Dijun, your bride ran away again

Chapter 173
Mu Youning was stunned for a moment, she looked at Ye Mingjue's back, her heart was full of curiosity, she wished she could go back immediately to see his so-called surprise.

But she didn't move, but asked him: "What about you? Are you okay? "

Although he didn't say it, she also knew the pain in his heart.

My own father wanted my own life, and no one would feel better if it were me.

Ye Mingjue looked back at her, and said in a hoarse voice: "There is something to do, Xiao Ning'er, I am very sad."

"Ye Mingjue."

Mu Youning's heart sank, she pulled out the silver hairpin on her head and inserted it into the lock of the prison door, and turned it lightly, and there was a click, and the lock was unlocked.

She pushed open the cell door and walked in quickly, stretched out her arms to hug Ye Mingjue and said, "You still have me."

A warm current lingered in Ye Mingjue's heart, warming his heart and dispelling the cold and pain in his heart.

He closed his eyes, hugged the person in his arms tightly, and whispered against her earlobe with his thin lips: "Xiao Ning'er, never leave me, okay?"

"Ah."

Mu Youning agreed to him, leaned her head on his shoulder, and rubbed against his ear.

The two hugged and comforted each other. In this cold and damp dungeon, the two wounded hearts slowly approached and merged, becoming one.

……

The night is dark.

Inside the Weiyang Palace, the lights were brightly lit.

Xiao Lilan sat in front of the makeup mirror in that fancy dress, gently stroking half of the jade pendant in her hand.

With the help of the light, it can be seen that the jade pendant in her hand is a high-quality suet white jade, shaped like a half moon, with a touch of bright red on the edge of the middle.

That smear of red, red like fresh blood, seemed to flow out of the jade pendant.

She was so frightened that she hastily put the jade pendant back into the brocade box and fastened the lock, but there was an undisguised panic in her eyes, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

After 22 years, she still can't let go, and can't forget what happened that day.

Xiao Lilan closed her eyes, she took a deep breath, and heard a gloomy voice with a hint of teasing: "I didn't expect that you are still a loving mother."

Xiao Lilan opened her eyes, she pushed the brocade box aside calmly, then stood up and looked at the person, with a faint smile: "Even if he is not good enough, he is still my son, a piece of flesh that fell from my body."

"is it?"

Yuan Xiangfeng strode over, pinched Xiao Lilan's chin, and sarcastically said: "If he is really your son, why would you put him to death?"

"I can not understand what you say?"

Xiao Lilan turned her head away arrogantly, and said in a cold voice: "You came to see me so late, what's the matter?"

Yuan Xiangfeng turned around, sat down at the table, poured a cup of herbal tea in his hand and said, "Does the Empress know that Qingchen was assassinated in Puji Temple a few days ago?"

Xiao Lilan raised her eyebrows lightly, looked at him quietly and asked, "Your lord, don't you think that this palace sent someone to do it?"

"Isn't it you?"

Yuan Xiangfeng raised his voice at the end, took a sip from his teacup, and his voice suddenly became a little colder: "Xiao Lilan, I warn you, if you dare to touch a single hair of Qingchen, I will make your life worse than death!"

As soon as the words fell, the cup in his hand turned into powder and scattered without a trace.

Xiao Lilan looked at him, then strolled over and took his hand, wiped off the dust on his palm with a handkerchief, and said in an aggrieved voice: "I thought you have been sincere to me for so many years.

But I was wrong, Yuan Xiangfeng, you have no heart at all. "

"Heart?"

Yuan Xiangfeng sneered, he pulled out his hand, and asked in a cold voice: "What is that?"

　Happy Queen's Day everyone!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)