Demon Concubine Yutian

Chapter 474
After hesitating for a long time, he slowly stretched out his hand. His trembling fingers gently caressed the imperial concubine's face, and his big palm rubbed against the delicate cheek, which was icy and cool.

The noble concubine shrank subconsciously, her eyebrows frowned lightly, her watery eyes were full of innocence, she looked at the man in front of her with doubt and fear.

"Muyou..."

Moss Nian's lips trembled slightly, and his hoarse voice was broken and messy, "You...do you remember who I am?"

He couldn't remember how many years he hadn't called himself "I".

For a long time, he has always been the emperor who is aloof and admired and worshiped by thousands of people. He is the most noble "Zhen". Only in front of the imperial concubine Mu You, he will put aside all his identities, just like the most ordinary couple in the world. , help each other.

Mo Sinian is going out in casual clothes today. He is wearing a black satin robe with silver inlaid Nine Dragons dark pattern, and a five-clawed mad dragon black jade crown on his head. Beard, looking at it this way, can be regarded as a mature and low-key handsome uncle. Now standing in front of Mu You nervously, Mo Sinian is like a prisoner waiting for trial, with his heart beating like a drum and embarrassed.

Mu You rolled his eyes and looked him up and down for a long time, then suddenly shrank to the corner of the bed with a look of disgust, and curled his lips, "I know."

"Yu'er, do you remember?"

Isn't she crazy?She remembers everything?
Mo Sinian's dark eyes burst into ecstasy in an instant, and he couldn't help but take a step forward. With a big hand, he wanted to hold Mu You into his arms, and Mu You screamed in fright, and shrank into the corner desperately, " Bad fruit, black, you are bad fruit, don't touch me, I am good fruit, you will suffocate me!"

He is black, black is bad fruit!
Mo Sinian's breathing stagnated, and the movement of his hands stopped, "What bad fruit, what are you talking about?"

"Black bad fruit, you can't talk to bad fruit, it will go bad..."

Mu You trembled tremblingly, hugging his knees tightly, with wary eyes, and never said a word.

Mo Sinian sighed, didn't force him any more, and just sat on the edge of the bed.

Ye Luo came to him with Yanhuang Xuantie's dart and writing brush, and when he told him that Yanhuang Xuantie's matter had taken shape, his first reaction was that after so long, he finally had an excuse to come to the Royal Asylum and take a look at his last Beloved woman!
But as soon as they met, Mu You just saw him, and subconsciously tightened his clothes, guarding him with eyes like looking at a flower picker.

As soon as he approached, Muyou ran into the room in fright.

Now, Mu You also said that he is a bad fruit...

"Oh," Mo Sinian looked aggrieved and dejected, "You're still so afraid of me."

The palace without Mu You is like his prison, he is depressed, very depressed in the palace, he finally goes out of the palace to see Mu You, and they don't like him, now he is even more depressed.

Mo Sinian said that his heart is bitter and he is very unhappy!
"I was the one who was useless at the beginning. I failed to stop that woman and sent you to the madhouse."

Mo Sinian sighed, not daring to look into Mu You's eyes. He squeezed the corner of the bed tightly with his fingers, almost tearing the wood off, "I know that your brother is innocent, but at that time I couldn't help it. Great, the imperial court also needs an explanation."

Mu Youshui's wet eyes blinked and blinked, but he didn't speak, but the expression on his face became a little more ignorant.

"But now, girl Luo of the Ye family has found a clue, that woman won't be able to be proud for long, don't worry, I will take you back to the palace soon!"

(End of this chapter)