Chapter 558: It's Not Too Late
A figure jumped to the top of the treetops again, looking at the direction of Xilong, Ming Ruohan's eyes were gloomy like iron, and cold like cold water.
Xilong? Princess Yanyuan? Master?
Ming Ruohan quickly searched for the target in his memory, and finally a light suddenly lit up in his eyes.
Heh, Li Mo, the regent of Xilong?
It turned out to be him?!!
I heard Ah San mention that Li Mo and that woman were like relatives, and before the other one completely entered her sight, the two of them had a very close relationship.
That person was just a prime minister's concubine at the beginning, with no power and no power, and later climbed to Princess Xilong Yuanyuan, and once became the master of Xilong, and then the power leaned towards the government and the opposition, and became the current regent of Xilong.
Heh, the corners of Ming Ruohan's mouth lifted slightly, he took the initiative to give up that woman for the sake of the throne, but now that the imperial power is added, do you want to come back and rob him?
After thinking for a while, the figure at the top of the treetop disappeared like a ghost, and in the blink of an eye, the man had already swept quickly towards the foot of the Western Barren Mountain.
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On the official road of the spiritual realm.
Three unpretentious carriages drove one after the other in the night.
In one of the carriages, Leng Miqian looked at Li Mo, who was still sleeping on the soft couch, with a worried face.
A whole day had passed since they set out from the attic. The person on the bed seemed to have fallen asleep, and there was no intention of waking up.
Except for the frowning of his eyebrows from time to time, for a whole day, Li Mo, who was lying on the bed, did not turn sideways, did not have dreams, as if he was in a state of mind.
If she couldn't clearly hear the heartbeat as usual, I'm afraid she would almost think that Li Mo was dead.
Yingjie's hand gently stroked Li Mo's forehead, and Leng Mi whispered twice, but it was a pity that the people on the soft couch did not react at all.
Rubbing his somewhat sore waist, he looked out of the car coldly. After a pause, he got up and walked out of the car.
Lifting the heavy car curtain, Leng Miqian sat next to Mu Feng, who was catching the car, "Mu Feng, you are sick.... News from the Moon Emperor? β
Mu Feng's hand holding the reins of the horse froze slightly, and shook his head, "..... Back to the princess, there is no news from the West Barren Mountain for the time being. β
Leng Miqian lowered his eyes in frustration.
"Princess Chang, master.... Hasn't the master woken up yet? β
Leng Miqian raised his eyes and shook his head.
After a pause, Leng Miqian asked, "..... When did he start being so sleepy? β
Mu Feng thought about it seriously, "..... It's probably only started in the last few days. The master slept for a day, and sometimes he slept for a day and a night. Presumably the bumps on the road are too tiring. β
Leng Mi heard this, and his eyes condensed.
People with serious heart disease suddenly become drowsy, which is not a good sign.
Leng Miqian looked back at the person in the curtain, "His illness needs someone to be by his side, you must remember." β
"Don't worry, princess," Mu Feng nodded hurriedly, "..... On weekdays, Lord Rong Hui stays by the master's side. β
"Hmm," Leng Mi replied, "..... That's fine. β
After a pause, Leng Miqian suddenly asked Mu Feng, "..... By the way, your name is Rong Hui "Adult", is Rong Hui an official now? β
Because Li Mo's matter was too sudden, she and Rong Hui didn't have time to chat properly.
Mu Feng's eyes flickered, and he remembered Lord Rong Hui's previous instructions, and nodded, "Lord Rong Hui is a female official next to the master, and according to the Xilong Imperial Court system, it is a rank of the fifth grade. β
Leng Miqian suddenly realized, ".... I heard that Princess Yanyuan likes Rong Hui very much? β
"Huh?" Mu Feng looked sideways, his face dazed, "..... When did Princess Yan Yuan like Lord Rong Hui? Lord Rong Hui is a thorn in her side, not ......"
The voice stopped abruptly, Mu Feng realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly turned his head and drove the carriage seriously, but his face was stunned for a while.
"A thorn in the eye?" Leng Miqian was shocked for a moment, ".... What is a thorn in the eye? β
Rong Hui is the thorn in the side of Princess Yanyuan?!!
Mu Feng didn't dare to answer, and his eyes were wandering for a while.
"Speak quickly!" Leng Miqian's face sank.
"Princess Yan, subordinate.... subordinates...."
"If you don't say it, then I'll ask Rong Hui now."
"Don't!" Mu Feng's frightened face turned pale, "..... I say, I say. But.... But Princess Yan can just listen to it, but don't say that I said it. β
"Say it quickly."
"Lord Rong Hui is a female official next to the master, and she is responsible for the master's daily life and diet on weekdays, so it is inevitable that she will not be gossiped about by those people in the palace. Since Princess Yanyuan killed Princess Yanle, her face has been ruined, her heart has changed greatly, and she is very unaccustomed to seeing a woman appear next to her master. The first to bear the brunt of this is Lord Rong Hui. β
After a pause, Mu Feng glanced at Leng Miqian and continued, "..... Later, I don't know where Princess Yan Yuan heard that Lord Rong Hui is your maid of Princess Yan, and her master specially stayed by her side for the sake of past friendship. In addition, the master is extremely tolerant of Lord Rong Hui, which makes Princess Yan Yuan even more displeased, and she is regarded as a thorn in her side. β
Leng Mi frowned and didn't say anything for a while.
β..... It is not easy to say that Lord Rong Hui has been tortured so many times by Princess Yanyuan, and he can still serve his master stiffly, without complaining to his master....."
Leng Mi looked at it sharply.
β..... Princess Yan, you live in the palace, you should know the means of rectifying the people in the harem...... "Mu Feng seemed to open the conversation box and began to hold grievances for Rong Hui.
Leng Mi on the side listened to it, and the whole person's mood was in a mess.
She finally really understood what Rong Hui asked her in the small attic at that timeββββ
.... How does the young lady know that I am well?
.... The young lady only knew that she felt sorry for Wanyan, but she forgot about Rong Hui.
.... Miss, don't leave Rong Hui in the future, okay?
Leng Mi lowered his eyes, and the hand in front of him couldn't help but clench into a fist.
Rong Hui actually hid such an important thing from her!
She only told her that she wanted to follow her, but she didn't tell her how difficult it was to be in the Xilong Palace!
If she hadn't asked more, she would have known so many things.
I'm afraid she will really be fooled by Li Mo's sentence "Yan Yuan likes Rong Hui".
She's scared!
If she hadn't heard what Mu Feng said, with Li Mo's relationship with Yan Yuan, she would naturally not forcibly take Rong Hui away.
She.... She almost compromised.
She couldn't think that if she really compromised, would Rong Hui be disappointed in her again?!
For a moment, Leng Miqian was suddenly glad that he had made the decision to return to Xilong together.
That kind of happiness was something she had never been more fortunate than ever.
Otherwise, once something happens to Rong Hui, she will not be at ease for the rest of her life!
It's okay, it's okay.
Fortunately, she knows all this now, and it's not too late.
Otherwise, with her temperament, even if she didn't respond to this trip to Xilong, she would not hesitate to go to Xilong!
Inside the carriage.
The corners of the mouth of the person lying quietly on the soft couch lifted slightly, hehe, the memory of this body seems to be more detailed and specific than the one that he automatically gave up before.
His little moon, he really eats soft and not hard.
He set up this game of chain buckles, thinking that he couldn't make a plan and attacked it twice.
He didn't believe that his little moon would be so cruel to the previous owner of this body.
Listening to the sound of conversation outside the carriage, the people on the bed were in a very good mood, and a pair of clear eyes slowly opened, and the blood red light between the eyes was shining, and the streamer was turning.