"Horse, up, let's go!" Sima Mo roared word by word.

"If you want to get out of the palace, you can't step on me unless you step on me!" Murong Jin looked at Sima Mo angrily.

Sima Mo gritted his teeth, and suddenly pulled the reins in his hand, so the horse neighed, and then spread its legs and galloped towards Murong Jin.

Murong Jin decided to let it go, so she closed her eyes and waited for the moment when the horse kicked and knocked her to the ground.

However, just when she thought she was going to die, the next moment she was picked up by the waist, and then she fell into the horse.

Opening her eyes, the gallop of the horse made her feel a sense of fear, afraid of falling, so she could only hold Sima Mo tightly with both hands.

Sima Mo held her tightly in his arms with a pair of strong arms, and then clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and the horse's "hoo" crossed the palace gate like a bolt of lightning.

All the way at a gallop, dusty.

I don't know how long it took until a garden appeared in front of me. I saw Sima Mo's black eyes flashing slightly, and he rushed all the way towards the garden.

It wasn't until he entered the garden that Sima Mo suddenly pulled the reins in his hand, so the horse that was originally galloping suddenly stopped.

Murong Jin's heart was pounding, and he finally recovered from the fright just now. After looking around carefully, she realized that this was a peach blossom garden.

It was obviously the height of summer, but the peach blossoms in the entire garden were blooming, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the tomb deep in the forest, and Murong Jin's heart "chuckled".

In the moonlight, I saw that the tomb was magnificent and magnificent.

"There, my most beloved woman is buried!"

Sima Mo's deep voice sounded behind him, and Murong Jin's dark eyes flashed slightly.

She knew that the beloved woman he was talking about was the Empress Xiaoxian of the year - Yan Ruoxi.

"Two years ago, she promised me that if she died one day, her soul would return for me, and now, she has been dead for two years......"

Hearing this, Murong Jin felt a little complicated in her heart for no reason, "People can't be resurrected after death, I believe she will live well in another place." ”

"Two years, I have waited for her for two years, but her soul has not appeared for a long time......" Speaking of this, Sima Mo's eyes darkened, "I have already planted peach blossoms in the entire garden for her, why hasn't she appeared yet?" ”

The loneliness in Sima Mo's tone made Murong Jin feel a little distressed.

Looking at the tomb, a crystal light seemed to flash in the corner of Murong Jin's eyes, "Perhaps, she is right next to you?" ”

Boom.

Suddenly, Sima Mo on horseback fell to the ground.

"Sima Mo!"

Murong Jin jumped off the horse.

"Come on!"

The guards not far away heard Murong Jin's shout and immediately ran over.

……

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Yongming Temple.

The candlelight was extinguished, and the imperial doctor and Gonggong Jiang had already retreated.

Looking at Sima Mo who was sleeping on the dragon couch, Murong Jin's expression was complicated.

Thinking of the accident back then, her dark eyes flashed a trace of pain for no reason.

That's right, she is Yan Ruoxi back then.

Two years ago, when she was successfully giving birth, she suddenly learned that Sima Mo had beheaded the entire Yan family, including her mother.

Unable to accept the fact that her mother died, she was grief-stricken, and then suddenly suffered a massive hemorrhage in her lower body.

The accident eventually led to the death of both her and the child in her womb.