Chapter 627: Gu Mujue of the Prime Minister's Mansion doesn't seem to be a good stubble

Shen Yueji only glanced at him lightly: "There are still many things you don't know, hurry up, take advantage of the fact that there is no one now, hurry up and enter from inside." ”

Red Whisk didn't say much, but placed her at the entrance of the secret room, and was about to follow her in.

Who would have thought that the woman in front of him would block his way with one hand: "Don't go in, this is a private matter between me and Murong Yun." ”

Besides, she didn't want the man in front of her to know so much.

The red whisk glared at her with black lines on his face.

Come on, he took her on an adventure in the blue sky and day, and ended up locking himself outside and not letting people in.

"Okay, the master will give you the wind outside, but you have to come out as soon as possible, I suddenly appeared, this Gu Mujue of the Prime Minister's Mansion doesn't seem to be a good stubble. If he knows, I'm afraid it will be tricky. ”

Shen Yueji hummed lightly, and entered from the secret room, and when she was about to walk to the dungeon, she obviously heard the sound of conversation below.

She quickly stopped, stopped where she was, found a place to hide her figure, and hid.

...

In the dungeon, the man was spotless in white clothes, and he looked so out of place in this dark and damp dungeon.

Compared with Gu Mujue's indifference like an immortal, Murong Yun, who was once ordinary, was much more embarrassed.

The clothes on her body were in tatters, and her face looked even haggard without makeup, and her lips were dry, with a layer of dry skin on them, and if she moved a little, she would bleed.

It seems that every time I see Murong Yun, it should be said that since she was reborn, her opinion has changed very strongly, as far as she is today, this is the first time she has never been before, how noble and elegant she is, no one knows better than Shen Yueji, because she never disdains to expose such a scene of herself to others.

In the eyes of outsiders, she has never been embarrassed.

But now, since when did she not care about these so-called manners and nobility.

"What else are you doing here? Come and see me, the dying man? ”

"Before Gu Wei died, he begged me to spare you from dying."

Murong Yun's pale face did not fluctuate, and when he heard this, he smiled, laughing sarcastically: "Spare me not to die?" I have this field today, all because of his harm, and he still thinks that I have not harmed enough? What do I do with my life? Repentance? ”

"Obviously, you misunderstood his good intentions, he asked me to explain the truth to the emperor, it was he who voluntarily took poison in order to repent, and it has nothing to do with you, he begged me to ensure that you have no worries in your life, glory and wealth until the moment of death."

In a word, Murong Yun was silent for a short time, but it was only a short silence, and soon, she laughed again: "Ronghua Fugui, Ronghua Fugui, since I was born, I grew up with a golden soup spoon, although I am not a golden branch and jade leaf, the daughter of the emperor's family, but how am I worse than the daughter of the emperor's family?" When I was young, the talented people in the capital surrounded me, competing to please me, so to speak, I have never suffered any grievances, delicacies of the mountains and seas, what do you want? I have also lived a life of glory and wealth for half of my life, but I am not happy at all in this half of my life. ”

"Especially now, I'm even more unhappy."

Murong Yun raised her head, as if she was looking at Gu Mujue, and as if she was looking at something through him: "It's your father, it's Gu Wei, he ruined everything for me." ”