Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Hearing him mention Jun's father, Mu Zili immediately asked, "May I ask where is Your Majesty now?"

Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Sima Luoxi's eyes, and then he lowered his arms weakly, clasping his head with both hands, trembling.

"I don't know! I don't know! I don't know anything! Don't ask me! He asked for it! He asked for it! They all deserve to die! They all deserve to die!" He seemed to be whispering emotionally, "Meier! Meier Where are you? I'm so cold..."

"My lord is awake? The weather is very good today, how about Mei'er going out for a walk with you?" A soft response came from behind, making Mu Zili break out in a cold sweat again. Sleep?

Fortunately, the position where he was standing happened to be covered by a bed curtain that had fallen.

A gust of wind blew up, and the light veil of the bed fluttered. Sima Luoxi on the bed stared blankly at the place where the man in Tsing Yi was standing before, but there was already no one there.

Could it be his nightmare?It must be, he told himself in his heart, what he saw just now was just a phantom, and the Meier in front of him was real.

He stretched out his hand towards her, and smiled warmly, "Come here, Meier, and rest with me for a while. Today is the first day of the lunar new year. According to the usual time, you should go to the court to listen to the government."

Dai Meier stepped forward slowly, her red lips pursed slightly, and she acted coquettishly in a low voice, "Oh! If Meier doesn't obey, the young master is in better health, and he has to work on political affairs, so ignore Meier!" When he did so, his eyes were full of mist, "If I had known this before, why would Meier go to such lengths to treat the young master's illness in vain. It would be better to let the young master spend his days on the sick bed, so that I can be with Meier!"

Sima Luoxi stroked her thin shoulders with a flick of his sleeves, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her forehead lightly, and sighed: "I know Meier is doing it for my own good, but..." His His eyes happened to fall on the bed curtain, he suddenly remembered what that person said just now, his pupils narrowed, and he said, "Now that the national strength of the Yun Kingdom is gradually declining, if I don't manage the politics anymore, wouldn't it be that this great river and mountain will be ruined?" He said softly He patted Dai Meier on the shoulder and coaxed her softly, "Be good, Meier, as long as Meier can completely cure my illness and help me govern Yunguo well, I will definitely marry Mingmei and make Meier the queen with national gifts." , don’t let Meier be criticized by others! Okay?”

Joy flashed in Dai Meier's eyes, and he raised his head to look at him, "Really?! Young Master, please don't lie to Meier! Meier has no one to rely on, and she has already given her body and mind to Young Master. Since Young Master has made a promise, you must never let it go. Meier! Otherwise, Meier would have no place to stand in Kyushu if she bears the infamy of being a charismatic ruler and deceitful lord!"

"I, Sima Luoxi, swear to the sky, if I lose Mei'er's love in this life, I would rather be struck by lightning!" Sima Luoxi stared at her affectionately, slowly raised his right hand, and made an oath to the sky.

Outside Chaoyang Palace, on the shore of Ruoshui.

A lavender figure paced slowly, occasionally raising his eyes to look in the direction of Yang Palace, his eyes were dim and his expression was solemn.

"Dream!"

A familiar soft cry came from behind her, and she quickly turned around, looking up at the person coming.

A ray of morning light was warm and gentle, and it gently sprinkled on the man in the blue shirt in front of him. Although he hadn't slept all night, his face was not tired at all, and he was still as handsome as before.

It was like Meng herself, pale and slightly tired.

"Mu Mu, how is it? How is Luo Xi? Didn't you come out with you?" Si Meng looked behind him, but no one followed.

"He is willing to stay in Jinyun Palace. It doesn't seem like he is being held hostage by Dai Meier. I'm afraid there are some inside stories that neither you nor I know." When Mu Zili recalled the scene just now, he couldn't help frowning. Guessing what Luo Xi said just now, I'm afraid Sima Wenxin, the king of the Yun Kingdom, is more or less ominous.

"Hey! I also got nothing here, I'm really ashamed! I'm not good at learning skills, I'm not good at learning skills!" Si Meng seemed to be a little regretful, sighed slightly, his eyes glowing with lavender light passed through his blue hair, and looked at the morning sun in the distance Palace, "Just now I followed Dai Meier to the Sichen Hall, but as soon as she entered the hall, she went straight to the abandoned pavilion on the right side that I lit. I thought there was some secret in it, but I was afraid that she would not find it. Dare to get too close, I didn't expect..." She frowned slightly and paused, "When she entered, the building had already been burnt beyond recognition, and the fire had not been completely extinguished. She walked straight through the building without any fear. I walked in through the flames. Time was running out, and I didn’t know how to avoid the fire. I wanted to call Lingge to help me, but Dai Meier came out of it in just a moment. I hid in the dark, and when she left, the fire They dared to go in to investigate after it was destroyed, but there was nothing unusual except seeing some broken pottery pots and bronze utensils that had been burnt beyond recognition.”

When she said this, her eyes darkened, and she said again: "I always feel that this fact is too weird. I dare say that ninety-nine out of [-] people who died in vain in Sichen Hall died at the hands of Dai Meier. She is afraid of the fire." This incident exposed her identity, but if that is the case, should she first go to see if the bones in the main hall are exposed, instead of rushing to the abandoned building? Is there any secret passage in that building? A secret compartment? She said, her eyes lit up, "It must be like this, there must be a secret way, or maybe she cast an illusion, and I can't see it through my cultivation."

Although the investigation that night did not go smoothly as expected, it failed to rescue Sima Wenxin and his son in the end.

It's just that Mu Zili can now conclude that Concubine Mei is undoubtedly a demon, but his Cloud Breaking Technique fails repeatedly, her true face is hidden behind a cloud and mist, and it's really hard to tell.

Mu Zili glanced in the direction of Chaoyang Palace. The illusion he cast last night had long since failed, but the servants in the palace had been busy all night trying to put out the fire. Thinking about it, it should be the time when the palace's defenses are the most lax.

"I'll go to the Sichen Hall to find out what's going on. Meng'er, you go back to the other courtyard and inform Luocheng of the situation in the palace, so that he can prepare himself. I'm afraid his third brother is not as simple as he thought. Still From what I've seen before, it seems that Sima Luoxi also knew about the fact that he was hunted down that day, and as for his father's whereabouts, Sima Luoxi is not willing to disclose at all, it's probably more or less ominous."

Hearing this, Simeng was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hands, wrapped around Mu Zili's waist, buried his head deeply in his chest, took a deep breath of his fragrance, and then slowly let go She raised her hand and said, "Be careful in everything, I'll wait for you in another courtyard!"

"En! Don't worry, I'll be back soon!" Seeing that she looked a little lonely, Mu Zili couldn't figure out what she was thinking for a moment, and the time was so tight that he had to bid farewell in a hurry.

When the blue shadow in front of him leaped into the air, he was several zhang away in the blink of an eye, and it was only when Meng Meng came to his senses that he turned around and walked in the direction of Nancheng in a daze.

Along the way, the scene of Dai Meier hurriedly walking into the fire flashed through her mind from time to time. There must be something she cared about hidden in it, but it was a pity that her cultivation base was too shallow, so she didn't see the clue at all.

I only hope that Mu Zili will gain something from his trip this time.