"How can there be a real man in this palace?" Ye Guifei glanced at her sister.

"Isn't Hanasaburo a lot?" Concubine Xiao Ye snorted, "It's really cheaper for her, isn't it the person she has in mind?" It's a pity, what about the Houmen Gongzi who looks like that. ”

"Don't make such calculations, Hua Saburo is not easy to get along with." Ye Guifei snorted, "He looks soft, but his mind is unpredictable, do you really think you can be a gunman?" The people of Anbei Hou Mansion do not have a fuel-efficient lamp. ”

"Won't you look for it outside?" Concubine Xiao Ye persevered, "It's best if it's a beggar." Ho, the most noble eldest princess and the lowest, muddy man with muddy feet, it's fun to think about it. ”

"Use your brains and find a beggar, isn't it clear that Ping An has been framed?" Ye Guifei glared at her sister, "You still have to match everything, and people outside will believe that she is willing." ”

"It's hard to find."

"Take your time, it's just past the limelight. Besides, if you get a big living person into the palace, you must also make good arrangements. Ye Guifei waved her hand, "You go back first, don't mess around." If peace is at will, I don't have to bother with this god. ”

Concubine Xiao Ye nodded, but she didn't say anything, obviously not agreeing with her sister's statement.

Ye Guifei also ignored her, and let her leave slowly, but she was thinking about her sister's plan in her heart, and felt that it was really feasible.

What she hated the most in her life was that the emperor loved Ping'an as a daughter and raised her personally.

For a father, who else can surpass the place of his daughter in his heart? But she can't be the only one, she has to be the first. Since he couldn't do it, he hated the person who occupied the first position.

She wanted that person to live a miserable life in order to be happy.

For this reason, she can't let Zhao Ping'an feel better! Even if her father-in-law is dead.

"Hanasaburo ...... Mu Yao ......," she muttered the name, "Is it available?" Not available? ”

At this time, the person who was nagging by Ye Guifei, Hua Saburo Mu Yao, had already returned to the Hou Mansion of Anbei, his "home".

It's just that like Mu Yuan, when his people arrived in the mansion, they thought about Zhao Ping'an in the palace.

The woman was different from before, as if she were a different person.

Although she has always been a direct and hearty temperament, she is not as easy to twist and shy as a woman in Dajiang. She even said that it is normal for men and women to admire each other.

This is shocking, but she says it very frankly, but it doesn't make people feel frivolous at all.

In addition, although he was not sure whether she was infatuated with him and liked him like other women, he simply thought it was fun to run around after him, and he was bored and looking for something to do.

But, in the past, whether he approached intentionally or unintentionally, she would be happy, her cheeks would be red, and her eyes would be shining.

But just now he did it so obviously, but she didn't react at all, and even resisted.

Is there something he doesn't know? How can a person's attitude change so much in a short period of time?

Also, he took a closer look.

Ping An seems to have grown up a lot, and although the look in his eyes and his style of acting are still so generous and wise, there is a strange feeling of seeing everything.

In that case, why did she still seem a little confused in her expression?

It was so contradictory, so contradictory that he had to doubt it.

The first emperor was great, so that he would not run for filial piety like other courtiers and nobles in Beijing. Therefore, after Ping An received the bad news and left, he wanted to find an excuse to stay in Xijing for a while, leaving this prosperous city of Tokyo on the outside but dirty on the inside.

But he was really poisoned.

It's just that it's not dart poison, it's food poison.

The scar on his body was caused by bloodletting during a life-saving operation.

He doesn't tell the truth because it's his secret!

He was poisoned!

yes, he's dead.

Now that he thinks about it, he still laughs out loud.

Death, it turned out to be that feeling.

The sharp blade pierced into his body, it didn't hurt, it was just cold, as if his soul had a big hole. All his love and hate, what he had and what he lost, what he longed for and what he betrayed, flowed away like this, and he could not keep it.

Death is really what it is for him.

He didn't hold on to it, but felt relieved.

He was unwilling, just the one who killed him.

Why? Why?! At the end of the day, is he still a dispensable outcast?

That's why he scolded the heavens for being unfair! He was willing to turn his whole body and soul into dust and block the eyes of the heavens. Since you can't see the suffering of the world, what's the use of God's eyes?!

He cried out in his heart that he was not convinced! Even if he goes down to the eighteenth layer of hell and will never be able to turn over, he will not accept it!

He wanted to hit the Yama Hall and ask what the Heavenly Dao was?

Heaven should not be indebted, it should be redeemed, and those who despise and hurt will also taste the taste of being despised and hurt?

Why isn't that!

Then I opened my eyes...... He's back.

His entourage and servants thought that his life was great, and he rolled through the ghost gate.

Don't you know that he stepped through the door of death, but let the invisible force push back.

He didn't know what God meant, and he didn't want to know.

It's like playing chess, he already knows every move and volley in this game. So he can make a move, choose another way, and see what kind of ending it will be!

"San Lang." A mellow and low, yet cold voice sounded behind him.

Mu Yao paused.

He didn't have to look back to know who the voice belonged to.

Hehe, obviously my heart is hot, and the blood is rolling, but I am wearing a cold skin, and I don't know what to hide.

So in the end, she deserved it.

Compared with his death, the second brother's situation is 10,000 times worse than death, right? However, he didn't have much sympathy.

"Second brother." Mu Yao turned around.

The man in front of him was as tall as a mountain, as quiet as the sea, and was lined with a darkening sky, and he was such a real existence.

This once again reminded Mu Yao that his unlucky past life had passed.

The one in front of him is no longer the one who was soaked in blood, but smiled at him before he died.

Mu Yuan is real, and he Mu Yao is also real.

In this life, he wants to fight with God.

"When did you come back?" Mu Yuan then asked.

The two brothers habitually kept a certain distance so as not to embarrass each other.

"I only entered Beijing at noon, and before I had time to go home, I was called to the palace first." Mu Yao replied in a regular manner.

It's a scene of brothers, friends and brothers.

"Well, it's time to pass the meal, let's go eat with my father." Mu Yuan said, crossed the third brother, and walked forward.

"Second brother, don't you ask me, why are you stranded in Xijing?" Mu Yao followed behind, asking seemingly casually, but it was actually a bit provocative.