After thinking for a moment, he left early.

"Miss Chu, the sedan chair that the emperor prepared for you has been waiting for a long time." A father-in-law said respectfully, not daring to slack off at all.

"Let's go, Xiao Miaomiao, if you don't take advantage of it, you'll be so sorry for yourself." She said lightly.

"Please, girl."

In fact, the two palaces are only a few dozen steps away, and they can be reached after walking, but since there are people to serve, she doesn't enjoy it, and she seems to be a little too sorry for the people who serve her.

The singing and dancing in the hall is leveled, the sound of silk and bamboo is endless, the banquet is staggered, the words and smiles are Yan Yan, and the joy is harmonious.

As soon as Chu Weiyang entered the hall, everyone's movements suddenly stopped here, and they saw that she was wearing a red fringed long skirt, gorgeous and elegant, and her demeanor was fully displayed, just right to line her excellent waistline. The face is like a silver plate, the eyes are like apricots, the lips are red without dotting, the eyebrows are green without painting, the cheeks are condensed with new lily, the nose is greasy with goose fat, and the gestures are enchanting.

Not only were everyone stunned, but even Long Jun was a little stunned when he saw her dressed like this, compared to before, his Weiyang seemed to be more beautiful. He smiled with satisfaction, and saw that the men were still looking at Chu Weiyang directly, with a look of attachment and reluctance, but he was a little dissatisfied.

"Weiyang, come to me." He looked at her and said, as if to assert ownership to someone else.

Hearing this, everyone tacitly withdrew their gaze and continued to drink and laugh.

Chu Weiyang took Xiao Miao by the hand, pretending not to hear it, and he didn't want to save his face in his heart, so he could only walk towards him slowly.

"Weiyang."

Just as she was about to walk in front of Long Junxie, a familiar voice interrupted her movements.

She looked back and looked at the visitor in surprise.

"Weiyang, I have something to say to you." Beigong Rong said lightly.

Seeing that Beigong Rongqing came uninvited, Long Junxie looked displeased, although he had a very good relationship, but no one could touch his reverse scales, and now, Chu Weiyang was his reverse scales.

"Between us, there's not much to say." Chu Weiyang directly refused.

Hearing this, Long Junxie's face recovered a lot.

"Weiyang, I'm sorry, I know I didn't protect you at the time, I ......" he said nervously.

"Let's talk about it in another place." Seeing that he spoke directly, she could only interrupt helplessly.

Outside the hall, the two stood opposite each other, and not far away, Chu Miao sat in the pavilion, looking at the two leisurely, as if he was peeking at something.

"At that time, I was afraid that my father would hurt you in a hurry, so I wanted to find an opportunity to help you leave, but I didn't expect to know your true identity. I'll admit that I really couldn't accept that fact at the time, but during this time without you, I found myself thinking about you all the time, so could you go back with me and come back to me. He said everything in one breath, and then looked at her with a look of hope.

"Finished?" She asked rhetorically.

He nodded slightly.

"Are you alright? Then I'm gone. She said lukewarmly.

"Weiyang." He put his hands on her shoulders, "I love you, love you all, it doesn't matter to me at all who you are, I just want you to stay with me, promise me, okay?" ”

She glanced at him with an affectionate face, once, she was also moved, his dedication, his protection, his sacrifice to save him, but when she knew her identity, the moment she killed Beigong Ling'er, his own sister, she already understood that there was a gap between them after all, and in this life, they could never cross it again.

"I'm sorry, I can't." She took a few steps back and said earnestly.

"Why, why not?" He asked, looking pained.

"Because she's mine."