"As for the Imperial Preceptor, I will explain to him. As for the king, the Imperial Preceptor will explain to him and will not hold you accountable." Mu Yang said immediately.
"Since you said so, then retreat." Bai Houlan was actually riding a tiger but it was difficult to get off. Now Mu Yang was willing to stand up and take responsibility. That was the best thing. He immediately sent his troops to withdraw.
Mu Yang also left with the army. Before leaving, he turned back and took a deep look at Xiahou Xiyue, and was immediately pursued by Duanmu Xiu's cold and fierce gaze.
"Let's go." It seemed that we couldn't enter this city. Duanmu Xiu took Xiahou Xiyue's wrist and whispered.
Xiahou Xiyue nodded slightly, then realized that Lin Yiyan was not around. She immediately pulled his sleeve nervously and asked: "Where is Yiyan? Why is she missing?"
"She disappeared that night when we watched the fireworks." Duanmu Xiu said lightly.
"What? Wasn't she following us just now?" He was joking, Xiahou Xiyue looked at him in astonishment.
"That's Mu Yang pretending." Duanmu Xiu shrugged.
"Mu Yang pretended to be? Then where did Yiyan go?" Xiahou Xiyue was immediately worried.
"Then we have to ask Mu Yang. Is he hiding it?" Duanmu Xiu said indifferently.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? What if something happens to Yiyan?" Xiahou Xiyue's face turned red and she was a little angry.
"Should I care about other women?" Duanmu Xiu looked at her angry little face coldly, and he was not happy that she was angry with him because of an irrelevant woman.
"She is our friend, and she has helped us so much." Are they going to die without saving her?
"I don't want to quarrel with you. This topic ends here." After Duanmu Xiu finished speaking, he let go of her big hand and turned to walk in the opposite direction of the city gate.
"I..." Looking at her empty hand, Xiahou Xiyue suddenly felt aggrieved, but she still followed quickly.
"Brother Duanmu, please stay." At this moment, a clear female voice came from behind them. Her words, "Brother Duanmu, please stay." Duanmu Xiu and Xiahou Xiyue stopped in their tracks and turned around in shock.
Look.
"Brother Duanmu, you are really Brother Duanmu." Mrs. Geng quickly walked up to them. Although she wore light makeup, her dazzling face showed an expression of surprise and ecstasy at this moment.
Does she really know him? Xiahou Xiyue looked at Mrs. Geng who was catching up with her in shock.
"I don't know you." Duanmu Xiu frowned and said coldly.
"You still haven't changed, and you are still so indifferent to others. Have you been cleared of the cold poison?" The smile on Mrs. Geng's face became even brighter.
"Who are you?" In this dynasty, except for himself and Xiyue, there would be no third person who knew that he had cold poison. Duanmu Xiu's handsome face immediately raised a look of vigilance.
He pulled Xiahou Xiyue and protected her by his side.
Xiahou Xiyue, who had felt aggrieved just now, felt relieved when she saw his subconscious protective behavior.
"I'm Luo Huairou. I used to like playing with Feng Wu. Do you still remember me?" Mrs. Geng asked excitedly.
"Luo Huaixi's sister Luo Huairou? Didn't she die a few years ago? You look nothing like her." Duanmu Xiu looked at her with some suspicion. "I will explain to him the Imperial Preceptor's side.
, As for the king, the National Preceptor will explain and will not hold you responsible." Mu Yang said immediately.
"Since you said so, then retreat." Bai Houlan was actually riding a tiger but it was difficult to get off. Now Mu Yang was willing to stand up and take responsibility. That was the best thing. He immediately sent his troops to withdraw.
Mu Yang also left with the army. Before leaving, he turned back and took a deep look at Xiahou Xiyue, and was immediately pursued by Duanmu Xiu's cold and fierce gaze.
"Let's go." It seemed that we couldn't enter this city. Duanmu Xiu took Xiahou Xiyue's wrist and whispered.
Xiahou Xiyue nodded slightly, then realized that Lin Yiyan was not around. She immediately pulled his sleeve nervously and asked: "Where is Yiyan? Why is she missing?"
"She disappeared that night when we watched the fireworks." Duanmu Xiu said lightly.
"What? Wasn't she following us just now?" He was joking, Xiahou Xiyue looked at him in astonishment.
"That's Mu Yang pretending." Duanmu Xiu shrugged.
"Mu Yang pretended to be? Then where did Yiyan go?" Xiahou Xiyue was immediately worried.
"Then we have to ask Mu Yang. Is he hiding it?" Duanmu Xiu said indifferently.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier? What if something happens to Yiyan?" Xiahou Xiyue's face turned red and she was a little angry.
"Should I care about other women?" Duanmu Xiu looked at her angry little face coldly, and he was not happy that she was angry with him because of an irrelevant woman.
"She is our friend, and she has helped us so much." Are they going to die without saving her?
"I don't want to quarrel with you. This topic ends here." After Duanmu Xiu finished speaking, he let go of her big hand and turned to walk in the opposite direction of the city gate.
"I..." Looking at her empty hand, Xiahou Xiyue suddenly felt aggrieved, but she still followed quickly.
"Brother Duanmu, please stay." At this moment, a clear female voice came from behind them. Her words, "Brother Duanmu, please stay." Duanmu Xiu and Xiahou Xiyue stopped in their tracks and turned around in shock.
Look.
"Brother Duanmu, you are really Brother Duanmu." Mrs. Geng quickly walked up to them. Although she wore light makeup, her dazzling face showed an expression of surprise and ecstasy at this moment.
Does she really know him? Xiahou Xiyue looked at Mrs. Geng who was catching up with her in shock.
"I don't know you." Duanmu Xiu frowned and said coldly.
"You still haven't changed, and you are still so indifferent to others. Have you been cleared of the cold poison?" The smile on Mrs. Geng's face became even brighter.
"Who are you?" In this dynasty, except for himself and Xiyue, there would be no third person who knew that he had cold poison. Duanmu Xiu's handsome face immediately raised a look of vigilance.
He pulled Xiahou Xiyue and protected her by his side.
Xiahou Xiyue, who had felt aggrieved just now, felt relieved when she saw his subconscious protective behavior.
"I'm Luo Huairou. I used to like playing with Feng Wu. Do you still remember me?" Mrs. Geng asked excitedly.
"Luo Huairou, Luo Huaixi's sister? Didn't she die a few years ago? You look nothing like her." Duanmu Xiu looked at her with some suspicion.