After Mu Wanxi closed her eyes and her breathing gradually stabilized, Helian Chiyue said slowly: "Someone is coming." ”

Immediately, Hunter and two white-clothed maids, like ghosts, appeared under the pavilion.

When they saw Helian Chiyue holding Mu Wanxi, their eyes widened one by one.

They had never touched the master of a woman, and now they were holding the Seventh Princess?!

"Shadow hunting, the seventh princess is unwell, send her to the Golden Feather Hall to rest." Helian Chiyue's deep voice had a hint of hoarseness that was not easy to detect.

Hunter nodded mechanically.

On the path outside the Imperial Garden, the man hiding in the shadows watched the two maids carry the chariots, and did not dare to come out of the shadows until they were far away.

When the chariot passed in front of the man just now, he clearly saw that it was Mu Wanxi sitting on the chariot.

Looking at the back of Bu Yuan leaving, the man's eyes were full of deep attachment and unwillingness.

"Everyone is gone, and Chen Gongzi is still staring."

Listening to the familiar female voice suddenly sounding behind him, Chen Zichen instantly had goosebumps, and almost subconsciously raised his feet and was about to leave here.

The woman behind her moved faster than him and ran directly in front of him, blocking his way.

"Concubine Lin." Chen Zichen bowed to the woman in front of him in a regular manner, and did not dare to look at her with his eyes down.

"Alright, there's no one else here." Concubine Lin stared at Chen Zichen's face firmly, and a weird and stiff smile appeared on her face: "Between you and me, there is no need to be so vain, Zichen, what do you think?" ”

After speaking, she reached out to pull Chen Zichen's hand.

Chen Zichen was startled by Concubine Lin's movements, and his body flashed to the side, avoiding Concubine Lin's hand like avoiding a snake and scorpion.

"Please respect yourself." Chen Zichen lowered his head and said in a detached tone.

Concubine Lin's hand stiffened in mid-air, the smile on her face gradually stiffened, and the moonlight sprinkled on her face, lining her smile like a ghost.

"Self-respect? Why didn't you let me respect myself that night? Chen Zichen, you said you would take me out of the palace before, but now you are lying to me?! Concubine Lin asked with red eyes and gritted her teeth.

What Chen Zichen was most afraid of was that Concubine Lin mentioned their dewy marriage that night.

He is the head of the guards in this palace, and he can move around the palace relatively freely, but he drank too much that night, and mistakenly took Concubine Lin for Mu Wanxi, which made a big mistake.

Later, in order to stabilize Concubine Lin, he had to maintain an ambiguous relationship with her all the time, and lied to her that he would take her out of the palace.

In fact, how dare he? If the saint knew that he dared to have an affair with Concubine Lin, then his whole family would have to accompany him to lose his head.

Seeing that Chen Zichen didn't speak, Concubine Lin took a step forward and approached him again, with a crazy smile on her face: "I saw it at the banquet just now, your eyes have been glued to Mu Wanxi's body." Chen Zichen, don't you look at what it is? You're just a little guard leader, worthy of Princess Xiao Xiang? Even if you look a little handsome, the face of the seven princesses, any one of them looks better than you. Also, I also heard His Majesty say before that the National Teacher calculated her destiny for Mu Wanxi, do you want to know who it is? ”

Seeing that Chen Zichen's expression was getting more and more gloomy, Concubine Lin was sad and happy.

"Who is it?" Chen Zichen asked word by word.

"It's the emperor of the Flowing Fire Country, a man you can never compare." Concubine Lin said with a smile, stretched out her hand and patted Chen Zichen's face, "So you just die, you waste." ”