Chapter 63: You're Wrong, I'm Not Right 23

Tang Mint has actually always relied on Shen Zhihan in her bones, and in her eyes, her brother is simply omnipotent.

Even if this is just a soul fragment of his brother, even if this soul fragment does not have the slightest memory of his brother at all, Tang Mint still feels at ease.

As long as her brother is with her, anything is fine.

She sniffed the exact same scent, hooked the man's neck, and only then did she really come to her senses from the explosion in the real world.

My brother is still alive.

She smiled and called again: "Brother." ”

Mu Nanfeng's dark pupils were all reflections of the girl's delicate face.

His eyes shrunk, but he quickly recovered, and held her body to put her on the ground: "Xiaoyi, the emperor is still there." ”

Tang Mint didn't really want to pay attention to anything other than his brother.

But thinking about the background of this plane, she finally reluctantly got out of his arms and stood up on her own.

As soon as the brother and sister stood up, they fell into a short and eerie silence, and then gradually returned to normal.

Everyone looked at Tang Mint with disbelief - you must know that in ancient times, women were very strict with each other, even if they were brothers and sisters, no matter how good the relationship was, it was just a sentence of 'brother can be fine' when they meet again after a long absence.

Calling her brother is overstepping, not to mention that she actually pounced towards Wei Yuanhou just now!

It's just ...... Offend public decency!

Tang Mint didn't care about the eyes of outsiders, she just raised her face and asked again: "Brother, can you take me out of the palace?" I don't want to stay here. ”

She is like an innocent girl who does not know the world, and she doesn't feel that her words are shocking at all, but she is as casual as a bit of homely words.

Harem concubines, if they can leave the palace at will, how can there be so many unwilling to be lonely and resentful for thousands of years.

Mu Nanfeng was much taller than her, and when he leaned over to look at her at this moment, his expression was blurred in a shadow.

After a long time, he turned his face, looked at the void, and nodded almost imperceptibly: "Hmm." ”

Tang Mint smiled contentedly, and didn't ask him what his method was, anyway, her brother was there with her.

Feng Shinian was also extremely shocked, and always felt that the girl always looked at her brother with a sense of love.

…… He must have thought too much, right?

Mu Zhiyi probably hasn't seen his only relative for too many years, so he can't restrain his feelings, right?

Feng Shinian felt ridiculous and abnormal, but he was in a high position in the end, and he quickly controlled his emotions.

"General Mu returned to Beijing to report on his work, worked hard all the way, first went back to the house to rectify a little, and then set up a reception banquet in the evening, and then ordered someone to pick up the general into the palace for a while."

As soon as his voice changed, he beckoned to Tang Mint: "Concubine Xian, don't trouble General Mu anymore, come here and me." ”

Tang Mint didn't want to pay attention to it, but when she saw that her brother was also looking at her, she glanced at Ye Liuli, and finally looked at Feng Shinian: "I said, I can't get along with Ye Liuli peacefully, presumably the emperor is also very embarrassed, so that's it, the emperor takes good care of Ye Liuli, I will go back to the house with my brother, and I will ...... in the future." One parting and two wide, each life rejoices. ”

She didn't think about what to do with Mu Nanfeng in this plane, as long as she could get her brother's soul fragment.

Anyway...... She had only been on one plane for three years at most.

The ancients were so stubborn, and Mu Nanfeng probably couldn't accept that his 'sister' had no thoughts about him.

Even so, why bother, she will take Mu Nanfeng seriously as a brother, and will not treat him with the same emotions as her brother.

That's it, let everyone think that she insisted on leaving the palace because of her domineering personality and the gap between her and the emperor's favorite concubine.

With her mind settled, she looked up at Mu Nanfeng and smiled: "Fang Cai is rude, brother...... Brother is not strange, Zhiyi just hasn't seen his brother for a long time, and he can't restrain his emotions for a while. ”

Brother.

The two most common words, but when she shouted them, they seemed to be mixed with more and more thrilling ...... Lingering.

Mu Nanfeng lowered his eyelids, and his hands were quietly clenched at his side.