Mu Zhiyu's eyes were already moist, but with a happy and warm smile on his face, he slowly walked out from behind Xuan Ruojue, walked in front of him step by step, held his hand tightly, but was suddenly hugged in his arms.

"No one can take you away from me." Hold her tightly, eager to rub her into her own body so that no one can separate them.

"I'm not going to leave you, never." Wrapped around his waist and clutching his clothes, tears slowly slid down his eyes, seeping into his robe and disappearing. Looking at him again, he was already smiling brightly.

Mo Luxi looked at the two people who hugged each other, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and at the same time sighed slightly, he made up his mind to take everything back, all for the sake of this woman beside him, just to allow her a prosperous blue sky, and there will be no danger around.

I just don't know if this is what the first emperor was happy to see.

Because a woman can compete for the country, or she can give up in a chic manner, whether she is suitable as an emperor, with merit and political career, I believe that there will be future generations to judge.

At the beginning, the first emperor loved Empress Jingde alone, but he couldn't depose the harem for her. And now, King Ling has done it so chicly, which also makes him sincerely admire.

After so many years of loneliness and darkness, maybe he should try to come out and find that light for himself.

Mu Zhiyu came out of Murong Lingche's arms, walked up to Mu Zefeng and smiled, "Big brother, I know that you have done all this in the hope that I can be happy. But don't worry, Che he will not fail me in this life, I believe in him, and I hope you can believe in him. ”

Mu Zefeng touched her head dotingly, and said with a smile: "Big brother wishes you happiness." ”

On Wuyi Mountain, a hundred miles away in the eastern suburbs of the imperial city, Zhong Lingyu is beautiful, with pleasant scenery all year round, and this feng shui treasure is the location of the royal mausoleum.

Yiling is the mausoleum of Empress Jingde, and the luxury of the construction is no different from the mausoleum of the emperors of the past dynasties, and there are Yiling guards guarding it, which shows that the weight of Empress Jingde in the heart of the first emperor is irreplaceable.

King Ling's convoy stopped at the entrance of the Imperial Mausoleum, and was heavily guarded by guards.

Murong Lingche, who was dressed in a black python robe, walked to the front, and his gestures showed his noble majesty.

Xiao Luoyu and Mo Luxi followed closely behind them in stride, the expressions on their faces were solemn and serious, presumably their moods were extremely complicated.

Mu Zhiyu was dressed in plain clothes, and walked beside Murong Lingche without any powder, with a solemn and cold expression on his face. Today to worship Queen Jingde, Yu Che and Xiao Luoyu are a special and important day, more than 20 years, the first time to see their mother, the excitement and sourness in their hearts must only be felt by themselves.

Crossing the tortuous cemetery, everyone went straight to the Yiling, and the Yiling guards hurriedly knelt down on one knee, and then got up and stood aside.

A luxurious and magnificent mausoleum stands in front of everyone, and the tombstone made of marble has not been eroded by more than 20 years of rain and snow, and is still as new as it is.

The four big characters of Empress Jingde on the inscription pierced the hearts of Murong Lingche and Xiao Luoyu, and then she knelt on her knees, knocking her head three times, and Mo Luxi and Mu Zhiyu also knelt down together.

Murong Lingche's face was cold, his eyes were as deep as a cold pool, and his thin lips pursed lightly without saying a word. In the past 26 years, he has recognized the thief as his mother, and has never fulfilled a trace of filial piety as a son, but now the reunion of mother and son is separated by yin and yang, and the sadness is difficult to suppress.

Xiao Luoyu's expression was solemn, and he spoke in a low voice, "Queen Mother, the blood revenge has been avenged, everything is fine with our brother, and you can rest in peace in the spirit of heaven." In the future, we will definitely assist the imperial brother to protect this purple feather country. ”

After worshipping Empress Jingde, I didn't forget to come here for another purpose, which was to find the Qingnu Ling.

Yi Lingwei turned on the switch in the tomb, and then stepped aside to give way. Ling Xuan, Ling Feng and others were guarding outside, and only Murong Ling Che, Mu Zhiyu, Xiao Luoyu and Mo Luxi entered the tomb.

Before they entered, the Yiling Guard had closed all the mechanisms on each floor of the tomb, and opened them on their own when they came out.

The burial chamber was silent, the candles on the walls burned silently, and the four figures on the ground intertwined and slowly moved forward.

"Concubine Li said that the Qingnu Order is hidden in the third tomb, and as for where it is, we still need to find it ourselves."

Mu Zhiyu observed the construction in the tomb and whispered, but he was shocked in his heart, the royal tomb was another splendid palace, which seemed to be not fake at all. Just lamenting that so many treasures will be stolen in the future life, she can't help but feel heartache.

Xiao Luoyu couldn't help but feel amused when she looked at the unusually tangled look on her face, "What, could it be that I was blinded by the golden treasures here?" ”

Mu Zhiyu glanced at him when he heard this, walked forward by himself, and said casually: "There are so many treasures in the palace, if you like which, go and get it." ”

"Che, I think one day your palace will be squandered by her." Xiao Luoyu moved lightly to Murong Lingche's side and said lazily, but he was directly ignored, seeing that he didn't even look at himself, he went straight to the plain-clothed figure in front of him, couldn't help rolling his eyes, standing in place with his hands on his hips and muttering, "What a guy who spoils his wife and kills his brother......"

Then he saw Mo Luxi's slender and upright figure passing behind him, chased after him quickly, and said with a little grievance: "Cousin Lu, Che only has his princess in his eyes, it seems that the two of us will share weal and woe next." ”

And Mo Luxi just glanced at him lightly, without any expression on his face, and strode towards the two figures in front of him.

Xiao Luoyu was ignored again, raised his head and exhaled speechlessly, and then turned to look at the way he came, the tomb was silent and empty, the candle flame on the wall emitted a faint light, and the distance became more and more blurry and dark, frowning slightly, how could there be an ominous premonition?

He suddenly turned around and shouted at the figure who had already walked away, "You three, wait for me!" Then he chased after him like a wind.

Since all the mechanisms in the chamber had been shut down, they easily exited chamber 1. However, as soon as they entered the second burial chamber, the stone door closed automatically, and Xiao Luoyu hurriedly turned around and fumbled for the switch on the wall, but he couldn't open the stone door.

"Maybe the exit is not necessarily elsewhere." Mu Zhiyu looked around, and suddenly had a premonition that even if the machine was closed, there was still danger inside, and for some reason, she just felt this way.

Murong Lingche also seemed to feel abnormal, walked to Mu Zhiyu's side and hugged her body, and said to Xiao Luoyu, "Don't look for it yet." Let's go ahead and take a look. ”

Mo Luxi held the sword in both hands, his face was cold and hard, he walked forward first, and when he walked to the exit of the No. 2 tomb, he knocked on the stone door with his sword, his brows furrowed tightly, and he said in a deep voice: "There is an abnormality ahead, everyone be careful." (To be continued.) )