Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Chapter 183 Peeping
The banquet inside was still going on, and the two stood silently in the corridor like this, neither of them spoke.

Nan Yu looked at Mu Liuchun's unremarkable side face, and there seemed to be a layer of frost on the long eyelashes. They were so ordinary, but they could always touch her heart unconsciously.

After a long time, Mu Liuchun said: "Just now I have expressed to His Majesty Dayan that we want to make peace with Dayan."

Hearing these words, Nan Yu's heart, which had finally boiled hot, cooled down again.The wine was completely sober, and there was a bit of anger in the voice: "Are you so eager to marry me?"

Mu Liuchun looked back at her and said, "This is what the king means."

Nan Yu clutched the hem of his clothes tightly, his eyes seemed angry and sad, but seeing Mu Liuchun's indifferent appearance, he suddenly felt like a joke in front of him.

The cold wind brushed her cheeks, and the heat on her face gradually dissipated, she said with difficulty: "So... this time I want to stay alone in Dayan?"

The girl's eyes were mournful, and there was a trace of careful probing. The superficial arrogance was just a disguise, and the real her was also afraid of being rejected.

Mu Liuchun watched her quietly, his eyes moved slightly, and a different kind of emotion rarely appeared in his eyes: "When did I say that I want you to stay in Dayan alone?"

Nan Yu was startled.

"Your majesty really wants you to enter the palace as a concubine, but His Majesty Dayan has no such intentions. He only said that we are allowed to stay in the capital and find another marriage for you." .

Nan Yu was overjoyed at first, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, the unrevealed joy was washed away in an instant.

"Although I don't need to enter the palace, I still have to find someone to marry in the capital, right?" She was questioning Mu Liuchun.

Mu Liuchun: "It's not casual." He will carefully choose someone for Nan Yu who is worthy of entrusting him for life.

But to Nan Yu's ears, this was just an excuse for him to push himself away.Over the years, Mu Liuchun has rejected her more times than the stars in the sky, why should she care about these two times?

The north wind blew wildly, curling up her soft hair, and swept away the sadness in her heart.

The orange candlelight shone in Nan Yu's eyes, and those dim black eyes danced again, and they suddenly became enlightened.

"I've heard that Dayan Erlang is excellent in everything. I think he is no worse than Nanjiang, and he is barely worthy of this princess. If that is the case, you should help this princess to pick and choose. In short, he can't be worse than you. !"

She went out of her way to emphasize the last sentence.

Perhaps because he felt that the power was not enough, he added: "If my future husband-in-law is not as good as you, then I will hate you for the rest of my life."

"Ah"

Just when a gust of cold wind blows, it swallows Mu Liuchun's chuckle.Then, he said: "If I can't, please ask the princess to hate me for the rest of my life."

Nan Yu was a little stunned, and stared at him blankly, as if the smile he saw just now was just an illusion.

At this time, the banquet was already halfway through, and the two of them had been out for a while.Mu Liuchun folded his sleeves lightly, and resumed his cold posture. He said to Nan Yu, "The princess should go back."

Nan Yu froze for a moment, then asked, "What about you?"

"There are still some things to discuss with His Majesty. After the banquet is over, you and A Lan should go back first."

Nan Yu didn't ask any more questions, and took a deep look at him, before going in reluctantly.

After Mu Liuchun watched her go in, he turned around and walked to the other side of Zhaoyang Palace.Just after walking a few steps, I suddenly heard the vague voice of the palace man from a distance——

"Slave sees Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess"

The sound of silk and bamboo in the main hall is still there, but the courtyard is completely silent, you can still hear the rustling of dead branches blown by the cold wind, Mu Liuchun stood under the eaves, staring fixedly behind the arched door, feeling faintly throbbing in his heart.

A moment later, that red figure came from the darkness, like a ball of fire, always so bright and charming.

Fu Yunchuo was wearing a long red dress with a slender waist, outlining a slender figure, and a white fox fur on the outside, revealing half of her fair neck. The tails of her eyes were slightly raised, unconsciously tinged with charm.

The eunuch following behind licked his face and smiled, "His Royal Highness, you are here, the Empress Dowager has been waiting for you all night!"

"What's the rush? Isn't Ben Gong here?" Fu Yunchuo gave him a slight glance, and walked into the hall casually.

"Yes, yes, yes," he smiled sarcastically, and stretched out his hand to help her as if flattering her, "The road is slippery in snowy weather, be careful, Your Highness."

Fu Yunchao avoided his hand indiscriminately, and was about to say something when his eyes suddenly stopped.

The servant was a little puzzled: "Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Yunchuo paused for a moment, then returned to normal, and continued to walk inside: "It's nothing."

The servant glanced over there suspiciously, it was pitch black, only a single palace lantern was flickering in the cold wind.

What did the eldest princess see just now?
He muttered in his heart, silently followed Fu Yunchuo.

After they entered, Mu Liuchun walked out from the darkness, staring at the gorgeous palace gate for a long time, not knowing if he was spying on the prosperity and wealth in the palace, or looking for that beautiful figure
I don't know how long he stood like this, but when he came back to his senses, he found that his legs were a little stiff.

Mu Liuchun leaned on the cold window sill and moved slowly, the chill from his palm spread to his limbs and bones, but the heart in his chest was very hot, as if trying to dispel the chill.

He closed his eyes with difficulty, and countless fragmented pictures flashed in his mind.

The more I think about it, the more my heart hurts
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew, and he suddenly found that his entire face was wet and cold.Everything that he could never forget appeared before his eyes again, but he didn't have the courage to step forward, and there was only one voice in his heart——

"My lord, Your Majesty invites you to Chengming Palace."

Mu Liuchun opened his eyes and saw a figure standing there.He stood under the shaking palace lantern for an unknown how long.

Mu Liuchun wiped away the tears on his face, as if nothing had happened, walked over slowly, nodded slightly and said, "His Royal Highness King Jing."

Fu Mingjue put his hands in his big sleeves, his eyes were as cold as usual, as if he didn't notice Mu Liuchun's strangeness, he just said: "Your Majesty has something to discuss with the National Teacher, please move to Chengming Palace."

Mu Liuchun responded lightly, walked past him, and left Zhaoyang Palace with slightly heavy steps.

After he left, the indifference in Fu Mingjue's eyes disappeared, followed by unfathomable suspicion.Others may not have seen it, but he saw it clearly just now - Mu Liuchun obviously cried bitterly after seeing the eldest princess.

From the first time he saw Mu Liuchun, Fu Mingjue felt that there was some unknown secret hidden in him.

In the past few decades, there was no national teacher in southern Xinjiang, and Mu Liuchun was young, but he already occupied a pivotal position in the royal family of southern Xinjiang.

But why would such a person hide in the dark alone feeling sad after seeing the eldest princess?

(End of this chapter)