After pondering for a long time, Murong Qianqian began to back down. In fact, she didn't know that those reasons were not reasons, she was just afraid.

She was afraid of seeing Xuanyuan Yao being intimate with other women. She was afraid that she would be so severely hit just after accepting to share a man with others. She was not that strong.

Just after taking two steps back, I heard a woman's voice. I couldn't hear the content of the words because I was too far away. I only felt that the voice was clear and charming.

Murong Qianqian felt that the voice was very familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere. She turned her head and saw two figures behind the woods by the lake.

Judging from their body shapes, they should be one male and one female.

The woman was kneeling on one knee by the lake, her long hair like a waterfall falling down from her shoulders, just blocking the side of her face, but you could see her body trembling slightly, as if she was explaining something.

The man was leaning against a big tree, holding his head with one hand, as if he didn't notice the woman's existence, lazily and indifferently.

"I'm sorry, I know you're angry. This time it's indeed my fault. I broke into Haoxuan Palace without obeying your order and alerted the enemy.

But, I just...Qi, I don't want to stay here, I want to go back with you, can you take me back, please, you clearly know that I..."

The woman's face was pale. Looking at the indifferent man, two crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

The man slowly turned his head and saw tears in the woman's eyes. His heart skipped a beat. She cried. In his memory, she was a strong woman.

He knelt down and raised his hand to brush away the tears rolling down the woman's cheeks, "Fusang, even if you cry like this, I still can't take you away. Do you hate it?"

Fusang raised his head slightly. The face in front of him was so cold, so cold that it was impossible to see what he was thinking in his heart.

"No, Fusang's life was saved by the emperor. How could I hate you? Qi, I will never hate you." She shook her head. It was he who saved her life twenty years ago, otherwise she would have passed away. Hate God.

A faint smile appeared on Nan Lingqi's lips, and he said in a playful voice: "Even if I saved you just to use you as a pawn, wouldn't you hate it?"

Fusang was slightly startled, and his face became even paler, "...I don't hate it, Fusang is willing to do so."

She thought, in fact, she was willing to hate him, so that she could break away from his control without any worries, but her heart had been dedicated to him without reservation. As long as she could be by his side, even if she was a chess piece, she would be willing to hate him. Why not?

But this time it was different. For the sake of his country, he wanted to give her to another man. Maybe she would never see him again.

Nan Lingqi slowly raised his hand and stroked her head gently, "You are so stupid~ I just like your persistence. As long as you do this for me, I will come back to pick you up."

Fusang smiled, her smile was shockingly beautiful, "Fusang knows that Fusang will complete the order perfectly and wait for the emperor to pick me up."

However, she knew that this was just Nan Lingqi's most beautiful lie. He was a smart man, and he could tell the most beautiful lies to any woman who could be used.

However, she clearly knew that this was an unattainable lie, but she foolishly indulged in it, because only in this way could she live well, just like the poison of the poppy.

"Fusang, be good~" Nan Lingqi lowered his head, kissed her eyes gently, and whispered: "Don't be so impulsive next time. Xuanyuan Yao is not that easy to deal with. He is different from previous missions."

Fusang nodded, "Fusang was impulsive today, and I will definitely not make such a mistake in the future."

Nan Lingqi pushed aside the broken hair around Fusang's ears, revealing a charming side face. He then raised her chin with his index finger and said softly: "You are smart and know when a man can relax his guard best."

Fusang: "..."

He finally said something like this. Sure enough, he had no feelings for her at all. She wanted to know if she was the woman he loved, would he let her use her body to please another man?

It's just that Fusang will never have the chance to know the answer, or she thinks that what if she knows it. It's not her anyway, but it will only increase her sadness.

Murong Qianqian moved forward lightly. She felt that the woman in white looked familiar. When she took a closer look, she turned out to be Fusang.

Then who is the man wearing black clothes next to her, Xuanyuan Yao?

With doubts in her heart, Murong Qianqian took two more steps forward, but the newly made high-heeled shoes did not fit her feet well.

"Ouch~" She screamed in fright, but she managed to grab the tree trunk next to her.

Looking up again, there are no human figures on the shore, only a patch of willows and willow trees. The autumn wind blows and ripples appear on the lake surface.

Murong Qianqian felt a little depressed. Although she didn't see who the man was just now, she subconsciously determined that it was Xuanyuan Yao.

Huh, I really came here for a tryst!

Thinking of this, she stamped her feet angrily, but accidentally stepped on a stick on the ground and stumbled out.

Seeing that the whole person was approaching the lake, one foot was missing, and I was thinking that I was done, and the makeup I put on all morning was wasted, what should I do?

At the critical moment, a big palm suddenly fell on his waist, and with the sound of wind in his ears, Murong Qianqian had already fallen into a warm embrace.

Huh?

At this moment, these big hands, this embrace, Xuanyuan Yao?

Murong Qianqian felt happy, and happily stretched out her hands to wrap around the other person's neck, and then clung to him like an octopus.

However, when she sniffed the scent of the man, she found that it was not ambergris, but an indescribable strange fragrance.

"Ah qie~" She sneezed loudly.

Rubbing his nose, he said sullenly: "How about you change your perfume? Hey~ the one that smelled good before was really good."

At this time, a clear voice sounded above the head, "Perfume? Is it incense? But I never use these things~"

Murong Qianqian laughed loudly after hearing this, "You don't need to burn incense and it still smells so good. Do you think you are Xiang Fei~" He raised his head and said, "Hey, why can't you even speak... Wu Xin, why is it you?"

Ye Chen nodded, but said a little puzzled: "Who do you think your empress is?"

Murong Qianqian curled her lips, jumped down from Ye Chen's arms, and said jokingly: "I didn't think it was who it was, but you came just in time. I'm in a bad mood right now. Please accompany me to have a drink."

Ye Chen looked embarrassed, "Empress, this is not good, Weichen~"

Murong Qianqian put her hand on Ye Chen's shoulder and said to her friend, "What's wrong with this? What's the relationship between the two of us? Why do you have to be polite to me?"

"Ahem~" At this moment, a low cough sounded from behind.
Chapter completed!