Lin Zhiqing frowned slightly, glanced at Zhou Muchen, and asked softly, "Sister, has you decided where to go, and what do you need our help with?" ”

"I haven't decided where to go, but I have to leave Fengling after all, Sister Lin, Brother Zhou, I won't come back in a short time after I leave this time, you have to take care" Looking at the two of them fixedly, Long Ziyue said sincerely

Lin Zhiqing nodded, her eyes were reluctant, "My sister is too"

Long Ziyue smiled, touched Nianchen's head, and said softly: "Nianchen, remember to listen to your father's words obediently, and don't make them sad."

Nianchen nodded heavily, his clear eyes looked at Long Ziyue seriously, "Nianchen remembered"

Long Ziyue smiled with relief, glanced at the three of them again, and turned to leave.

"Princess, please stay"

Long Ziyue just got out of the courtyard, and Zhou Muchen chased after her, Long Ziyue stopped her steps, turned to look at Zhou Muchen, and her eyes were puzzled, "Brother Zhou is still in trouble?" ”

Zhou Muchen pursed his lips, struggles flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth fiercely for a while, and spit out a sentence: "Zhou is willing to go with the princess"

Long Ziyue was slightly surprised, and then refused with a light smile, "Brother Zhou doesn't have to be like this, you and Sister Lin have only been reunited for a short time, and Nianchen is still young, they can't do without you."

"The princess knows all these things Zhou Mou, but Zhou Mou is not a person who knows how to repay his kindness, the princess saved Qing'er and Nianchen, this love Zhou Mou is difficult to return in his life"

"Now that the princess is leaving the wind spirit to travel in all directions, it is the time when people are needed, although Zhou's strength is not good, but he has some ability to explore intelligence, and he can help the princess by the princess's side."

"This ......" Long Ziyue furrowed her eyebrows, a little hesitant

Zhou Muchen is the "Hidden King", and her ability to collect intelligence is unrivaled, and she valued this at the beginning and wanted to invite Zhou Muchen to the 'lore'. If it was in the past, she would have accepted it gladly, but this time everything is unknown, so let him leave his wife and follow her, I am afraid that it will be a little ......

"The princess's scruples Zhou is very clear, but since Zhou has made a decision, he will not regret it, if he retreats like this, Zhou may not be able to feel at ease in his life"

"But Sister Lin's ......"

"Princess Qing'er, don't worry, I have asked Qing'er, and Qing'er agrees with my decision"

Hearing Zhou Muchen say this, Long Ziyue knew that she had no intention of saying anything, so she could only hug her fist at Zhou Muchen and smile gratefully: "Then it's all Brother Zhou."

"Zhou will live up to the trust of the princess"

Three days later, a nondescript carriage quietly drove away from Windy City.

Long Ziyue sat on the soft couch, looking at the gradually blurred city through the car window, her beautiful eyes crossed her attachment slightly, this time she left the life and death, I don't know when she will come back?

"Is the moon reluctant?" In the midst of Long Ziyue's thoughts, a gentle voice sounded softly

Long Ziyue retracted her gaze and smiled faintly at the person behind her, "I have to leave if I am reluctant to do so, the catastrophe of ten thousand years is coming, I must end everything before then"

Kyaukye tapped her jaw, and then looked at Long Ziyue with a smile, "Where did you decide where to go first?" ”

Long Ziyue curled her lips, "Northern Xinjiang"

The sound of horses' hooves rolled up the loess.

Windy City, Snow Purification Building.

A bewitching figure leaned lazily in front of the window, the purple brocade robe was loosely draped on the body, and it was difficult to hide the romance in the dignity.

"Knock Knock"

There was a knock on the door, and a blue figure walked into the room, "Master, my subordinates have just received news that Miss Ziyue has left the city and is now heading north."

"North?" The purple-robed man raised his eyebrows, then hooked his lips and smiled, "Lan, pack up some clothes and chase the imperial concubine with the main hall."

Long Ziyue, this hall has let you go for three years, and this time you won't let it go again.