ghost doctor stupid

Chapter 367

He really wanted to tell him about the love between him and Yun Xiao, but when he thought of Murong Yingxue's words, he couldn't help but panic, if the emperor's brother thought of Yun Xiao, his seven orifices would bleed, then he would rather he didn't think of anything.

Even if Yun Xiao came back, her choice would definitely be the same as his.

"What is the emperor thinking? Don't think too much. Let's go to Beijing now. The most important thing is to get back the throne. I have already thought about it. I am afraid that Lan Qinglun will be poisoned by the emperor. Last time I went I have seen him before, when you went to the imperial mausoleum, the emperor just ordered some troops to arrest the assassins in the palace, and he really thought it was to hunt for the assassins, but he did not expect to arrest you of."

"Well, let's discuss it later. When we go to Beijing tomorrow, we must let that guy die without a place to bury him."

Murong opened his mouth abruptly, and a frightening cold light shot out, cold and ruthless.

Shangguanlin successfully diverted his attention, making him no longer think about the perplexing things in his heart.

The two stood up and walked out.

The moonlight is like water, and the night wind is cold. Although the temperature in Yunshui Villa is milder, it is already winter and it still looks a little desolate.

In the main hall of Yunshui Villa, several people were sitting around a large carved round table, eating their dinner quietly, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressing. In the hall, there were several servants scattered around, stepping forward from time to time. cloth dish.

Only the sound of dishes and spoons clinking.

Murong seems to be different from before. He has become very cold. His face without a mask is so dusty. It makes people lose their minds just by looking at it. Even as men, they sometimes forget it when they see it. No matter where he is, but he is very cold, every movement of his hands and every movement of his feet is filled with coldness from the bottom of his heart, the deep and cold pupils are filled with ice, and there is no warmth from the whole body.

With him like this, everyone felt both familiar and unfamiliar. What was familiar was his face, which was still as stunning as before. What was strange was that he had become so cold.

Sitting in the hall, eating comfortably, it seems that in this small space, he is the only one, with his hands and feet, wild and free, but someone else, with a little bit of trepidation, anxiety, sadness, heartache, all kinds of emotions.

A meal was finished in such a strange atmosphere. After the meal, everyone turned to the study of Fengge.

Murong Yingxue went back to her own Yingxue Courtyard to rest.

Murong like this is something she dare not provoke him, just like four years ago, after she saw him for the first time, she was terrified. Although she likes him, this man seems to come from hell, there is no one around him. A trace of warmth.

His love seems to have been buried deep in his heart along with that relationship, together with Yun Xiao.

No one can see it, and he himself doesn't know it.

Inside the study.

Murong leaned lazily on the soft chair, shaking a glass of fine red tang wine in his hand, through the candlelight, the color of tea was reflected, he took a sip slowly, and then opened his mouth slowly.

"Tomorrow we will enter Beijing, and when we arrive in the capital in two days, we will split up. Shangguanlin will lead people to bring tiger charms to the military headquarters. Remember, this Lan Qinglun is probably a fake. If it is fake, he will be punished immediately on the spot. Yuxuan Take the Jade Dragon Talisman to the commander of the forbidden army, and send five thousand forbidden troops into the palace, Prince Yun, Prime Minister Sima and I will rush straight into the court, and arrest that lowly man in the hall, and if anyone disobeys, he will be killed without mercy."

Murong Chong's bloodthirsty orders are arrogant and domineering.

Everyone took orders in a deep voice: "Yes."

"Remember, no matter who you are, you must be quick, ruthless, and quick, and occupy every place as soon as possible."

"Yes."

He arranged the layout accurately and assigned it so that no one could find any flaws. Now both the Jade Dragon Talisman and the Soldier Talisman are in their hands. They also have Prince Yun and the Prime Minister. These two are important ministers of the court. Half of the power of the argument, plus Shangguan Lin, is still the prince, no accidents, there is nothing wrong with this matter.

After Murong Chong finished the distribution, he waved to everyone to go back and rest, and set off at a quarter o'clock tomorrow morning.

Several people backed out.

Murong Chong got up and stretched his body, got up and walked to the window, looking at the full moon like a jade plate outside, felt a slight pain in his heart, he didn't know why it hurt, frowned slightly, picked up his favorite jasper flute , jumped to the glazed roof, and sat facing the wind.

The ink hair danced lightly in the night wind, and the full moon was like water, lightly sprinkled on his body, like a piece of beautiful jade.

The melodious flute sounds, piercing the wind and piercing the clouds, circling in mid-air, graceful and graceful, like a rose in full bloom.

He dissolves into the night, pure and clear. Although he has the arrogance to look down on the world, he has the kind of loneliness that is independent of the world, as if he was abandoned by people all over the world. people, and distressed.

After taking off his indifferent cloak, he seemed like a banished fairy who had fallen into the world, wandering in the sky and the earth in an ethereal state.

Suddenly, from a corner of the wall, a black shadow jumped up quickly, and flashed to his side in the blink of an eye. He didn't move. He already knew who it was, and he was still immersed in the sound of his flute. The pain is getting deeper and deeper, he seems to have really forgotten something?

What is it?

At the end of the song, his deep and charming voice sounded slowly: "Lin, I seem to have really forgotten something. This is a very important thing. Whenever I think about it, I will feel pain here."

With his arms folded around his chest, he fixedly looked up at the moonlit night, as if he wanted to see from the moon what he had forgotten.

"Brother Huang, what are you thinking? It seems that it is not you who are so sentimental. What matters tomorrow is the most important thing. Didn't you always want to take back the Shangguan family's throne?"

Shangguan Lin felt uncomfortable in his heart. If possible, he really wanted to tell him right away what he forgot, but he couldn't. If he really killed Brother Huang because of telling him that thing, don't Speaking of himself, even Yun Xiao would not forgive him.

"Well, what Lin said is quite right, getting back the throne is the most important thing."

Murong Chong let go of his heart, regained his previous composure, nodded calmly, stood up from the glazed roof, and descended lightly, followed by Shangguan Lin who jumped down.

"Then I'm going back."

"Hmm..." Murong rushed back to the dormitory to rest, he didn't think about anything right now, the most important thing was finding a way to get back the throne.

At this time, Yun Xiao was in a luxurious room. In the room, several women in multicolored gauze guarded one side until the person on the bed moved, and all the people around looked at her nervously. She opened her eyes abruptly, the eyes were cold and cold, she glared at them angrily, cursed, moved her body, then rubbed her forehead, and pointed at the women who surrounded her.

(End of this chapter)