Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Chapter 179
After Mu Liuchun led Nan Yu back to the post house, he went straight back to his room without saying a word.

Nan Yu knew that he was angry, but she was also very angry by Xiao Yunzhen. After lingering in front of his door for a while, she mustered up the courage to open the door and go in.

Mu Liuchun sat in the pear flower chair, with his back to her, and his voice was still calm: "Is there anything else to do, princess?"

He was so unsalty, which immediately made Nan Yu feel like he was punching cotton. She pursed her lips and closed the door, "Liu Chun, I have something to say to you."

Mu Liuchun paused, and then said: "If it's something like not marrying and getting married, the princess doesn't have to say it anymore."

One word pierced Nan Yu's mind, her eyes flickered, and seeing the thin and straight back, her heart felt sour, "Uncle wants me to enter the palace as a concubine, do you want me too? "

Asking this sentence, almost exhausted all the courage.It's not that she doesn't know the answer, but she still can't help but want to ask clearly.

Nan Yu was waiting for Mu Liuchun's answer, the longing in her eyes was so intense, after all, she still had a little luck in her heart, maybe the answer this time would be different?
But the truth always disappoints.

Mu Liuchun said calmly: "The king's will, the minister is only responsible for obeying."

These words completely shattered all Nan Yu's hopes, she sneered: "You are still as cold-hearted as before." Throwing these words, she rushed out the door and never looked back.

The door was open, and the cold north wind took the opportunity to blow in, lifting the layers of rice paper on the table and messing with Mu Liuchun's hair. He slowly opened his eyes and looked down at the abnormally protruding hair on the back of his hand. Blue veins, eyes are very light, so light that it will soon turn gray.

After a long while, he raised his other hand and pressed it on the terrifying drum, as if he wanted to smooth it out.

But how can the things hidden in the veins be easily erased?
Mu Liuchun didn't believe it, and the more persistent he was, the more rampant the thing became. It moved from the back of his hand to his arm, quickly passed through his shoulder blades, and pierced his heart with one bite.His face showed pain, and the blood on his face suddenly faded. No matter how hard he could bear the churning wound in his chest, he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, staining half of the rice paper red.

"Ahem." He coughed in a low voice, trying his best to suppress the fishy sweetness welling up in his throat, and slowly, finally calmed down.

His arms hang down weakly, and his slender index finger is stained with blood, making his complexion whiter than snow.

Mu Liuchun looked at the heavy snow falling outside the window, with a bitter smile on his lips, and sat alone in the wind, looking at the plum blossom in the courtyard in a trance.

This snow fell for a long time, from evening to early morning.A thick layer of snow had accumulated in the yard, and the buds of the plum blossom that had finally been pulled out were also suppressed by the snow.

Ling Youyao looked at the plum blossoms that were almost covered by snow, and was a little worried, "I thought it would snow for a few days, but I didn't expect it to snow again. I don't know if this plum blossom can survive this winter."

Yinzhu closed the cloak for her, and said: "Don't worry, I heard from the housekeeper that this plum blossom looks thin, but it is actually very tenacious, and it will bloom in a while."

"I hope so," Ling Youyao rubbed her cold cheeks, and then asked, "Has the post been delivered yet?"

Yesterday Nan Yu and Xiao Yunzhen had a heated argument because of this matter, and to express her relief, she asked someone to send two invitations from Qianzhen Pavilion to the post office.

"Well, I heard from Xia Cheng that the Ninth Prince was very happy after receiving the invitation, and he also said that he would come to thank you in person later!"

Ling Youyao didn't know much about Xizhou, but judging from yesterday's appearance, Xiao Yunzhen was not bad, but she seemed to have an inexplicable sense of resistance to Nan Yu.Thinking of Nan Yu, she asked again: "Has the princess received the invitation?"

Yinzhu said: "I received it, but Xia Cheng did not see the princess."

"Oh," Ling Youyao didn't think deeply, "After all, the post was sent, and it's up to them whether to go or not."

"So are you going tonight?"

"Of course I want to go." Mu Xiaoxiao's performance at Qianzhen Pavilion tonight has already spread in Beijing. As the owner of Qianzhen Pavilion, she must be there.

"Remember to arrange more people, I'm afraid I will be too busy tonight." Ling Youyao ordered.

"Princess, don't worry, Lubao has brought people there."

The two walked out while talking.

With Mu Xiaoxiao present, tonight's Qianzhen Pavilion was full of seats, and it was extremely lively.

Ling Youyao saw Xiao Yunzhen, but she couldn't find Nan Yu after searching for a long time, she felt strange in her heart, subconsciously felt that she didn't come, maybe it was because of Mu Liuchun.

He had only seen Mu Liuchun once, but he was inexplicably classified as someone like Fu Mingjue.

Ling Youyao had something on her mind, even when faced with the rare pipa language, she didn't care to appreciate it.

The court meeting is just around the corner, and the capital city is more prosperous these days than in the past. The night and night are brightly lit, and there are laughter and laughter everywhere. Such a peaceful scene seems to cover up the undercurrent of conspiracy hidden in the depths.

Aside from the hustle and bustle, there is a post house so quiet that even the sound of falling snow can be heard clearly——

Ever since Yuan Yuxuan was exposed by Fu Mingjue in public, she has been staying in the post house and never stepped out of the door.

Those in the know, think of him as thinking behind closed doors, with no face to face others.Those who didn't know it thought he was planning something again.

However, Yuan Yuxuan was indeed introspecting this time, but compared to introspection, he was more like being grounded.

When Najia opened the door and came in, Yuan Yuxuan was sitting behind the desk reading a book as usual. When he heard the movement, he raised his head and looked over, and then asked, "What's the matter?"

"Return to Your Highness, I have checked all the people who were in Huixian Tower that night, and there is no one we are looking for."

"No?" Yuan Yuxuan's brows became dark, "Could it be that he didn't come at all that night?"

According to the agreed time, that person should have arrived at Huixian Tower at that time, but he didn't meet again in the future. Could it be that he had already discovered something was wrong?If this is the case, since that person sensed that Fu Mingjue was going to make a move, he didn't tell him, but chose to leave secretly by himself.

Realizing this, Yuan Yuxuan immediately felt like being teased.

Na Jia noticed that his face was not right, and persuaded: "Your Highness, although this plan failed, we should also be thankful that he did not take the risk to come. If he does come, I am afraid that even his identity will be exposed."

"Hmph, you don't need to remind me."

Yuan Yuxuan naturally understood the truth, but when he thought of being brought out of Liufang Pavilion by Fu Mingjue in such a mess that day, he felt suffocated and wanted to vent, but there was nowhere to vent it.

Najia's eyes darkened, and he bowed his head and said: "Your Highness, Emperor Yong'an has become suspicious of us now, we must not act rashly at this time. Your Highness, please be careful when we meet tomorrow."

Yuan Yuxuan snorted coldly, "Last time, he was caught in Fu Mingjue's trap, which allowed him to narrowly win a round. This time, the prince will definitely not fall into the same hands again."

The humiliation that Fu Mingjue brought him, he will definitely get back bit by bit
(End of this chapter)