Mu Xuefu looked at her departing back, which was like a snowflake that could be melted at any time, lonely and deliberately appeared in this season.

It turns out that there are still people who are worried about Mu Zhaolin, and after he has done all the bad things, there is another person who has no regrets about him.

She slowly recalled the women in Zuo Xiangfu, and suddenly found that those women had eyes, or noses, or pear vortices at the corners of their mouths, or slender figures, and there was always something similar to their mother.

Even if it is Shen Ruoshui, who she hates the most, the curvature of her jaw is very similar to her mother.

It turns out that the women in Zuo Xiangfu's are all shadows of their mothers and their stand-ins.

Mu Xuefu felt a sad feeling in her heart, sad for those women who had become substitutes, and sad for Mu Zhaolin's love.

Perhaps, he really loves his mother, but his love has gone on a deformed path.

Jing Ronggang told her that if she didn't fall in love with him, he would let her be buried with her and take her to reincarnation. But she knew in her heart that if it was really like that, Jing Rong would never do that.

He was reluctant to hurt her a point, how could he die with him.

She thought that if she really didn't love Jing Rong, all Jing Rong could give her should be to let her pursue happiness.

Thinking of this, Mu Xuefu smiled heartily and turned to stop looking at the departing back. Towards Weiyang Palace, with a little more freedom.

When they met again, the sisters had mixed feelings. You look at me, I look at you, looking at each other without words, but it seems that there are countless words on the lips.

In the end, Mu Yurong opened her mouth, "Do you still recognize me as a sister?" ”

Mu Xuefu smiled, took her hand and put it in the palm of her hand, "If I don't recognize it, I won't come to ask to see you." She teased, breaking the dull atmosphere, "Could it be that you know that I am not your own sister, so you don't want to recognize me?" ”

"How so? You will always be my sister. Mu Yurong smiled lightly, and slowly eased her smile, "But after all, my father is the real murderer who harmed your whole family, I am afraid that you will resent your father and me, and you don't want to be sisters with me anymore." ”

"Originally, I was such a person in your heart." Muschelf feigned anger, brushed her hand away, twisted her body to the side, and turned her back to her.

"No, no, don't get me wrong, Fu'er, I didn't mean that." Mu Yurong thought that Mu Xuefu was really angry, and hurriedly coaxed.

Mu Xuefu smiled secretly, turned to look at her, "Look at you, I just teased you, you really think I'm angry." Okay, no more teasing you. ”

Seeing Mu Xuefu teasing her, Mu Yurong couldn't help laughing. She tilted her head and looked at Mu Xuefu seriously, "I haven't seen you for a few years, and your temperament is becoming more and more childish." I haven't seen you since I was a kid, but I think you're back to what you were before you were five years old. ”

Speaking of her temperament, Mu Xuefu really has to admit that she has changed a lot. The hatred in Xu is heart slowly decreased, and sometimes she could even vaguely return to the simple and carefree feeling she had when she was a child, or maybe it was Jingrong who made her change a little bit.

Speaking of this, Mu Yurong showed a look of shame, "I'm sorry Fu'er, if it weren't for my father, you wouldn't have suffered so much for so many years." ”

Mu Xuefu glared at her helplessly, and said, "I can tell who is right and who is wrong." It has nothing to do with you from beginning to end, where will I resent you. I'm sorry for you, I can't stand it, my queen. ”

Mu Yurong smiled embarrassedly, and said gratefully: "Thank you for the last thing you did for your father." ”

Mu Xuefu smiled, "No matter how big a mistake he makes, he is still good to me." Make him less painful, that's the only thing I can do. Her gaze was firm and determined, "but I will never forgive him." ”

"With you to give him his last ride, I think he has comforted him." Mu Yurong's eyes were full of moisture, she snorted and swallowed back her tears.

She understands Mu Xuefu, if it is her, don't say anything to forgive, she can't wait to peel her skin and bones. Even when she knew that her father could sacrifice her for ambition, she was also resentful. What's more, her father caused only her and her brother to be left in Mu Xuefu's family, how could she think that she would forgive her father.

Mu Xuefu's gaze fell lightly on her eyelashes, moistened with crystal light, she didn't know if Mu Zhaolin was comforted until he died, but she also wanted to know if he had a little regret in his heart for what he did back then, even a little.

It's just that there is no point in thinking about such a question now, and she doesn't really care whether he regrets it or not.

Mu Zhaolin's matter ended with his death, and Jingyu's next part is to deal with the Queen Mother and King An.

Although it was proved that the emperor's coma had nothing to do with the queen mother, she did kill the emperor under Jing Wanxiang's bewitchment, which she had no way to justify. Moreover, as the queen mother, she fornicated with others, which damaged the face of the first emperor, and murdered the Queen Mother, all of which are major crimes.

committed this kind of crime, she should have raided her family and exterminated her family, but the emperor remembered that she was the queen of the first emperor, and still gave her a bit of face, gave her poisonous wine, and all her mother's family was reduced to concubines.

Compared with her, King An's guilt is even more serious. Jing Yu directly sentenced him to Ling Chi, and all the men in King An's Mansion were beheaded when they were sixteen years old, and all those under the age of sixteen were exiled to three thousand miles, and they were never allowed to return to the imperial city. His wives and concubines were given death, and the rest of the women were sold into slavery and prostitutes. Such a verdict is not only because Jing Wanxiang killed the king, but more importantly, he killed Jing Yu's mother with his own hands.

For the person who killed his mother, Jing Yu felt that he was already very kind to not behead his entire family.

Before leaving the imperial city, Mu Xuefu and Jing Rong went to the palace of King Chen. Four years have passed, and the female relatives who originally planned to stay here and wait for King Chen's return have also chosen to leave after spending a torturous day.

I came back not for anything else, just to take away the spiritual thrones of King Yu and Princess Yu. The last time he left, Jing Rong may still be a little unwilling, after all, he was expelled from the country. But this time, even if the emperor abolished the edict left by Emperor Xuanwu, he really didn't want to come back, nor did he want to participate in the hidden tricks in the court.

Tired of it, this time from the bottom of my heart to the real tired. Even, he hopes that he will never come back for eternity and eternity. Therefore, this time he took away the spiritual position of his father and princess, and did not leave himself an excuse to come back.

Returning to King Chen's Mansion, Mu Xuefu was still deeply touched. Hand in hand and the scenery stroll in the corner of the palace, leisurely and picturesque. Although she has lived in King Chen's Mansion for two years, Mu Xuefu has never been with Jing Rong as she is now, carefully watching every corner of the palace.

But everywhere you go, you're covered with memories. Sweet or sour, bitter or spicy, all the memories replay in my mind one by one wherever I look.

"Remember? I've set off fireworks for you here. Walking to the Star Picking Tower, Jing Rong took Mu Xuefu's hand and walked in, with an excited look on his face, pointing upstairs, his eyes seemed to reflect the fireworks in the sky.

"Of course I remember, if it weren't for that time, I wouldn't have known that you, a big man, actually like to watch fireworks, which doesn't fit your temperament at all." Mu Xuefu was also excited, but teased.

Jing Rong glanced at her, buttoned her hair, and pecked deeply on Mu Xuefu's mouth, "Who said that men can't like to watch fireworks?" ”

Mu Xuefu pursed her lips, smiled silently, and looked away again.

The Star Picking Tower is the highest place in the Chenwang Mansion, and you can watch the panoramic view of the Chenwang Mansion by standing on the upper floor. Mu Xuefu pulled Jing Rong and pointed to another place, "There, do you remember, the first time you yelled at me there, because I said the wrong thing." ”

The hibiscus pond is still the same, and the pink lotus flowers, like slim girls, give the palace a layer of unusual style.

"Remember, but you can't blame me, who told you not to investigate beforehand." Jing Rong's hand was on Mu Xuefu's shoulder, he took her into his arms, and stared at her with a wicked smile, "But I remember, you teased me that day." ”

Mu Xuefu recalled, thinking about how she could be so bold at that time, could it be that she had calculated that Jing Rong was not messy, so she dared to flirt?

hugged her tightly, and the lust in Jing Rong's eyes grew, "Fu'er, tease me again." ”

Warm breath sprayed on the face, and the two people were so close that they could touch each other's faces in the blink of an eye.

Mu Xuefu stood on tiptoe gently, put her hands around Jingrong's neck, and his face was reflected in her eyes. That time, there was a finger's distance between them, and this time, Muchev met his lips and covered her kiss.

Lingering like silky honey, lingering around, sweet like a breeze sweeping the world.

Jing Mu looked at her father and mother who didn't consider her feelings at all, and shook her head helplessly. said that she would take her to enjoy it, but who expected that it would be them reminiscing about the past.

She's the protagonist today, okay? How could you ignore her so much? Don't you think about her feelings?

Although it is a good thing that the father and the mother love each other, they will get tired of watching too much.

Moreover, she is still a child, is it really good to show a child such a picture?

Jing Rong swore that if it weren't for Mu Xuefu being pregnant with a child, and not because Jing Mu was by his side, he really couldn't help but do her here. Finally regained her chaotic breath, and Jing Rong reluctantly left her lips.

Mu Xuefu only felt as if she had been bewitched, and she could not even care about Mu Mu by her side. The pink fist gently landed on Jing Rong's body, and led Jing Mu, who had already turned a blind eye to them.

Mu Xuefu and Jing Rong glanced at each other, and secretly pursed their lips and smiled, what kind of bewitchment, but when they recalled the past, they couldn't help it.

Every corner of this palace has their former figures, the imprints they left behind. Every memory, even if it is crying, even if it is bitter, is worth remembering for a lifetime.

Two people who are broken, fate has firmly bound them together, even if both of them are broken, but fate has put them together. Spelled into a new her, and spelled into a new him, from then on, she has him, he has her.