Mu Qing seems to have disappeared, and Xi Yuexiaozhu, who has not been to her for a long time.

The whole small building seemed to be left out in the cold, and only the golden cinnamon was blooming and withering.

Murong Xi didn't bother to make up, she only sat in the courtyard in white clothes, her long feather-like hair was scattered behind her and arced with the wind, she raised her eyes to look at the sky, and suddenly missed her father and emperor.

Reborn I, she has never seen her father and brother.

Murong Xi's mother is the noble concubine of Murong Guo and is deeply favored by the emperor. The elder brother is the third prince who holds a lot of power.

Emperor Murong Xian only had two daughters, one was named Murong Yunyue and the other was the ninth, who was his last child.

Everyone said that she looked very similar to her mother, the Bai family, so her father favored her very much. always praised all the good things to her, and spoiled her as a willful little princess.

is also such a willful little princess, for the sake of her husband who doesn't love her at all, she buried her country alive. To this day, she still remembers the shallow smile on the corner of her royal brother's lips before he died.

He said: Ah Xi, the imperial brother can't protect you anymore, and you will only have yourself in the future.

Murong Xi only felt a sudden pain in her heart, she suddenly clenched her fists, then slowly spread out her palms, let out a long breath and sat up straight, only to feel a stinging pain in her forehead.

"Princess?"

It was another palace maid who stepped forward, and Murong Xi didn't know it, but he changed someone because Ye Zi was suddenly absent recently.

Murong Xi waved his hand and ignored it, and the man seemed to be silent.

Suddenly, Murong Xi felt as if something heavy was pressing down on him, with a strong smell of wine and a faint smell of blood.

Murong Xi couldn't help but be stunned, and when he wanted to turn around, he found that the whole person was tightly encircled by a pair of arms.

The arms were calm and powerful, there was a certain reassuring feeling in the body temperature, the dark green cuffs seemed to be stained with wine, and the white fingers trembled a little.

Murong Xi was stunned for a moment and did not speak.

Mu Qing only quietly put his chin on the man's shoulder.

"In the past two days, this king has dealt with some things." Mu Qing's voice was gentle, and he looked up at the back of the person in his arms - his long feather-like hair was gilded, and his thin white clothes seemed to be about to drift away with the wind at any time.

In the past two days, he rejected Concubine Gao's decision to let him divorce his wife and marry Murong Yunyue, Murong Xi's fourth imperial sister.

In the past two days, he sent someone to burn down the green building, and the servants in the green building were driven out of Beijing, and the old bustard Ling Chi was executed.

Spread the news that the palace concubine Lin Xuanying was jealous of the princess regent and tried to humiliate her unsuccessfully, and the concubine Lin Xuanying Hongxing went out of the wall to have a crush on the regent Mu Qing, which led everyone's leisurely mouth to another climax.

In the past two days, he tortured the palace maid who sent Murong Xi to the Qinglou to death.

In the past two days, he castrated the obscene man into a waste, cut off his hands, gouged out his eyes and removed his tongue, and sent him to Jing'an County to work as a coolie.

In the past two days, he secretly interrogated about the autumn hunt.

Mu Qing only took a deep breath.

"These two days...... This king misses you so much. ”

Mu Qing didn't say anything, only hugged Murong Xi's body tighter.

Murong Xi was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at the man behind him.

- The original handsome person seems to have suddenly fallen into the world.

The faint blackness of his eyes shows that he has not rested for a long time, his already sick face is a little blue, and there is a little more vicissitudes of stubble on his chin.

She stretched out her hand in a trance and gently touched the cheek of the person in front of her.

It was cold between the tentacles.

Mu Qing grabbed her hand.

Standing up straight, he hugged Murong Xi who was sitting on the chair, lowered his head against the top of her head, took a deep breath, and said, "Trust me." ”

Murong Xi was stunned.

On his wedding night, he said the same thing.

Mu Qing smiled lightly and lowered her head and imprinted a kiss on her forehead.

"Lord Wang! Oh no, Concubine Lin is crazy! ”