Chapter 782 The Grand Finale (4)
For a moment, they all thought they saw Princess Yan again.

Unfortunately, this smile is only in the blink of an eye.

Li Yan took the official position.

"You are too reckless. You shouldn't have said those words just now." Regarding Li Yan's changes, Mu Lingxu has not changed at all. It's none of her business.

"Reckless? Master Mu, you haven't seen how my nephews and nieces are crying, you should also see what Sanhuang's wife has become. This seat is very calm now, if it's Brother Sanhuang, Presumably, this women's association has been demolished long ago. And now, it's not easy for you to tell me to calm down. Master Mu, don't forget, you are also a member of the women's association. If you want to help the women's association out of selfishness, be careful You can't protect your family."

Li Yan's speech was flat, without any emotional ups and downs, and every sentence was cold.

"Princess Yan, no matter how much you hate the Women's Association, please don't drag the Mu family into trouble." A calm male voice sounded from the side, and he had already listened to Li Yan's words just now.

Li Yan tilted his head, and suddenly smiled at Mu Lingkong.

This smile made Mu Lingkong startled, he couldn't help clenching his fists, and stared blankly at the girl who was always clinging to him in the past.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, they met again and their identities had changed.

Looking at each other face to face, I always felt a little weird, especially after that smile disappeared, Mu Lingkong felt empty in his heart, as if he had lost something important.

Mo Yu's eyes, like washing, were filled with a layer of shimmering and empty snow light.Her expression was extremely cold, without any emotion.

There is no sentimental, passionate look.

Yes, just a cold feeling.

The moment he let go, she, Li Yan, was already a dead person.How can a dead person still have emotions, it's just a cold shell.

"Right Prime Minister, you forgot, this seat is the Patriarch of the Mohist family, not the Princess Yan you mentioned, she is already dead."

Mu Lingkong's figure shook slightly.

She said she was dead.

This meant that the girl who had chased him for many years no longer existed.Standing in front of him now is only the ruthless and desireless Mohist Patriarch.

In other words, she has completely given up the persistence of those years.

"You really have changed."

After a long time, Mu Lingkong said in a daze, the words concealed a deep self-sigh in Mu Lingkong's heart that he couldn't express.He may have lost this woman forever.

People always realize that they have missed a lot at the moment when they really lose.

"Your Prime Minister made a slip of the tongue, you and I only met today, why did you change your words?"

The corner of Li Yan's mouth turned, and he spoke coldly.

It seems that he really treats the man in front of him as a strange man.

Well, Li Yan and Mu Lingkong are just passing by in a hurry. She is too tired after chasing this man.Why bother to give so much affection and not get a little return.

"Patriarch of the Mo family, I don't care what you want to do, but before doing anything, please think about whether Princess En will be involved again."

Now that Lou Xiruo has become like that, the president is safe and sound, and now there are no extra people around her, Mu Lingxu, and the Anbu of the Women's Club has been completely controlled by the president, and the few of them can't get any information at all. .

Now even a member like Lin Lianshuang's status in the women's club is gradually rising, almost overshadowing himself.Now Mu Lingxu is in charge of the hidden guards behind the emperor, and the Women's Association is no longer her business.

Because of Lou Xiruo, she had been given up as the president's disciple, and Lin Lian Shuang took her place in the girls' association.

"Lord Mu, have you lost your mind? You should know better than anyone else what kind of temper Sanhuang's wife is. How could you say such things at such a time? As long as Sanhuang's wife is not dead, that old woman will never die." I will let it go, because the Third Emperor's Wife treated Mu's family like that, I never thought that in the end, your Mu family is a cowardly person who watched her turn into a living dead, and was unwilling to avenge her."

"Li Yan, what are you talking about..." Mu Lingkong frowned and shouted, subconsciously thinking that she was an ignorant princess back then.

Li Yan tilted his head, his expression instantly cold.

"Mu Lingkong, your right hand is just an empty shell, don't be self-righteous." Calm and cold, he didn't lose control like Mu Lingkong.

Mu Lingkong's face turned blue, and the snowflakes fell, as if it was a kind of irony.

In the snow curtain, a woman in black came with an umbrella.

Hui Xiang approached, put the purple umbrella on top of Li Yan's head, blocked the snowflakes, and said respectfully: "Patriarch, it's time to pass. The little princess and the little prince are waiting for you."

"Yeah." He turned his head and fixed his eyes on Mu Lingxu, "Master Mu, Prime Minister, I will not accompany you. Let's go."

Turn around and leave.

"The Patriarch of the Mo family should not be impulsive." Mu Lingxu's flat voice sounded from behind, and he didn't listen to Li Yan's words at all, let alone put them in his heart.

Li Yan's body under the umbrella paused, before she turned her head, she said: "Sister-in-law of the Three Emperors is like that, Mr. Mu is happy?"

Because in the past, Lou Xiruo didn't keep those members of the Mu family, so is this a kind of revenge?
The eyes of the veil were lowered slightly, and she stretched out her hand to catch the snowflake casually. The orchid finger popped out, and the snowflake flew out through the air, hitting the snow ground and drawing a long trace.

Li Yan narrowed his pupils slightly, while the beautiful figure standing in front of the palace door quietly took a step forward, seeing clearly the situation at the stairs through the snow curtain.

"Happy? Why should I be happy?" asked without answering.

Li Yan snorted coldly, flung his sleeves and left.

Looking at the people who stepped into the snow curtain, Mu Lingkong stood beside Mu Lingxu indifferently.

Mu Lingxu stepped forward so that he could follow Li Yan's direction, which was the direction of the imperial palace's pharmacy. In the past few days, Li Yan had to visit the living dead Princess En every day.

"Cousin..." Following Mu Lingxu's footsteps, Mu Lingkong hesitated to speak.

There was a creaking sound of snowflakes under their feet, along the way, there were many ministers walking out of the palace, but no one talked about what happened just now, walking in a depressed manner.

Li Ying, who was standing by the door of the palace, moved, and the maid behind her immediately reached out to help her.

"Your Majesty's Concubine."

"Did you pass on what you just said in the hall?" Nalan Ling asked with her hand resting on the maid's hand.

The maid bowed respectfully, "Go back to the imperial concubine, she has already been released."

"Well, that's very good. Let's go back to the palace." Nalan Ling nodded with satisfaction, turned around, and led the palace people to the bedroom.

The white figure melted into the snow, and at the step where it landed, it was the man's thoughtfulness.

(End of this chapter)

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