Concubine God

Chapter 77

At this time, Ji Wuchen, who was standing aside, also came to "join in the fun".

I saw her walking forward in lotus steps, walking in front of Murong Zijing, she suddenly fell to her knees with a plop, which shocked everyone present.

"You, what are you doing?" Murong Zijing frowned, completely unexpected that she would do this.

Ji Wuchen didn't say anything, but with tears in his eyes, he glanced affectionately at the expressionless Long Aoxuan, then kowtowed to Murong Zijing on the ground.

What is she doing, a trick?

Just when everyone was wondering, Ji Wushuang spoke with red eyes, and her voice was full of pleading: "Princess, I insisted that the prince stay with me in the palace these days. It is not good for Wuchen, and I shouldn't be in love with the prince." He is obsessed with the prince's tenderness, fantasizing about a love that does not belong to him. However, Wuchen's love is hard to control, and the prince can't refuse, so can't the princess have a lot of adults and complete Wuchen? Wuchen only wants one person to be there My side protects me, cares for me, such a humble wish, can't the princess be generous enough to fulfill it?"

Ji Wuchen shed tears first, the two lines of clear tears aroused pity, her pale and sad face was unbearable to refuse, her sincere and tear-filled eyes were not at all pretentious, for a while, even Murong Zijing was deeply confused , Is this woman really weak or really contrived?
Looking at Long Aoxuan with complicated eyes, Murong Zijing turned her head away from the two people in front of her, and said calmly: "Get up."

"Baby..." Looking at Murong Zijing's expression, Long Aoxuan knew that she must have misunderstood!He hurriedly stepped forward to grab her little hand that was about to leave, but his mouth was still empty. Indeed, he couldn't explain the current situation clearly, nor could he explain it.

"My lord, can I let go of my concubine?" Without even looking back at him, Murong Zijing's tone no longer contained the intimacy of the past, only a touch of alienation remained. Long Aoxuan felt a burst of emotion in her heart like this. Panic.

Lostly let go of Murong Zijing's small hand, feeling the warmth in his hand gradually dissipating, watching the familiar figure gradually move away, Long Aoxuan felt unprecedented fear.

In the dark, it seems that something important is about to leave him...

"Chouxuan, smelly Xuan, idiot Xuan! Ah! Long Aoxuan, you are a big idiot! Long Aoxuan, you are a big idiot! You are so stupid! You are stupider than a pig, duller than a cow, stupider than a duck, Stupider than a donkey!" Somewhere in the imperial garden, Murong Zijing pointed at the innocent rockery, mistaking it for Long Aoxuan and scolding it for an unknown amount of time.

However, after scolding and hitting, the tears still couldn't help streaming down.

"Wuwuwu, Long Aoxuan, how can you bully me like this? I know you have difficulties, but you can't just watch me being bullied and not even say a word, wuwuwu..." That Ji Wushuang said In a word, Xuan's silence is equivalent to acquiescing. Although she knew it was not his intention, her heart still hurts...

Squatting on the ground and burying her little head in her knees, Murong Zijing cried uncontrollably, her shoulders twitched slightly as she cried, her petite body trembled slightly, looking extremely pitiful.

Just when Murong Zijing locked herself in her own world and cried until the sky was dark, she suddenly felt someone pat her on the shoulder lightly, she quickly raised her head and turned her face slightly joyfully and called out: "Xuan !"

However, with tears in his eyes, what appeared in front of his eyes was not the face that he would face day and night, but another handsome face full of distressed and unspeakable emotions.

"Baby, I'm sorry, I'm not the younger brother of the Fourth Emperor." With a slight wry smile, Long Aoyun handed over a clean handkerchief, looking at Murong Zijing's red eyes from crying, his heart was stabbed fiercely.

"No, you don't have to say I'm sorry, I don't want to see him now either." Taking the veil from Long Aoyun's hand, Murong Zijing wiped away her tears in embarrassment, remembering Long Aoxuan's attitude towards her just now, but His eyes were red with sadness.

"Baby, you and the emperor... what happened to you? As soon as I entered the palace, I heard the maids and eunuchs whispering, saying that the emperor has been with Princess Wuchen of Wanhua Kingdom these days." Together?" Looking at Murong Zijing's sad look, Long Aoyun hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help but ask.

Even the maids and eunuchs are talking?
"It's really good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles..." Shaking her head with a wry smile, Murong Zijing said flatly: "Actually, you can't blame him for this, he..." There is something hard to say...

It's a pity that before the last half of the sentence was spoken, it was interrupted by Long Aoyun with a little excitement——

"What's the unspeakable secret to treat you like this? Doll, do you know what those palace maids and eunuchs say? They are all saying that although Princess Xuanyuan is cute, the prince is a man after all, and his special favor is only for a while. Seeing that a delicate one has come here now." Beauty, I will put you on the shelf! Do you know how heartbroken I am when I hear these words!"

"Brother Yun!" The words that Long Aoyun blurted out at the end and his excited expression frightened Murong Zijing.

Not knowing how to react, but vaguely aware of the meaning of what he said just now, Murong Zijing looked at Long Aoyun's handsome face that was also frightened in astonishment.

"I, I just feel sorry for you. You married here from afar. You have no relatives and no reason. You should be pampered. Who would have thought that the emperor's younger brother would treat you like this? It's really chilling..." I didn't expect it at all. About her matter, he would lose all reason, Long Aoyun forced himself to calm down, pretended to be okay and forced a smile, and insisted on rounding up the words.

"Really, thank you, Brother Yun, for your concern. Brother Yun, it's better for you to treat me better, Xuan is too good..." Murong Zijing, who is a little emotionally slow, did not doubt that he was there, and was moved by Yu Long Aoyun's concern for her , Thinking about what he just said about the conversation between the maid and the eunuch, she couldn't help but pouted her small mouth in grievance, and threw herself into his arms to seek comfort.

"Baby..." Long Aoyun was stunned, looked around carefully, and after confirming that there was no one else, he slowly hugged Murong Zijing into his arms, and patted her back in distress.

Gently sniffing the faint jasmine fragrance on Murong Zijing's body, Long Aoyun quietly raised a wry smile.

(End of this chapter)