Chapter 226: Lord Wang, Is the Palace Beautiful?

Mu Xianyue lowered her eyes slightly to hide the stunned in her eyes, the hand holding her long hair trembled slightly, but her expression was natural, "I have found someone to calculate the auspicious day of the zodiac, and it is appropriate to marry on the first day of October, and then Yan'er will be my queen, the only queen of Xianyang." ”

Gu Sang Ning smiled silently, you have always made a decision, what can I say? I'm afraid that you will not be blessed.

was not rejected, Mu Xianyue was empty in her heart, and always felt that the person in front of her was just like the smoke cloud, and he would leave him at any time.

After thinking about it, the Su family held it in his hands, and the life of the people in this world was only between his thoughts, and even if she had the heart, she would definitely not do anything stupid.

It's just a matter of his gains and losses.

"Why did the emperor jump off the cliff that day to save me?" Gu Sanning picked out individual topics.

Mu Xianyue was pulled back into his thoughts, and his eyes were dyed with a touch of thought, at that time, he jumped off by surprise, and that feeling was actually unpredictable, as if he had someone else's will in his body.

In this regard, Mu Xianyue told the truth: "I don't know. ”

This answer was not expected by Gu Sangning, but it was also expected, in contrast, he didn't say that he suddenly found out that he was in love with her, and he answered with sincerity.

It's just that she may not know the answer.

Mu Xianyue stayed overnight that night, and Gu Sanning also let him go, he loved to sleep, as long as he didn't like to be a beast.

It's just halfway through sleep, this person seems to have a nightmare, his eyebrows are tightly locked, his forehead is covered with fine sweat, and his mouth seems to be dreaming, saying that my brother is not afraid.

Does Mu Xianyue have a sister?

Gu Sanning flipped over the plot, Ji died not long after giving birth to Mu Jiyang, and never gave birth to a princess.

Seeing that Mu Xianyue was deeply trapped in it and had been talking in her dreams, Gu Sang thought about it, and still reached out and pushed him, "Wake up." ”

Mu Xianyue opened her eyes, her eyes were scattered, but she regained her consciousness after a few breaths, and when she saw her, her long arm took the person straight into her arms, and her voice was filled with endless fear and panic, "Don't leave my ......"

Gu Sanning frowned, and the sound of his chest's thunderous heartbeat sounded in his ears, and he struggled slightly, the latter still holding her deadly.

In desperation, Gu Sanning could only speak: "You hurt me." ”

Hearing this, Mu Xianyue quickly let go of her, sat up from the bed, and naturally checked the wound on her shoulder, the blood penetrated the fabric, obviously the wound was stretched.

Seeing this, Mu Xianyue got out of bed, went to find the medicine box with a familiar car, illuminated the head of the bed with the lamp, skillfully removed half of her clothes, removed the old strips of cloth, and revealed a finger deep palm-long wound, and the red flesh turned out with blood, which was really terrifying.

"It's going to hurt a little, bear with it." Mu Xianyue said softly, took the clean face towel to wipe off the excess blood stains on it, applied the medicine, and took out a new strip of cloth to wrap and bandage it.

Move carefully and carefully, for fear that it will hurt her if you are not careful.

Gu Sang stared at his serious appearance, and put aside the bad things before, it was undeniable that Mu Xianyue was still very charming.

It's a pity that she's not a masochist.

Since then, Mu Xianyue doesn't know whether she is guilty or rebuilding the old good, she has to come to her every day to brush down a few waves of existence, and even stay in the Qinxin Palace every night.

On the other hand, Gu Sanning blatantly sent someone to the Shang Pharmacy to get all kinds of medicinal materials to tinker with.

Several times Mu Xianyue sat next to her to review the folds, and occasionally raised her eyes to look at her, and there was a trace of deep meaning in her eyes, but she never said anything more, and let her go.