Chapter 151: Congratulations to Chitose Lord
The palace was in a mess, and the outside of the palace was also a mess, and the entire capital was trapped in a gloomy fog. Everyone felt that Lord Zhao of Shangshu Mansion was not happy and was not treated by the emperor, and then the entire capital was not treated by Lord Zhao.
This Zhao family's position as one of the best in the capital is about to stomp its feet.
The queen was confined in captivity, and saying that it was a captive was actually equivalent to house arrest. Before the matter is resolved, the queen is still suspected of murder. The emperor didn't know if the case of the emperor's heir had anything to do with the queen, but in the emperor's heart, the queen was no longer a good person.
The emperor has lived in the Sanqing Palace for the past few days, meditating with the Void Dao Chief. The affairs of the harem were handed over to the celebrant to deal with, and the case of the emperor's heir was also handed over to Dongchang.
The imperial court has received the excerpt that Prime Minister Zhao Song is about to return to the court, and the emperor thought to himself, the prime minister is coming back, so he can't get too stiff with Zhao Wuwu, lest Zhao Song's face can't hang up when he gets it. Zhao Song did his best for the imperial court, and he also went to neighboring countries for so long, which is really hard work. You must not be too mean to the heroes, the emperor thought about it, and then calmed down and waited for Mu Baili's reply.
If this harem matter has nothing to do with Zhao Wuwu, the emperor decided to pull down his face this time to talk to Zhao Wuwu. The relationship between the monarch and the minister must not be too stiff, otherwise something will still happen.
But how can the relationship be eased?
The emperor rubbed his eyebrows and beckoned Xiao Dezi to step forward, "Xiao Dezi, you give me an idea, you said that the prime minister is coming back, if you know that I wronged his son and killed my imperial heir, and has been snubbed for so long, will the prime minister-"
Xiao Dezi said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the most taboo thing for this Prime Minister is his reputation, you can see that this Prime Minister's Mansion is strict, and this Lord Zhao is even more cautious." Now that the emperor doubts Lord Zhao, it is equivalent to suspecting that the Prime Minister is disloyal to the court. Your Majesty, it seems that we have to weigh this matter, and if we don't get it right, we will hurt the heart of the Prime Minister. β
"It's all to blame for the queen's moth, what kind of bad idea she had, and said that Zhao Wuwu killed my imperial heir." The emperor felt a headache, reached out and threw the dust away, got up and walked out.
Xiao Dezi quickly followed behind, "Your Majesty, what should I do about this matter?" Otherwise, the emperor thinks about it, what does Lord Zhao want? If there is any request, the emperor will give some reward. β
The Emperor paused, "Reward? What reward should I give? β
Thinking of this, the emperor sat down in the corridor, racking his brains to think about what Zhao Wuwu had said and done before this, and what did Zhao Wuwu want? Zhao Song is coming back, if he knows that his only son has been wronged, he will inevitably be angry.
The emperor didn't come up with it after thinking about it for a long time, and Xiao Dezi didn't figure it out, the master and servant thought hard about how to please a minister of the court, which was enough.
Suddenly, the emperor seemed to remember something, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "I know!" β
Xiao Dezi was stunned, "What does the emperor know?" β
The emperor looked at Xiao Dezi with a smile, "This Shangshu Mansion has everything, I have given everything that should be given, and now there must be nothing lacking in the beginning." I think about it, but this is the only way. β
"What does the emperor mean?" Xiao Dezi was puzzled.
The emperor turned around and left, and Xiao Dezi followed behind the emperor.
The emperor went directly back to the imperial study, and then summoned the draft bachelor to come in and directly draft the decree. Seeing that Xiao Dezi was stunned for a while, his eyes widened for a long time and he didn't come back to his senses.
The holy decree has been drawn up, and the emperor personally handed over the holy decree to Xiao Dezi, "This news must be the first to be known to Lord Zhao." β
Xiao Dezi took a deep breath and saluted respectfully.
To get out of the palace, Xiao Dezi had to go to Shangshu Mansion first.
Zhao Wuwu didn't expect that Xiao Dezi would come suddenly, this matter came too quickly. The news in the palace was too late to convey, after all, this was the sudden rise of the emperor.
I don't know why, Zhao Wuwu only felt a little inexplicably uneasy in his heart, as if something was going to happen. When she looked at Xiao Dezi, her complexion was slightly sick, and her heart was slightly sick.
Xiao Dezi smiled, "The slave greets Lord Zhao." β
Zhao Wuwu leaned over, "Duke De is polite." β
"Lord Zhao!" Xiao Dezi sighed lightly, "The slave came here this time by the emperor's order. The emperor has a decree to give Lord Zhao the Nine Dragons Cup, give Lord Zhao the grace of the Golden Palace, and walk freely in the imperial study. β
After speaking, Xiao Dezi took a list from the hands of the servants next to him, and handed it to Zhao Wuwu respectfully, "This is a list of items rewarded by the emperor, and I hope Lord Zhao will count them." β
Zhao Wuwu smiled indifferently, and casually picked up a brocade box, which contained a jade pendant inlaid with gold and jade. Closing the box unhurriedly, Zhao Wuwu glanced at Yun Zheng and the minions below, and Yun Zheng quickly led people towards the warehouse.
Since it is the emperor's reward, it has to be put into the warehouse after the inventory.
Zhao Wuwu turned around and left, and Xiao Dezi followed with knowledge and interest.
"Father-in-law De serves the emperor, and the emperor's joys and angers can be seen clearly during this time. The matter of the harem, the official is really -" Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly and paused.
Xiao Dezi hurriedly said, "Lord Zhao, the emperor must have believed in Lord Zhao's innocence if he can reward Lord Zhao, and I hope Lord Zhao will not take it to heart." β
"How dare we." Zhao Wuwu leaned over and clenched his fists, "Weichen is a minister, the emperor is the king, the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die, how dare he complain about the emperor in the slightest." Wechen was silent in the house for several days, in order to prove his innocence. The clear is self-purifying, the turbid is self-turbid, and the micro-minister is worthy of his heart. β
"Lord Zhao's words, the slaves will convey them to the emperor one by one, please rest assured Lord Zhao. The emperor not only relieved his suspicion of Lord Zhao, but also did not do one thing before Lord Zhao did, something that Lord Zhao mentioned to the emperor earlier. Xiao Dezi smiled.
Zhao Wuwu quietly put the brocade box in Xiao Dezi's hand, and the two looked at each other tacitly and smiled.
"What else did the emperor say?" Zhao Wuwu asked again.
Xiao Dezi smiled and took out the holy decree from his sleeve, then looked around, and handed it to Zhao Wuwu respectfully, "Lord Zhao can take a look at it first." β
It stands to reason that this holy decree should not be seen by others first, but the emperor issued an edict, saying that he wanted Zhao Wuwu to be the first to know. So Xiao Dezi's move is not wrong.
Zhao Wuwu looked at the holy decree in his hand for a long time, and if Xiao Dezi could hand over the holy decree to her, it must be the emperor's intention. Then this holy decree, the emperor probably gave it for her.
But when he saw the above content, Zhao Wuwu's face suddenly turned a little pale.
Xiao Dezi also seemed to see that something was wrong, and shouted in a low voice, "Lord Zhao? β
Zhao Wuwu suddenly came back to his senses, "What? β
"Are you alright?" Xiao Dezi frowned and looked at her, "Lord Zhao's face doesn't seem to be very good-looking, and he doesn't seem to be very happy!" β
Zhao Wuwu sighed, "It's nothing, it's just that it came a little suddenly, and I couldn't ease my senses for a while." β
"Lord Zhao didn't expect that the emperor would be so attentive to Lord Zhao's words, right? Lord Zhao just mentioned it at the beginning, but now the emperor is taking it seriously, which shows that the emperor has absolutely trust Lord Zhao's thoughts. Xiao Dezi said with a smile, "The slave still has to go and announce the decree to the Chitose Lord, so he won't disturb Lord Zhao to rest, and take his leave!" β
"Father-in-law!" Zhao Wuwu said suddenly, "Can this official join you?" β
Xiao Dezi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "Lord Zhao is thinking-" Anyway, the emperor made a holy decree for Zhao Wuwu, so it is also a good idea to let Zhao Wuwu watch, and when he arrives at the emperor, Xiao Dezi can still ask for merit and reward.
Zhao Wuwu smiled a little coldly, his heart was sullen, and he didn't know what it was like.
The Chitose Mansion is still under supervision, so Mu Baili is still staying in the East Factory. Hearing Lu Guoan's report, saying that someone from the palace was announcing the decree, Mu Baili was also stunned.
But after thinking about it, the emperor is used to doing whatever he wants, and no matter what he does, it is always unexpected, so he didn't take it to heart. As soon as he walked out of the study, he heard Shen Yan report that Zhao Wuwu was accompanying his father-in-law, and Mu Baili's face froze for a moment.
Zhao Wuwu is also here?
Every time Zhao Wuwu is always tricked by him to the East Factory, he still has a reluctant expression of the boss, and now Zhao Wuwu is here by himself, which shows that it is not a good thing. Zhao Wuwu is a person who has nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace.
"Master, what's wrong?" Lu Guoan asked.
Mu Baili stood under the cloister, his eyes slightly gloomy, "It's nothing." β
With that, he hurried towards the main hall.
When they arrived at the main hall, Xiao Dezi and Zhao Wuwu were already waiting there. Mu Baili glanced at Xiao Dezi, and his gaze crossed him and fell on Zhao Wuwu behind him. At this moment, Zhao Wuwu's face was slightly pale, his expression seemed to be a little stiff, and he exuded a sense of rejection.
Mu Baili pondered, and sure enough, something was wrong.
Xiao Dezi stepped forward and saluted, "The slave greets Master Chitose." β
"That's it!" Mu Baili flicked his sleeves.
Xiao Dezi held high the holy decree, "Nine thousand years old to receive the decree!" β
Zhao Wuwu didn't look at Mu Baili from beginning to end, but when he heard this, he stepped aside.
Mu Baili didn't have time to think about Zhao Wuwu's expression for the time being, so he could only kneel down to accept the holy decree. It's just that the meaning mentioned in this holy decree made Mu Baili's eyes widen in shock, and then only his brows were furrowed.
After Xiao Dezi read out the holy decree, the high-pitched "Qin this" made everyone fall into a dead silence.
No one spoke, no one dared to speak, and Xiao Dezi's hand holding the holy decree trembled slightly. He swallowed his saliva, looked at Zhao Wuwu not far away, and then looked at Mu Baili who got up slowly.
This marriage decree means that a joke in the past has become a certainty today. Xiao Dezi is also a smart person, and he knows that if he invited Miss Xuelan out in advance, it would be impossible for Mu Baili to kneel to accept the holy decree. But the emperor meant to make Zhao Wuwu happy, and Zhao Wuwu did follow Xiao Dezi to Dongchang.
Therefore, Xiao Dezi felt that this Zhao Wuwu should have a happy attitude towards this matter.
Since Zhao Wuwu is the main one, then Mu Baili's thoughts are not so important.
However, the current situation seems to be a little wrong, this Mu Baili did not say a word with a calm face, and Zhao Wuwu stood aside and was not as sneering as usual, and the situation seemed to have fallen into a situation of unharmed silence and embarrassment.
The most embarrassing thing was Xiao Dezi, who half-bowed his body and handed the holy decree forward slightly, waiting for Mu Baili to reach out to take it. But Mu Baili stood there motionless and didn't speak, Xiao Dezi didn't know whether to take back the holy decree or hand it over to Mu Baili's hands?
After a long time, Xiao Dezi's body was close to stiffening, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Chitose Lord, do you accept this holy decree or not?" β
Mu Baili's gaze fell on Zhao Wuwu coldly, and his originally gentle eyes became as sharp as a blade in an instant. Hearing Xiao Dezi's voice, he narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and sneered, "Weichen, take the order!" β
Zhao Wuwu's brows frowned in shock.
She couldn't take her eyes off Mu Baili and stretched out her hand to take the holy decree, and then the corners of her lips hooked up a cold smile, just staring at Zhao Wuwu coldly. He seemed to want to see through her, but she was not easy to express his emotions, so he couldn't see clearly the turmoil in her heart at the moment.
Xiao Dezi was relieved, "Since the Chitose Lord has received the holy decree, I hope that the Chitose Lord will prepare as soon as possible, the emperor has decided to prepare a dowry for the Xuelan girl, and the time will definitely make the Chitose Master's marriage beautiful." β
Mu Baili almost gritted his teeth, "Then thank the emperor for his kindness, the minister will definitely do what the emperor wants." But when he said this, he kept staring at Zhao Wuwu.
Zhao Wuwu didn't look over his head slightly, he didn't want to say anything, and it was useless to say more about this job.
"The minion is going back to the emperor!" Xiao Dezi saluted, walked out, Zhao Wuwu paused, and then followed.
Who knew that Mu Baili behind him had a cold voice, and shouted, "Lord Zhao, please stay." β
Zhao Wuwu paused, only to feel suffocated.
Xiao Dezi looked back at Zhao Wuwu, Zhao Wuwu smiled casually, "Father-in-law De will go back to the palace first to resume his life, so as not to worry about the emperor!" β
"Yes!" Xiao Dezi was a little worried, but after all, this was Dongchang, and Zhao Wuwu's identity could not tolerate Mu Baili's reckless behavior. Thinking of this, Xiao Dezi had to leave the East Factory first.
When he went out, Yun Zheng couldn't see his son-in-law come out, and immediately understood that Zhao Wuwu was detained by Mu Baili.
"Father-in-law, our son-in-lawβ" Yun Zheng looked embarrassed.
Xiao Dezi sighed lightly and got into the carriage, "It's okay, the Chitose Lord may have left Lord Zhao to catch up, and the Yunzheng girl is waiting outside, and the miscellaneous family is going back to the palace to resume their lives." β
Yun Zheng was stunned for a moment, "Go back to the palace to restore your life?" Dare to ask my father-in-law, is this a holy decree from Chitose? β
"Nature." Xiao Dezi said, "Otherwise, how can the miscellaneous family walk out of the gate of the East Factory one by one?" "After a pause, Xiao Dezi seemed to think of something," why did the Yunzheng girl ask? Miss Yunzheng thinks that it is impossible for Chitose Ye to agree to this marriage? β
"Slaves don't dare!" Yun Zheng bowed his head, "The slave just thinks that a person who is so arrogant and arrogant as a thousand years old should not take a fancy to the vulgar fans in this earthly world." β
Xiao Dezi chuckled twice, "That's nature, this Xuelan girl looks like a fairy, naturally she is not an ordinary vulgar fan who can be compared." "The woman who can bring Mu Baili back to the capital from Pinglin City is naturally not to be underestimated.
Yun Zheng didn't dare to say anything, lest he say too much and make too many mistakes, so he could only watch the convoy in the palace go away.
"Don't worry, it's not the first time Childe has entered the East Factory." Xi Mo wasn't too worried, "Childe will be fine." β
Yun Zheng looked at the majestic gate of Dongchang fixedly, and his eyes were slightly dark.
Childe is still inside, and I don't know what happened.
Of course, Mu Baili would not do anything with Zhao Wuwu, after all, Zhao Wuwu is the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and he is the young master of the crown prince, and even this sudden marriage is because the emperor wants to please Zhao Wuwu. A king who has done something wrong and can't apologize, has no choice but to start from the side.
As a result, Mu Baili was killed.
As soon as her wrist tightened, Mu Baili had already grasped Zhao Wuwu's wrist, and the force was very heavy, as if she was going to pinch her wrist off. The pain made Zhao Wuwu gasp, turned his head in shock, and stared at Mu Baili in front of him with warm eyes.
"Chitose is blaming me, didn't you congratulate you on getting what you wanted?" Zhao Wuwu gritted his teeth and drank lowly. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but his grip was tight, and it hurt.
Mu Baili was full of anger, and the doors and windows were closed between his sleeves. The next moment, he stepped up and pushed her against the pillar. His fingertips, now scorching hot, had clamped her delicate jaw, forcing her to look at him and calling out her name in a low voice. "Zhao Wuwu!"
Zhao Wuwu stiffened his face, "Mu Baili, what else do you want?" The emperor has decreed that now you can spend the rest of your life with your little beauty. I wish the Chitose Lord and his wife, grow old together, and raise their eyebrows. β
"Do you really think so?" He asked, his tone softening, a little frustrated.
Zhao Wuwu opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that some words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything. How do you put it? How to say that? She didn't know how to speak.
With a long exhale, Zhao Wuwu's eyes smiled a little hard, and he swept away his hand lightly, slowly breaking away from his shackles. He didn't stop him, but suddenly he felt a little weak, and watched her walk out of his sight.
Zhao Wuwu stood in the center of the hall with his back to him.
"Mu Baili, I know what you want to say, don't you just rely on me to like you? But Mubary, I know too well what I'm doing, and you know better what you want. She looked back at him, "So your and my lives are contradictory, they seem to be very similar, but in fact they are opposites. What you want is the same as what I want, nothing more than a position of power. β
She narrowed her eyes, "So we are destined to be enemies, although you know that I am a daughter, I don't mind that you are a eunuch, but I can't do what Xue Lan can do." The emperor's sudden decision has nothing to do with me, if you think it's my idea, then yes! β
After saying these words, Zhao Wuwu felt a little more uncomfortable in her heart, she lowered her head and smiled hard, and then looked up at Mu Baili, who was silent and had sharp eyes.
He kept staring at her, there were not too many emotional fluctuations on his thick face, and in those cold pupils, there was only the dark night and the shadow that belonged to her.
"Disappointed?" She asked. Then he smiled self-deprecatingly, "Okay, that's it, what should be said and what shouldn't be said will be settled from today." Happy newlyweds! β
With that, she hurried out the door.
"Zhao Wuwu!" Mu Baili finally spoke.
Standing back to back, no one could see each other's expressions clearly.
Zhao Wuwu sighed lightly, "Do you have anything else to add?" β
Mu Baili said, "You are so afraid that people will find out, are you with this seat?" β
She frowned and looked at him with a little doubt, "When did I stay with you?" Don't forget, you are a nine-thousand-year-old Dongchang, I am the only son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and you and I are enemies. β
"With such a clear mind, it's no wonder that this disease has never been cured." Mu Baili turned around coldly. Finally took a look, and finally stood face to face, he stopped his hand, "You come here." β
Zhao Wuwu took a step back, "I will never go over again." β
He narrowed his dangerous eyes and accentuated his tone, "Come here." β
She took another step back, "I don't! β
"Zhao Wuwu, what do you want?" Mu Baili looked at her helplessly.
Zhao Wuwu didn't know what she wanted, the moment she saw him accept the holy decree, the first reaction in her mind was that night, he was dressed in a red wedding dress. The tip of his nose was slightly pantothenic, his eyes were slightly moist, and Zhao Wuwu frowned again.
There will never be a time like that again, she thought.
It turns out that many things will pass quickly, but there will never be a return to the past. So be it! It seems that this is the only way to go! From the beginning of their origins, it was destined to be such a result.
"I don't want to do anything." She choked up, then tried to adjust her emotions and try her best to pose as if nothing had happened. But for some reason, the position below the left shoulder was like a big stone pressing against it, and it hurt.
He could hear her nasal voice, but on her pale face, there weren't too many mood swings. She is always so suspicious, unpredictable and incomprehensible.
The next moment, it was his warm embrace that greeted Zhao Wuwu, "Since you don't want to go, it's the same with this seat." Zhao Wuwu, do you know that sometimes this seat really wants to strangle you? β
She smiled coldly, "For your Gu's sake, you'd better show mercy." β
"Do you really think that the Gu on your body is that important? If you can't get it, you can kill you and destroy it, and no one will get it then. He bit her earlobe and whispered, "You said you liked me." β
She was stunned for a moment, then remained silent.
"Say it again." He spoke lowly.
Zhao Wuwu was hugged by him, and his emotions and reason were torn. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around his waist and responded to his hug, but everything that should be said was clear, and there was really no need to continue to entangle. She is Zhao Wuwu, and her father is Prime Minister Zhao Song.
Before leaving, my father said that she must be allowed to guard the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she must not be allowed to dominate the world alone. She is also afraid, afraid that if she continues to promote the expansion of Dongchang's power, if she reaches the last level, she is not sure that Dongchang will "die", then it will be her Prime Minister's Mansion and her Zhao family's nine clans that will die.
She didn't dare to take any chances, so many lives were tied to her!
Thinking of this, Zhao Wuwu suddenly pushed Mu Baili away and looked directly at Mu Baili in front of him with a cold look. How could a eunuch have feelings? Eunuchs are the coldest cold-blooded animals in the world, and all of their existence is only for blood-sucking.
So she can't be blinded by the tenderness in front of her, she has to stay awake.
Even though she doesn't deny that she likes Mu Baili, she can't ignore the threat from Dongchang. She didn't believe that Mu Baili would be sincere to her, all his behaviors and behaviors were just seducing step by step, and he was gradually weaving a dangerous trap for her.
If she is caught in it, she will never recover.
Mu Baili was slightly stunned, and when he saw that the defensiveness in her eyes gradually replaced the initial gentleness, he knew that he had never really been able to enter her heart. She always maintains the most vigilant vigilance against everything around her.
He lost again.
Losing to the same person is extremely unwilling.
"Congratulations to Chitose Master for holding the beauty, it's time for me to go." Zhao Wuwu was indifferent and detached, trying her best to keep her distance from him, as if the person who said she liked it was not her. She turned her face too quickly, too fast to catch him off guard.
She almost rushed out of the door, and Lu Guoan, who was startled outside, quickly stopped Shen Yan, and then went to a secluded place with Shen Yan.
When Mu Baili chased him out, Zhao Wuwu had already walked to the bottom of the steps, but he was still held by Mu Baili's hand. His hot palm, wrapped around her cold hand, clenched as before, and did not let go.
The four eyes are facing each other, and how many words are not spoken.
When Xue Lan came over, she stood there stunned for a long time and didn't come back to her senses. She heard that someone from the palace was coming over, and wanted to come over to see what was going on, but who knew that she saw Mu Baili holding Zhao Wuwu's hand tightly.
There was a buzz in her head, and she suddenly understood why her brother Ran Heng didn't like her, it turned out that Brother Ran Heng had changed his mind and no longer liked women. Could it be that because he became a eunuch, this joy, anger and sorrow have also changed, and this hobby is no longer the same?
Xue Lan's mind was messy, and she turned her head to look at Lu Guoan and Shen Yan who were standing aside and didn't know how to speak. It's not appropriate to say anything at this time, look at the two people holding hands in this courtyard, everything is clear, do you still need to say it?
Besides, if you startle the two people in the courtyard, no one will have to eat and walk around.
"Let it go!" Zhao Wuwu only felt that his face was hot.
Mu Baili looked at her fixedly, with a solemn expression, "If you leave this time, you won't come again!" β
"Don't come again!" She means a lot.
He nodded, and finally withdrew his hand, but she forgot to leave, and just stood there watching him. The way he looked at her was quiet and helpless that she didn't understand. Sometimes Zhao Wuwu thought about each other carefully, and the current relationship seems to be only described as helpless.
She didn't know his mind, and she didn't dare admit her own.
So the two who were too smart kept using the way you guess and I guessed, attracting and guarding against each other, and never crossed the last line of soul defense.
Mu Baili let go, and Zhao Wuwu never looked back. Fen was obviously very angry, holding his breath in his heart, but he didn't know what to say. It's clear that they are not people who are afraid, and who knows that there are also situations where words come to their mouths but they can't be spoken.
He watched her go and didn't hold on to her.
It's her sentence in my head, don't come again.
He thought about it, how many times had she said this? But every time he couldn't hold back, and she didn't chase him away again. Speaking of which, no one's promises are counted, so what the two of them say is never credible, and whoever is true is a fool.
When Mu Baili turned around, he happened to see Xue Lan with a pale face.
She stared at him in disbelief, and probably felt that it was an unforgivable thing for him to like a "man". As a eunuch, he is still restless, and he has to pull and pull with men, which is indeed a ridiculous thing in the world.
Mu Baili withdrew his gaze and returned to the main hall unhurriedly, looking at the bright yellow holy decree on the table, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Lu Guoan took a deep breath and cautiously stepped forward to salute, "Master, are you okay?" β
"The decree has been given." Mu Baili breathed a sigh of relief, "Ready!" β
At that time, when Xiao Dezi read the holy decree, Lu Guoan and Shen Yan were kneeling outside the door, and when they heard Mu Baili say this, they were stunned for the moment. The two glanced at each other, and immediately knelt on the ground and saluted, "Master, are you really going to get married?" β
Mu Baili closed his eyes and did not say a word.
Lu Guoan didn't dare to say much, he gently pushed Shen Yan, and the two of them saluted and quickly retreated. Since it was Chitose's order, the two of them did it. There is still a holy decree pressing above, who dares to say more.
When Xue Lan came in, there were tears on her face, "I finally know why my brother punished me for Zhao Wuwu's sake." Now, I understand one thing, it turns out that people's hearts will really change, my brother likes a man, and he likes Zhao Wuwu. β
Hearing this, Mu Baili looked back at her coldly, "And then?" β
"And then my brother is still my brother, and I won't change for this." Xue Lan smiled and cried, "If you had said it earlier, maybe many things could have been avoided. I know that my brother is now 9,000 years old, in a high position, and there are many things that should not be said. But brother, if you like it, you should stick to it, right? I went all the way from Northern Xinjiang to Daye for this unwarranted promise. β
She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, but there were more and more tears, "What my brother likes, I will like." Whatever my brother wants to do, I will support. Even though many things no longer belong to me, let me still dream of them! β
After speaking, Xue Lan looked at the holy decree on the table, "Zhao Wuwu-what's good?" Is it just because he is smarter than me and more worthy of my brother than I am? Or does it mean that what my brother needs is the force behind him, not Zhao Wuwu? β
"Xue Lan, you're asking too much." Mu Baili brushed his sleeves and went out.
"I don't ask much, I just want to give myself an explanation." She looked at his back, "Brother, I have the right to know, after all, my name has appeared on the emperor's holy decree, this is a fact that you can't escape." Does my brother really like Zhao Wuwu? β
Mu Baili sneered, "How do you like it?" What if you don't like it? Who dares to put a beak in the matter of this seat? β
"That's what I like." Xue Lan tilted her head slightly, as if trying to force tears back into her eyes. Then, she reported, "Don't worry, I know what I have to do." The children of Northern Xinjiang are not pretentious people, since their brother has a heart, Xuelan should bless her brother. β
She walked past Mu Baili, a sad smile on her pale face.
Mubari did not refute it, nor did he affirm it.
Like?
Zhao Wuwu said that she liked him.
And what about him?
He never seemed to express anything like it, so what was his affection for her?
Xue Lan looked back with tears, never waiting for Mu Baili to stay, nor waiting for his moment of hesitation. It turns out that liking is real, and disliking is also real.
Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly blocked Xue Lan's way.