Butterfly Dream of Longevity Tribulation

Early the next morning, Simeng and Mu Zili accompanied Sima Luocheng to leave Muyunju, but they didn't go directly to the palace, but went to Nishang Pavilion first.

Under Simeng's repeated insistence, Sima Luocheng finally accepted her kindness.

As the saying goes, send the Buddha to the West and help people to the end.

He was dressed in coarse cloth, not to mention going to the palace to propose marriage, even if he asked a passer-by on the street for directions, no one would pay him any attention.

After coming out of the Nishang Pavilion, Sima Luo City has taken on a new look, although there is still some gloomy look between his brows and eyes, but his gestures of hands and feet have gradually exuded the attitude of a former prince.

His luxurious outfit cost a whole ingot of gold like a dream, but right now it seems that it is really worth it.

The black moiré gown, the gold silk jasper belt, the dazzling pearl on the crown, and the wide hem matched his tall and straight figure very well, and he exuded a faint aristocratic atmosphere when he walked.

Coupled with the occasional kingly aura in his eyes, his aura instantly became much stronger.

Perhaps because of this attire, he vaguely found the feeling of the prince back then, and his demeanor when speaking was not as submissive as before.

"Go, enter the palace."

A short sentence, but Meng Xiang clearly noticed his difference.

Showa Palace, Suzaku Gate.

The guards strictly guard the palace gates, and everyone who enters or exits must show the token of the palace.

A dark red carriage was parked at the corner outside the palace gate, Xiangmeng was discussing with Mu Zili, the two of them pretended to be the personal guards of Simaluo City, and entered the palace with him.

However, when they and the guard showed their phoenix dance, the guard's expression changed instantly, and he glanced suspiciously at Sima Luocheng, who claimed to be the crown prince of the Yun Kingdom, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, wait a moment. And let’s go in with a small voice!”

After a long while, the guards who had entered the palace finally came quickly, and winked at the other guards on duty at the gate of the palace. Those people suddenly rushed up and surrounded Simeng and the others, and they heard the guards sternly order: "Your Majesty, you have orders!" Hurry up and drive out of Bingzhou City all those who pretend to be Young Master Yun of unknown origin!"

Looking at it with dreamlike eyes, Sima Luocheng's originally hopeful eyes dimmed instantly, his arms hang down powerlessly by his side, and he let the guards push and push him away, but he didn't know how to resist.

"Wait a minute! Brother, are you sure this is your lord's original words? Could it be that she is too old and didn't remember it for a while? This is Feng Wujue among the dragons and phoenixes!" Simeng dressed in plain white men's clothes , with a fawning smile, flicked his sleeves and secretly stuffed an ingot of gold to the guard, just hoping there would be room for turning around.

I didn't want the guard to ignore the gold she handed over, but instead pointed his long sword at her shoulder and yelled at her sharply, "Hmph! Your Majesty's words, there can be no mistake! Don't think that just bringing a jade here, You can pretend to be Feng Wujue! Stop talking nonsense, and get out as soon as possible! Otherwise, don’t blame me for waiting for the sword to have no eyes..."

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a blue shadow flashing in front of his eyes, and the smell of wood burst out, and a cold shout came from his ear, "You dare!" His arm hurt, and the long sword fell in response.

When they waited for a closer look, they saw that the guards surrounding them fell to the ground inexplicably, their faces were painful, and their weapons fell to the ground.

Mu Zili, who was standing quietly by the side, now frowned slightly, wrapped his long arms around, and hugged Simeng in his arms, with anger hidden in his phoenix eyes.

Just now when the guard threatened Simeng with a sword, his heart tightened, and he shot without thinking, almost killing these mortals in a fit of anger.

Fortunately, after Meng'er fell into her arms, she secretly grabbed his sleeve.

Only then did he realize the change in himself, but as long as it was related to Meng'er, he couldn't deal with it calmly.

In the past when he was leaving the country, when he heard that Bimeng was captured by Que Hentian, he broke free from the dead elm in a hurry, rushed to Yunshui Palace, and almost desperately rushed to the Phoenix Palace to fight Cangxuan.

Fortunately, after the night fell, it gradually calmed down with the breath of the moonlight.

Only then can he act rationally and successfully rescue her and Yifeng.

Since entering the human world, he has tried his best to control his emotions, trying not to be surprised by sadness or joy as much as possible.

"My lord, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, go back first and then make plans!" Simeng's words pulled him back from his thoughts, only to see Sima Luocheng's face was pale, and the hand holding Feng Wujue was trembling.

"Hurry up! There are a large number of guards coming! If you force your way into the palace at this moment, you may lose your success!" Mu Zili wrapped one hand around Simeng's waist, and with the other hand he supported Sima Luocheng and hurried to the carriage.

After a while, when the brigade from the palace came to Zhuquemen to support them, they had already left Zhaohe Palace and returned to Muyun Residence.

All the way back to the house, Sima Luocheng remained silent.

It seems that this blow was not small, after Simeng sent out the cleaners in the room, he hastily closed the door.

The three of them sat around the table with different expressions.

Simeng leaned on the table with her chin propped on her hands, frowned slightly, and said with a pursed lip: "Today's incident, it seems that the monarch did it on purpose. She must have received the news that you were deposed, so she doesn't want to send her daughter to you again." Marry you. But without her military assistance, I am afraid that my senior brother and I will not be able to help you regain the reserve position. After all, we are all practitioners and do not understand those things about fighting for power. "

Don't say that she still doesn't know the origin of that concubine Mei. Just listening to Sima Luocheng's words, I'm afraid it's definitely not a kind person. A female stream can sneak into the palace in such a short time. A group of civil and military officials are willing to bow their heads, there must be something strange.

But the reason behind this needs to go back to Yun Country to find out.

Sima Luocheng sighed slightly when he heard the words, and glanced at her, "I have been learning the ways of kings and tricks from my father since I was a child. But I never thought that I would be defeated by that woman so easily. It is difficult, not to mention resetting and revenge."

He knew that the two of them sincerely helped him, but no matter how superb their spells were, they were no match for thousands of troops.

Now Dai Meier is in power, and Yun Kingdom is controlled by her alone. If she wants revenge, she has to rely on the power of Shang Kingdom.

But Baili Rong avoided seeing it, even if he held Feng Wujue, it would be useless. Without the emperor's order, how could the caravan team be used by him?

Just when they were all worried about this matter, they heard someone knocking on the door.

"Several guests, it's almost Youshi, do you want to eat?" Hearing the voice, it was the clerk in the shop.

Simeng was upset, so he replied casually, "If you don't eat, you don't eat! How can you be in the mood to eat!"

But the guy still didn't give up, knocked on the door again and said: "If the guest officer doesn't eat now, there will be nothing to eat tonight!"

Like Meng's brows were tightly frowned, fire was born from his heart, he got up and opened the door, "Hey! What did you mean by that just now? Could it be that we don't eat now? How can there be a store like yours that forces customers to eat Hurry up! Call your manager... er... no! Call your shopkeeper!" She muttered to the assistant angrily.

Seeing her like this, the man hurriedly laughed and said: "Guest officer, you misunderstood, it's not that our store is deceiving customers! It's just that tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival. According to the customs of our Shang Dynasty, the king will visit the city tower of Bingzhou in person, enjoy the lanterns with the people, and pray for blessings." Our shopkeeper’s caring staff will give everyone a holiday every Mid-Autumn Festival, so that everyone can have the opportunity to go to Suzaku Street to enjoy the lanterns, and if they are lucky, they will even be blessed by the high priest!"

When this guy spoke, his eyes were shining brightly, and he seemed to be looking forward to tonight's lantern viewing and blessing.

Only then did Meng Si smiled awkwardly, nodded and said: "Understood, you go down first!"