Divine Doctor's Daughter: Emperor, please marry me!

Suddenly he was shouted. Mu Qing was stunned and looked at the woman not far away.

She sat there leisurely and lazily. Her clothes were very simple, but she still had the dignity of the whole body.

She was still a young girl with a smile on her face, and her eyes were as bright as stars, just like they were many years ago.

And she called his name directly, in such a relaxed tone, as if the gratitude and resentment in the past few years... Didn't exist.

Mu Qing slowly clenched his hand in his sleeve and lowered his eyes.

"But it's just ordinary contact. Your majesty doesn't have to be careful."

Given only the answer to this sentence, Mu Qinghe closed his mouth and didn't seem to have any intention to explain again.

Jian Feng looked at him, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, and his eyes crossed with hesitation.

Up to now, he still won't say anything

In fact, what Chu Liuyue asked was also what he wanted to ask.

At first, the Royal ancestral temple burned all day and night. Even he was shocked and went all the way to the palace. As a result, Mu Qinghe went later than him.

Even he could see that there was a problem with Diji's death, but mu Qinghe didn't express any objection from beginning to end.

If something hadn't happened later... Jian Fengchi would almost be convinced that he had completely betrayed Shangguan Yue.

If he stood on the same side with Jiang Yucheng for the sake of the overall situation, but now Jiang Yucheng and Shangguan Wan have been destroyed, what else can he say?

Jian Feng really doesn't understand.

He wanted to help explain one or two directly, but in fact, he didn't know much.

Mu Qinghe did many things. Only he knew the reason. What others said would complicate the situation.

"What do you say?"

Chu Liuyue seemed not surprised by Mu Qinghe's answer. He shrugged and looked at Jian Fengchi.

Jian Feng's late eyebrow's heart beat.

"This... Used to be a little fuss. When you think about it, there is no deep contradiction..."

Chu Liuyue smiled, but his eyes seemed to have seen through everything.

Jane Feng's words stuck in her throat and couldn't speak out.

He couldn't help looking at Mu Qinghe.

Mu Qinghe hung his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, he looked up again and said calmly:

"Your Majesty sent out three requests for help that day, right?"

Chu Liuyue slowly sat up and stared at him.

Mu Qinghe lost his hand behind him, slowly clenched it tightly, but his face was calm.

"Those three messages were intercepted by my subordinates."

"It was I who cut off your Majesty's last life that day."

......

It was mid June and the weather was a little muggy.

The streets were bustling with people.

Rong Xiu walked alone in the street. Because he was wearing a hood and restrained his breath, he didn't attract anyone's attention.

Most of the people around are still talking about her.

Rong Xiu walked forward and listened to the comments of the people around him.

Every time I heard those people's surprise and admiration, the crimson thin lips would slightly evoke a radian.

She can always do what she wants to do.

It's not that I didn't want to help, but when I thought of the end, I still thought it would be better to let her go.

What she lost, she took back, is the best.

Only when she avenges herself can she thoroughly wash away all the pain she has suffered.

And he just handed her the knife when she needed it.

Of course, the knife must be fast enough.

While he was thinking like this, he suddenly felt a darkness around him.

He looked up and found that the sky was still clear. At this time, dark clouds gathered and darkened.

Soon, raindrops fell on his forehead.

icy cold.

He was going in the direction of Baicao building. Unexpectedly, it changed halfway.

It rained heavily soon.

The vendors who set up stalls packed up their things and left.

White water mist gradually appeared on the bluestone slab.

Between heaven and earth, there is only a curtain woven by rain.

Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her eyes were deep.

Soon, he turned his steps and walked in another direction.

The tall and tall figure of the man quickly disappeared into the rain.

......

Chu Liuyue walked aimlessly in the street after walking out of Mu's house alone.

In my mind, I kept recalling what Mu Qinghe said just now.

He admitted it.

He said he did it.

What else did he say?

Oh, by the way, he said he was originally Jiang Yucheng's man.

Therefore, his betrayal is not betrayal.

original...

The truth is this!

Countless pictures flashed before our eyes.

Chu Liuyue took a deep breath, the wind gradually rose, and the surrounding sky soon darkened.

She looked up.

It's hot, dry and cold.

She had forgotten what she looked like and what answer she gave after hearing these words.

I don't even know how I got out of Mu mansion.

Suddenly, a fluffy touch came.

But Tuanzi squatted on her shoulder and was gently rubbing her face.

Chu Liuyue shook his head.

"Don't worry, Tuanzi. I'm fine."

Maybe she left hope for herself and thought

But in this world, there are not so many "think".

Chu Liuyue looked at the sky, and there was rain dripping.

In the blink of an eye, he got up quickly and became a line between heaven and earth.

Chu Liuyue's footsteps moved and he was going back, but he suddenly noticed a cold breath coming straight from the rain in the distance!

She suddenly raised her eyes! Alarm bells in your heart!

A blue violet light broke through the air! Go straight to her face!

Her feet were staggered and she was about to start, but suddenly she felt someone coming quickly behind her and hugged her waist!

At the same time, a silver light blade flew out! Hit hard with the light!

The whole body seems to have a transparent barrier, and all fluctuations are blocked out!

A familiar cold fragrance came, and Chu Liuyue's heart suddenly beat quickly.

She looked back and saw that the comer looked noble and evil. The momentum was amazing. It was Rong Xiu!

"Rong... Rong Xiu? Why are you here? "

Chu Liuyue opened his eyes slightly.

Rong Xiu held her tighter and held a black umbrella in his other hand. His voice was low and lazy.

"It's raining. Let me hold your umbrella."