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The night is quieter.

Murong Jing passed by the Chaofeng Palace and paused, and he had a little struggle inside. He wanted to see her, and wanted to know how she was doing, what she was doing, or was she sleeping? Is there any better...

Go in? Or don't go in?[

In the end, he rationally restrained himself, accelerated his pace and continued to move towards his bedroom.

The sound of flutes faintly came from the bedroom, which made him frown.

Directly, Murong Jing arrived at Yaochi.

Sure enough, on the steps by the pool, there was a figure sitting quietly, with long hair floating in his shoulders, and white clothes were better than snow.

"Zhuxue, why don't you sleep?"

"Isn't the emperor brother the same without rest?"

"I'm having something to do." Murong Jing walked over, relaxed and sat next to Chuxue, stretched out his legs, and half lay down, regardless of whether the steps behind him were clean enough, and had a different kind of chicness.

When the assassin was found, the matter came to an end and he felt relieved.

"Who is the assassin?"

"Lin Yuer."

"Is it her?"

"Um."

"The assassin has been found, but what are the emperor's worries? Tell me about Chuxue."

Since Chuxue wanted to hear it, Murong Jingzhu briefly explained the whole story.

Chu Xue smiled slightly, "What an accident, is the emperor brother showing favoritism?" The emperor brother decided to ask for the death without judging it. He clearly avoided what Lin Yuer said later.

Murong Jing's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Chuxue, "It's not possible. Concubine Xiao is an assassin or not, and it has no effect on the overall situation." The point is that he promised someone that he had just released the Xiao family, but he didn't want to catch her again in a blink of an eye. Besides, the Xiao family can no longer form a climate.

"You can investigate it secretly. It is unfair to the emperor's sister-in-law if it is unclear." The truth is the truth, which is easily buried, and some people will have some grudges in their hearts.

"Well, that's fine. Then let Chen Shou interrogate him secretly. It doesn't matter if he was executed." Murong Jing was also puzzled. How did Lin Yuer do it? It's really hard to match the time. In such a short time, from Chaofeng Palace to Wanyi Palace and then back to Qianshou Palace, even if he rode a sweat-blooded BMW, he couldn't do it without any obstacles.

"Brother, I'm really sorry for you." Chu Xue chuckled.[

Murong Jing lay down, glanced at Chuxue on the side, and habitually lifted Chuxue's hair with her slender five fingers. She played with her fingers for a while. Since she was a child, Chuxue has been wearing her hair freely like a waterfall. "Chuxue, the emperor has a question to ask."

"What?" Chu Xue asked softly.

"You..." How should you speak? Murong Jing took the words back to his mouth, but the meaning of the question was completely different: "Why do you like to loose your hair?" He wanted to ask: Do you fall in love with Shen Su'er? I felt that it was a bit inappropriate when I said this.

"Make your hair feel relieved occasionally, always bound their freedom, will deform and not straight..." When Chu Xue said this, her divine appearance was faint and her voice was also faint. She listened carefully, as if she was carrying something inside.

Murong Jing's movements were stiff, and his expression was also stagnant.

After a while, he slowly let the black hair fall into his fingers...

"Chuxue, do you... want to leave the palace and live?"

Chu Xue smiled and there was a smart emperor brother who could say less, "You said... when I got the crown of Shiwen, I asked me to leave the palace. So I was not in a hurry, I just wanted to go out of the palace occasionally, and my mother... I was in a state of detachment last time."

A man was twenty years old when he was crowned, also known as the "weak crown".

Chuxue is now on the 17th day, and there are still three years left.

"My mother is worried about you. The outside world is very complicated..."

"The palace is a microcosm."

"..." Murong Jing fell silent.

Chuxue said this sentence is not wrong, but now he can protect him. What about going outside? The far water cannot save the near fire.

Chu Xue chuckled, "Brother, don't worry too much about me. I have been out of the palace many times, and the people outside are not as bad as you and the queen said. Haha, on the contrary, there are many kind and lovely people. Do I need you to protect you all my life?"

Murong Jing is in a complicated mood.

There were too many hidden in my eyes, and my deep eyes didn't dare to look directly at Chuxue.
Chapter completed!