Pujia Palace, this was the emperor's favorite concubine's dormitory, there were always people in and out of the place, now the building is empty, but there is a bit of desolate taste, he Mingyuan, the world's biggest and most noble king, can not exchange for the life of the person he loves the most, on the day he dragged the prince into the water, his mother, the owner of this palace, was given death by his most respected father, knowing that the result would be so, he would rather not want this throne but also his mother's life.

Someone knocked on the door, and Ming Yuan said that he came in, it was Feng Li.

"How?"

"The two of them didn't behave out of the ordinary, but Your Majesty wants the ministers to continue to stare at it?" Feng Li kept his head down, so that people could not see his expression.

"Go ahead." Ming Yuan hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand to let Feng Li out, since his mother died, he hesitated about many things, he even doubted, he did it right, he even thought about what use he did this, Mu Yanqing is a rare talent, he wanted to take her for his own use, so he hurriedly summoned him, as for the destruction of the Mu family, he didn't want to, but he had to do it.

Mo Ci is one of his hidden forces, he originally intended to send someone to save Mu Yanqing, it is a pity that such a person died, when Mo Ci asked him to go, he agreed, maybe let Mo resign Mu Yanqing will not be suspicious.

It is Ming Yuan's intention to let them go to Northern Xinjiang, Northern Xinjiang needs her to guard, and it is also his intention to ask Mo Ci to help her find evidence, some people he can't move, so he borrows Mu Yanqing's hand to kill, but he won't think of Mo Ci's ambition.

"Your Majesty, the minister is asking to see me." Mo Ci sang a promise outside the door.

"Come in."

Mo pushed the door in, and the black regular clothes seemed to be one with the night outside the house, bending down and arching his hands. "Your Majesty just let Mu Yanqing go like this, aren't you afraid that she will assassinate Your Majesty?"

"You are the one who wants to keep her, and now it is you who want to kill her, don't say it, don't say it, what do you think in your heart?" Ming Yuan stood up and walked to Mo Ci's side. "I'm not afraid of her assassinating me, that's what I owe her, not to mention that she won't assassinate me now, she still has a lot of work to do."

"Your Majesty!" Mo Ci spoke again.

"Stand down, you can help her." Help him kill himself? Ming Yuan himself was also puzzled, but he quickly made up his mind, he was the emperor, and he believed that he could control all this.

Feng Li's residence, Feng Li was lying on the roof, in a daze at the moon, was he really right to do this? When he set out to come to Shengjing, Mo Ci wanted to poison Ming Yuan himself, or kill him directly, but what he wanted was to gain Ming Yuan's trust first, wait for the officials to become bigger, and then kill the high-ranking officials involved in the court one by one, and finally Ming Yuan, he wanted to help her with his own ability.

I remember when I was a child, his family was next door to the Mu family's house, he often lay on the wall, watching her practice martial arts, watching her and her father fight, when she lost and fell, she wanted to cry and endure, she was a distressing girl, he wanted to protect her since he was a child, but unfortunately he was not in good health since he was a child.

Those childhood sweethearts had no guesses, and they were silently taken away by the years, and now he has the ability

Force, even if she may marry Mo Ci in the end, he wants to help her once with his own ability.

Jumping off the roof and going to the Linshui Palace, it wasn't that he suddenly had a whim, he thought about it for a long time, he wanted to take her to see the sunrise, he thought about it for a long, long time.

Hurried to Linshui Palace, Mu Yanqing was already asleep, Feng Li stood in front of her bed, quietly watching her sleeping face, maybe he would never be able to take her to see the sunrise.

Turn around, "Don't go!" Mu Yanqing's voice sounded behind him.

"I'm sorry, I was abrupt."

"No, it's because I've slept lightly since I was a child." Especially after her family went, many times she couldn't sleep at night, and when she thought of so many fresh lives, her belief in revenge would be even stronger.

"Ah Qing, can I take you to see the sunrise?" After hesitating for a long time, I always said it, maybe if I don't say it again, I won't have a chance in the future.

"Okay, I've never seen the sunrise in Shengjing." Get up and get dressed, and set off happily.

Feng Li and Mu Yanqing walked side by side, but there was still a little gap in the middle, the relationship between the children was very good, it didn't mean that she was good when she grew up, she was like this to everyone, even if it was Mo Ci, she also had a layer of separation in her heart, they were both so good, she didn't want them to destroy their future because of her.

Feng Li could guess Mo Ci's plan, but he was too thoughtful, and this was the only thing he could guess.

As for Mu Yanqing's thoughts, he could see that she was too easy to trust others, and she wasn't afraid of being injured all over her body? Maybe the wounds all over his body can't compare to the pain of the wounds in his heart, even if he doesn't expect her to be with him, he doesn't want her to be hurt by Mo Ci.

The two of them walked forward with their own hearts and minds, until they reached the Ziwei Tower, the highest place in the entire imperial city.

Step by step, standing on the top of the building, looking down, although it was night, Mu Yanqing couldn't help but sigh, what a picturesque picture, but unfortunately she is not a monarch, and she can't realize that the king is in the world.

It was still a little early, and Feng Li talked to her about what happened after they moved their family north, what he saw and heard when he first arrived in Shengjing, and what happened on the gambling table when he gambled with his colleagues after he entered the palace.

Feng Li's eloquence is no worse than Mo Ci, and Mu Yanqing responds from time to time, thinking that this is good, it is better than two people standing awkwardly.

Time passed little by little, Feng Li stopped, and suddenly shouted again: "Ah Qing, look!" Sunrise! ”

Sure enough, the sky was covered with fish belly white, slowly, slowly a fireball slightly exposed a corner, slowly rising, revealing more and more parts, the color of the clouds is gradually changing, the villa residence outside the city, more like gilded edge, the country is picturesque and beautiful.

"Ah Qing, make a wish!" Feng Li was as excited as a child.

It turned out that he remembered that when she was a child, she lied to him that her wish for the newly rising sun would come true, so he always wanted to see the sunrise, but for various reasons he couldn't.

Mu Yanqing looked at him with a pious look on his eyes closed, and couldn't help but snicker, and he also closed it like him

eyes, casually made a wish, hoping that Feng Li could live happily like this forever.

Coming down from Ziwei Tower, Feng Li asked her what she wished, and Mu Yanqing didn't hide it, so she told him directly.

"You gave me your wish, but what about you?"

Mu Yanqing was silent, she had no wishes to ask for, even if she just had the desire to live, if not, if it wasn't for the hatred that supported her, the more than 200 lives reminded her, then she might have died a long time ago, died in the wooden house, and died with her family.

"It's good that I made a wish for you, I hope you can do well."

The definition of everything going well can be wide, for example, she can find the person behind the scenes, kill that person comfortably, and avenge her family, and there are many, many more, too many to count.

As if tacitly, neither of them mentioned Mo Ci, nor did they mention Ming Yuan, nor did they say anything about their future life, along the way, Feng Li was gagging, and sometimes Mu Yanqing would smile and respond to two sentences.

It's the time of the next dynasty, Mu Yanqing is an idler, and he doesn't feel that he wastes his time like this, but he didn't expect that he didn't have to take care of military affairs in northern Xinjiang, and he actually adapted to it, fortunately, it's the new year, don't worry about the sudden call over there, if it weren't for the fact that someone said that Mo Ci collided with the emperor in the early dynasty, and now he is kneeling at the gate of the palace to be punished, Mu Yanqing feels that his day will pass like this.

"Let's go see him, and ask what's going on, maybe I can help." Feng Li didn't wait for Mu Yanqing to agree, so she took her hand and ran towards the Huanghuang Palace.

Mu Yanqing hadn't come to his senses yet, and seemed to be still stuck in the contemplation just now, Mo Ci was not a courtier, how could he collide with Ming Yuan earlier.

From a distance, the two saw a man kneeling at the gate of the Luhuang Palace, his red official uniform, it was so eye-catching, when did he become an official? It is impossible that he was made a big official on the first day he came to Shengjing.

Mo Ci bowed his head and knelt there, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, obviously it was such a cold day, why was he still sweating, seeing that his lips were also bloodless, and he didn't care about anything else, she wanted to know, how long had he been kneeling here, and what he had done.

No matter what resistance or not, Mu Yanqing wanted to help him up, but he said to let him kneel.

"Don't excuse yourself, what kind of stupidity are you doing, can you eat well?" For the first time in her life, she was angry with someone, maybe because she cared, maybe because she was distressed, after all, they had fought together so many times.

"I'm not stupid, my body can bear it, I must kneel until the emperor takes back his will." Mo Ci is also a stubborn spleen, and the two of them are so stiff.

After a long time, Mu Yanqing said angrily: "Then you kneel, and when you kneel until you die, I will collect your body."

"Ah Qing, the emperor wants to give me a marriage, don't you have any feelings?" Such a sentence floated out of Mo Ci's mouth, and Mu Yanqing froze.

What does it matter to her that the emperor gave him a marriage, Ming Yuan should have known when he told him in private yesterday that the emperor intended to help him rise to prominence.

He refused for himself, and this morning the court will bring up last night's events again, Mu Yanqing couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of this, last night he also said that the day was set for the eighth day of the next month, and this morning he changed the hexagram, she didn't look forward to the scene of her and Mo Ci getting married, but she also knew that it was just a luxury, maybe last night Ming Yuan said that the marriage of the two of them was just a dream of his own, and now that he woke up, the reality is that Mo Ci was indeed married, but the bride is not her.

"If you have any feelings, I can only say 'congratulations' to you." Congratulations to him for his future success. "If you want to kneel, just kneel, Fengli, let's go." The cruel words finally came out, and she didn't want him to delay his life for herself.

Feng Li followed Mu Yanqing back to Linshui Palace, Mo Ci knelt in place and watched the backs of the two leaving, and suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body had been drained, and he fell straight down.

Later, Mu Yanqing heard that Mo Ci was carried to the Tai Hospital, and then moved to another palace by the emperor's order, her heart ached, and she actually regretted it, if she hadn't said so hurtful things at the beginning, they wouldn't have been like this.

Time is really ruthless, in the blink of an eye it has come to Chinese New Year's Eve, these days Mu Yanqing also wants to go to see Mo Ci, but he is blocked from the door and is not allowed to enter, fortunately he will come to the palace banquet tonight, and he can see him again.

The time of the palace banquet is approaching, many carriages and horses enter from the main gate or the side door, Mu Yanqing is not a courtier, he can only enter through the side door, and he waited at the door for two quarters of an hour, but he did not see Mo Zhi, maybe he had already entered.

(End of chapter)

(Education 123 Literature Network)