Twilight smiled and reached out to rub Jimo Muyin's hair.

Immediately, he closed his eyes slightly and leaned on the pillow behind him.

Although his mother has always forbade him to hurt Twilight's reputation, and even afraid that he will do something bad for the Twilight family, she even thinks about returning to the ancestral grave of the Twilight family.

For the sake of his mother, he won't do those things.

He will let it go, but as for the woman, he will not let it go.

What she did to him in the first place, now he will do it to her son.

When is the time for retribution, but there is some hatred, but it has to be avenged.

The carriage was on the street, moving slowly.

Jimo Muyin's eyes looked at the twilight sky cold softly, full of deep admiration.

When Twilight opened her eyes, she lowered her head hurriedly, and when he raised his head, it was completely tranquil.

Sometimes, some emotions can only be buried in the heart, and once they are spoken, they will be difficult to collect.

She doesn't want to, she can't even play the role of her brother's favorite sister, she wants to be by her brother's side all the time, for the rest of her life.

At last, the carriage came out of the city gate and joined their carriage in the firmament.

Two carriages, both with two horses in front of them.

Behind him was a team of elite cavalry escorting, and Li Cangqiong was specifically looking for the group of veterans who had been on the battlefield with him.

Those people are also very happy, they are used to fighting, they have been staying in the capital, and they are comfortable to stay, but there is no movement, and their body bones seem to be stiff.

This time, the general, no, it was the prince who was going to take them out again, not to mention how happy he was.

The two wagons, supported by a group of cavalry, gradually drove towards the desert.

Imperial Palace, Feather Spirit Hall.

The Yuling Hall is the dormitory of the Pearl Princess, which is all made of natural crystal, white, pink, and yellow, and every place is crystal clear, exuding an innocent color.

Under the sunlight, it is even more dazzling.

Coupled with the shroud of some clear yarn, it is even more dreamlike, as if it is unattainable in the heavenly palace.

"Ahhh

But in such an unattainable, dream-like place, there was a terrible and tragic sound, as if it was a cry from hell, which was terrifying.

"Princess, don't scratch your face!"

On a noble and gorgeous crystal bed, covered with a delicate silk quilt, Princess Mingzhu lay on it, rolling from side to side, constantly scratching her face.

The face that was originally like a flower and jade was also scratched with blood marks became very terrifying.

"Gu Xingyue...... Gu Xingyue ......"

Princess Mingzhu cried out heartbreakingly while grabbing her face.

"Ahhh......h

She screamed.

"What about the doctor, what about the doctor......"

She shouted again.

"The doctor said that when it's itchy, wipe your face with this potion, if it's not just itchy, there's no other way."

The palace maid on one side held a clay pot in one hand and a brush in the other, dipped in the potion, and was about to wipe it off Princess Mingzhu's face.

"Quacks, waste! This one doesn't work at all! ”

She yelled again, and with a flick of her hand, the clay pot in the palace maid's hand immediately fell to the ground, and landed on the crystal ground, and the clay pot cracked and shattered into slag, but the smooth and beautiful crystal ground also had a crack at the same time.