"Oh, okay, as long as you have a reason, this princess should not talk such nonsense to you! Get out of the way!" Mu Qingwan pursed his lips and got up to bypass him.

Suddenly, she heard a "smack" and the sound of things falling to the ground, Mu Qingwan was curious but didn't look back, just strode forward, and the people behind her were calling her: "Your Royal Highness the Princess!"

"Princess, Lord Shen is calling you." Mu Qingwan pouted and ignored it, anyway, he was going to say that he was not allowed to do that nonsense, this Shen Suhang, elm has a head, no wonder he has not been married so far.

"Your Highness the Princess!" The people behind were still calling her, Mu Qingwan was a little unbearable, and finally turned around after he called five times, and the princess turned around and was a little angry on her face, and said to Shen Suhang: "Lord Shen, you just said that the barbarians came to my court to pay tribute, don't you have nothing to do, and you are still chatting with this princess here?" ”

She and him had already distanced themselves, Shen Suhang saw that she turned around and didn't speak, and approached step by step, the young man was heroic and upright, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his official uniform was cut decently and neatly fitted on his body.

She had looked down at him condescendingly before, and had never looked at him face-to-face, so seeing that he was much taller than herself, taller than Xiao He, with an indescribable sense of security, Mu Qingwan suddenly moved somewhere in her heart and pursed her mouth.

The man's eyebrows were crooked, his face was a shallow smile, he stretched out his hand, and a hollowed-out phoenix golden hairpin lay peacefully in his palm, "The thing returns to its original owner." Mu Qingwan's heart suddenly beat like a drum, and he trembled and stretched out his hand to take the hairpin.

The moment her fingers touched, it was as if she had been electrified, and the numb sensation flowed into her heart through her fingers, and she froze.

"Please think about yourself, don't wander around by yourself in the future, if you really want to go out to breathe, find a reliable guard to accompany you."

The man said, "That Weichen is leaving." walked out of the winding corridor.

Seeing that the princess was staring at the hairpin with her head hanging and expressionless, she couldn't move or speak, as if she had fallen into an evil spirit, it was really weird, she couldn't help but raise her hand and shake it in front of her eyes, and asked cautiously: "Princess, princess, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Qingwan came to his senses and couldn't help but touch his chest and heart, there was a ...... I can't explain the sour feeling of swelling and pain. She seemed to understand what was going on, and she didn't seem to quite understand what was going on.

This kind of strange feeling is not like the simple feeling of worship and love for Xiao He before, but another very complicated feeling, obviously a little happy, but inexplicably painful......

Mu Qingwan's anger towards the imperial brother suddenly disappeared.

Mu Churan sighed, and Liu Fuhai was a lot more careful when he carried a bunch of folds on the table.

The emperor has been working really hard these days, working day and night, Xiao Dongzi is also sad to look at, and the little brain melon has an idea, and he leaves the 総uì dǎng Jun custom about drought Nan 敕: "Your Majesty, do you want to summon Lord Xiao into the palace?"

Xiao He! Mu Churan's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes were bright, and he almost blinded Liu Fuhai's old and weak eyes, and hurriedly lowered his head, but Mu Churan thought about it, and his voice sank: "What are you doing when you summon Xiao He into the palace?"

Xiao Dongzi's mind was lively, and he understood that the emperor needed a reason to see Lord Xiao, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, if this emperor pretended to be someone, it would be no different from the ordinary people outside, and he opened his mouth to give him an idea: "Just say, the barbarians enter Beijing and discuss a matter of meaning."

There is some truth in what he said, this time the barbarians came to my Great Yin Nagong is a big deal, and it needs to be discussed carefully. Then, Mu Churan put down the fold in his hand and said, "Lord Xuanxiao and several ministers have entered the palace, and I want to discuss this matter with them. ”

"Yes, yes, the slave will go and announce them into the palace." Then Mu Churan waved his hand and said, "Go ahead." ”

"Hey, yes, Xiao Dongzi is going to order!" Xiao Dongzi saw that Mu Churan was happy, and immediately ran out of the imperial study.

Liu Fuhai saw that Xiao Dongzi had gone away, his brows were furrowed, and he stepped forward a few steps and whispered: "Your Majesty, the slave doesn't know whether to say a sentence or not."

"Then don't talk about it." Mu Churan didn't look up at him, but Liu Fuhai knew that he already knew what he was going to say, so he knelt on the ground and said: "Your Majesty, the slave grew up watching the emperor since he was a child, and there are some things that the slave must say so as not to live up to the kindness of the emperor to the slave."

"Hey......" Mu Churan sighed heavily, put down the brush in his hand, and said: "Liu Fuhai, every time I am willful, you take out your father to suppress me, I told you, I am no longer a child, I know that you want to say that Xiao He's feelings for me are fake, and revenge is true."

Liu Fuhai's white brows deepened more and more, and said: "Since the emperor knows, he has also omitted the preface of the old slave, the emperor, the heart of guarding against people is indispensable."

"In the past few years, you have also watched Xiao He come step by step with me, she has hidden her identity, she is honest and righteous, she is not afraid of evil or enemies, but she is just seeking justice for her dead parents, not the kind of child with a complicated mind as you said."

"Your Majesty, how can you say that the revenge of killing your father can be let go, not to mention that the child was only a few years old at the time, but she remembers it clearly, and she is such a loving child, how can she let it go easily?" Liu Fuhai doesn't know where the courage comes from, that is, he is stubborn and refuses to let go easily.

"Now she is finally getting out of those nightmares, and I will slowly tell her the truth of those complicated things in the future, even if she is still lingering, I also believe that my affection for her will gradually dissolve her hatred, Liu Fuhai, do you dare to gamble with me" Mu Churan suddenly thought of something, the corners of his mouth rose, and a wicked smile was raised.

was talking about extremely important things, and the emperor suddenly wanted to make a bet with him, Liu Fuhai raised his head, not knowing why.

"Just bet that Xiao He will give up fù chóu for me in the end." Mu Churan looked at him confidently, and his eyes were full of longing for the future.

Liu Fuhai felt that he was about to go mad for Xiao He, so he got up and shouted: "Your Majesty! How can you be so ......?" "Okay, I'll just say yes!" Mu Churan snapped his fingers quickly, and buried his head in the book again, completely ignoring Liu Fuhai's face that had turned blue because of his anxiety.

"I'm going to win." When Liu Fuhai walked out of the main hall, such a salty sentence suddenly appeared behind him, Liu Fuhai just frowned and shook his head lightly, he always had a bad premonition.

The emperor will one day be destroyed in the hands of that Xiao He, and I only hope that by that time, his old bones will still be able to protect the safety of his master.

"Lord Xiao is here!"

Xiao Dongzi smiled and stepped into the hall first, facing Xiao He.

In the palace, Mu Churan raised his head, and his eyes were fixed on the person and he couldn't take his eyes off.

"Xiao He greets the emperor."

Xiao Aiqing, I called you here to discuss with you about the barbarians coming to pay tribute. What do you think about this? Weichen thought that more manpower should be strengthened around the arrangement, just in case, and then

Xiao He and Mu Churan discussed for a long time.

Time flies quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it is the Chung Yeung Festival.

When the barbarians arrived in Beijing, it happened to be the Double Ninth Festival of the Han people.

On this day we will ascend