100. Mu Yanjun's pain

Mu Chujin frowned slightly, and wanted to refuse, but unexpectedly, Concubine Liu grabbed her sleeve and walked towards the Lotus Lake. This made her slightly annoyed, but thinking that Concubine Liu was very favored by her brother, she was very favored in the harem, and she had a strong backstage, that is, the current queen mother - Liu Baifeng, they seemed to be cousins.

Mu Chujin put away the unhappiness in his heart, followed closely, and saw that the white lotus in the lake was slim, white as snow, piece by piece, as if it was the only purity in the world, making people's hearts ripple and fluctuate.

Liu Shuiyan leaned on the vermilion lacquer carved wooden railing, the delicate figure seemed to be as weak as a lotus, the crimson clothes lined her with more charming and moving, compared to the girl behind her, the cold face, the face with the mask could not see a trace of superfluous emotions, the scenery is good, but it is also a sparrow in the golden wire cage, brocade clothes and jade food, but only lack of freedom.

"Xiao Anzi, why didn't you say Sister Yet!" The slender fingers broke a flower branch and played with it in his hand, and the man in bright yellow stood in the hundred gardens, looking ahead from time to time.

After waiting in the side hall for a while, he didn't see the shadow of Sister A, so he couldn't help but come out in advance to take a look, and this time he was even more anxious, he didn't see Sister A for a few days, and he missed it very much.

The internal official behind him observed his words and said: "Your Majesty, you are too anxious, maybe the princess is rushing here." ”

Hearing the words of the internal official, Mu Yanjun was overjoyed, but then he became worried: "The days in the palace are too boring, I really don't want to be this emperor." With that, the flower branches in his hand whipped the delicate peony flowers one by one, and the pink petals withered.

The internal official's eyes rolled, and he hurriedly persuaded with a sharp voice: "Your Majesty, if you feel annoyed, it is better to go to the Lotus Lake to take a look, the lotus flowers there should be blooming, and they must be very beautiful." ”

"Hmm...... Alright then......" After thinking for a moment, the bright yellow figure walked towards the lake.

"Princess, you see that lotus flower is so beautiful." Liu Shui smiled coquettishly, Yingyingyu pointed to a white lotus by the lake, admiringly, and her narrow phoenix eyes shook with an imperceptible streamer.

Looking at the woman's palm-sized face, Mu Chujin smiled lightly: "I didn't expect Concubine Liu to like lotus flowers so much, this palace will go to see my brother in a while, and I will definitely let her reward you with a few white lotuses." "The sweet voice and gentle smile are full of innocence, and it is not impossible for her to please others at the right time.

Concubine Liu was overjoyed, and said, "Thank you, princess, concubine." Then, his narrow eyes swept behind him, and a sly smile hung on his red lips.

She leaned over the railing, reaching for the white lotus that was close at hand, her sideburns hanging down to cover her face, hiding the smug smile at the corner of her mouth.

Mu Chujin was startled, and hurriedly grabbed her sleeve, "Concubine Liu, be careful." ”

Suddenly, Mu Chujin only felt a tightness between her hands, and the woman leaning on the side of the railing turned her head suddenly, tears flashed on her face, and her eyes were sad and sad, "Princess, please let me go, although the emperor spoils me and loves me, which makes you jealous, but he has not forgotten you, this sister, please let me go......" The woman begged bitterly, looking pitiful, and her delicate voice was poignant and hoarse, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Mu Chujin frowned, and wanted to throw off her sleeves impatiently, but she didn't expect to be grabbed tightly by Concubine Liu, inexplicably, what's wrong with this Concubine Liu! Isn't it sick? Looking at the face of the pear blossom with rain in front of him, Mu Chujin wondered for a while.

"Mu Chujian, I hate you......" Liu Shuiyan smiled suddenly, and whispered in a low voice, with a slight smile in her narrow phoenix eyes, "You say, if I push your hand away, what will the result be?" The yellow bird-like voice was sweet and tender, but the next moment the phoenix's eyes turned, and the hand stained with dankou grabbed Mu Chujian's arm violently, and pushed it back hard, and the crimson figure fell into the lake in the blink of an eye.

"Help...... Save...... cough cough cough ...... Help......" Concubine Liu screamed in the lake like a hen in the water, whimpering, splashing wet her clothes, looking embarrassed, but also reflected her weakness and pitiful.

Mu Chujin was stunned for a moment, looking at his arm that stopped in mid-air stiffly, his rhinestone-like eyes were slightly surprised, what's wrong with this Concubine Liu? But when she saw a bright yellow figure jump into the water like a sword, Huo Di - everything understood.

Frame?

Unexpectedly, one day, I, Mu Chujin, was also framed by someone in a daze.

The masked girl smiled coldly, the charming smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, but she slowly closed the palm that stopped in the air, until there was no gap in the palm.

She stood calmly, her demeanor was leisurely and elegant, as if she was an outsider, her moist eyes calmly watched Mu Yanjun go into the water to fish out Liu Shuiyan, and gently put it on the flat ground, as if it was a fragile treasure, I don't know what to do, and suddenly felt that at that moment Ah Di loved Liu Shuiyan.

"Yan'er, wake up! Yan'er ......" Mu Yanjun caressed the woman's delicate face, his eyes were full of pity, the summer breeze blew, and the bright yellow robe was already soaked, but he didn't realize it.

“…… cough cough cough ...... cough cough ......" The person in his arms woke up suddenly, his pale little face was wrinkled, the wet hair between his foreheads stuck to his face, and water beads kept dripping to the ground, and his face was embarrassed, but he still couldn't hide the woman's beautiful appearance.

"Yan'er......" Mu Yanjun murmured, with a slight sadness in his eyes.

Liu Shuiyan raised her phoenix eyes weakly, glanced at the blue shadow standing in front of her with a sloppy look, her eyes were shocked, and she couldn't stop twitching, "It's her!" She was the one who pushed the concubine down! She wants to kill her concubines! She wants to ......" Before she finished speaking, Liu Shuiyan fainted, and her raised fingers slipped like dead leaves.

"Yan'er! Yan'er! Looking at the pale little face, Mu Yanjun's heart ached, his slender eyes flickered, as if he thought of something, a nameless fire burst out of his heart, he raised his head suddenly, and his gloomy eyes stared at the slender blue shadow in front of him.

"Sister, why are you doing this?" As soon as the slender eyes were closed, the man seemed to be in great pain, and the corners of his eyes flashed for a moment, so fast and so fast, as if he had never scratched, compared to Liu Shuiyan's falling into the water, what made him even more heart-wrenching was that Sister Ah actually pushed Yan'er down with her own hands.

She was going to kill her!

He opened his eyes suddenly, hiding the pain in his eyes, and whispered patiently, "Sister, I want an explanation." There is no longer the majesty and ruthlessness of the king in his words, only confusion and powerlessness remain, as if it is an oil painting without color, he has always regarded Sister A as the only bright color in his life, is he wrong?