Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort Chapter 89: The king is back!

Luodu, North Gate.

The main street connecting the city gate is wide and flat. On both sides of the street, there are many shops and teahouses. Shouting and noise, the ups and downs are very lively.

A private room on the second floor of a restaurant is hidden from the window facing the street, and it seems that someone is visiting.

"Princess, we are here on the third day. The little lord doesn't know when he will arrive. Do you have to wait another day?" Behind him, he asked softly.

In her tone, she complained about the injustice of the woman.

"If you don't want to be here, you can leave." Qin Yiyao's cold voice came, like the wind blowing from a snowy mountain.

The palace maid hurriedly knelt under her blue dress to plead guilty: "The maid is wrong, the princess forgives her sin. The maid just feels sorry for the princess, why don't the maid send someone to the Mu Mansion to find out when the little lord will come back. "

"No." Qin Yiyao quickly refused, with a hint of panic in her tone.

It seems that she doesn't want Mu Qingge to know about everything she does.

The palace servant bit her lip and knelt on the ground, looking up at Qin Yiyao's icy cold profile, her eyes filled with distress. She really didn't understand that their princess was so good and the best woman in the world, why did the little lord break off the marriage?

It's okay to break off the marriage, but after so long, the princess still can't let it go.

These days, the princess seems to be wrapped in ice, and strangers are not allowed to enter.

As if, only about the little lord, there is a hint of veiled emotion on her face.

All the princesses are like this, the imperial concubine in the palace and Prince Rui don't care.

The more she thought about it, the more the maid felt wronged for her master, and her eyes suddenly became reddish and moist.

Suddenly, Qin Yiyao's voice came again, asking but not asking: "The messenger of Tu Kingdom arrived three days ago. I heard that they have already proposed to the father and emperor to marry him."

The palace maid raised her head and looked at her master with a stunned expression.

She understands this. However, it is because I understand it that I feel scared.

Want to marry?

That is, to marry the princess from Qin to Tu country?

However, the princess who is ready to marry in Qin is the only one who is alone!

Isn't that going to marry Princess Changle to Tu Guo?

"Princess, slaves have heard that the weather in Tuguo is harsh and the people's customs are sturdy, like uncivilized savages. And most of the land is barren and the people are poor. Even among noble families, most of them do not understand etiquette. How can you go to such a place, the arrogant daughter of the sky? Why don't we go and beg the concubine or His Royal Highness Prince Rui... They are your mother and brother, and they will definitely not let you suffer." The palace maid said eagerly.

"Please?" Qin Yiyao murmured bitterly.

I'm afraid, at this moment, they are eager to be married by Tu Guo. In this way, the soldiers and horses that the emperor has been begging for all the time, don't they have them?

The battle between the emperor and the prince has become more and more fierce. If there is Tu Guoqiang's help, the odds of winning will not increase by one or two points.

What's more, if she really married Tu Guo, she would make the prince a concubine. One hundred years after the emperor of the Tu Kingdom, she can sit on the queen's seat, which will be a deterrent to the entire Qin Kingdom at that time, and her mother and brother will make the seat more stable.

Qin Yiyao has a clear mind. Although he does not participate in these battles, he sees everything clearly.

I know better that I'm just a pawn.

For the powerful couple of mother and brother, her role is only to sacrifice for their great cause.

Royal ruthlessness, these four words, she already understood at a very young age.

Because she understands, she wraps herself in indifference and freezes her heart. I thought it would always be like this, but she didn't want that person, but quietly pried her heart open. When she started to have the courage to try the emotions, he left without any reluctance, not even a back. .

She should hate him, shouldn't she?

However, she couldn't hate it. Instead, he became the most untouchable softness in her heart, the only warmth.

Qin Yiyao lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled a few times.

She just wanted to sneak another look at him.

Chirp—!

Horse croaking, protruding.

Qin Yiyao pulled away from her thoughts, leaned forward slightly, and leaned out through the gap in the window.

Before she could see the scene of the street clearly, she heard the neat and strong sound of hoofs. Immediately afterwards, there were exclamations from the people.

The people seem to be in chaos.

Qin Yiyao's eyes fell in the panic and ran around, emptying the people on the main street, frowning slightly.

"God! What is that? It looks like a spirit beast!"

"Too ignorant, that's Yanma, a very powerful spirit beast."

“Someone actually uses a horse as a mount? It’s so handsome!”

"Handsome? I think it's better to stay away. Yanma is a spirit beast. A spirit beast can eat people!"

The sound of the discussion drifted into Qin Yiyao's ears with the wind. She looked up and saw a team of uniformly dressed, majestic and flaming troops entering the city.

This restaurant was specially chosen by her. The purpose is for the location of the elegant room on the second floor, to be able to take in the panoramic view from the city gate to the main street.

At this moment, a team of several hundred people slowly entered the city, riding on black horses with shiny black hair.

Each of them is wearing exquisite black copper armor, red shirts, and black capes draped over their shoulders. The helmets block their faces, but their eyes are stronger and brighter.

On the armor, there are also looming golden mysterious patterns, like a spell, like a totem...

In the procession, there is only the sound of hoofs, like drumming.

The silence of the soldiers spread to all around, and gradually affected the people around. They also closed their mouths tightly and dared not make a sound easily.

At the front of the team, there are two female generals in tight robes. They are dressed in delicate soft armor, one is capable, shrewd, gentle and generous. The other, charming and affectionate, winks like silk.

Before the two of them, there was an unparalleled young general.

Her looks are stunning and unforgettable. On the left ear, a purple earring exudes a coquettish and strange light. Long hair like ink, casually draped behind her shoulders, looks frivolous and wanton. She is also wearing a red shirt, the only difference is that the armor on her body is silver, and the armor is also decorated with mysterious patterns. Behind her, her cloak is as hot as lava, as delicate as the rays of the sun, as beautiful as blood...

On her right hand, the index finger is covered by a uniquely shaped, but delicate and beautiful finger cot, the upper end of the finger cot is sharp and cold. The lower end of the finger cuff is embellished with gems, and a silver chain is connected to a bracelet, which is worn on her wrist, looming.

The Yan horse under her is tall and handsome, with a long, naturally curly mane that clearly distinguishes it from other Yan horses. That kind of king's style, so that other Yanma can only bow their heads.

This person is one horse, one red and one black, and they complement each other well, which amazes the attention of countless people.

A person who was so eye-catching broke into Qin Yiyao's eyes almost as soon as they appeared. After that, she couldn't hold anything else in her eyes, as if the whole world was quiet, only the tall and dazzling red-clothed young man was left.

'October, he's even more handsome and taller. It seems that he is no longer the frivolous teenager in fresh clothes and angry horses, but has transformed into a young general who can gallop on the battlefield and strategize strategies. That suit of armor made him even more magnificent and amazing. In front of him, I am like a dusty pearl that has lost its luster...' Qin Yiyao stared blankly, her eyes gradually dimmed.

"Huh? That seems to be the little lord of the Mu Mansion!"

"It's really the little Sir!"

"Little lord mighty! Little lord mighty!"

Someone among the people recognized Mu Qingge, and the previous panic suddenly turned into cheers and shouts in unison.

Before October, Mu Qingge's rage beheading Han Sheng in the street had already spread among the people, completely subverting her playful image and making her a hero in the hearts of the people.

Although she disappeared in Luodu for ten months, she has not been forgotten.

It's still the same street, but the more dazzling little lord evokes the warm memories in everyone's heart.

The eagerness of the people cheering in unison made the soldiers guarding the city gate a little panic. They were worried about the chaos caused by the excitement of the people, and they were surprised at the reputation of Mu Qingge in the hearts of the people.

The cheers of everyone entered Mu Qingge's ears.

She still looks calm, neither arrogant nor impetuous. The cold eyes lightly swept across the excited crowd, and wherever she swept, without exception, they quieted down, but their hearts were still agitated.

"Is this the prestige of the Mu family in the Qin country? It's really eye-opening! When the messenger was in Tuguo, he also heard that the heir of the Mu family was a veritable scoundrel, a rubbish. But he didn't want to, a **** A **** can be so loved by the people, and the folk customs of Qin are really simple and honest!"

In the crowd, a group of people with strange clothes who did not move forward, heard a yin and yang word.

Their clothes are obviously different from those of the Qin people. Their sleeves and trousers are tightly tied without any complicated decorations. Animal-related totems are embroidered on their front belts, and they wear felt hats on their heads. The facial features are also more three-dimensional and profound than those of the Qin people.

The person who speaks should have a high status, surrounded by all the stars and the moon.

Accompanying him, dressed in plain clothes, are the Prince of Qin and Prince Rui. Today, the two of them are under the order to accompany the people of Tu Guo's mission to privately visit the people.

But I didn't want to, passing by here, happened to meet Mu Qingge returning to the capital.

Mu Qingge's dazzling performance also amazed Qin Jinxiu and Qin Jinhao.

Of course, Qin Jinxiu's face darkened immediately after the sarcastic remarks made by the envoy of the country Tu, and he looked at Mu Qingge with jealousy and murderous intent.

However, Qin Jinhao looked at the dazzling red figure, his eyes moved slightly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After the envoy had finished speaking, he smiled slightly and said something inexplicably: "The news of the barbarian king is a bit old. Our Lord Mu Xiao of Qin is no longer a scumbag. He is not only a green realm. He is a master, and he once executed the Korean uncle who was the culprit in anger in order to seek justice for the soldiers who died in Yicheng."

"Oh? How could there be such a thing?" With a trembling beard, the envoy Tu looked at the black-faced prince with a playful look in his eyes.

Qin Jinxiu snorted coldly, unable to show a warm appearance any longer, but forced back the anger in his heart and asked, "Don't the barbarian king want to see the beauty of Taolin, why waste time for some irrelevant people." /

"His Royal Highness said, let's go to enjoy the beauty of Taoyuan. Hahahaha..."

The wild laughter made Qin Jinxiu almost angry.

On the other hand, Qin Jinhao was silent, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The group left without disturbing anyone. Everyone's attention was focused on Mu Qingge and Long Yawei behind her.

Mu Qingge, who was walking at the front, suddenly felt two extremely complicated eyes falling from her body.

She raised her eyes and tracked away, accurately capturing the hidden window on the second floor of a certain restaurant, and met a pair of eyes that were as cold as ice, with mixed emotions.

With almost no pause, Mu Qingge identified the owner of those eyes.

She stared at those eyes, and there were no emotional fluctuations in the clear eyes. In the end, under the gaze of the other party, he slowly retracted his eyes and walked under the restaurant as if nothing had happened, leaving a tall and straight back.

No longer able to see that person, Qin Yiyao retracted her gaze, turned and leaned against the window, the sadness in her heart was spreading.

He saw himself, but he was still indifferent...

'Mu Qingge, is your heart made of stone? Do you really have nothing to say to me? You know, maybe in a while, you and I will never meet again in this life. ' Qin Yiyao raised her head slightly, trying to stop the tears from falling in her eyes.

However, it was still unsuccessful, the clear tears in her eyes slipped from her eyes, leaving two tear marks on her flawless cheeks.

The palace maid serving in the room saw her master in pain, her heart also cramped, she felt sorry for her master, and hated Mu Qingge's unkindness.

But she couldn't do anything, she could only cry silently with her master.

Mu Qingge had no interest, and circled around Luodu, announcing that she had returned. Following the North Street, she walked towards the Mu residence.

This time, she didn't send someone to inform Mu Mansion of her exact return date in advance, she just didn't want her grandfather and aunt to work hard. She knew the way home, and they could just wait for her at home.

Back to Mu Mansion, Mu Qingge descended neatly from the black flame, and the guards guarding outside the mansion immediately knelt down on one leg to welcome her return.

Mu Qingge walked up the steps and looked up at the three plaques hanging under the eaves.

This time, the feeling of entering the mansion for the first time is completely different from the last time. It seemed that she really integrated into this other world and became the real Mu Qingge.

"Song!"

Mu Xiong's voice came.

Mu Qingge withdrew her raised eyes, and saw Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong in their regular clothes walking towards her quickly.

Behind the two of them, there was Bai Xiyue in white.

After so long, seeing Mu Qingge again, she secretly looked at it from time to time, but the calculations in her eyes did not diminish.

Mu Qingge sneered at this, then took the hands of grandfather and aunt, and grinned: "Grandpa, aunt, I'm back!"

"It's good to come back, that's good!" Old Mu Xiong clenched Mu Qingge's hand with tears in his eyes.

This is his precious granddaughter. How can he really rest assured that she is placed in Yicheng? Now that his granddaughter has returned safely, his high-hanging heart has really let go.

"The longer she gets, the more beautiful she is, like your mother." Mu Lianrong sighed after sizing Mu Qingge carefully.

As for the concept of mother, Mu Qingge was more curious than missed.

Therefore, she did not express any opinion on Mu Lianrong's words.

The three of the Mu family, holding hands with each other, walked towards the mansion in harmony. Bai Xiyue, who came with her, was superfluous like a real outsider.

After everyone left, the smile on Bai Xiyue's face that had been hanging on her face cooled down, and her expression became grim.

"Girl, the little lord is back. Do you want to report this matter to the lord?" Luzhi reminded carefully.

Bai Xiyue's face turned pale when she mentioned Qin Jinhao.

In the beginning, Qin Jinhao asked her to destroy the relationship between Mu Xiong and Mu Qingge, causing a rift between the two. However, she did nothing. Every time she made a move, she was easily dismissed by Mu Qingge, but instead caused her to be talked about behind the back of the Mu Mansion.

This incident has made Qin Jinhao feel a little cold and dissatisfied with herself. For the future, she really has to do something to consolidate her position.

Bai Xiyue pursed her lips, turned around and walked towards her courtyard.

……

On the other side, Mu Xiong brought Mu Lianrong and Mu Qingge to the Mu family's ancestral hall.

All the ancestors of the Mu family are enshrined in it, including Mu Xiong's wife, and the spiritual positions of their two sons. They all died for the glory of the Mu family and were eligible to enter the ancestral hall of the Mu family.

Beside his father Mu Liancheng's tablet, Mu Qingge also saw his mother's tablet. This was also the first time she knew her mother's name.

Sang Lanruo, a gentle and virtuous name.

After Mu Xiong took the lead in offering the incense, he turned to Mu Lianrong and Mu Qingge and said, "It is said that women are not allowed to enter the ancestral hall. However, there are only three of us left in our Mu family. There is no need to be too particular about those old rules. Come on, you kowtow to the ancestors of the Mu family."

According to their words, Mu Qingge and Mu Lianrong knelt down on the futon respectively and kowtowed three times before standing up with Mu Xiong's approval.

Then the three of them talked about their experiences during these days. Most of them were Mu Qingge talking, and the two listening.

Of course, Mu Qingge also omitted some links, including Mengmeng.

However, she didn't hide the matter of the exquisite spear.

In front of the two of them, Mu Qingge's wrist flicked, and a dazzling white light was emitted from the fingertip and the bracelet. In an instant, it turned into an exquisite spear, which was held in Mu Qingge's hand.

Mu Xiong's eyes shrank, and he exclaimed: "I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could actually see the artifact with my own eyes. Moreover, this artifact is owned by my descendants of the Mu family."

"Qingge, your unbelievable luck makes my aunt even jealous!" Mu Lianrong murmured. Looking at the Linglong Gun in the Mu Qing singer with an envious face.

Mu Qingge smiled faintly, turning the Linglong spear into a fingertip. She said: "Auntie don't need to be envious. If Qingge is lucky enough to come across the divine weapon in the future, she will definitely give her to auntie. Of course, grandpa will not be less." When she said this, she was extremely confident. Because she believed that Mengmeng could take out an artifact as a gift for her, and she could take out a second, a third... or more. Waiting for her practice to continue to break through and crack the mystery of that space, what artifact is still not at hand?

However, her disapproval made Mu Xiong shake his head with a smile, and Mu Lianrong even laughed and scolded: "Do you think that the magic weapon is Chinese cabbage? It can be seen everywhere. We just need to have a little guy like you in the Mu family. I'm not greedy."

"That's right, the more means you have to save your life, the more peace of mind your aunt and I will feel. Grandpa sees it out, this granddaughter of mine is not something in the pool, this country of Qin is too small for you to toss! Hahaha— !" Mu Xiong laughed happily.

After laughing, he said solemnly: "Ge'er, you must keep secret the artifact you have. If it is spread out, I'm afraid your troubles will get bigger and bigger."

Mu Qingge nodded: "Grandpa, don't worry, Ge'er doesn't know that when it's not strong enough, the artifact is a hot potato? I won't use the Linglong gun easily, and once I use it, I will never leave it alive."

Hearing her assurance, Mu Xiong nodded reassuringly.

The three chatted for a while before Mu Qingge looked at Mu Lianrong and said, "Aunt, I suspected that there was something eavesdropping on Bai Xiyue, can you investigate it?"

Mentioning this matter, Mu Lianrong quickly put away her smile and nodded solemnly: "This girl hides very deeply, and your grandfather and I also designed it, and only then did we know that she has a powerful treasure in her hands. Divided into two, as long as one half is placed anywhere, no matter how far away you are, you can hear everything through the other half you carry.”

Mu Xiong sighed: "This kind of baby is rare in the world. She doesn't have the ability to get it."

"The only possibility is that Prince Rui gave her." Mu Qingge said for her grandfather what he didn't want to say.

Among the three of them, the one with the most complicated feelings for Bai Xiyue is probably the grandfather Mu Xiong. After all, Bai Xiyue's father died in battle for saving him. After bringing Bai Xiyue into the Mu Mansion for many years, he has always treated him as his own granddaughter, without any debt.

Unfortunately, Bai Xiyue was too thoughtful, ignoring the kindness of the Mu family, and instead turned to Prince Rui.

This fact made Mu Xiong difficult to accept, but he had to accept it.

Hearing grandfather's sigh, Mu Qingge comforted: "Grandpa, she is no longer a child. From the time she hid something from us, her heart has not been in Mu's family. Everything now is It's her own choice. Now I can tolerate her, except to take into account Grandpa's feelings for their Bai family, that is, she hasn't really done anything to hurt the Mu family. However, if she is obsessed, she really does something I will never show mercy to things that are not good for the Mu family. She makes her own choice, and she should bear any consequences."

Mu Xiong nodded understandingly, but did not object to Mu Qingge's idea.

Mu Lianrong opened her mouth and seemed to want to intercede. But seeing Mu Qingge's cold little face, she couldn't say anything, only a sigh.

She admitted that Mu Qingge's words were right, but she felt very uncomfortable and tormented when she had to watch the girl who was brought up as a child and walk into the abyss step by step.

However, during this period of time, she had repeatedly hinted that Bai Xiyue should not fall into the mud, but she still went her own way.

Perhaps, as Mu Qingge said, the consequences of any choice must be suffered by oneself.

After finishing what he had to say, Mu Xiong said to Mu Qingge: "Ge'er, you have to go to the palace in a while and explain your return to Your Majesty. After three days, it will be your crown ceremony, everything Your aunt and I are ready. It's just that I wronged you."

After speaking, he patted Mu Qingge's shoulder guiltily.

"Grandpa, it's nothing. It's just a form." Mu Qingge said indifferently.

The crown ceremony is a major event for a man to come of age. To entertain guests, report it to the ancestral temple, and write it into the genealogy. But she was a woman, and she should have been in the form of a gift. Should be wearing hairpins, not feather crests. But now, she is a man, but she can only act according to the etiquette of a man.

Invisibly, depriving Mu Qingge of everything he should have, how can Mu Xiong and Mu Lianrong not feel guilty?

Mu Lianrong pulled Mu Qingge and said, "Auntie knows that you don't like trouble, so the ceremony won't be too complicated. When that day comes, you have to bear with it, and it's all over after you've dealt with it."

Mu Qingge nodded.

When Mu Qingge left the ancestral hall and returned to Chi Yunyuan, the two girls, You He and Hua Yue, had already sorted out the vacant rooms for a long time. The luggage that he brought back was arranged, and it was as if Mu Qingge had never left.

After resting for a while in the mansion, Mu Qingge rode the black flame towards the palace.

At the beginning, she had already ordered the extra Yanma to be sent to Mu Xiong. In order to avoid trouble, Mu Xiong deliberately chose five Yan horses to send to the palace and dedicated them to Qin Cang.

Therefore, the guards guarding the palace gate were not surprised to see Mu Qingge's Yanma envious.

I just secretly compared this divine steed with the five horses kept in the palace, and I came to the conclusion that the horse that Mu Qingge rode was more like a king, more handsome and strong.

The last palace gate cannot be entered by horseback, so Mu Qingge had to abandon the horse and walk to meet Qin Cang with both feet.

Mu Qingge really doesn't like this suspicious and selfish emperor. After meeting in the imperial study, the two chatted a few words that were useless, and she was sent out by Qin Cang.

Turn around, she went to the inner courtyard of the palace.

In the palace, there is another person she must go to greet. That is the queen mother!

It's really hard to like the etiquette!

Thinking of Grandpa's words, Mu Qingge could only go towards the Palace of Kindness where the Queen Mother lived. The purpose is not to take the blame with others, and not to leave the opportunity for those who have the heart to attack.

It's just that Mu Qingge didn't expect that when she arrived at the Mercy Palace patiently, she had a closed door.

The people in the palace came out to spread the word, saying that the queen mother was taking a nap. Let her go out of the palace on her own and wait for the Queen Mother to summon her another day. It means: the queen mother is not what you want to see, you can see it if you want to see it. Go home and stay obediently. When the Queen Mother remembered, I will call you if I am interested in seeing you.

Flicking his sleeves, Mu Qingge turned and left.

Missing? Exactly what she wanted!

She didn't forget that the two people she saw in the palace today had their share in sending someone to assassinate her that day.

She didn't take the life of a certain His Majesty in the imperial study just now. She has to endure a little bit for the sake of the overall situation, okay?

Walking towards the direction of leaving the palace, Mu Qingge couldn't help but quicken her pace.

The air in the palace is so thin that it makes her uncomfortable.

Suddenly, she felt someone attack behind her, but without any malice.

As her eyes flickered, she gave up her defense and let the people behind her dash forward.

Suddenly, her eyes were darkened, and a pair of soft hands with a faint fragrance covered her eyes.

"Guess who I am!" A deliberately low voice came from behind him with unconcealed joy.

Even if the owner of the voice deliberately concealed it, Mu Qingge immediately recognized the identity of the person who came. She raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said without moving: "Princess Yongle."

"Ah! My little brother is really boring, and he was recognized by you so quickly." The hands in front of him suddenly loosened, and the fragrance that wrapped around the tip of his nose drifted away.

After regaining her vision, Mu Qingge turned to look at the girl who was only shoulder height.

The girl is a bit more drawn out than she met a year ago. However, the bun's face has not changed much, and the facial features are more delicate and delicate, with a pure beauty without impurities.

The high breasted palace skirt made her more beautiful, and the loose skirt was a little more flexible and elegant.

The long hair is no longer with two horn braids, but a simple braid that goes down the shoulders. In the ink hair, there are only some simple decorations, which are fresh and refined.

"Little brother, you're finally back. Are you here to see Lianlian?" Qin Yilian asked with a cute wink.

The look of anticipation in his eyes is hard to deny.

However, Mu Qingge said truthfully: "I'm here to see your father and the queen mother."

The truth made Qin Yilian pouted and said reluctantly: "Little brother doesn't want to come to see Lianlian, do you not want Lianlian anymore? Also, Lianlian wrote a lot of letters to little brother, little brother Not a single one."

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, and suddenly, she didn't know how to explain this to the little princess.

She not only didn't reply to those letters, she didn't even read them.

"Little brother, congratulations on your return! In order to welcome you back, Lianlian invites you to eat candy!" Fortunately, Qin Yilian didn't intend to delve into this matter, and took the initiative to take out a piece of candy and hand it to Mu Qingge.

The sugar in front of her made Mu Qingge think of their second meeting.

The naive little princess also said she wanted to invite her to eat candy, but she ignored it. Since then, she hasn't offered any more good intentions to treat herself to candy.

Perhaps, in the heart of the little princess. Candy is what she likes, and sharing what she likes shows her affection for that person.

However, this kind of goodwill made Mu Qingge resist.

There was a Qin Yiyao before, but now she can only pretend to ignore it, but she can't cause any more peach blossom debts.

So, Mu Qingge took a step back and did not reach out to pick up the candy in Qin Yilian's hand, but shook her head lightly: "I don't like candy, thank you Princess for your kindness."

"That's it! That's fine." Qin Yilian was sensible and did not force it, but she took back the candy a little unhappily.

But, in the next second, she seemed to be fine again, she smiled brightly at Mu Qingge and said, "Lianlian has not been idle during the days when little brother is away. I have learned a lot. Dance, can I dance for my little brother? I heard from my mother-in-law that my little brother dances very well."

"Another day." Mu Qingge smiled and declined.

"Don't you have time, little brother?" Qin Yilian's shoulders suddenly fell, and Baozi's face showed deep disappointment.

"Well, there are indeed some things that need to be dealt with." Mu Qingge followed her words.

"Okay then, I'll watch Lianlian dance when little brother is free next time." Although Qin Yilian was lost, she nodded obediently.

"Yeah." Mu Qingge responded casually.

Suddenly, the brilliance in Qin Yilian's eyes gathered again. She stretched out her little finger and curled up, leaned in front of Mu Qingge, and said coquettishly, "Pull the hook, or the little brother will forget it again."

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, her little finger placed in front of her, and she looked at Qin Yilian, who had a look of anticipation. Helpless, she could only stretch out her hand and hook her lightly.

The fingers loosened, and Qin Yilian said happily: "Okay! Pull the hook, little brother will not lie to me. Then I will go back first, little brother, go get busy. When you have time, Tell Lian Lian!"

After she finished speaking, she waved to Mu Qingge and ran towards the palace with her skirt in hand.

Watching Qin Yilian leave, Mu Qingge was about to turn around and leave, but suddenly heard a calm voice saying, "Why reject Lianlian? She is not like Changle, she has such complicated minds and struggles Powerful mother and brother. She, likes you."

Mu Qingge turned around indifferently, and met a pair of eyes that were as calm as water, with clear black and white eyes.

"Is King Xian praising himself?" Mu Qingge said lightly.

Qin Jinchen pursed his lips, turned around and walked forward, as if he was going to send Mu Qingge out of the palace.

Mu Qingge's eyes flickered, and she followed, but did not refuse.

"Lian Lian, what's wrong?" The two walked side by side, as if walking in a garden. Suddenly, Qin Jinchen asked.

Mu Qingge paused for a while, but immediately recovered, hooking her lips and smiling: "Princess Yongle is very good, but I am not worthy of her."

These words made Qin Jinchen stop and turn to look at her. The eyes that directly reach the heart fell on her, and she said slowly: "The conceited little gentleman has become humble."

Egotistical?

The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched, and she retorted: "I never imagined that the wise king, who has always been ignorant of common affairs, would actually act as a matchmaker."

"Because, that's Lian Lian." Qin Jinchen raised his head slightly, his tone was light, but he couldn't refuse.

Mu Qingge sneered: "King Xian is really funny. Why, do you want to impose your preferences on others?"

Qin Jinchen lowered his eyes, unable to see his true joy and anger.

After a while, he said, "I just want to know the reason."

"The king seems to believe that I am the only one in the world who can make Princess Yonghuan happy?" Mu Qingge said with narrowed eyes.

Qin Jinchen's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she said her reason: "She likes you, and you are not a heartless person."

Mu Qingge laughed jokingly: "My lord is really lucky to have received such a comment from King Xian. However, did the lord forget the lessons learned from Princess Changle? My lord is not an infatuated person."

However, Qin Jinchen said indifferently: "Changle is different from Lianlian. My mother-in-law is not Jiang Guifei either."

"What about King Xian? Is it different from Prince Rui? Is this why you sent someone to **** you secretly ten months ago?" Mu Qingge's eyes narrowed into a line, and a dangerous light flashed between them. Pressing everywhere.

Qin Jinchen's calm eyes flashed, but he didn't answer.

Mu Qingge hooked her lips and said with a smile: "I'm afraid King Xian is a little strange, why would I know it's you?"

Qin Jinchen raised his eyes, those calm but black and white eyes looked at her, as if searching for the answer.

"It's actually very simple, but I didn't think about it at first. Using the method of elimination, the most unlikely person is you. Because you are low-key, harmless, like invisible, you don't attract any attention, and people forget Your existence. But no one thought that you could actually control a group of extremely capable dead men. Who would believe that you have no ambition? I am afraid that when the prince and Prince Rui were fighting, they all forgot the adult prince of Qin. Among them, there is also a virtuous king." Mu Qingge said playfully.

When the investigation came to this conclusion, Mu Qingge was also a little unconvinced.

Who would have thought that the virtuous king, who has always been inconspicuous, could secretly cultivate power?

And, so hidden.

In the end, if it wasn't for Mu Qingge's gaze on Qin Jinchen, Gu Ya ran away in person, and saw with her own eyes the master who helped her block the assassination and appeared next to King Xian, she would have a hard time believing it.

Qin Jinchen stared at Mu Qingge. After a long time, he calmly said, "I'm not interested in that position, and my mother-in-law doesn't want me to be fascinated by power." It seems that he doesn't care. His secret was known by Mu Qingge.

However, Mu Qingge didn't believe it at all.

A prince who has been neglected, who has been dormant and endured for so many years, secretly cultivated a powerful force, and actually told her that he did not have the heart to seize the reserve?

Mu Qingge's undisguised sneer seemed to sting Qin Jinchen's eyes, causing him to lower his eyes and avoid the scorching gaze.

Seeing that he was silent, Mu Qingge was about to leave.

But, she just took two steps. The cold and lonely voice came again: "It seems that you really forgot what happened in the past."

Once? What ever happened? Could it be that Mu Qingge, that girl, has something to say about this virtuous king?

Mu Qingge was surprised in her heart, but turned around with her face still, and looked at him coldly with her clear eyes.

Under her gaze, Qin Jinchen took out something from her arms, spread it in her palm, and showed it in front of Mu Qingge: "Do you still remember it?"

Mu Qingge narrowed her eyes, and her eyes fell on Qin Jinchen's palm, the small bamboo tube.

She is not the original product, I really don't know what this bamboo whistle represents!

Raising her eyes slowly, Mu Qingge looked at Qin Jinchen.

Qin Jinchen gradually clenched his palms and retracted his own hand, saying, "I remember, that was when I was ten years old. You were only seven years old at that time. You are the grandson of Mu Xiong, the **** of war in Qin, who enjoys Mu Xiong. Family glory. And I'm just an ominous sick and weak prince. In the palace, not only brothers can bully me, but even palace maids can bully me. Because, they know that no one will come to investigate. That time, I was arrested by several people. The servants surrounded the corner of the Imperial Garden, kicking and punching, I just felt my blood surging, and it seemed that I would die at any moment. At the time of despair, you appeared and drove away those servants who bullied the soft and feared the hard."

When Qin Jinchen said this, he smiled. As if caught in a memory: "Actually, your fists, your feet, did not fall on those servants at all, they were flexibly avoided by them. However, they desperately begged you for mercy, and left with a **** on their buttocks. "

He looked at him with emotion for the first time with his calm and unwavering eyes. However, Mu Qingge felt extremely embarrassed, because she knew that the person Qin Jinchen was talking about was not her.

"After they left, you laughed at me for being useless. Such a big man was bullied by the minions. At that time, I was quite complaining that you didn't know the inside story. However, you suddenly gave me this bamboo whistle and told me Said, if someone dares to bully me in the future, let me blow the bamboo whistle, and if you hear it, you will rush over to help me beat them." Qin Jinchen finished speaking and clenched the bamboo whistle in his hand even tighter.

"You won't really believe it." Mu Qingge said with a slight twitch. This kind of words is obviously used to deceive children!

Qin Jinchen nodded calmly and said firmly: "I believe it. After that, every time I was beaten, I would blow the bamboo whistle. However, you never showed up."

"Then you still believe?" Now, it was Mu Qingge's turn to be surprised.

Qin Jinchen looked at her: "Later, I learned that the palace is too big, and the sound of the bamboo whistle cannot be heard from the palace. You don't live in the palace, how can you hear it? You can't hear it, naturally you won't. Show up. If you can hear it, I'm sure you will show up."

"..." Mu Qingge was speechless. She is not the deity, so she doesn't know what the real Mu Qingge thinks. But if she did make a promise, she thought, she would fulfill it.

"You sent someone to **** secretly, wouldn't it be to repay the kindness of childhood." Mu Qingge suddenly guessed.

Qin Jinchen did not deny it, but said to himself: "Gu Shi and others recognize me as master, everything is a coincidence. And so, I also have the ability to protect the people I want to protect. The throne, I do not Rare."

After saying that, he walked towards the outside of the palace. It seemed to herald the end of the conversation.

Mu Qingge walked out of the palace and parted ways with Qin Jinchen. Behind her is the carriage of the Prince Xian's mansion that is drifting farther and farther. She looked back, looked at the carriage, and couldn't help thinking in her heart: If Mu Qingge was like Qin Jinchen back then, she would still remember a promise she made when she was a child. Will there be a different ending today?

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