Chapter 15 Homeland Dream (3)

Homeland Dream (3)

"Are you from the country of Yan?"

"I'm from the state of Wei, but I just can't understand people like you who betray the country and seek glory like you, General."

"Now you are a bit like a child of a scholarly family, jealous of evil." Hearing Lan Yue's words, Mu Piaoyu smiled instead of anger: "You have the courage to say such a thing in front of me."

Mu Piaoyu smiled, with a look of loneliness in her eyes, and then waved to her: "You go."

Lan Yue glanced at him again, saluted, then turned and left.

The moment she turned around, a deep hatred flashed in her eyes. She said what she said just now to Mu Piaoyu on purpose. She saw his doubts about her, so she could only try to pretend that she was more like A child born in a scholarly family, disdains this kind of traitorous behavior.

However, when she said those words just now, she felt more hatred in her heart.

This Mu Piaoyu was the coach who massacred the city eight years ago, and it was by his sword that his father died.

What's ridiculous is that Mu Piaoyu was originally from the country of Yan, but he led the Mu family army to turn against him and helped the country of Wei slaughter his own people!

After walking all the way through this long corridor, she let out a deep breath. At this time, her palms were already wet with cold sweat. She thought that Mu Piaoyu had never recognized herself, so it was even more impossible for Suchen to recognize her. out she came.

Calculating the time, Mu Zhaoyi might wake up soon, and was delayed by Mu Piaoyu just now, so she can no longer go to the appointment, and must rush back to Bailu Palace as soon as possible.
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"The Country Is Still" Author: Murong Yuer——
On the way back to Bailu Palace, the sky changed suddenly. The heavy rain poured down, splashing light dust all over the ground. Seeing that it was not far from Bailu Palace, she rushed back against the heavy rain. When she returned to Bailu Palace, she was dressed It was mostly wet, and the water droplets on the hair were crystal clear, rolling down to the cheeks drop by drop, a little embarrassed.

She patted the water droplets on her body and straightened the hair sticking to her forehead. Before she had time to catch her breath, Qin Xin ran up and grabbed her arm and said, "Why have you been here for so long, Mu? Zhaoyi was startled by the sound of the rain, woke up early, and ordered Lvyi to send you in, but I didn't see you again, so I was so anxious."

"The road was blocked by heavy rain and was delayed for some time. Why did Mu Zhaoyi ask me?" Lan Yue found a random excuse to prevaricate.

"I don't know either, you should hurry in and answer." Qin Xin reached out to help her straighten her somewhat messy dress.

"En." Lanyue walked into the bedroom full of doubts, the sound of the rain outside gradually weakened, and through the long jade curtain, Mu Yanran on the couch still had her eyes closed, her breathing was steady, as if she was asleep.

"Slave Lan Yue pays homage to the empress."

"Hmm." Mu Yanran didn't ask the reason for Lan Yue's late arrival, but said: "Last time I heard you said that you served four masters, but none of them ended well. You are the palace servant who served them." , you should understand the reason in your heart, right?"

Lan Yue smiled in her heart, and she really couldn't help asking, but she answered without leaking her lips: "Slaves dare not talk about the affairs of the masters."

"I assure you that everything you said today will never be revealed." Mu Yanran promised, but seeing Lan Yue's timid look, she continued: "You know, the status of the Mu family in the court, and Ben's The palace is not just in the position of Zhaoyi, if you can become the confidant of the palace, it will be easy to find a position as a female official in the future. You are a smart person and know how to make choices."

(End of this chapter)

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