Mu Zhiyu wrapped his arms around his strong waist, put his head on his broad chest, and muttered for a long time: "I don't want to see you every minute." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Even though his voice was very low, Murong Lingche could hear it clearly, and a smile suddenly crawled all over his face, looking at the burning red candle, which illuminated the streamer in his eyes even brighter.

"Yu'er, when the dust settles, where do you want to go?"

Mu Zhiyu looked up at his eyes, and her obsidian-like eyes fluoresced, which seemed to shine brighter than ever, making her fall into it.

"Will you accompany me wherever I want to go?"

Murong Lingche raised his lips and smiled, and nodded "yes" without thinking about it.

Mu Zhiyu lowered his eyelids slightly, pursed his lips and said nothing.

If there really is a day when they are allowed to choose the rest of their lives, then they must be the ultimate victors. When he reigns over the world, will he leave with her without any attachment?

He was born a prince, he became famous as a young man, and became the god of war who made the soldiers of all countries fearful, and now he is the famous Ziling Emperor in the world, except for the identity of the royal family, everything is his own hard work, when one day, let him let go of all this lightly, is she too selfish?

Although she yearns for freedom and longs to live a simple and ordinary life, if his world is the palace, she will not hesitate to stay. If one of the two people has to give up, then she would rather be her.

Murong Ling Che saw that her mood was a little low, her eyes tightened, and she hurriedly asked, "Why are you suddenly unhappy?" ”

Mu Zhiyu hurriedly sorted out those troubled thoughts, raised his eyes and smiled at him: "No." There's one thing I want to tell you. ”

"I went out of the palace this morning to the Xiao Guogong Mansion, and when I came back, I went to Xishi."

Mu Zhiyu said slowly, observing Murong Lingche's expression, seeing his slightly frowning brows, she sighed secretly, sure enough, everything was under his control.

"When I entered the West Market, I got off the carriage and there was a strange aroma coming to my face. I went to one of the seven fat powder shops from southern Xinjiang. I don't need to say what I saw, you should have known it a long time ago! ”

Murong Lingche sighed, hugged her tightly and said, "Yu'er, I didn't mean to hide it from you. It's just that this matter is much more complicated than you think, and I don't want you to bother. I just want you to stay by my side happy and carefree, and I will do the rest. ”

"But you know, I've never been a woman behind you. How could I wish I could see you toiling every day and still pretending to be relaxed in front of me? Che, we have experienced life and death between us, is there anything else that can be difficult for us? Regardless of blessings and misfortunes, joys and sorrows, let's face them together, shall we? ”

Murong Lingche looked at her bright eyes affectionately, and couldn't help but kiss them, and in his eyes, there seemed to be a layer of mist, and he pretended to be relaxed for a long time before he said: "Yu'er, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics." ”

Mu Zhiyu suddenly felt that she was a little sensational. It was obviously such a touching atmosphere, but it made him come to such a sentence. But it still made her sneer, and she suddenly felt much more relaxed.

"The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, and there is nothing wrong with it. But don't forget, you have deposed the Sixth Palace, and I am the only queen in the entire harem, and I have never regarded myself as a woman in the harem. If it weren't for the fear of refuting your face, I would still want to become the Empress of the Ages! ”

"It's not a small tone!" Murong Lingche pinched her nose and smiled, "Why don't I let this emperor be your emperor, and I will be your imperial husband?" ”

Mu Zhiyu's eyes were shining, and he lifted Erlang's legs and shook them a few times, as if he was seriously thinking about whether this proposal was suitable or not, and suddenly nodded with a smile: "Okay!" When the time comes, I will restore the three palaces and six courtyards, and also recruit a few male concubines......"

Murong Lingche's face was suddenly covered with black lines, and before she finished speaking, she was turned over by him, tightly clamped under her, and asked in a threatening tone, "What are you talking about?" Well? ”

Mu Zhiyu smiled and tugged at his long hair that had fallen down, blinked and said, "Lie to you!" Let me go, and we'll get down to business. ”

"These days, what do you think of the spices of southern Xinjiang that have been sought after by the women of the imperial city? The aromas seem to have an intrusive effect, like that of an addict. Today in the Xiangyi Fat Powder Shop, I saw that most of the little maids who were scrambling to buy were from rich and noble families, and even some luxurious ladies went into battle in person, and they had long lost the nobility and dignity of the ordinary times. What is it about those spices that makes people smell so crazy? ”

"Each of the seven fat powder shops was robbed, and all of them came from southern Xinjiang. The shopkeeper said that these spices came from the Nangong incense family in southern Xinjiang, if my expectations were correct, you would have sent someone to check it a long time ago, right? How's that, any clues? ”

Murong Lingche had already climbed down from Mu Zhiyu's body, and he dragged his head sideways with one hand and looked at her without stopping, and the evil fire just now was also suppressed. What amused him was that her thinking changed so quickly on two things. Obviously, Fang has created the best atmosphere, but at a critical moment, he has taken another fork in the road......

Mu Zhiyu watched him staring at her intently, frowned slightly, and shook him vigorously: "Are you listening to me?" ”

Murong Lingche grabbed her hand, looked into her eyes and said, "Yu'er, put this matter aside for the time being." Tell me first, why were you sad? ”

Mu Zhiyu looked at him confusedly, not knowing what he was referring to.

Murong Lingche sighed: "Just before talking about this, why were you suddenly unhappy?" ”

Mu Zhiyu thought about it now, it turned out that he was still struggling with this. But the most important thing now is to solve the problem of spices, okay?

"That's not important, let's talk about it first."

Murong Lingche was very insistent: "No, it's very important. I'll settle the spice matter, but what I care about most is your joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and when you're unhappy, my whole heart hangs in the air, and I even have a faint pain. I never wanted you to be around me in any mood of sorrow or unhappiness......"

Mu Zhiyu was so moved that she was about to cry. This man who has always put her at the top of his heart regards her more than anything else, even if he asks her to sacrifice everything in the future, she will not hesitate.

"Actually, I wasn't sad or unhappy. I just thought that one day in the future, we will have a final battle with Jing Ge, it will be a battle for the ages, I don't know how many casualties there will be, and whether we will be able to retreat in the end? If we don't succeed, we seem to have no way out. (To be continued.) )