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On this day, the fifteenth day of the seventh month, the eighth day of the assassination of the unwounded minister.

"It's been seven days in a row. The Emperor is really crazy!"

Ye Xinyun sat up angrily after hearing that the emperor who had just come down from the early dynasty had gone to the Injuryless Palace without surprise.

Lin Huande immediately knelt on the ground holding the clothes he was going to change for Ye Xinyun.

A few days ago he was hiding in fear. But it seems that everyone thinks that Lin Jide was killed without injury. In this way, he felt a little more at ease, and pretended to be sad and appeared in front of Ye Xinyun.

Lin Jide's good errand in charge of the Youlan Palace naturally fell on him.

The self-blame in his heart gradually became numb, and he even began to be a little glad that he had killed him at that time. Anyway, it's not his own father-in-law, and he can still bring benefits to himself when he dies, so why not?

"Little Lord, this dress ......"

"What more clothes! The emperor is not coming back......" Ye Xinyun glanced at the clothes half angrily and half resentfully.

Lin Huande's eyes slipped, pretending to be speechless and stopping, waiting for Ye Xinyun to notice and then ask him.

Sure enough, Ye Xinyun asked angrily: "What do you want to say?!"

"Uh. Little master, I think something is wrong. Lin Huande's little cleverness was racing in his mind. Half-truths and half-truths speculating.

"Something is wrong?" Ye Xinyun was stunned. He didn't think there was anything wrong with that. After all, the emperor has always loved the madness, which is well known, so it is common sense to be diligent.

"yes. Lin Huande took a step forward on his knees and said nervously: "Little master, think about it, these days, except for the injured adults of the Wuxian Palace, the other nine concubines, including you, have all met in places like the Imperial Garden and the Shangyi Bureau. ”

"Well, what's wrong with that?" Ye Xinyun didn't want to think. He just wants to hear the conclusions.

Lin Huande bowed his head, "And the point is not that we are not the only ones who have not seen the injured adult, but everyone has not seen him!"

Speaking of this, Lin Huande paused, noticing the lines in the corners of Ye Xinyun's eyes that folded thoughtfully, and then continued to say confidently: "According to the palace attendants in the Injuryless Palace, their little master injured the adult because of the wind cold. ”

"Hmm. Yes, wind chill. As soon as these two words were mentioned, Ye Xinyun suddenly felt that he was being taken into the ditch by Lin Huande. The madness is just infected with the wind cold, where is there something special.

"But little master, if it was just a cold, why did they strengthen the defenses of the harmless palace, and why didn't they get better after eight days? ”

"Huh?" Ye Xinyun suddenly exclaimed.

"Little master?" Lin Huande looked at Ye Xinyun nervously, not knowing what was wrong with him.

"He can't have a child, right?" asked Ye Xinyun with a pale face.

Hearing this, Lin Huande was also shocked. That's right, it's possible that the injured adult is pregnant!

He is so conspicuous, and once he is pregnant, he will inevitably show off in the forest and be urged. Therefore, if you want to protect him and the child, hiding it from the outside world is the best way.

And when you are pregnant, you must be busy and uncomfortable.

This can also explain the problem of heavy defense and no casualties.

"I didn't expect God to favor him so much......" Ye Xinyun's lips trembled slightly. He didn't know whether he should be sad or happy.

Injury is friend or foe, sometimes clear and sometimes confused.

"Little Master ......"

"Hongu is fine. Go down. Tomorrow, I will send someone to pick up some gifts and send them to the Uninjured Palace, and then ask someone to tell the Uninjured Minister that the palace will let him take good care of his body. ”

"Huh? Yes. ”

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Mo Chenyan was in a daze in deep thought, when a scholar-like person pushed the door and walked in.

"Your Highness Mo. ”

Mo Chenyan raised his head and looked at it, and immediately got up and bowed, "Master Song." ”

Ge Xuan is still not used to such a gentle and polite inkstone. Caught off guard for a moment, he immediately said, "Hmm." His Highness Mo. You tell the black bear to clean up, and you two can go back to the big sky tomorrow. ”

"Tomorrow, tomorrow?" Mo Chenyan's eyes widened in shock.

The black bear was also stunned. Tomorrow, what are you kidding? You can go home? Is the emperor really willing to exchange Beidao for His Royal Highness?

Ge Xuan looked at the trace of loss in Mo Chenyan's eyes, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have said something wrong.

But it shouldn't be. Didn't he always look forward to going home? and thought the news would excite him...... What's this expression?

"What's wrong?

"No, it's not ......" Mo Chenyan immediately acquiesced to this fact. Tomorrow, tomorrow or not, leave in a hurry...... Don't see him again—a thousand waters!

"Then be happy, pack your things, and go home!" Ge Xuan smiled slightly, and the last rays of the sun disappeared into the horizon at this time.

He's gone. Leaving behind the dumb ink dust inkstone and the black bear worried about the ink dust inkstone.

The black bear took the lamp, looked at the ink dust inkstone, and whispered: "Your Highness, it's been so many days, and the second prince hasn't been here, so it's estimated that ......"

I don't think I'll be back.

Mo Chenyan knew what the black bear meant by what he hadn't finished. But he didn't want to understand it that way.

Obviously, he let him go, and if he doesn't come back, he won't come back, isn't it just with his own heart?

Although he knew that his father would definitely find a way to get him back, he didn't know what method he would use. But anyway, I can go back now, isn't it just the right time to solve my feelings for Qianshui?

When I return to that world, the world of men and women, I will forget about the man Qianshui.

"Clean up. ”

Mo Chenyan said lightly, and walked out of the house—he longed too much for the tranquility of the night, and the cold wind that could make people feel excited and awake instantly.

The black bear sighed faintly, wondering how things could have come to be the way they are today.

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"Wounded. ”

The emperor held the hand of the madness and gently pressed it against his face, "You wait for Lonely, Lone wants to go and see a thousand times." A few days were the night of the full moon, when he was at his weakest. ”

"When he's well, he'll be able to save you. The Emperor muttered to himself.

He bolted the door to his bedroom and slipped out of the window.

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"It's still like a dream. ”

The archangel minister Wu Yunhao, who had packed the salute, looked at the bags and small bags, and looked at it with satisfaction.

He didn't go back for many years.

The north is good, but it's not home. His wife and children are also there. Thanks to His Highness's blessing this time, I can actually go back.

The Tibetan guest looked at Wu Yunhao and smiled with satisfaction, "I'm afraid that the adults and children have reached the age of going to school." ”

"yes. Wu Yunhao's face showed a touch of fatherly peace, "I will help him arrange the best private school when I go back this time." ”

The Tibetan guest was undeniably moved by Wu Yunhao's expression. In this foreign land, there is a concern that is so enviable......

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In the silent red mansion, the emperor stood lightly on the eaves.

Qianshui, who had been squatting by the door, raised his head, "Brother Wang?"

"Hmm. You're also ......"

"yes. It's all coming. Chisui smiled bitterly.

"What's wrong with you?" the emperor's cold voice revealed infinite concern.

A thousand water nose is sour. I've been squatting here for many days. After coming out of the villa, he found that the sky and the earth were so big that there was no place for him to use a thousand waters.

Thinking so, he came to the Red Mansion.

Now only the weak Senshita needs his own......

He just comforted himself over and over again.

"It's fine. ”

He smiled lightly.

The emperor looked at the bitterness in Qianshui's eyes and didn't say anything. Sitting next to him, he put one hand around his shoulder, "Cry." ”

As soon as these words fell, Qianshui buried his face on the emperor's shoulder and cried a mess.

The emperor also has infinite feelings in his heart - once upon a time, the three brothers were still together like this. Tell the things that make them cry and make them laugh.

Although Qianshui looks like he doesn't understand the world, he is actually the most emotional of the three.

If it weren't for him, he and Qianxia wouldn't have spoken a few words for the rest of their lives.

Senshita...... The world calls him an evil king, saying that he is ruthless and bloodthirsty, but in fact, Qianxia is the most affectionate and infatuated person among all things.

The Emperor looked at the door behind him. Although he couldn't directly see everything behind the door, he still felt the breath of a thousand people behind the door.

At that time, Xianjun entrusted his two younger brothers to himself. I still remember that scene to this day. At that time, the emotion in my heart continues to this day, and it is enduring and fresh for a long time.

"Whew-"

Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly there was a strong wind.

Both Emperor Jun and Qianshui instinctively looked up, only to see black clouds in the sky rolling towards the Red Mansion, as if they were about to devour the Red Mansion.

"How can this be?!" Chisui's voice became sharp. This is a thunder tribulation! Qianxia hasn't woken up yet, how can he bear it?

"Every time you die, you have to go through a catastrophe when a new life begins. The further back you go, the harder it becomes......" As the emperor spoke, the black clouds were already scrambling to squeeze above the Red Mansion.

"Crackling ......"

An astonishing bolt of lightning thunderbolted down from the clouds.

"Protection!"

Between the lightning and flint, the blue light on the emperor's body was released, and a blue glass-like semi-circular cover protected the Red Mansion inside.

"Bang!"

The lightning unceremoniously struck the barrier, and the barrier flickered and almost disappeared.

Qianshui looked at the emperor in disbelief, and before he could ask, he saw blood spilling from the corner of the emperor's mouth.

"How can this be? Why is Brother Wang so weak?"

Qianshui asked as he strengthened his defenses.

The emperor shook his head, "I consumed too much when I was healing my wounds, and I haven't adjusted yet, so it's okay." ”

"What's wrong with him?" asked Chisui, worried.

The Emperor shook his head again, "I'll talk about it later." First help Qianxia resist the thunderstorm. ”

"Good. ”