Chapter 237: The Past of the Dead

"Who"? I heard a cold cry from the people in the house, and then a brush with ink on it shot towards the roof.

Murong Qianran dodged slightly, dodging the brush, now that she found it, there was no need to hide anymore, she flew and jumped off the roof, and at this moment, the guard at the door pulled out his waist knife, and said: There are assassins, protecting the emperor, and they also echoed in the night sky.

Suddenly, panicked footsteps sounded in front of the house, and a large group of guards surrounded Murong Qianran in the middle, looking eager to try, however, Murong Qianran did not make a move, she shook off her light cloak, slowly raised her arm, took off her big hat, and in an instant, a beautiful and delicate face was revealed in front of people.

Especially those blood-red eyes, which were extremely weird, made the guards present gasp.

"Isn't this the national teacher of the enemy country? She dared to come alone, come, catch her, catch her and make a meritorious service", I don't know which guard shouted, all the guards were suddenly shocked, raised the waist knife in their hands and swung it towards Murong Tianran.

I thought that Murong Qianran would resist hard, but when more than a dozen waist knives were put on her neck, she didn't move at all, just stood there quietly.

"Stop it for me", with a cold drink, Murong Tanran's heart was also entangled at that moment.

I'm about to see him, first sentence, what do you want to say?

At the beginning, her sentence: It's like a stranger, and the relationship between the two couldn't be cleaner, but now, she wants to run to him again and tell him that she came to him, isn't it very contradictory?

However, the blood-red phoenix eyes still looked straight into his eyes, he was a little thin, but he became more and more heroic, and the cynicism that used to be was also gone, and some, only the domineering and majesty that an emperor should have.

It's her, Lang Xiaoyue couldn't believe his eyes, he even felt like a dream, just now, he thought of her again, but he didn't expect that in the next second, she appeared in front of him.

Is it exciting? Is it joy? Was it a surprise? I'm afraid no word can describe Lang Xiaoyue's mood at this time.

For a while, he forgot that Murong Qianran still had more than a dozen waist knives on her neck, and as long as he used a little force, he would cut a bloody mark on her neck.

"You..... Are you going to entertain me like this?" Murong Qianran showed a rare shallow smile, looked at Lang Xiaoyue, and said lightly.

Lang Xiaoyue suddenly came back to her senses, her narrow eyes widened, and she shouted: "Put the knife down for me."

The guards didn't know where to go, but the emperor had spoken, so he had to withdraw his waist knife and retreat to the side.

Until Murong Qianran walked into the house, Lang Xiaoyue still felt a little like being in a dream.

The bright moon in the night sky also showed its horns at this time, and the originally hazy night sky was also clouded at this moment, and a few twinkling stars emitted a soft light and swayed on the ground.

Lang Xiaoyue ordered someone to make a pot of hot tea, and ordered no one to disturb her, until the door was closed, and then she asked in disbelief: "Is it really you?"

He looked at Murong Qianran gently, and didn't even dare to say it too loudly.

After Murong Tianran took off his light cloak, he sat on the chair, not looking at Lang Xiaoyue like he did just now, he couldn't say why, but he just didn't dare.

The atmosphere in the room was a little silent, which also made Lang Xiaoyue feel a little embarrassed, he slowly walked to the chair next to Murong Tianran and sat down, sighed, and said, "I really didn't expect that I would be able to see you again."

"yes, I didn't expect it either..... Heh.....", Murong Tianran smiled as if self-deprecating, only to see fiddling with the teacup, always keeping his head down.

"You..... Hungry? I'm going to get someone to prepare dinner"?

"No, not hungry".

"Oh".

"Do you feel cold? I'm going to order someone to add some carbon."

"No, it's not cold".

"Oh".

"That.... Are you tired? The night is getting deeper, so I'll have someone arrange a room for you to rest."

Murong Qianran tilted his head slightly, looked at Lang Xiaoyue, frowned slightly, and said with some puzzlement: "Why don't you ask me, why did you appear in front of you?"

Lang Xiaoyue was slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly: "If you want to say it, you will naturally say it, if you don't want to say it, I asked.... It's also a vain question, isn't it"? After speaking, he looked straight at Murong Qianran's blood-red eyes.

"I ...... I..... I'll come and see you", according to the original plan, Murong Qianran shouldn't have said this at this time, however, when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say them anyway.

Although sometimes, for a certain purpose, you can do whatever it takes, but she never said those words, from the first time she saw Lang Xiaoyue, she affirmed one thing, Lang Xiaoyue's love for her was very deep.

From his eyes, she saw great longing, saw his longing for her, and saw his sincerity.

He still knew her as well as he did at the beginning, understood her, and didn't even ask a word, that kind of trance, that kind of disbelief, definitely not pretended.

However, the purpose of her coming this time is to let Lang Xiaoyue give up Gusu City, and then take advantage of the favorable geographical location of Gusu City to attack Linlang again, heh, a little ironic, if Lang Xiaoyue agrees, then, either he is crazy, or he loves deeply, if he doesn't agree, then, she will not force it, but will make her feel more comfortable, at least, there will be no guilt.

Lang Xiaoyue pursed her lips, I don't know if it was joy or what, there was a touch of peach on her handsome and fair face, but then she had a somewhat uneasy look, "Ran'er..... So, you've forgiven me, haven't you?"

Murong looked at Lang Xiaoyue, he turned his face slightly, and his good-looking Danfeng eyes were full of expectation, which made her a little confused for a while.

What was she going to say? Said forgiven? In fact, in her heart, she doesn't care about these things anymore, because in her heart, someone lives.

But she still nodded slightly, and said lightly: "The previous thing, just let it pass, and no one will mention it again in the future."

The corners of Lang Xiaoyue's mouth instantly curled, and a light smile appeared, "Well, it's over, don't mention it again."

"As an emperor, are you used to everything? It's hard to review and review every day, right?"

Lang Xiaoyue smiled bitterly and said: "The previous ideas were too naïve, and only when you become an emperor do you know what a beautiful thing it is to be free."

Murong poured himself a cup of hot tea, and said with a smile: "That's true, but you really wanted to sit on this throne at one time."

"It's a pity.... Heaven does not fulfill people's wishes, he.... I went too suddenly, and there was no suitable candidate for ...... moment," Lang Xiaoyue said, a little sad.

Murong Qianran was also stunned, yes, Lang Xiaochen left really suddenly, he took away Lang Xiaoyue's freedom, and at the same time, he also took away his resentment towards him, at this time, when he mentioned Lang Xiaochen, there was an indescribable sadness.