Chapter 307: I should fulfill you and let you cut your hair
"I give you two ways. One, you come back to the palace with me now; two, you never enter the palace again! In two quarters of an hour, you give me the answer." Dugu Liancheng said and walked away.
Mu Ci looked at Dugu Liancheng's back and stood there, as if petrified.
Of course she wanted to enter the palace, but she also wanted to stay here for two days and return to the palace after the death anniversary of the late emperor. Otherwise, Sizhu's sword would have been in vain, and her trip out of the palace would be meaningless.
It's just that the emperor has issued a death order, and he will not allow anyone to challenge his imperial authority, including her.
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Zhao Ling was lying on the couch in the east wing, completely sleepless. He was obviously extremely tired, but he just couldn't fall asleep.
I wonder what the emperor will do when he sees Mu Ci.
She suddenly wanted to know what the emperor's face was like when he faced Mu Ci. After this thought occurred to her, she simply got off the bed.
She never expected that she would meet Dugu Liancheng on the way.
Dugu Liancheng didn't know what he was thinking. His back looked a little lonely at first glance. But for a man as powerful as the emperor, who has countless harems and everything he wants, how could he be lonely?
Seeing the emperor like this, her eyes were dry and her heart was filled with bitterness.
By some mistake, she went behind Dugu Liancheng, "When the emperor is sad, he can see me as long as he turns around. As long as the emperor is willing to give me a chance..."
She said, leaning her head gently on his generous back.
In fact, she did not expect that one day she would actually have true feelings for the emperor. Even though she knew that this was a road of no return, she still walked on it without hesitation.
Even if she knew that what Long live the Lord could give her, she might not be able to ask for it in her entire life.
People are always greedy, and the less they can get, the more they want it.
When Mu Ci walked over, she saw this tender scene from a distance.
She stared at it for a while and was about to leave so as not to disturb Dugu Liancheng and Zhao Ling.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Ling suddenly turned back to look at her. This look contained many emotions, and perhaps even meant to show off.
At this moment, she felt that it was not good to leave the show. Without her as an audience, Zhao Lingxu would be very lonely.
"Emperor, the Ai family has something to tell you." Mu Ci raised his voice.
Dugu Liancheng heard the sound and looked back, only to see Mu Ci standing not far away. She looked a little thin in her flowing clothes.
He withdrew his gaze and glanced at Zhao Ling beside him: "Concubine De, please step aside."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhao Ling didn't dare to object, so she responded with a warm voice and passed by Mu Ci.
She said in a volume that only she and Mu Ci could hear: "Does the Queen Mother know the purpose of the Emperor's coming to Dingshan Temple?"
If Mu Ci knew that the emperor showed up to interrogate her, I wonder what the Queen Mother would think.
Mu Ci glanced at Zhao Ling and said, "Stop your gloating face! If the emperor sees your face, he might be offended."
What Zhao Lingping was most nervous about was her face. When he heard Mu Ci's words, he immediately turned around.
Fortunately, Dugu Liancheng did not look at them. She smiled coldly and said in a low voice: "Soon you will know that the emperor's heart is unpredictable."
She couldn't wait to see Mu Ci in pain!
Mu Ci watched Zhao Ling go away. She was hesitant before, but after seeing Zhao Ling, she felt that there was nothing to hesitate about. Dingshan Temple can come again in the future, but Dugu Liancheng wants to save face. Now that he has said it, that is
He said that if the answer did not satisfy him, she really did not need to return to the palace.
She still has many unfulfilled wishes that must be fulfilled in the palace, so she must return to the palace.
"Just go back to the palace. There is nothing interesting to see in Dingshan Temple. I originally wanted to go to the late emperor's grave to burn incense, but it seems that there is no need." Mu Ci walked to the side of Dugu Liancheng and gave his answer.
Dugu Liancheng did not expect that Mu Ci would give him this answer.
He was even thinking just now, if she insisted on staying at Dingshan Temple, would she be able to become a nun here and serve the late emperor for the rest of her life?
It's just a woman, there's nothing he can't let go of.
"I was still thinking just now that maybe you fell in love with the late emperor, so I should help you and let you stay in Dingshan Temple forever, become a nun, and stay with the late emperor forever." Dugu Liancheng raised his lips sarcastically.
Mu Ci was stunned, but he didn't expect that Dugu Liancheng had such an idea.
Fortunately, she understood Dugu Liancheng's temperament, otherwise she would have regretted the wrong decision she just made.
"Do you think I can't let you go?" Dugu Liancheng looked at Mu Ci's surprised expression, his mockery became even stronger.
Mu Ci shook her head and touched her hair: "It's just hard to imagine myself cutting off my hair and becoming a nun."
When all her wishes come true, perhaps being with Qingdeng forever will be her final destination.
Of course, that is if she can survive and leave the palace alive.
Dugu Liancheng was startled when he heard what she said. If Mu Ci had shaved off her face, she would probably be the most beautiful little nun in the nunnery.
"You have been tired from traveling, do you want to rest for two hours and have lunch before leaving? I don't care, you can set off immediately." Mu Ci brought up the business.
She always knows her position clearly and knows that Dugu Liancheng is not the only one who can do it.
Facts have proved that her practical knowledge is right.
How much favor can you expect from an emperor? After all, this person has no heart. He can give you a little warmth for a short time, but it is just because her body is of some use to him.
Apart from her, there will still be countless women who will continue to devote themselves to him.
Dugu Liancheng originally intended to leave for Beijing immediately, but now that Mu Ci suddenly cared about him, he felt that there might be no need to hurry.
"You can go back to Beijing after lunch." He said this and walked away.
When Mu Ci saw him walking away, he immediately headed towards Xinglin.
It was still the bluestone path she had walked before, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus was still there, but there was no flash of swords and shadows from last night, and there was no smell of blood. Everything looked peaceful and beautiful.
The tragic scene of the corpses last night was still fresh in her mind, but here, not even a trace was left.
She continued walking forward, and further forward, she reached the Xinglin.
Finally, she stood still at the spot where she was attacked. When she carefully recalled the scene last night, she would know that the assassin who attacked her also had his head missing, and died in a miserable manner.
But at this location, no traces were left.
Even though she hadn't been to Xinglin for a year, the place seemed to be exactly the same as when she left that day, as if the bloody incident last night had never happened.
By some strange coincidence, she sat down on the stool she had sat on last year.
At that moment, Dugu Lianyun was sitting here, leaning on her shoulder and dying.
In front of you is a golden ginkgo tree fluttering in the wind. When the wind blows, the ginkgo leaves fall from the branches and die silently...
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Everyone has a lot of imagination, haha, I will be laughed at by Ni Meng.
