At night, a bright moon hangs high in the starry sky, and the surrounding stars blink quietly, silent and peaceful.

The water on the lake is rippling, the moonlight is pouring down, and the reflection of the man standing by the lake can be vaguely seen, at this time he is standing with his hands in his hands, and the green silk on his head is tied high behind his head, with a silver hair crown on it, and a gem similar to a ghost shape is inlaid in the middle, which looks arrogant and cold, and a touch of broken hair flows in front of the forehead, looking chic and handsome, but the pair of deep and cold black pupils seem to be covered with a layer of hazy mist, and the tall figure looks so lonely in the dark night.

If it weren't for the new palace lord tomorrow to take over the ceremony, he wouldn't have been delayed here for so long, and at this moment, his eyes seemed to figure out something through the night, for so many years, he was deep in the royal family, and he had been forbearing, but he didn't get half of the family affection, and even was suspicious, knowing that they couldn't tolerate themselves, but they had been enduring it step by step for the ridiculous family affection, and in the end it would only make them worse, as soon as the news of his death came out this time, I am afraid I don't know how many people will go along with it.

How many days and nights, for him, are equivalent to endless darkness, and the appearance of that woman made him feel for the first time in his life that it was meaningful for him to live in this world, if he could, he would rather give up the current one, not be the god of war Ling King, nor be the palace master of this Lingyu Palace, he just wanted to stay with his beloved woman simply, ordinarily and ordinarily, but he clearly knew that many people would not let him get his wish.

Since he can't escape, then he can only use all his abilities to lay a piece of heaven for her, in exchange for the tranquility she wants, and only by taking the world into his own hands can he protect her from being threatened by anyone, which is also the biggest reason why he promised to succeed as the palace master of Lingyu Palace.

A dark shadow landed softly behind him, only standing quietly, not daring to disturb his current calm.

Murong Lingche's star-black eyes still exuded coldness, standing motionless in place, suddenly, spitting out a sentence leisurely, his tone was indifferent, "But what news is coming from the palace?" ”

Ling Er had only experienced a terrifying scene two days ago, if it weren't for important news, he would not have dared to appear in front of the prince at this moment, since the disappearance of the princess, the prince has become even more indifferent than before, and if he doesn't like him a little, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable. This time, though, it's good news.

"Master, Ling Yi sent a letter, saying that Li Wuxian went to visit the palace in name, but in fact he was inquiring about whether you were still alive, and the people in the palace knew that this matter was very important, so they did not tell the truth, and then Li Wuxian took out a letter, which was carefully identified by the magpie and confirmed that it was indeed the handwriting of the princess..."

When Murong Lingche heard this, he turned around suddenly, his originally dim eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked again excitedly, "In other words, there is news of the princess?" ”

"Yes, if there is no accident, the princess should be in Luo Xiguo at this time to supervise the Imperial History Mansion." Ling Er secretly rejoiced, fortunately, there was news of the princess, otherwise, they would have been bitter all the time, and they didn't even know how to die when they angered the prince.

"This king will leave for Luoxi Kingdom immediately." There was finally a hint of brilliance on his face, and he, who had always been resolute in doing things, really planned to leave with a wave of his sleeves.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Er immediately stopped him, "Lord Wang, it's not too late for you to wait until tomorrow's ceremony is held, the princess will not leave there for the time being." ”

Murong Ling Che was stunned when he heard this, and the movements under his feet also stopped, Ling Er was right, the identity of this Palace Master of Lingyu Palace was very important to him, he couldn't give up this great opportunity, and it was not too late to leave tomorrow, he wanted to use his own way to lay a blue sky for Yu'er that belonged to her.

"Tell Ling Yi to send a few more secret guards over to protect the princess."

After a two-day long journey, we finally arrived at the Purple Feather Imperial City.

After listening to the mysterious old man's words, Mu Zhiyu became much more open-minded, and also guessed Che's intention to spread the news, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she changed her appearance into a handsome young man.

Although he is almost sixteen years old, he is not very tall, and he is only on Murong Lingche's chest, compared to Xuan Ruoji, it is only up to his shoulders, but compared to Xuan Ruojue, it must still be much higher.

Even if he is dressed as a man at the moment, it does not affect the special temperament on his body at all, and walking on the street has attracted the admiration of many women.

Xuan Ruojue, who went out for the first time, was naturally full of surprise and freshness in everything, the smile on her face never faded, wearing a pink shirt and dress, fine and beautiful fit on her perfect curves, and the innocent smile on her face made people like it in their hearts.

"Big brother, Sister Yu, I thought that the imperial capital was already very prosperous, but today I found out what it means to have a sky outside the sky." His glowing eyes looked around from time to time, full of joy.

Mu Zhiyu smiled faintly, and let her bounce around beside her, after all, in this era, it is really not easy to have such a girl.

"Jue'er, it's not appropriate to call Sister Yu now." Xuan Ruochen reluctantly reminded that Mu Zhiyu's current identity is a man, and her shouting of a sister is easy to attract the attention of others.

Xuan Ruojue realized her mistake and stuck out her tongue at them, "I know." ”

When she met Mu Zhiyu, Xuan Ruochen felt that she was not as lost as before, and she also faintly felt something, but she didn't say it, and he didn't ask, believing that she had her own considerations.

Standing at the door of King Ling's Mansion, I suddenly felt the joy I hadn't felt for a long time, and I felt at home for the first time when I came to this era.

The corners of her mouth slowly rose, that day, she was dressed in a red wedding dress, riding a horse and came to him under the gaze of the crowd, which was considered by people to be a deviant behavior, but he did not have any unhappiness, but for her abnormality, on the wedding night, his deliberate temptation, but inadvertently pulled into the distance between them, he openly contradicted the queen mother, just to prevent her from being wronged, and later, this man is using his actions to tolerate and protect her, now, it feels good to go home.

Xuan Ruojue looked at the smile on her face unconsciously, and then looked at the eye-catching three big characters of Ling Wangfu above the gate, leaned into her ear and whispered, "Sister Yu, are you really Princess Ling?" ”

Mu Zhiyu was slightly stunned, turned to look at them, presumably her identity, they had already guessed it, "Brother Xuan, Jue'er, it's not that I deliberately concealed it, it's just..."

"We all understand, let's go back to the house first." Xuan Ruojian quietly eliminated her embarrassment.

Mu Zhiyu nodded, got up and walked to the door, raised his arm, and knocked on the door of the palace.

After a while, a guard came to open the door, looked at the strange three, and asked suspiciously, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Mu Zhiyu said lightly, "We are distant relatives of the housekeeper, and I bother the little brother to give a report." ”

The guard looked at them again, nodded, and told them to wait a moment before closing the door again.

There was a smile on the corner of Mu Zhiyu's mouth, he was very satisfied with the appearance of this guard, after all, at this moment, no one can be taken lightly, presumably in order to make Murong Jinglan not so easy to disadvantage the palace, Ling Yi and they have made a lot of efforts.

After about a quarter of an hour, the door was opened again, but in addition to the housekeeper, Jiang Yi smiled slightly, it seems that they still don't believe what they just said.

The housekeeper looked at the three people in front of him, especially the young man who was not too tall at the front, he felt a familiar feeling on his body, although he only smiled faintly, but he felt that familiar sense of oppression, if it wasn't for this person being a man, he really thought that the princess was back.

The inquiring gaze looked at it for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was very unceremoniously unceremonious, "The old man has never had any distant relatives, you want to recognize your relatives and go to other places, the palace is important, how can you be allowed to go wild here." ”

"Why is you an old man who doesn't like to listen to what you say, open your eyes wide and see clearly, who confessed to your relatives indiscriminately." After Xuan Ruojue heard his words, he suddenly felt a fire rise in his heart, and he dared to speak to them like this.

"Jue'er, don't be rude." Xuan Ruochen looked at his sister and scolded, this is Ling Wang's Mansion, not in his own home, this eldest lady has a temper, and she has to collect it when she should collect it.

Mu Zhiyu didn't care about the housekeeper's words, but he just glanced at Jiang Yi beside the housekeeper, he didn't say a word since he came out, just looked at himself quietly, did he recognize himself? This made her very curious, she has always been very optimistic about Jiang Yi, but I don't know if he can recognize herself?

Jiang Yi felt that the indifference in the eyes of the little boy in front of him was very similar to Mu Zhiyu, and he saw a trace of curiosity in his gaze, so he spoke, "I don't know what this son thinks of Wang Xizhi's calligraphy on the second floor of the Qixiang Pavilion?" ”

Mu Zhiyu smiled and said, "I still have a painting of Yan Zhenqing's "Self-Written Confession" in my hand, I wonder if the son is interested?" ”

I saw that Jiang Yi's face suddenly appeared with all kinds of complicated expressions, surprise, excitement, joy, and finally became ecstasy, those famous calligraphy of Qixiang Pavilion, although he had never seen it, and he didn't know who those calligraphers were, but he knew that those were copied by Miss, and Miss said that after a while, he would hang Yan Zhenqing's "Self-Written Confession" inside, this matter was only known to him and Ling Yi, he could be sure that the person in front of him must be Miss.

Looking at Jiang Yi's unpredictable expression, as well as the strange conversation they couldn't understand, the other three all looked at the two of them with stunned eyes, while Jiang Yi said to the housekeeper, "Butler, are you old and dizzy, this son is obviously your distant nephew, you only told me a few days ago." She winked at him as she spoke.

So regardless of the housekeeper's surprised gaze, the door of King Ling's Mansion was closed again, but everyone at the door went inside.

Jiang Yi respectfully welcomed them in, and whispered to the housekeeper to call Ling Yi and them to the secret room quietly, and Mu Zhiyu instantly understood, I am afraid that there are a lot of spies in this mansion.

"The three of you, please follow me to the guest room to rest, since they are relatives of the housekeeper, they are naturally distinguished guests of the palace."

Mu Zhiyu smiled at the Xuan brothers and sisters, and then went down with Jiang Yi.