Not long after the carriage came out, those black shadows followed closely, as silently as ghosts.
On the other side, Yuan Hongxi was so angry that he crushed a good tea cup. The porcelain pieces flew away, and one of them was deeply pierced into his thumb, bleeding red blood.
Zhao En stood aside with his head hanging, touching the handle of his knife without saying a word. He was used to seeing his master sulking, but he didn't expect that Yuan Hongxi would react so strongly this time!
It seemed that Muyin's status in his master's heart should not be underestimated. He secretly glanced at Yuan Hongxi who was sitting at the round table, feeling bitter in his heart.
Alas, why did this Miss Mu manage to carry Yuan Hongxi on her back and run away to the General's Mansion?
Otherwise, it's okay to report it in advance, because his prince is very jealous! However, Zhao En thought for a while, if Miss Mu said it, his prince might try to stop Mu Yin in a hundred ways.
There was silence in the room for a while, and Yuan Hongxi's livid face finally softened and returned to a calm look.
"I am asleep." After saying this, before Zhao En could react, the door was opened by Yuan Hongxi's internal force, and he himself was "invited" out of the house by his internal force...
If he had known that reporting would be such a chore, he would have left it to the people below. Zhao En planned to go to Mi Cheng's arms for comfort.
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The night is as cool as water, and the crescent moon is like a hook.
The carriage drove for an unknown amount of time. Muyin, with a hint of drowsiness, finally saw the shadow at the entrance of the palace.
It was almost done, Muyin asked the groom to stop here.
"It's okay, just let me get off here." After she said that, she jumped out of the carriage. She didn't look like a lady at all!
Yi Xiangming didn't care about this either. He looked at the blurry outline at the entrance of the palace and had an ominous premonition in his heart: "It's not far away. It's okay to send him off again."
"You heard it just now. The person who called me said it's getting late. You should go back and rest early. I can go back alone. Besides, it's not far from the palace gate and it's not too dark..." Muyin
Displaying them one by one, I wanted to put Yi Xiangming into the carriage and sleep for a while.
Her eyes seemed to be closed when she looked at him, she must be too sleepy.
Yi Xiangming hesitated for a while, and just as he was about to say no, Muyin waved his hand, "Stop talking! Besides, I am a woman, and if you send me back to the palace, it will have a bad impact."
This sentence hit the nail on the head, and Yi Xiangming obediently shut his mouth. But the next second, he said again: "If not, you can go in with the carriage, and I will ride back."
"Tsk, I'm riding a horse." Without saying a word, Muyin dragged Yi Xiangming to dismount.
Helpless, Yi Xiangming had no choice but to turn over and dismount, letting Muyin step on the horse with a faint worry in his heart.
"It's okay!" Muyin urged him to get in the carriage and take a nap.
Seeing that Yi Xiangming still refused, Muyin raised his riding whip and fled away. At the same time, he turned around and said with a smile: "I'm leaving first-"
Listening to the "clack-clack" sound of horse hooves fading away, Yi Xiangming sighed, finally got into the carriage, leaned on one side and closed his eyes to rest.
He had found out about Jiang Songyu's whereabouts a few days ago, and he had been up several nights in search of it...
He didn't know why, but when he saw Muyin, he felt relaxed. In this way, his pajamas came over him and he slowly fell asleep.
In the dream, war horses neighed and drums beat. He fought side by side with him and smiled at each other.
