hand was on her shoulder, as sensitive as her, Mu Huanfeng's hand was not stable, she turned around and threw it down, looking at the man in front of her vigilantly.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you lose your mind when you see it, it's really a demon, this handsome man who doesn't talk is simply not a human being!

Mu Youchen had a black line on his face, and he had already vaguely guessed Mu Huanfeng's identity.

It's really hateful, is it so good-looking, his wife is about to drool, but Mu Huanfeng is still staring at his wife with a shameless smile, he is ignored like this, can he bear it? I can't take it anymore!

grabbed Mu Qianxun's little hand and shook it hard, without showing any expression on his face, like the calm before the storm.

Mu Qianxun's tears of pain welled up, glared at Mu Youchen, and retracted his gaze in fear, and instantly understood that this cautious man was jealous again, shrinking his head and not speaking.

I remember that a man who molested her recently, was beaten very badly, and couldn't get out of bed for several months, this time it was her beautiful man, and she couldn't help but take a few more glances for a while, she wouldn't be beaten, right?

Mu Youchen took a deep breath, his eyes shot coldly at Mu Huanfeng, and asked, "Bold! When you see this king and princess, why don't you kneel?"

Mu Qianxun tugged at the corners of his mouth, where did other people's clothes look like subordinates, so he pretended not to know others, and wanted people to not be able to come to the stage.

But she could only mutter in her heart, she didn't have the courage to say this to Mu Youchen, otherwise she would have spoken to Mu Huanfeng, and Mu Youchen would have to die of anger.

Mu Huanfeng's expression was calm, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be laughing at something, and he said humbly and politely:

"Presumably this is the Three Emperors' brothers and the Three Emperors' sisters-in-law, I'm Huanfeng. Huanfeng has been recuperating in this Silver Crystal Hall for many years, and it has only been long since he recovered, and it is natural that the imperial brother does not know Huanfeng. ”

Heh, the implication of this is to say, I don't even know my younger brother, your brother is really qualified enough, and he unknowingly took Mu Youchen's army.

"It turned out to be the sixth brother, we went back to the palace for many days before we came to see you, but we were negligent. Sixth brother, won't you invite us in to sit down?"

Mu Youchen gritted his teeth and casually played with Mu Qianxun's jade hand, as if warning something.

"Where is the third brother, please come inside!" Mu Huanfeng made a gesture of invitation, and smiled at Mu Qianxun.

The anger in Mu Youchen's heart rose again, but there was nowhere to go, so he had to follow Mu Huanfeng with hatred.

In the Yanyun Palace, Murong Yun gently opened the door of the dormitory, sat on the side of Mu Qingyou's bed, looked at her distressedly, and reached out to touch her smooth forehead: "Qingyou, are you better?"

Mu Qingyou immediately cried, grabbed Murong Yun's hand, and whimpered and couldn't speak.

She is really uncomfortable, in front of her mother, she can no longer be strong, and she can't bear to go through the ghost gate.

The autumn rain was so cold and icy, drop by drop that it was painful to hit her fragile body, until she lost consciousness, and the cold that seeped through her bones still haunted her.

Later, in the drowsiness, it was a terrible burn, as if she had been roasted on the fire, and her internal organs were painful and hot.

I woke up with the last thought, but I was still uncomfortable, unspeakably uncomfortable, and I still felt like I was going to die.

Murong Yun didn't know how to comfort her, sighed, anyway, sooner or later, it would be better to say it today: "Qingyou, can you tell your mother, why do you want to save Yilin desperately?"

A trace of panic flashed in Mu Qingyou's eyes, and he pulled out his little hand and said perfunctorily: "He is my brother, Qingyou can't bear to see him die." ”

"There are a lot of princes who have been executed by the emperor, and the concubine is also the first time to see you to intercede, this reason is unreasonable. Murong Yun's voice was soft and weak, but it directly hit the loophole in Mu Qingyou's words, making her speechless.

Mu Qingyou was not a girl who could lie, so she simply closed her eyes and remained silent, only she knew how painful and struggling she was in her heart.

Murong Yun didn't care about her, and nagged to herself: "When my mother first entered the court, Sister Benling came, and the world outside is too chaotic for me to deal with alone." ”

Mu Qingyou's eyelashes trembled slightly, she didn't understand why Murong Yun was talking to her, she only heard that the title had changed.

"Qingyou, we don't belong here, maybe I shouldn't have hid in this palace in the first place, I should have taken you to live our life. You're not a princess, I'm not a concubine, you must be happier than you are now, right?"

The tone was vicissitudes, but Mu Qingyou didn't know what she was sighing about, and she was in a fog when she listened.

What does it mean not to belong here? What does it mean to live our days? She is Mu Yunfan's daughter, how could Mu Yunfan allow her mother to take her away?