Mu Xuefu looked back at him, with a hint of a smile in her eyes, but the coldness in the corner of her eyes made her hide it just right, she lowered her eyes, and said: "Although the concubine doesn't like to go out, she loves to listen to the stories in the market." The mysterious death of these three hundred Praetorian Guards is no longer a secret in the imperial city, and even the storyteller has been adapted into a story to entertain others, how can the concubine not know? ”

"And what does the princess think about this?" Jing Rong still asked, her eyes not leaving her face for a moment.

"The concubine is shallow, what do you think? It's just a story. "Flawless makeup, without a trace of flaws, slowly, the jade-like face ripples layer by layer, the curvature of the corners of the mouth slowly rises, like the petals gradually open, making people dizzy. Mu Xuefu stretched out her soft hair and stroked the best coral on the table, but her eyes bloomed with an innocent light like a child, and said: "But the concubine is really curious, how did the human head suddenly divide the family?" The blood of 300 people should be redder than this coral, right? ”

A cold and piercing chill suddenly appeared in her eyes, and Jing Rong stared at the smile on her lips. If other women were reluctant to mention this matter a long time ago, but this woman was not only very interested, but also took it as a joke, sure enough, it was Mu Zhaolin's daughter, who was born cold-blooded. The cold eyes did not fade, and he asked in a calm voice, "The princess seems to be very interested in human heads?" If you want to see it, this king will show you. ”

Mu Xuefu smiled lightly, making a sound as nice as a silver bell, she tilted her head to look at Jingrong, as if joking, and said, "The concubines don't know them, what are they doing looking at their heads?" However, the concubine is a little interested in the prince's head. The prince is so handsome, but I don't know who cut off this good head? ”

Jing Rong's face was cold, and his body exuded a cold air, Lang Lang smiled, and said, "If the princess likes it, what's wrong with this king cutting off this head for you to play with?" ”

Mu Xuefu pouted with a cherry mouth, like a child, giggled, and said crisply: "The concubine is just joking, why should the prince take it seriously?" The concubine is not a child, so she naturally knows that the person who cuts off her head will die. The concubine doesn't want to be a widow yet, and she doesn't want to really fulfill the name of the concubine. ”

She is sometimes charming, sometimes cold, sometimes pitiful, sometimes calm and plain, sometimes unfathomable, sometimes naïve like a child. Although they only met twice, Jing Rong couldn't figure out what kind of person she was. But the only thing that makes him sure is that this Mu Xuefu is not simple.

"Can you keep you in a house with such a curious heart?" Jing Rong said this as if she had unintentionally, but she was actually testing her again.

Mu Xuefu was vigilant in her heart, quickly turned in her mind, made an unintentional appearance, and said with a big grin: "Of course Mufu is so boring that it can't fit me, not to mention that Mufu is very boring in this imperial city." The prince didn't know that when he got out of the imperial city, it was fun outside. The scenery of the northern country, the water town in the south of the Yangtze River, the northwest border plug, and the East China Sea wandering, I don't know how many times more fun and beautiful than the imperial city. ”

"This king didn't know that you had been to these places, so no wonder no one in the imperial city had seen you." Jing Rong looked at her like a few treasures, and the doubts in her heart were deeper, the daughter of the dignified prime minister did not stay at home, but ran out, which was really not in line with everyone's beautiful behavior.

Mu Xuefu leaned back in the chair gently, her mood instantly dropped, and she said, "That's all in the past." ”

Jing Rong looked at her expression from the excitement of the previous sentence to the bottom of the next sentence, and was stunned. Is this the legendary fickle woman? He pressed her hand on the table, and said with relief: "Later, this king will go out with you to play." ”

"Really?" Mu Xuefu's eyes lit up instantly, and her eyes were as bright as starlight, staring straight at him, as if she wanted to get a positive answer from his eyes. She grabbed his hand with her backhand, and didn't let go until she felt that she was too abrupt, her cheeks were dyed with a red glow, and she said timidly: "It's the concubine who is too reckless." ”

Jing Rong's gaze fell on the hand she let go, and she smiled faintly, with a doting look reflected in the corners of her eyes, "What a child, married to this king and so playful, it seems that Zuo Xiang loves you too much, so he has developed your current temperament." ”

Mu Xuefu squinted at him and said, "Is the prince disgusted with the concubine and being ignorant?" ”

"How? You're good like this, preferably for the rest of your life. There was a cold smile on the corner of Jing Rong's mouth, but her eyes were full of warmth, and they hit her eyes straight away.

"How can it be like this for the rest of your life? People's temperament will slowly change over time, how can concubines be exempt from vulgarity? Could it be that the prince has always kept his heart? Mu Xuefu's smile slowly faded, and where he couldn't see, the cold light flickered. Her heart had dried up ten years earlier, and that innocence had long since been lost. Lifetime? She has only revenge in her life.

She lowered her head, Jing Rong naturally didn't see the hatred in her eyes, her eyes touched her exposed white neck, and her gaze dodged. Mu Xuefu's voice is soft and provocative, but her words are not as delicate as her voice. He pondered her words for a moment and said, "Above the court, it is changing rapidly, and this king is in this position, and sometimes he can't help but get lost. ”

Mu Xuefu knew Jingrong's father, and her father had praised Prince Yu in the past, saying that if Prince Yu succeeded to the throne, there would be a new scene in the Great Qin Dynasty. It's just that Prince Yu died young, was injured in the war with Dayuan, and his health deteriorated later, and he died not long after, which was succeeded by Emperor Xuanwu. Mu Xuefu thought again, if Prince Yu succeeded to the throne, would there be no disaster for their family?

"If you can't keep your heart, you can only let yourself be happy. If a person cannot live by his own will, there is no meaning. Although there are many ups and downs in the middle, wouldn't it be a waste of flesh and blood if you don't try? The prince is a man, and he must know the truth better than the concubine. Mu Xuefu slowly raised her eyelids, looked at Jingrong, and said slowly.

Jing Rong was slightly stunned, looking at her a little distractedly, her cherry red lips spit out every word clearly, but when they were connected, it made him feel that these words should not come from the mouth of a fifteen-year-old girl. The eyes full of autumn water faintly radiated a resolute light, as if this was said to him and to herself. What kind of woman is this, and what kind of heart is hidden under this beautiful face? This couldn't help but make him curious.

"The princess's insight is not like that of ordinary women, and she is really the daughter taught by Zuo Xiang, but she is different."