Murong Jue and General Ye didn't know what they discussed. They came to the pavilion after a while of burning incense. At this time, Qingcheng was still waiting for him there.
Murong stared desperately at the figure of the woman in the pavilion. The morning light bathed her body and enveloped her faintly, making her look like a fairy and making people feel trance-like.
At this moment, he really felt that she was a fairy who accidentally fell into the mortal world and came to save the world from suffering. But he was also very sure that the person she wanted to save was Ye Yunmo, and it would never be him!
The discomfort in his heart came quickly, and this feeling that he had never felt before made him lower his eyebrows.
Murong Jue suppressed the emotions that were surging in his heart and walked forward. Only when he reached the pavilion did he speak: "I have kept the princess waiting for a long time."
He said politely, staring at her with a pair of starry eyes, as if he wanted to find something in her eyes.
"Are you going back?" Qingcheng asked.
"Yes!" Murong Jue responded, but added, "If the princess wants to stay a little longer, I don't mind!"
This sentence sounded calm but made Qingcheng instantly wary of him.
"What? Are you worried that this king will cause trouble for him?" Murong Jue saw through her worries and asked her with a crooked smile.
"You don't know how?" Qingcheng asked back, making a pun.
"Whether you do or not depends entirely on you..." He did not beat around the bush, leaning forward slightly and smiling evilly, "If you don't want him to suffer more, the best way is to draw a clear line with him!" Murong Jue said calmly.
Tao, the very light words are cold.
Qingcheng didn't like his tone, and she didn't like that he always trampled on her dignity and did whatever he wanted.
"Didn't the prince say long ago that if I care about him, he will suffer more; if I don't care, you will destroy him! In fact, I have no right to choose at all, everything is your decision!" Qingcheng Wei
She raised her slender chin to look at him and said, imprinting the darkness in his eyes into her own pupils.
Murong Jue did not expect that she would say this, neither humble nor arrogant, every word was sonorous!
"It's good that you know!" Murong Juepi said with a smile. Even though Qingcheng also saw through his mind, he was not angry, because she understood that he was the leader of this game!
"I want to go back home!" Qingcheng said lightly after getting his response. The two of them had nothing to say when they were together.
"That's fine!" Murong Jue didn't force her. It was rare that he agreed to her request for the first time without making things difficult for her.
However, fate's arrangements always catch people off guard...
Qingcheng and Murong Jue had just walked out of the gate of the General's Mansion and were about to mount their horses and leave. Yunmo, who had gone out this morning, also came back at this time.
Such a coincidence is embarrassing, and it makes Yun Mocai's calm mood stir up a huge wave!
The three people looked at each other silently, and Murong Jue turned his gaze to them.
How dare you show affection in front of him and express affection with your eyes?
"I haven't personally congratulated King Xian on his wedding yet!" Murong Jue said loudly, breaking the awkward atmosphere in front of him and breaking the silent gaze between them!
Qingcheng instantly lowered her eyes to hide the sadness in her eyes, while Yunmo had already understood the thousands of words inside, including, of course, King Leng on the side.
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Yun Mo suppressed the turmoil in his heart and said softly, his eyes still glancing at Qingcheng without any hesitation.
A slight smile appeared on Murong Jue's lips, and he also looked at Qingcheng. He put his hand around her waist and pulled her close to him. He said warmly: "The princess is not feeling well today. We will visit you another day!"
His ambiguous tone spoke softly across his thin lips, and a trace of warm breath fell on Qingcheng's profile. Such an intimate gesture made her stiffen instantly, and she even raised her head to look at him in surprise, not knowing that he was trying to play tricks again.
What tricks.
Murong Jue looked at her and said this, and the big palm around her waist also secretly exerted force, asking her to cooperate with current affairs.
"Princess, are you going back to your home now?" He asked softly in front of Yun Mo, his voice filled with tenderness.
Qingcheng frowned, pursed her lips and could only nod.
Murong Jue was very satisfied and turned his gaze back to Yun Mo, only to see that his eyes had darkened and anger was burning in his pupils.
"Xian Wang, farewell!" Murong Jue said, holding Qingcheng in his arms and walking past him.
Qingcheng was hugged by him and did not dare to look back at Yunmo, but she knew that he must be feeling extremely uncomfortable.
The two of them had no chance to say a word when they met. Yunmo could only watch Murong Jue's ambiguity unfolding in front of his eyes, and could only silently bear in his heart that his beauty was held in the arms of others...
The moment he passed by her, he had an urge to snatch the woman he loved back from Murong Jue's arms, but the inner struggle for several seconds made him hold back!
Yun Mo squeezed his palms tightly and secretly swore in his heart: One day he will seize Hui Qingcheng, and one day he will kill Murong Jue!
Such hatred has now been deeply rooted in his heart, and no one can change it!
Yun Mo darkened his eyes, and a fierce anger filled Ruyu's face!
He vowed to do it!!
The sky above our heads changed color. It had been heavy and heavy in the morning, but now it started to rain!
The pattering rain fell on the ground, making it wet within a short time. People walking on it wet their soft boots.
Qingcheng, who returned to Prince Chengchen's Mansion, wanted to go back to her room to heal the wounds in her heart, but Murong would never allow it.
He stopped her and said, "Drink with me!" He asked, his eyes shining with something hidden.
"I don't know how to drink!" Qingcheng replied. Now she wanted to leave the place where he was.
"Then watch me drink!" Murong refused to let her say any more and took her by the wrist to the Flower Dance Hall.
A table of wine and food was quickly prepared. Since Qingcheng said she would not drink, Murong Jue did not force her.
The rain outside has become heavier, and the sound of rushing is accompanied by the sound of wind, which makes the air blowing into the house a bit cold.
Murong Jue poured himself a glass, caressing the rim of the glass with his slender fingers, his lowered eyes seemed to be lingering on something...
The room was very quiet, they were silent, sitting quietly beside each other. In fact, this scene should be said to be very beautiful, but there are too many things in each other's hearts, and there is a gap that is difficult to break!
"If I tell you that you only have one chance to leave the palace, do you want to know what it is?" Murong Jue drank all the wine and looked sideways at her. The aroma of the wine spread between his lips and teeth, mixing with his
The sound makes it sound more alcoholic.
Qingcheng didn't speak quickly. She stared into his eyes for a long time and said, "I don't want to!"
She already knew what her only way was, and she didn't need him to tell her anymore.
"Haha..." Murong Jue laughed softly, not sure whether he was laughing at her for being smart or laughing at her for being stupid!
"It's a pity that you gave up this opportunity and there will never be another one!" Murong Jue's eyes flashed and he said, it turned out that he was laughing at her stupidity!
"I have found a way, and one day I can leave!" Even though she was completely naked that day, she knew that she still had a tiny bit of dignity and a deep love for Yunmo...
Murong Jue put down his wine glass and stared at her for a long time. As soon as the voices in the room stopped, the wind outside the room became extremely loud, and each blow hit each other's hearts.
"Then let me guess which path you will take!" Murong Jue said, her eyes reflecting how stubborn the two little girls were.
"If the prince wants to know, I will tell you!" Qingcheng was not afraid of him at this moment. The conversation between the two was very calm, without any smell of gunpowder, which also made their conversation longer.
"You should tell me and see if I can stop you from taking this path!" Murong Jue poured himself another glass and raised his eyebrows, waiting for her words.
"The prince said that if I want to leave, I have to die, and I am waiting for you now!" Waiting for you to send me on my way in person!
Qingcheng spoke eloquently, but she kept the last words in her heart.
When she finished speaking, Murong Jue also raised his head and drank all the wine.
He put down his wine glass and his expression looked a little different.
"I see, then I will wait and see how you embark on this path!" Murong Jue was not angry, and even smiled. After he finished speaking, he stood up, and when he walked to Qingcheng, he lowered his eyes.
, and said: "As long as you can wait until that day, I will not let you go on the road alone!" He was condescending, as if he was talking about a gift to her, his words were light, but full of murderous intent!
Is he hinting at her? Or predicting? If so, then come on!
She smiled charmingly, with a smile like a flower. Such a smile was enough to brighten everyone's eyes. She looked up and said softly: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Murong Jue's blood surged in her heart, and her calmness was more depressing than her obvious resistance.
The two stopped talking and Murong Jue left the back hall, leaving Qingcheng alone.
She looked at the table full of wine and food, and suddenly wanted to have a drink.
The smile at the corner of her mouth had disappeared. She took the wine bottle and poured herself a glass. The liquid in her mouth was extremely spicy, which made her frown together, but gradually, she got used to the mellow aroma in her mouth.
Bitterness comes first and then sweetness, this is how most of life goes, it just depends on whether some people can endure the bitterness until the bitterness comes to an end!
Qingcheng put down her wine glass and stood up and walked out of the hall, letting the rain rain on her!
It would be great if she could be more awake, so that she could see the world more clearly! If she could be more chaotic, that would be good, at least...she wouldn't live in so much pain!
It seemed like she was the only one left in the vast world. Her slender body was frail, but she was extremely strong...
Qingcheng raised her hand to catch the rain falling from the sky. She smiled on her back and closed her eyes to feel her sadness!
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