The maid bent her eyebrows, did not speak, and nodded in agreement. However, I thought that the princess's consideration was too thoughtful, and her mind was extremely heavy, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to die well in the future.

Murong Chong walked quickly along the hard and cold high wall to the Xianghe Palace, his eyes full of anger and gloomy aura.

Anyway, he is also the prince of Yan Kingdom, and he was trampled on again and again by a woman. Now that the northern kingdom is dying, she is a weak princess, and she even looks down on her with her eyes above the top.

The more Murong Chong thought about it, the more angry he became, and a dark fire burned uncontrollably in his heart.

After bypassing a section of the high wall, Murong Chong really walked into the Xianghe Palace.

"I've seen Princess Xibao." In the Xianghe Palace, Murong Chong was politely welcomed into the main hall.

"Murong Gongzi is polite." Xibao raised his hand and said softly, "Please take a seat." ”

Two charcoal stoves were immediately placed in the house where the guests were entertained, and they were placed close to Murong Chong. Feng Huang personally served warm tea, put desserts, and lit incense. Xibao herself looked at it and smiled, she usually doesn't have many people coming, it's rare to come alone, but even the maids feel uneasy.

The interior of the house is elegantly decorated, with no superfluous decorations, and after the maid retreats, it seems a little quiet. Murong Chong took a sip of the tea, which could be regarded as a response to the host's courtesy.

Xibao sat opposite him and slowly opened his mouth first, "Did you hear that Murong Gongzi is leaving Chang'an?" ”

"yes." Murong Chong put down the tea and said lukewarmly, "I have lived in the palace for so long, thanks to His Majesty's care, I am grateful." ”

He stayed in the palace as a proton, and he didn't have a free body, so he didn't talk about taking care of it.

Xibao raised the corners of his mouth with some embarrassment, and asked again, "Then when does Murong Gongzi plan to leave?" ”

Murong Chong smiled and said unabashedly, "Princess Xibao is so well-informed, will she not know my movements?" ”

"......" Xibao's expression stiffened slightly, but he quickly adjusted, trying to maintain his fiancée's demeanor, "Actually, I want to keep my son for two more days." I don't know when I'll see you again. ”

Murong Chongfeng was light, "The princess doesn't have to worry, when the Qiang clan is taken down by our Murong clan, we will naturally meet." "Such a rigorous battle, the winner is indistinguishable, and he said it very lightly.

Xibao couldn't say anything to refute, after all, he couldn't compare with Ziqi and Tuoba, and nodded, "Oh, that's great." ”

"I don't think the princess is happy, and I don't seem to be looking forward to seeing you and me." Murong Chong tilted his head and raised his eyes, he thought of Wen Jin, who he hadn't even seen, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of anger in his heart.

He knew that this woman did not love her, and she already had a heart. If it weren't for Emperor Fu Jian's decree, she would probably have turned him away like Wen Jin. Thinking like this, a bit of hatred rose in my heart.

"No, it's not." Xibao hurriedly shook his head, sighed and said, "I was just thinking, the war is ruthless, and the people are miserable. We have all lost our loved ones in this war, and it is sad to be sad. ”

Although there are such factors, it is not the main reason in the end. Murong Chong has not had much communication with Xibao since the past, and everyone knows his intentions, except for the fifth princess Wenjin, who has he dealt with?

After sitting here for a while, the words are clear. Xibao is also a temperamental, and he is not good at clinging to Eryu, so it is inevitable that he will be a little reluctant to receive him.

"Princess Xibao is really a daughter and tender." Murong Chong also followed her meaning and said, "Wars always have to shed blood, and back then, Your Majesty swept through many large and small countries and unified the north, which can be described as bloodstained the country. Since then, the wars in the north have not stopped, and the princess has lived in the deep palace for a long time, so naturally she doesn't know. ”

"Perhaps, people are always between harm and victimization. Either monopolize the mountain, or surrender to the feet of others. A light quickly flashed in Xibao's eyes, and he raised his head and asked softly, "What are you going to do when Murong Gongzi goes back?" ”

"Princess Xibao is really worried about the country and the people, but please rest assured that the princess, since I, Murong Chong, am the quasi-concubine of the northern country, I naturally want to support my home country. I will join forces with the crown prince to suppress the Xianbei clan together, and when we meet again......" Murong Chong raised his eyebrows and looked at Xibao, revealing a meaningful smile.

Xibao vaguely understood something, "Father has set a wedding date again?" ”

"When the Qiang people are defeated, I will return to Chang'an." Murong Chong said simply, in fact, he didn't know exactly when.

Xibao sighed secretly in his heart, before she and Murong Chong got married after passing through the water, but now it seems that it has been changed to the surrender of the Qiang tribe. Her marriage is like a yellow leaf on a tree, when it is swaying, when it falls, it has to listen to the meaning of the wind.

Looking at Xibao's gloomy expression, Murong Chong was also disappointed, too lazy to comfort her, and said officially, "Don't worry, I won't let the princess wait too long." ”

Xibao also reluctantly smiled and nodded, "I hope so." ”

The two of them were talking word by word, and before the tea was cold, they had fallen into silence and had nothing to say.

There is no emotion between them, only transactions.

Perhaps because he felt extremely embarrassed, Murong Chong didn't want to stay for a long time, so he got up and said, "It's not too early, it's time for me to leave." ”

Xibao was relieved and secretly relieved, "I'll send you." ”

Murong Chong did not refuse, and walked out of the house with her.

The two walked side by side, silent along the corridor. Red flowers grew on a few plum trees, but unfortunately it was a troubled time, the host had no intention of appreciating the flowers, and the guests were also in a hurry. In the most beautiful years, they were abandoned in the corner, let the cold wind blow, and no one cared about them.

When walking through the corridor, Xibao silently asked, "Have you been to see Sister Wenjin?" ”

“……”

Xibao didn't know that Murong Chong had already been to Wen Jin, let alone that he had touched a nail in Wen Jin, if she could look up at Murong Chong, she would definitely find that his beautiful face was as cold as ice.

"Princess Wenjin is sad because of her sister's departure, and Princess Xibao has time to take a look."

Xibao and Wen Jin are not familiar with each other, maybe Wen Jin is not familiar with anyone, she is like a lotus in the snow, arrogant and peerless. "Although Sister Wenjin is a little arrogant, her heart is actually very good, and she has always been quite lonely."

The corners of Murong Chong's mouth raised with sarcasm, "Yes, I don't know what kind of man can move her heart." ”

"I know, you like her." Xibao paused, and said something like this coldly. Murong Chong paused, a little surprised and slightly stunned, but he quickly covered up the past, and smiled, "Who doesn't pity a graceful woman like Princess Wenjin?" ”