Mu Zhiyu got up and walked quickly in front of him, stretched out his hand and gently stroked his resolute and cold face, with full tenderness.

If it weren't for the dull look in his eyes and his clenched fists, she would have thought he didn't feel anything, or hadn't heard what they were saying.

"Che, do you wake up well, those who hurt you will pay the price they deserve, don't ...... like this" Her voice trembled a little because she was worried about him.

The person in front of him stood on the ground as calmly as a statue, without expression or thought, Mu Zhiyu stood on tiptoe and dropped a kiss on his lips, "Che, do you remember that we once said that no matter what happens, we must face it together?" Standing side by side, cold and warm together, this is our promise to stay together for a lifetime, wake up, see me, okay? ”

Murong Lingche's eyes slowly returned to their normal color, and Mu Zhiyu's worried face gradually appeared in his eyes that were as deep as a cold pool, and he suddenly pulled her arm and hugged her tightly in his arms. Buried his head deep in her neck and remained motionless for a long time.

Now he couldn't wait to draw warmth from her body to dispel the chill in his heart, but the hatred did not diminish in the slightest......

He just heard the report from the dark guard that Concubine Li wanted to see Yu'er alone, and he was not at ease, so he wanted to come and see it, but he never thought to hear such an ironic fact, Rao is strong and indifferent like him, and he was also shocked......

In the past twenty-six years, even if he treats him indifferently, there is still a trace of longing for mother-son affection in his heart, but in the end, he is the murderer who killed his mother, the emperor's brother and even the mother's family, so how can he not hate, how not to be angry......

Mu Zhiyu's hand tightly wrapped around his strong waist, and a strong hatred surged in his heart, they deprived Che of the family affection that should have belonged, she must let that vicious old witch also taste the pain of separation of flesh and blood, yin and yang!

The warmth in his arms gradually calmed down Murong Ling Che, but the devastating darkness in his eyes could not be dissipated, Mu Zhiyu came out of his arms and raised his hand to caress his eyes, "Che, we have to think about it in the long run, so that everyone in the world knows the blood stained in the hands of the Queen Mother, and the stolen throne is not worthy of their mother and son to sit ......"

"Hmm." After a long time, Murong Lingche replied in a low voice, the chill in his eyes gradually thickened, and there was a killing intent in the sky.

After returning to Ling Yu's residence, Murong Ling Che was escorted by Mu Zhiyu and lay on the bed, and then lit a soothing incense in front of the bed, his current mood was very dangerous, she just hoped that he would temporarily forget these hatreds through sleep.

Otherwise, if he is a little careless, he may kill the palace now, and when the time comes, not only will he really confirm the name of the cold-blooded Shura, but he will also be charged with the crime of being a chaotic minister and a thief, which will only let people with a heart incite the people of the world who don't know the truth, and the abuse in the sky can drown the entire Ling Wangfu......

An hour later, Mu Zhiyu entered the room with her carefully boiled tonifying medicinal meal, but saw Murong Lingche sitting motionless on the edge of the bed, blood red gradually appeared in his cold black eyes, and he was shocked, and hurriedly walked over, gently hugged him in his arms, let him lean on her chest, and gave him silent comfort.

"Yu'er, you knew she wasn't my queen mother, right?"

Mu Zhiyu gently combed his long inky hair, and then nodded, "I had a suspicion, so I installed eyeliner next to the Queen Mother early in the morning." At the last palace banquet, when I left halfway, I learned that you were not the queen mother's biological son, but at that time I was not sure that you were the eldest son of the royal family, and I was worried that I would not be able to accept it after you knew it, so I ......"

"I understand." Murong Lingche interrupted the sorry words she was about to say, and he understood her hard work.

Mu Zhiyu held his hand tightly and didn't say anything for a long time, but the moistness in her eyes showed that her current mood was not as calm as it seemed.

Murong Ling said suddenly, "Yu'er, don't worry, I won't be rash." ”

Seeing that he finally figured it out, Mu Zhiyu finally put his mind at ease, and just wanted to say something, Ling Feng knocked on the door outside.

"Lord, princess. Mu Gongzi, Doctor Li and Xuan Gongzi are waiting in the main hall. ”

Mu Zhiyu's face showed a look of surprise, "Big brother, are they here?" ”

Ling Feng's expression was a little heavy, "Something happened to the Xuan family......

When Mu Zhiyu and Murong Lingche arrived in the hall, Xuan Ruozhen was leaning over and resting his head against a big red pillar, and the clenched fist in his right hand was beating out blood, and Xuan Ruojue had just fainted and was sent back to the room.

Mu Zefeng and Li Wuxian sat on the chairs, their minds were solemn, the hall was silent, and no one spoke.

"Big brother, master, what happened? Brother Xuan, he ......" Mu Zhiyu looked at Xuan Ruochen, who was a little emotionally excited, and asked worriedly.

Mu Zefeng glanced at Xuan Ruoji, then shook his head helplessly, sighed lightly and said, "One night three days ago, a fire burned Xuanfu to ashes......

Things have to start after Mu Zhiyu and others returned to China from Luo Xi:

Mu Zhiyu's dance at the talent conference was shocking, but the kind of natural freedom that Xuan Ruojue showed made Luo Keluo even more determined to get her heart. He knew that Xuanhong was extremely protective of his daughter, but he never thought that he would openly resist and disrespect.

Xuan Hong is a veteran of a country, Luo Keluo naturally can't punish him for his crimes, although this matter has not been mentioned for the time being, but Xuan Hong knows that he will not easily dispel the idea of accepting Xuan Ruojue as a concubine, and he is also glad that Xuan Ruojue is now far away in Ziling, and Luo Keluo does not dare to reach out to King Ling's mansion even if he is cunning.

However, the peaceful days were broken a few days ago, and rumors suddenly spread in the imperial capital, saying that there was an heirloom in the palace of the inspector Xuanhong, and the treasure was called a cornucopia, how coveted such treasures were, and Emperor Luo Keluo immediately summoned Xuanhong into the palace after hearing about it.

"Xuan Aiqing, there is a great drought in the south of the Yangtze River, the people in many counties have lost their harvest, and a large number of refugees have been displaced, and the imperial court has allocated hundreds of thousands of taels of silver to solve the urgent needs of the people in the south of the Yangtze River. Now that the national treasury is empty, a large amount of disaster relief funds is still needed to deal with the follow-up problems after the disaster. I heard that there is a cornucopia in your house, I wonder if Aiqing can cut his love and sacrifice it to save the people of Jiangnan from fire and water? ”

Hearing this, Xuan Hong hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty Mingjian." The cornucopia is a rumor, and there is indeed no such thing in the old minister's mansion. ”

"Oh?" Luo Keluo suddenly had a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "According to what Aiqing said, if it is really a rumor, why is it so popular among the people?" The so-called no wind and no waves, besides, there is evidence for the rumors, could it be that Aiqing is reluctant? ”

"The old minister didn't dare. As an official, he should have the world in mind, the people are in trouble, and even if the old minister is to scatter all his wealth to save the people from the fire, it is also his duty. It's just that this nonsense, wanting to add to the crime, the old minister does not dare to agree. ”

"Aiqing means that I am mediocre, listen to rumors, and blame the loyal ministers?" Luo Keluo stared at him fiercely with his eyes and said sharply.

The old minister had no such intention. I just hope that the emperor can discern the truth and distinguish the truth of the rumors. "Even if Xuan Hong is prostrate and kneeling, he is still neither humble nor arrogant. He knew in his heart that maybe the Xuan family was in danger this time.

However, Luo Keluo insisted that it was Xuanhong who refused to part with his love, and immediately ordered him to hand over the cornucopia three days later. (To be continued.) )