"Your Majesty, before one stick of incense, the right prime minister and his sect had entered the palace, and before half a stick of incense, the left prime minister and the two princes and their sects entered the palace one after another. Not long after, all the singers and dancers in Yilefang also entered."

The man in the lead spoke loudly, without any fear, and fluently described the situation not long ago one by one.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing is wrong."

Baili Mu nodded, gently pinched his legs on the horse's belly. Before the dark horse could walk a few steps, he stopped again when he passed by the guards.

"What's your name?" He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the man kneeling beside him.

"The subordinate's surname is Li and Yang." The head guard raised his head slightly and looked at him in surprise.

"Li Yang, I will be on duty with Vice General Xue tomorrow." As he said that, a token suddenly appeared in his hand and threw it at Li Yang. The sunset shone on the token, reflecting two words: Baili.

Li Yang was shocked and hurriedly reached out to catch the token.

Looking at the token in his hand, he seemed to see them sweating like raindrops in the training ground. After a while, he realized that he looked up and wanted to thank him, but he saw that the King of Killing had already rode into the palace on his horse.

The horse kept riding into the palace, perhaps because the Killing God King had great power, no one stopped him.

"They are under your hands, too?"

"Yeah. They are the Imperial Guards."

"Look at that Li Yang, he is also a malleable talent."

"What do you mean?" Baili Mu raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Don't you appreciate him very much if you can be so calm in front of the legendary Killing King? Otherwise, you wouldn't promote him."

Upon hearing the words, Baili Mu was stunned and then chuckled, "There are 1,000 people in the Imperial Guard, and the position indirectly proves its importance. Deputy General Xue is the number one general under my command."

Every capable person can stand out among a group of people without having to show off his own actions, and this is how Li Yang just now is.

It is rare for the little gate guard to be bold and meticulous, not to be timid or wince.

Giving him a token to order him to find Deputy General Xue, even if he gave him a chance to promote him, it also means that he is of great use.

But Chu Qi just felt that he was really amazing.

Not only him, but even the soldiers he trained were amazing.

He pursed his lips, leaned back, and yawned and leaned against him, "Isn't the palace big? You can ride slowly, I squint your eyes." As he said that, he closed his eyes and relaxed his whole body and leaned back against his chest.

And the latter unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth.

However, this warm time was disturbed before it lasted for a long time.

"Uncle Little Emperor!!"

It was crisp and clear into my ears, and the sound of a wind chime came.

The person behind him trembled slightly, and the Qi Dynasty slowly opened his eyes, and the eyes broke into a woman in pink palace outfit, holding a long skirt in both hands, and smiling and running towards her.

In the past 28 years, like cardamom.

"Uncle Xiaohuang! Yu'er is seeing you again!"

The woman named Yu'er finally stopped in front of the horse riding on the Qiqi dynasty and Bailimu. Her chest was sagging, and her delicate little face turned pink due to running.

"Uncle Xiaohuang, you haven't been looking for Yu'er for a long time. Didn't you say you would come to see me last time?" Yu'er looked up at him with anticipation.

However, Baili Mu didn't look at her at all.

"The Little Emperor..."

Ben's flooded eyes slowly darkened with his cold reaction.

Expectations become disappointments.

The little emperor really hates her.

But what did she do wrong? What did she do wrong? They were together since childhood, with a difference of four years. At the age of five, he was learning to walk with one year old, he was six, he pulled her two year old, and he was playing with water at the age of seven, and he took her three year old, and grabbed sparrows at the age of eight...

Before he reached eight years old, he was taken to practice martial arts by the former God of Killing.

Time passed slowly, and she remembered his smile and his warm hands.

But time also estranges everything.

She knew that he was not doing this to her alone.

But, she hoped she was special.

At the age of two, she could speak fluently, and she called him Brother Mu.

Now, she can only call him Uncle.

Uncle the Emperor...

But why don’t you ignore me?

Looking at the woman with dull eyes under the horse, Baili Mu finally spoke, "Yu'er, go back. I'm going to rush to the hall." After that, he picked up the horse's belly and ran away.

Tu Liu Yu'er stood there with a sad look on her face.

"Princess Yu'er, why are you doing this? We all know your personality." Wen Mie rode to Yu'er's side and advised.

Ran Yu'er did not answer and turned around and left blankly.

"Princess!"

He stopped and turned to look at him: "Impossess, don't persuade me, I understand. That person is the princess of the emperor, right? He is very beautiful and they are very good."

She hopes he is happy.

That's all.

"I still can't bear it, otherwise I wouldn't say so much to you, right? Why should the princess give up on herself? No matter what the princess says, she is a relative of the prince. The prince's cold temperament does not mean anything."

With a conscience covered, I just hoped that the pair of watery eyes would light up again for a moment.

Even though... even though he knew, their master had been determined to no longer be close to the people in this palace a few years ago.

Before he finished speaking, Yu'er's eyes suddenly shone with light, "Really?"

"Yeah." I nodded heavily.

"I knew...he must have not forgotten when we were kids! I knew..."

Looking at her fascinated murmur, Yindian tightened his heart and flattered him hard to chase Bailimu and Chuqi who had already walked away.

And here.

Recalling the woman's gaze at that time, Chu Qi turned to Bailimu, "She likes you."

"Don't talk nonsense."

"No nonsense." What the beautiful pair of eyes emitted was clearly admiration, and it only exists when looking at their lover.

She has seen countless people, but Qihui cannot see this.

"I think she is pretty good." At least not like the pheasants in the royal palace, I feel disgusted when I see it.

She should really love him. What she values ​​is not money, wealth, or status. What she values ​​is him. Is this love? Compared to the concubines in his mansion, this Yu'er is simply noble and as fairy-like.

As he thought about it, the person behind him inadvertently curled the corners of his mouth and approached her, "How are you?" A soft and numb voice sounded in his ears, coupled with his unique aura.

The smell in his mouth was always fresh, and the breath he exhaled was melting on her cheeks.

Drunk.

Suddenly I heard someone's laughter.

Baili Mu chuckled, "Even you can't compare, so what if you are?"

Chu Qi suddenly woke up and almost jumped up, but was stopped by him: "Do you want to fall to death?"

"You tease me!"

“I’m talking about the facts.”

...

Now I can't even fight against the quarrel?
Chapter completed!