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535. Chapter 535 Touching Death: The Dragon Has Reverse Scales [16]

"This feels so good!" Mu Jieyu and Xuanyuan Zhirong left the palace together. They both abandoned the carriage and sedan chair, dismissed the guards and maids, and walked side by side on the street with their fingers clasped together.

It was already the end of Haishi, but because today was the Longevity Festival of Emperor Hong'an, although there were only a few people on the street, the lights were decorated everywhere, but it still made people not feel the coldness of the night.

"If you like it, I will walk with you every night in the future." Xuanyuan Zhirong lowered his head and looked at the ten fingers tightly linked with Mu Jieyu, his dark and deep phoenix eyes filled with tenderness.

"Your Highness, Prince Rong, as a manipulative person like you, you should be a gentleman who sticks to his word and will do what he says." Mu Jieyu suddenly stopped and stood under the lotus leaf lantern hanging high on the street, raising his head and eyes.

Looking at Xuanyuan Zhirong with a smile, "Don't talk about the future, let's talk about now. You are also busy with everything, walking with me every night. This is easy said, but if you really have to persist every day, it is easier said than done."

"Min'er don't believe I can do it?" Xuanyuan Zhirong met Mu Jieyu's gaze.

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's that neither you nor I are prophets." Mu Jieyu shook her head with a smile and walked forward slowly. The night wind blew the flowing hair on her forehead, "We don't know what will happen next moment.

, and the most variables in this world are. I am not a woman who needs to be with me all the time. You don’t have to deliberately promise anything for me. I don’t want to put any more constraints on you, as long as you keep me as your partner all the time.

When people are in my heart, I will be satisfied.”

The cold wind blew through the street, causing the lanterns to sway, creating a brilliant halo like colorful glass. Xuanyuan Zhirong didn't say anything anymore. He was not a man of many words, and often he preferred to take action.

The two of them walked forward in silence like this, and the bright moon hanging high in the sky lengthened the shadows of the two of them from time to time. Unknowingly, they sent Mu Jieyu to Prince Jing's Mansion. He suddenly raised his head, and there was something in Mu Jieyu's tone.

Regret and sigh: "I'm here."

"Do you want me to take you in?" Xuanyuan Zhirong asked.

Mu Jieyu shook his head slightly and stretched out his hand to straighten Xuanyuan Zhirong's cloak belt that was blown by the wind: "Just leave it to me to explain where your father is. It's late at night, so go back quickly."

Xuanyuan Zhirong held Mu Jieyu's hands that were about to take back: "Min'er, tomorrow is your birthday. How about we go to Shanngling to enjoy the osmanthus flowers?"

"I have to enter the palace. Princess Cheng can't live without me for a day, but she can't be without me to guard her all the time." Mu Jieyu said apologetically, "I think the reason why the person behind the scenes has not taken action is because the emperor

The Longevity Festival was approaching, and the palace was too tightly guarded, so he had no chance to take action. Now that the Emperor's Longevity Festival has passed, the Emperor walked away today. He was so angry that he must have no time to take care of this matter. That man must have

Ran will regard this as a perfect opportunity, maybe tomorrow will be a good time for them to take action." After saying that, seeing that Xuanyuan Zhirong wanted to speak, she took out her fingers and pressed Xuanyuan Zhirong's lips, "Birthday every year.

Yes, the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms every year. Our days are still long, so we always have time to appreciate it. Today we have made the emperor very angry, so we should not irritate the emperor any more, otherwise we will make the emperor anxious, and we will always get no favors.

of."

Xuanyuan Zhirong then held the catkins that Mu Jieyu had placed on his lips: "As long as you are happy, I will pick you up early tomorrow morning. How about we go to the palace together and have a small banquet with my second brother?"


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