The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

The snow had only stopped for three days, and on the day Mu Jieyu left, it flew down again.

Just like many years ago, when there was heavy snowfall, Mu Jieyu went to Qizhou from Dajingchu, and Xuanyuan Zhirong stood on the tower, watching her go.It's just that Mu Jieyu was different from that time. She also glanced at the tower before getting into the carriage, but this time the affection flowed and the love was lingering.

However, there was only one glance, and that quick glance was hard to catch. Even Xuan Yinlan, who was standing beside her, didn't see the emotion flashing through her eyes. What fell into his eyes was Mu Jieyu's love for her. Xuanyuan Zhirong cast a faint glance on the tower.

The solemn guard of honor snaked forward in an orderly manner in the snow, and the carriage and horseshoes drove on the snow, making a single sound of parting.

"Get out of your way!"

On the city tower, Xuanyuan Zhirong watched Mu Jieyu's carriage go away, his eyes were far away but attached, just when his thoughts flew away with the people who were going away, there was a noise of noise.

He turned his eyes lightly, and it was not someone else who was stopped by his imperial guards, but General Liang Dong who had just been transferred back from Yanbei.

"Let him come over." Xuanyuan Zhi Rong said calmly.

Liang Dong got the permission, rushed to Xuanyuan Zhirong, and knelt down in front of Xuanyuan Zhirong: "My minister sees the emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

"Liang Aiqing, didn't I pass on an edict to you, thinking of your meritorious service in Yanbei, so that you can rest in your residence for a few days after you return to Beijing?" Xuanyuan Zhirong said expressionlessly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compassion, but I have something important to ask your Majesty to express." Liang Dong lowered his head, but the soldier's back was straight.

"Go ahead."

"As a minister, you should serve the emperor loyally. Your majesty has orders, and the humble minister must obey." Liang Dong said calmly, "But the humble minister and hundreds of thousands of soldiers took the Bailing Pass under the order of your majesty. Seeing that the great victory is imminent, His Majesty issued an order to withdraw the troops at this time, there is a piece of ice in the hearts of the soldiers whose fighting spirit has been extinguished by cold water, I do not know how to resolve it, please ask Your Majesty for instructions."

"Are you questioning me?" Xuanyuan Zhirong's voice was low, but no emotion could be heard.

Liang Dong had heard the emperor's flat voice many times, but this time it was slightly different.At this moment, a snowflake fluttered into Liang Dong's eyes with the wind. The snowflakes melted in the blink of an eye, and the bone-piercing cold spread from his eyes to his heart.

"I don't dare." The confidence in Liang Dong's heart was inexplicably emptied.

"You are dissatisfied in your heart, and I will prevent you from making meritorious deeds." Xuanyuan Zhirong turned sideways, and once again cast his eyes on the guard of honor who was about to disappear in the snow curtain, "I have my own plan, and I have to report to you when I act ?”

Faced with Xuanyuan Zhirong's questioning, Liang Dong, who should have succumbed to the situation, raised his hand without knowing where the courage came from. The prince lured him to the door, and he could have killed him in one fell swoop, but His Majesty let him go at the last moment. It is rumored that His Majesty was deceived by Princess Dajingrong, and he laughed for the Pomeranian, and he did not hesitate to give up the country. If you don’t believe that your majesty is like the rumors in the market, you just smile for Bo Hongyan.”

The corners of Emperor Xiangming's lips curled slightly: "The rumors outside are true, everything I did was just for one woman."

"Your Majesty." Liang Dong couldn't help but widen his eyes in horror, and even lifted his head rudely, looking in disbelief at the generation of Mingjun whom he swore to follow to the death.