Mu Xuefu changed her clothes for Jing Rong, and her eyes glanced at the sign on the table, which said "Da Nei", it was really someone sent by Emperor Xuanwu.

Jing Rong knew that she saw it, rubbed her face, and scooped her into his arms, "My uncle is very interesting, and he loves me on the surface, but in fact, this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened." The last time I contracted the plague for no reason, I guessed that he released people by my side, and before, many times, openly and secretly, fortunately I had a great life. He smiled, and the words he spat out were fluttering, like a light cloud coming out of Xiu.

Under Mu Xuefu's fan-like eyelashes, a pair of eyes flashed with fierce light, the hand hidden in the sleeve was clenched into a fist, and the bone joints were flushed with white. Quietly exhaling a breath, she said, "The sword on the prince's chest is also from his handwriting." She asked him, and his answer was ambiguous, not who it was. Now that I think about it, the same method is not Emperor Xuanwu.

Ten years ago, he was like a cub and needed the protection of others to survive. Ten years later, he has already become a full-fledged eagle soaring thousands of miles, and it is really difficult to want his life again.

If it doesn't work out this time, I'm afraid it won't stop after returning to Beijing.

Jing Rong's fingertips hooked Mu Xuefu's chin and smiled lightly, "I have always said that my princess is very smart. He lowered his head and pecked lightly on the flower-like lip flap, and then tasted it.

Mu Xuefu hooked a strand of hair on his shoulder, wrapped around his fingertips, black hair, fair skin, the color was very bright. Her slender fingers lingered on his face, inch by inch, all the way to his lips, and there was an inextricable look of worry and distress in her eyes, "You must have had a hard time all these years." ”

The deceased mother and the deceased father came to the imperial city from the fiefdom, took root and cultivated their own forces, and along the way, I don't know how many thorns and obstacles they had to go through.

Jing Rong held her hand and kissed her fingertips, "No matter how difficult it is, it has come to the present, but the road ahead is long, and there is no way back, so I can only try to fight a bloody way." There was a splendor in his eyes like spring flowers, "And I have you now, you will accompany me all the way, won't you?" ”

Mu Xuefu nodded, her forehead pressed against his neck, "Yes, I will accompany you down." ”

The dog emperor not only harmed her whole family, but also killed her beloved man, this hatred is really accumulating.

"Why does the emperor want to harm you again and again?"

Jing Rong's narrow phoenix eyes burst out of the corners of his eyes, and his voice was as low as a ray of dark night, "Because he is afraid that the throne will be unstable." Looking at Mu Xuefu's surprised expression, he immediately said: "When I was young, the emperor's grandfather loved me very much, and my poems, books, riding and archery were all taught by him. At that time, everyone understood that the emperor's grandfather intended to let my father inherit the throne, and even I knew that I would become the next crown prince. But my father unfortunately passed away, and I was destined to miss the throne. But the emperor's original words also left me with trouble, with the emperor's personality, I'm afraid this sentence is a pimple in his heart. ”

Mu Xuefu nodded silently, Emperor Xuanwu was suspicious by nature, and he couldn't tolerate her father, let alone Jing Rong, who was handpicked by the first emperor. Thinking of Jing Xuan on the layer of adding Jing Xuan, Mu Xuefu deliberately guided, "Because of this, he treats you well on the surface, but secretly he hurts the killer." Sending you to Gangnam for disaster relief on the one hand puts you in danger, and on the other hand, it just deprives you of your position in Gyeonggi Guard. You should have been rewarded for disaster relief and risk resistance, but he transferred you to the household department, which is really deliberate. After a pause, he said: "There is another reason why the emperor wants to get rid of you, and that is the 500,000 army in your hands. Although even if you die, this army will not reach his hands, but Jing Xuan can get it. King An's Mansion behind Jing Xuan is inextricably linked to the emperor. Her black jewel-like eyes turned faintly, staring at Jing Rong, "The emperor now favors Jing Xuan, and he values him more and more, I heard that even Princess Jing Xuan's mother has been promoted by the emperor." ”

The carriage rolled, and the wind blew up the corner of the curtain, blowing in a wisp of fresh wind, but it could not blow the fierceness between the eyebrows of the bokew. His gaze fell on the blue bird eyes embroidered on Mu Xuefu's clothes, which were not embroidered with embroidery thread, but made of colored spars, luxurious and bright, "a raccoon dog." He snorted softly and spat out four words.

Turning his gaze, he looked at Mu Xuefu, scorching it, and raised his hand to caress her sideburns, "Your analysis of these things is really to the point, beyond my expectations." ”

"Do you think I'm too smart?" Mu Xuefu raised her eyebrows, pushed away Jing Rong's hand, and straightened up.

She was very uncomfortable listening to this sentence, and last time he also praised her for her thorough analysis of the affairs of the court, but she said something worthy of being the daughter of Zuo Xiang. Jing Rong is always on guard against Mu Zhaolin, is he still on guard against her, Mu Zhaolin's daughter?

Jing Rong saw the corners of her mouth pursed into the word "one", pulled her arm, and said with a smile: "I really praise you, not doubt you." ”

Muschef wriggled and struggled, elbowing his hand to his chest. Jing Rong sighed and said pitifully: "Fu'er was also injured when she fought just now. ”

Just now I just changed his clothes, and seeing that there were no scars on his clothes, Mu Xuefu didn't look closely. When Jing Rong said this, Mu Xuefu believed it, and hurriedly went to check, grabbed his clothes with his hand, and asked anxiously: "Where, where, I'll take a look." ”

Jing Rong smiled lowly, and took Mu Xuefu into his arms with one hand, "Fu'er ignores me, and my heart is hurt." ”

Mu Xuefu punched him on the shoulder, glared at him and said, "Okay, you still dare to lie to me now." ”

Jing Rong hugged Mu Xuefu's constantly writhing body, hugged it tightly, and said with a smile: "Isn't it an injury if you feel injured in your heart?" If my Fu'er were angry and ignored me, I would be wounded worse than any sword. ”

Mu Xuefu snorted, stopped writhing, pursed her lips and did not speak.

Jing Rong lowered her head and pecked her lips a few times, until she stopped humming and chirping, and then she relented. He looked at Mu Xuefu and smiled lightly, as if he had a spring breeze in his mouth, "I will never doubt you for the rest of my life." ”

Xinhu was thrown into a stone with a "bang", and his body was shocked, Mu Xuefu lowered her head weakly, hugged Jingrong's waist tightly, and pressed her face against his chest.

He didn't doubt her, but she didn't know how many lies she had told him.

For a moment, she raised her head to look at Jing Rong, his skin was as delicate as porcelain jade, with sharp edges and corners, Danfeng eyes as bright as stars, thin lips like cherry blossoms, thick eyebrows into the sideburns, and a high nose bridge as if God's ingenious work, all of them were beautiful.

The eyebrows loosened slightly, and Mu Xuefu touched his face, softly, as if appreciating a treasure, "For the sake of seeing you so beautiful, I believe you for the time being." Her thumb rubbed back and forth on Jing Rong's lips, "Although I have never met my father and mother and concubine, I think they must be a pair of wonderful people carved like jade, otherwise they would not have given birth to such a handsome beauty as the prince." Fingers slid down, down her chin, Mu Xuefu gently hooked Jingrong's chin and smiled.

Jing Rong touched her hand, put it on her face, and said, "The mother concubine is a famous beauty in the imperial city, and I heard that she was called Jingshi Shuangyan with the third lady of the Wei State Mansion. In my memory, the mother concubine is very beautiful, and I have never seen anyone more beautiful than her before I met you. And the father is also called a stranger like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world. He seemed to be reminiscing about the past, his eyes were leisurely, looking at the curtains of the car, the royal blue curtain was a dark picture of a cluster of flowers, and as the carriage moved, the texture exuded a fine light.

The third lady of the Wei Mansion family is Mu Xuefu's mother-in-law, and when it was mentioned, Mu Xuefu trembled unconsciously. Immediately calmed down, seemed to be careless, and said unintentionally: "That Yuchen is the one who chooses the advantages of his father, the queen and the mother, and the princess, and he really grows." However, you and King Xuan are half-brothers, why don't you look like each other at all? She seemed to look at the scene carefully, "There is really no place like it, he is much uglier than you." It is said that his mother and concubine are also very beautiful, and with his father's appearance, he should not be much worse than you, but how he was born is a big difference, no, it is ten cuts. ”

"Ten cuts?" Jing Rong Langlang smiled and nodded Mu Xuefu's nose, "You are quite flattering to me." ”

"How can I compliment you, what I said is the truth." Mu Xuefu choked her nose and said: "But speaking of which, Jing Xuan is not like you, nor does he look like Jing Wanqi, I look a little similar to King Rui and King Huai, and they are also quite like the emperor, especially those eyes, which are peach blossom eyes." ”

"Really? I didn't pay attention to that. Jing Rong's hand around Mu Xuefu's waist loosened slightly, and the muscles on his face twitched. He frowned and looked at Mu Xuefu, "Is it really like that?" ”

Knowing that his suspicion had been aroused, Mu Xuefu said frankly, as if he had no intention, "Yes, I don't know if I thought Jing Xuan was the prince." In fact, it's quite normal for uncles and nephews to look alike, and they are related by blood. ”

Jing Rong's eyes flashed with a fine light, and the two faces of Emperor Xuanwu and Jing Xuan appeared in his mind, and when he thought about it carefully, there was indeed a place for imagination, not only the peach blossom eyes, but also the romance between the eyebrows was almost identical. And the contours, noses, and lips are also like. Thinking back to his father's appearance, in comparison, Jing Xuan really didn't look like his father anywhere.

Seeing that his eyebrows were tightly locked, the smile on Mu Xuefu's lips slowly disappeared. It's really hard to say that Emperor Xuanwu and Emperor Jing Xuan don't look alike, originally King Yu and Emperor Xuanwu are brothers, so there is naturally something imaginative. And Jing Xuan, maybe like Emperor Xuanwu, maybe maybe he really likes King Yu. It's just that the speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, and the person who says it says it is like, and the person who listens will naturally feel like it. At this time, the suspicion in Jing Rong's heart has become bigger and bigger, although it is chasing the wind and chasing the shadow, but this suspicion is left in his heart. As long as there is such suspicion, then he will pay special attention.