Chapter Sixty-Eight: The World Is So Big

"Juan, you keep an eye on Ah Zhi for me, from now on, you will keep an eye on me no matter where she goes, and you will tell me as soon as the Nine Princes come." Qing Ruifan sat upright, with a cold face, and his eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire.

"Yes, my subordinates understand." The cuckoo nodded, looked at the blue clothes next to him, and walked out calmly.

She has followed Qing Ruifan for so many years, and she has never seen him have such a big mood swing, and she has never seen him so obviously angry. She wanted to say that she was wrong, but for so many years, she could draw his outline with her eyes closed, how could she be wrong in the slightest?

"Juanjuan." Someone behind him spoke, a voice that was so familiar that he couldn't forget it. The cuckoo didn't say a word, and walked forward with the same steps. Lan Yi was helpless, three steps and two steps and ran forward, and after a few clicks, he stood in front of her.

"What's wrong?" The innocent expression of the cuckoo was as if it had just heard it. Lan Yi was speechless, her big bony hand attached to her sleeve, and with a force, the person in front of her easily entered her arms, and the fragrance under the moonlit night was full of arms, which made Lan Yi feel better.

"The two of us should be reconciled, right?" Lan Yi wasn't uncertain, but he felt a little lonely when he saw the shadow of the cuckoo just now. I chased it out and didn't know what to say, so I could only casually talk about it to relieve the embarrassment.

"Do you want to be sent out?" It has been a long time since she has used martial arts, maybe the other brothers are born and die every day, and there are countless casualties, but she is now in the palace, and the things she has to do every day are very simple, where is the opportunity to exercise?

"No, no." The blue clothes laughed, and their bright eyes, like the moonlight of water, reflected all the shadows of the cuckoos.

The two of them hadn't been together for a long time. Although it was said that last time I entrusted Murong Zhi's blessing to solve the conflict, to be honest, the two of them have their own affairs, and they get together less and leave more.

The cuckoo was hugged tightly, smiled helplessly, and then slapped his hand on his back, generous and warm, as it has been for so many years.

She had been thinking for many years, what kind of man is enough to be her dependent? Is it the kind of person who is full of words and everything, or is it a plain, warm and delicate person? After thinking about it for a long time, there was no answer, until she met Blue Yi.

Although the process of forming a team back then was very rude, she herself could understand the truth that people do not destroy the heavens and the earth for themselves, and the ancients did not deceive me. Lan Yi's explanation of this is very popular, after all, everyone understands the truth of self-interest when they are young.

When people are young, there are always mistakes that they make, and they understand and understand each other, and then they are all right. All of this is the way it is. Every coincidence encountered in the future is inseparable from the present, and every way out found in the present is closely linked to the time events of the future.

"When the emperor is in a better mood, let's go to him." The blue cloth hugged the person and walked forward step by step. The walls of this palace are deep, and they may not become ghosts under the walls at any time, and they are soaked in this vermilion in vain.

"Do you think the emperor really has a chance of winning?" The cuckoo leaned into his arms, listening to his heartbeat, and at the same time put his arms around his waist, and his words were incomprehensible.

They all know that although Qing Ruifan has always been strong, but against Murong Zhi, it is not certain who will die.

The vinegar that is not qualified to eat is the most sad, and the person who is the first to be tempted is the most miserable.

Judging from the current situation, Murong Zhi's side has not made any moves, but Qing Ruifan's side has basically done everything that should be done and what should not be done, where to go about fairness?

"We're good with all our hearts. It's hard to say this kind of thing clearly, didn't we love and kill each other so much back then? "The blue coat can see it. He thinks things more directly. Fate and people's hearts are the most amazing things, neither of which can be predicted by people, so there is no need to think about it at all. In many cases, it can only be passively endured, and there is no active attack.

The next day, Fenglan Palace.

Murong Zhi got up very early today. Wind Ilo is here again. There was no way she couldn't help it. By the time everything was packed, Feng Yiluo had already sat down for a cup of tea.

"Sister Luo." Murong Zhi's spirit is not bad, and she is also clear when she looks at people. Feng Yiluo snorted and then routinely checked his pulse, slowly put it down after a long time, and then spoke: "Has Huyue been here?"

"Nope. Hu Yue's opinion of me in the past two days seems to be not small, looking at me is the same as killing his lover, and I also see the diagnosis, but I just don't speak. She couldn't describe Huyue's expression, and she didn't know why.

"yes, I see. He gave me the medicine he gave you. Feng Yiluo looked at Huyue's medicine as usual, sighed at this person's crazy style as usual, and then calmly let Murong Zhi eat it first.

Huyue's medicine is as heavy as ever. For ordinary patients, he is a heavy medicine and pulls out the roots, and many people come to him because his medicine works quickly, and because of this, he has the hat of "Green Shirt Doctor".

But I don't know why, all his skills are completely useless when they reach Murong Zhi. Not to mention anything else, in terms of medicine, he used the largest dose since he studied medicine, but Murong Zhi still didn't say anything, and he always looked like "useless, useless, useless". It hurts when it hurts, it hurts when it should be loosened, and it's all the same with him or not.

"Ge'er, have you been restless these days?" Feng Yiluo had a pair of eyes that were extremely sharp, and he could easily see Murong Zhi's rest in the past two days.

"Well, it's a little bit." Murong Zhi also replied calmly. She didn't hide it from Feng Yiluo.

"A few days ago, the ninth prince offended Niangniang, saying that he admired Niangniang tightly." Yunshuang was not there, and Lixia became the one in charge of ventilation. She could see that the Ninth Prince was not a casual lord, and that sentence was also really liked, as for whether it was or not, it really depended on what Murong Zhi thought.

"Really? Did he tell you so bluntly? Feng Yiluo subconsciously thought of Chu Zhaonan. If someone has already done it, then what is Chu Zhaonan? Chu Zhaonan is still planning now, what if something goes wrong at this juncture?

"Well, I don't know what to say. Sister Luo, have you ever encountered such a situation before? Murong Zhi felt very messy. She had never been in such a situation before, so she didn't know how to deal with it.

"Touch your heart and tell me, what do you think of the Nine Princes? Do you have a good feeling? Feng Yiluo forgot for a moment, and the person in front of him had no relevant experience at all. This may be a good thing, at least as long as you are properly enlightened, you don't have to worry about being abducted by others.

"Hmm...... He's a very careful person.,If it's good.,Can't say it.。 It's not bad to be serious enough to do things. "She didn't mean anything else. Qing Ruiyang is still a good person, she can tell that he has no malice, but love? How can it be.

She never really believed in love.

If there is really love, why did Gu Huai agree to Pei Yao, who was born as a singer, to accompany him in the palace?

If there is really love, why are Concubine Zhao and the Queen Mother still pinching each other after Qing Haoxuan has been dead for so long?

If there is really love, why is Qing Ruifan still willing to make up the so-called six concubines and seventy-two talented people instead of Yang Li'er, who has accompanied him all the way to the present?

So, the easiest thing in the world to promise is love, the saddest thing is love, the liver and intestines are broken, life is better than death, so, why love?

Even if it's to escape, she understands the truth that if you don't move, you won't hurt, and she understands it better than everyone else.

"Do you feel like you're excited when you're standing with him? Do you feel out of breath? Feng Yiluo asked again. Words such as heartbeat are not appropriate for Murong Zhi at all, she shouldn't be able to understand it.

"Nope." These two words Murong Zhi are categorical. She looked at Qing Ruiyang, and there was never any kind of performance that Feng Yiluo had ever said. It's just that it's normal to stand in front of her alone, where did those hypocrisies come from?

Feng Yiluo was relieved, and a smile slowly appeared on his face. "It's okay, you just don't care about him." Regardless of him, a person like Qing Ruiyang, his cultivation should not let him pester Gu Lingge, so what Gu Lingge has to do is just ignore it. When this matter passes, everything will be easy to say.

"Oh." Gu Lingge was also refreshed, and nodded directly. That kind of veiled expression with a fierce nod is so cute. Feng Yiluo couldn't help but reach out and rub the top of her soft hair, and the smile on her lips grew bigger and bigger.

Murong Zhi's expression closed his eyes because of a hand on his head, smiled softly, and then closed his eyes with satisfaction, just like a child who is about to arrive at the candy that he has been looking forward to for a long time on the day of the festival. The smile was very satisfied, but it made Feng Yiluo very sad. Obviously he is such a warm person, he has been cold for so many years, and it is also hard.

"Sister, can I relax as before after I finish the task?" Murong Zhi suddenly remembered this question. In the past, every time she went on a mission, she could get a vacation after killing someone, she would do all kinds of things, begging, flowering, singing, storytelling, she was willing to try all the things she couldn't do, so that life would be challenging and meaningful.

"yes, it's okay if this mission is over." Half of Feng Yiluo's words are left in half. How could she possibly relax? After this matter is completed, what awaits her is the anger of the Son of Heaven and the secret of her father.

Is life only difficult when it is difficult, or is it always like this? Unfortunately, it has always been this way. Life is only getting more and more difficult, and there is never an easy way to live.

"Well, I'm going to the North. I've heard that there are good-looking and durable wolves in the north. "She read it from the books in the palace. Although the north is more deserted and inhospitable than the south, there are many treasures.

"Uh-huh." Feng Yiluo was stiff without a match, and slowly stood up, holding this thin girl. She can't even be a woman, she's just a girl who wants to see the world.