Chu Yue's cold face softened a lot, but it was still a little awkward, "If I hadn't found out, the culprit of Lin Meiren's assassination tomorrow would have become me." ”

"I know," Feng Jixuan held Chu Yue's cheeks with both hands, "It's all because I'm not careful enough, I apologize to you." ”

An emperor can do the step of apologizing, which is already a big concession.

Not to mention that Feng Jixuan retreated again and again for Chu Yue today, Chu Yue raised his eyes, pushed away Feng Jixuan's hand a little embarrassedly, and said softly: "Blame me today, I shouldn't distrust you." ”

Feng Jixuan smiled and rubbed Chu Yue's cheeks, looked at Chu Yue's hair, and frowned slightly, "You sit down." ”

"What are you doing when you sit down?" Chu Yue looked at Feng Jixuan in puzzlement, but the latter pulled Chu Yue and gently pressed her in front of the dresser.

"You appeared as my personal guard today," Feng Jixuan touched Chu Yue's combed hair, "Your hair is not right, I will tie your hair again." ”

After speaking, his fingers gently picked up the lamb bone comb, and skillfully curled Chu Yue's hair.

Chu Yue's body stiffened slightly, lowered her eyes, and her heart was soft.

This is the first time that a man has curled her hair.

Feeling the soft touch on his head, Chu Yue's curly eyelashes shook slightly, and his body slowly relaxed, and he even felt slightly sleepy.

"Alright."

Chu Yue drowsily pushed away Feng Jixuan's hand on the shoulder, and slowly opened his eyes.

In the bronze mirror, her long hair was erected high, and she was simply tied with a plain hairpin, which suppressed the beauty of her daily life, and she looked delicate and energetic.

Feng Jixuan looked up and down, frowned slightly, picked up the fat powder on the side, and smeared it on Chu Yue's face for a while before he was satisfied: "Okay." ”

Chu Yue raised her eyes to look at the bronze mirror, and opened her eyes slightly in surprise.

In the bronze mirror, her skin is no longer as fair as before, slightly yellowish, and only a pair of eyes are clear and bright, which is particularly eye-catching.

However, if the person in the bronze mirror is Chu Yue, I am afraid it should be difficult to recognize.

"Let's go, take you to Andingmen to see off Princess Qiger."

Feng Jixuan handed the sword to Chu Yue and took her out of the pear flower platform.

"Wait."

As soon as he left the palace gate, Chu Yue grabbed Feng Jixuan, who was about to move forward, and looked at Rouge.

Rouge smiled in understanding, "Master, don't worry, the pear blossom white slave maid is ready, and Zhao Tonghui will give it to Princess Qiger on behalf of his master." ”

Everything was ready, Chu Yue followed Feng Jixuan's side and walked slowly in the direction of Andingmen.

"Is there any outcome to this today?"

Chu Yue had been thinking about the assassin in his heart, and when he saw that there was no one on the road, he couldn't help but gently tug at the corner of Feng Ji Xuan's clothes.

"This matter can't prove that it has anything to do with Wan Changyi, everything depends on tomorrow."

Feng Jixuan lightly hooked Chu Yue's little finger and quickly let go.

The small movements between the two were extremely fast, Chu Yue lightly hooked the corners of her lips, and her heart was as sweet as honey.

The two stopped talking and soon walked to Andingmen.

Andingmen is

Leaving the last gate of the palace, Chu Yue stood beside Feng Jixuan and soon saw the queen.

The queen just got off the sedan chair and walked in the direction of Feng Jixuan.

Although she was dressed in a bright yellow phoenix suit, dressed ceremoniously, and her makeup was very exquisite, Chu Yue still noticed a three-point haggard from the queen's face, and her eyes were slightly red, as if she had just cried.

"Your Majesty, Princess Qiger and the ministers are already waiting outside the Anding Gate, just waiting for you."

The queen is still dignified and elegant as before, and her smile is not a trace of haggardness.

Feng Jixuan's expression was faint, and he bowed slightly, indicating that he had heard it.

The smile on the queen's lips froze, and then she quickly regained a faint smile, and quietly followed Feng Jixuan towards the Anding Gate.

Chu Yue lowered her head slightly, deliberately staggering two steps from the queen.

Although she changed into men's clothes and her appearance has changed slightly, the queen has also had contact with her for a short time, and it is always impossible to be vigilant.

Chu Yue was lowering her head, but she noticed that the queen in front of her suddenly slowed down, and her eyes were looking at her as if she was nothing.

Chu Yue's heart suddenly tightened.

It was only a few seconds before the queen looked away lightly.

Chu Yue's heart was slightly relaxed, and his body was also relaxed.

Her skin is yellow, her complexion is not there, the queen shouldn't find out, right?

When he arrived outside the Anding Gate, Chu Yue saw Qigel at a glance.

Qiger wore the dress of the barbarian tribe, stood in front of Feng Jixuan, and bowed seriously to the emperor with the etiquette of the barbarian tribe.

"Thank you for the emperor's accomplishment, and may the barbarian tribe and the Apocalypse Kingdom forever be together."

Feng Jixuan smiled noncommittally, "By the princess's auspicious words, since you are already my righteous sister, I naturally want to protect you thoroughly, and I hope to meet again one day." ”

"Your Majesty believes that there will be a day, the hour is not early, and your Majesty will say goodbye to the emperor."

Qiger saluted again, but his eyes looked behind Feng Jixuan.

When he saw Chu Yue, his eyes lit up, he smiled heartily, turned around and got into the carriage.

Chu Yue was stunned in his heart, watching the carriage in front of him get farther and farther away until he was gone.

The mighty carriage convoy left, and the ministers also saluted and retired, Chu Yue was always in a lost mood, so that he didn't find that the people had gradually finished, and only the queen and Wan Sima remained.

"Your Majesty."

Wan Sima took a step forward and arched his hand, his white beard skimmed over his clothes, showing a little old state, "The old minister heard today that Wan Changyi made a mistake and collided with the queen mother in Fengqi Palace. ”

"Wan Changyi has acted without a form, I have already been punished, if Wan Sima has nothing else to do, let's go back quickly."

Feng Jixuan's tone was indifferent, and he gathered his robe and prepared to turn around and go back to the palace.

Chu Yue followed Feng Jixuan and walked back, but he was always worried about Qigel in his heart.

"This little guard brother, please stay."

Wan Sima's voice suddenly fell behind Chu Yue

sounded, so that Chu Yue couldn't help but pause slightly.

Why did you suddenly stop crying out to yourself?

Chu Yue was uneasy in his heart, but he had to turn around and bow in front of Wan Sima.

She wasn't sure if Wan Sima had seen the original Chu Yue before, so she had to bow her head slightly and look directly at the floor in front of her.

"Is there anything else going on with Wan Sima?"

Feng Jixuan walked slowly and stood beside Chu Yue, "This is my personal guard, if Wan Sima has anything else to order, I can send another person to Wan Sima." ”

"The old minister thanked the emperor for his kindness," Wan Sima's voice was not in a hurry, "I just think that this old guard seems to have seen it somewhere, which abruptly surprised the emperor, and asked the emperor not to blame it." ”

(End of chapter)