"Big brother!"

Listening to the voice, Mu Zhiyu knew that it was Mu Zefeng, so he quickly got up and ran towards the door. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Mu Zefeng lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Zhiyu, patted her head gently, her eyes seemed to be a little red, and after a long time, the corners of her mouth pulled out a smile, and said in a deep voice: "... It's good to be back... It's good to be back......"

I haven't seen him for more than three months, and my eldest brother seems to have lost a lot of weight.

Mu Zhiyu's heart was a little sour. The eldest brother stayed in the imperial city, I am afraid that it will be more torment than going to find her in person, in this family, the eldest brother will always be the one who guards and loves her.

"Big brother, I'm back, and I won't leave you again in the future."

Mu Zhiyu forcibly suppressed the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, smiled, and then pulled Mu Zefeng to chat about what had happened in the Imperial City in the past few months, mainly about him, Lan Ling'er and some inconsequential topics about the Seven Fragrance Pavilion.

Murong Lingche sat quietly next to him, acting as a listener, but his eyes never left Mu Zhiyu, and the fluorescence in his eyes flowed.

Lan Yuanwai has always had the habit of taking a nap, since Mu Zhiyu said that he had no identity today, he didn't let Lan Ling'er send someone to call him, but after Lan Yuanwai woke up from a nap, he still hurriedly came to meet Murong Lingche and Mu Zhiyu.

Mu Zefeng is the elder brother of Empress Ziling, so he can not care about these etiquette, Lan Ling'er can also enjoy preferential treatment if he is dizzy, but he can't lose his courtesy.

Although he is Lan Ling'er's father, he was also a native of Cangyun Country, and now that he sees Emperor Ziling, how can he not bow down. Don't say that the Purple Ling Emperor has the awe-inspiring aura to intimidate the world, just for Lan Ling'er, he can't be the slightest slack in his behavior.

However, to his surprise, although the Purple Ling Emperor was indifferent, he was very polite to him, far less fierce and vicious than the rumored ones.

Mu Zhiyu chatted with Mu Zefeng for a few more words, and when he saw that it was not early, he was about to leave. Mu Zefeng wanted to keep them here for dinner, but Mu Zhiyu refused, they only came back today, it is better to return to the palace as soon as possible, and come back to visit in a few days.

Mu Zefeng proposed to let the little servants in the mansion drive them back to the palace, but Mu Zhiyu glanced at Murong Lingche, then shook his head and smiled: "Big brother." Don't bother. Actually, we can go back to the palace soon. ”

Mu Zefeng quickly understood what she meant, so he didn't say anything more, and instructed the maid to take care of Lan Ling'er, and personally sent them out of the house.

Lan Yuanwai also wanted to go out with him to see them off, but Mu Zhiyu smiled at him and said, "Uncle Lan, please stay." It's cold outside, so let's stay here with my sister-in-law. ”

A hint of surprise flashed on Lan Yuanwai's face, and as he watched them walk out of the hall, he had a little affection for Emperor Ziling in his heart.

As early as when Cangyun was in Cangyun, he knew that Mu Zhiyu was a kind-hearted girl, and now that he knew her true identity, she was actually the queen of Ziling, and he didn't have any special feelings except for the initial surprise. treats relatives and friends, and on her body, she can't see any queen's shelf.

It was the Purple Ling Emperor who made him reacquaint.

In the past, I heard others mention King Ling, who was a cold-blooded and brutal god of war in the world. Later, it was the infatuated emperor who was the only one. Later, he was even ambitious and intended to compete for hegemony with the world.

He never imagined that a person could perform ambition and infatuation at the same time, and it was so perfect.

Jiangshan and beauty may be the most difficult to have both as a hero in this troubled world, but he did it.

"Dad, Brother Feng told me that whether it is the emperor or the queen, they all yearn for a kind of family affection and friendship of ordinary people in their hearts. So, you don't have to be surprised. Don't worry about anything. Because no matter how ruthless the emperor and queen are in the eyes of outsiders, their swords will never be aimed at the people around them who treat them sincerely. ”

Lan Ling'er couldn't help but remind Lan Yuanwai when she saw Lan Yuanwai's complicated and changing face.

Lan Yuanwai smiled: "Don't worry, Dad understands." ”

Mu Zefeng sent Mu Zhiyu and them to the gate of the mansion, and seemed to be a little reluctant. Since childhood, Mu Zhiyu has always been his beloved sister, and it seems that there have been twists and turns, and this time the situation is particularly dangerous, how can he put his mind at ease.

Xu saw his worries, and Mu Zhiyu smiled and said with relief: "Big brother, I'm back well, don't worry." In the palace, there are even more masters, and the guards are strict, and I will be even more fine. Besides, Che won't let me be in danger again. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her hand fall into a wide palm, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

Murong Lingche looked at Mu Zefeng and said solemnly, "I promise my eldest brother that there will be no next time. ”

Murong Lingche, who was wearing a black python robe, already had an innate kingly temperament surrounding him, and now he was standing at the gate of Mu Mansion like this, attracting many people to stop and watch.

In the past, when the young King Ling returned triumphantly with his army, the people in the imperial city gathered on both sides of the streets to greet him, and now, many people know him.

In order to avoid trouble, Mu Zhiyu and Mu Zefeng hurriedly said a few words, and then left with Murong Lingche.

The weather is already cold in winter, and it is even colder as the sun sets. Murong Lingche picked up Mu Zhiyu, wrapped her in a wide box, and flew in the direction of Miyagi.

Yilan Hall is located in the corner of the rockery in the imperial garden, it is a two-story small attic, the environment is quiet, Mu Zhiyu likes it very much, and it can be regarded as the palace where she has stayed for the longest time except for Fengqi Palace.

Fengqi Palace is located in the harem, even if it is Xiao Luoyu, it is not allowed to enter at will. The Yilan Hall is different, it is very close to the imperial study, and you can see the imperial study when you stand in front of the window on the second floor.

In addition to being in the pavilion in the imperial garden, this is also the place where Mu Zhiyu meets Xiao Luoyu, Mu Zefeng and others, and when she is usually here, she likes to look in the direction of the imperial study.

If the doors and windows of the imperial study are closed, then there are ministers discussing matters inside, and she will no longer wait and see, if the window is open, it will be Murong Lingche alone in it reviewing the recitals, dealing with state affairs, sometimes he will look up at her, even if there is a corridor between the two, and the green pine and cypress trees, they can't stop this affectionate gaze.

Now it is a cold winter wax moon, the Yilan Hall has long burned the earth dragon, a recliner in the outer hall, covered with thick fox fur, which Xiao Luoyu ordered someone to move in not long ago, and now he is lazy and casually reclining on it, his arms as pillows, crossed Erlang's legs, and is humming a small song.

The beauty couch inside is Mu Zhiyu's exclusive, and he has never been allowed to sit on it, every time he comes, he is asked to sit on the butt Taishi chair, in order to avoid suspicion, he has to send someone to move a recliner in.

Usually, he often chatted with Murong Lingche and Mu Zhiyu here, and now that he is here, it is not rude. (To be continued.) )