The emperor's plan: to rule the world

Chapter 223
She became more and more indifferent, and the expression between her eyebrows and eyes was as hazy as a mist.
His master likes tranquility, so the top of the sky is always quiet and quiet, so quiet that no sound that shouldn't be heard can be heard, it is as lonely and lonely as a nine-day palace.

In the silence, the last ray of light from the sky completely sank into the horizon, and the palace lanterns hung high above, against the soft light of the pearl, illuminating the world as bright as day.

Mu Xiaowan seemed to have forgotten that there was a person kneeling beside her.

Silently looking at the shimmering light on the lake, the color between his brows is calm and indifferent, suddenly revealing a bit of grace and indifference.

Miss Mu Jiajiu.

Noble as a princess of the royal family, how can a young lady from the Mu family, a hermit family in the world of Kyushu, have a good relationship with a man so easily?
Obviously moved.

Thousands of years ago, the prince of the Yan Kingdom fell in love with the most noble lady of the Mu family. He could not love him all his life and never married. After thousands of years, the most noble lady of the Mu family had a destined marriage with the officials of the Yan Kingdom.

There are many misses in the Mu family, but there is always only one most honorable one.

Based on this point, the inextricable connection between the Mu family and Yan country is doomed to be cut and confused.

With her quiet eyes on the lake, Mu Xiaowan spoke lightly, her voice was cold and ethereal, as if it came from a distant place: "Where's Mu Li?"

"Yan Guo." Xuan Yu lowered his eyes and said respectfully: "Yan Huang worships him as the national teacher."

Mu Xiaowan turned her head to look at him: "Is he working for Yanhua?"

"Yes." Xuanyu kept his kneeling posture all the time, and replied respectfully: "It is also he who is investigating the fate of the Empress Yan Kingdom on behalf of Emperor Yan."

Mu Xiaowan said lightly: "Gu owes the empress favor, and promised her three conditions."

Xuan Yu respectfully replied: "This subordinate understands."

The master owed favors, and the top of the sky couldn't offend the Empress of Yan Kingdom in the slightest.

Xuanyingwei couldn't even move her in the slightest.

When necessary, he even had to escort her.

Mu Xiaowan glanced at him, then turned her head to look at the lake: "Back off."

Xuan Yu hesitated for a moment, and finally looked up at her.

White clothes drag the floor, noble and incomparable.

This is his master, the master who has been loyal to three thousand Xuanyingweis for life and death, and this white dress is the eternal faith engraved in Xuanyingwei's heart.

If faith is not destroyed, Xuanyingwei will always be Xuanyingwei.

Regardless of life or death, honor or disgrace, high or low, as long as they are by the master's side, they are just shadows of the master, and they can only kneel at the master's feet and talk.

But he knew that his master had completely lost all emotions and desires, his heart had been sealed off, and he would never have the slightest fluctuation because of anyone.

Xuan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said respectfully: "It's getting late, the master should have dinner."

Mu Xiaowan looked at him, her gaze fell on him, as light as smoke.

There was no pressure, but Xuanyu lowered his head unconsciously, his back tensed, and cold sweat gradually oozes from his forehead.

He forgot that the master never liked them interfering in her life.

Seeing his nervous appearance, Mu Xiaowan got up and walked back to the palace along the corridor.

Three thousand mysterious shadows, ten leaders, each one is a peerless man with both civil and military skills, each one regards her as a god, and each... fears her to the bone.

Xuan Yu knelt on the spot, watching her leaving figure, a trace of annoyance flashed quickly in his eyes.

It wasn't until her figure completely disappeared at the end of the corridor that he slowly got up, took two steps, and leaned on the railing to look at the lotus planted in the lake.

"The master has already left, you are still not coming out?"

(End of this chapter)