Because the woman in Murong Yu's arms was very pitiful, with an amazing face under her messy hair.

That face was exactly the same as Xiao Wujiu's!

Do not!

She is more Xiao Wujiu than Xiao Wujiu!

When seeing her, Lin Xilan felt as if he saw himself in his past life. Looking at her—it was like looking in a mirror!

This.

What's going on?

Her smile gradually froze: Is this the imperial concubine?

Lin Xilan looked at Murong Yu with complicated eyes.

This imperial concubine looks exactly like her in the past?!

So that means...

Lin Xilan scratched his head.

She couldn't help but look at the imperial concubine again.

She looked at the woman in disbelief.

Seeing her whimpering and throwing herself at Murong Yu, she cried, "Your Majesty, you are finally here. I was really scared just now!"

"I'm really scared... wuwuwu..."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." She hugged him tighter while crying. Her face was tearful, like a flower hurt by a storm, broken yet beautiful.

——Please stop talking.

Lin Xilan was also afraid.

There is nothing more terrifying than looking at your own face and seeing a spoiled look on it!

Murong Yu was very fond of this, and even his face softened, "Xiao'er, don't be afraid, I'm by your side!"

Xiao'er?

Which Xiao? ?

Is that the Xiao from Xiao Wujiu???

Concubine Xiao looked pale. She reached out and hugged the man beside her, sobbing softly: "Your Majesty, I'm glad you came. You don't know how scared I was just now. I almost thought that I would never have the chance to see you again in this life. Fortunately, God had mercy on me and saved me from danger."

"God took pity on me and wanted me to spend more time with Your Majesty and relieve my worries, so he didn't take my life. I really thank God."

Thank God?

what?

Lin Xilan looked down at her dark self and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth.

She complained in her heart: Concubine Xiao, you thanked the wrong person, you should thank me!

"Your Majesty, I am still very scared. Hold me tight..."

"..."

Lin Xilan became more silent.

She stared at Concubine Xiao's face. From her eyebrows to her features, she was almost exactly the same as herself in the past. This was no longer a simple similarity.

Can--

Why would a woman who looked exactly like her appear in this deep palace? Could Murong Yu really sleep in the middle of the night?

Isn't he afraid that when he wakes up, he will see the face of the person he hates the most and will be unable to resist chopping him with a knife? !

still is……

Murong Yu handed her to the doctor, and his expression finally cooled down. He turned back and looked at Lin Xilan beside him: "Lord Zhao, I am grateful to have you here today, but the curfew is coming soon. You should go back first."

"Yes."

A low voice sounded in her ears, and Lin Xilan immediately came back to her senses. She glanced at Murong Yu dimly.

Then, get out of here as quickly as possible.

Today's stimulation was too great, and she needed some time to sort it out. She needed to figure out what these people meant to her.

Let’s forget about Murong Xuan’s matter, but what about this Concubine Xiao?

She left the palace with a rage in her heart.

As soon as he left the palace.

She saw Murong Xuan standing at the door with a grim look on his face. When he saw her come out, his expression suddenly brightened up.

He strode forward, took her little hand, and immediately examined her from head to toe.

See that the other party is fine.

Murong Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After checking, Murong Xuan noticed that the other person's face looked a little strange. He frowned and asked:

"Lin Xilan, are you okay? Did His Majesty do anything excessive to you?"

Lin Xilan shook her head, "No."

"That's good! If that's the case, then why do you look so grim? Are you missing home?"

Lin Xilan shook her head again.

She raised her eyes and looked at the other person's handsome and upright face.

Suddenly I remembered something.

"Did you set the fire?" she asked.

——The fire in Concubine Xiao's bedroom happened at such a coincidence that Murong Yu rushed to save her like a gust of wind, without even caring about her.

and so.

She had the need and reason to suspect Murong Xuan, and all this was what Murong Xuan said.

The purpose is to make her leave the palace!

but.

Murong Xuan shouldn’t be so crazy, right?

It shouldn't be possible!

Lin Xilan looked at the other party, and just when she thought that the other party would never do such a thing that would harm others and benefit himself.

But, he actually nodded.

"Yes."

"That man is a womanizer. I am worried about you staying in the palace alone, so I used a trick to divert attention. Come back with me now, and I will find a way to help you resign from this position!"

"I thought that after you became the top scholar, the emperor would use you and make full use of your talents. Now it seems that I really thought too much. He just wants to take you into the harem. Don't worry, with me, Murong Xuan, here, I will never let him do such a dirty thing to you."

"Anyway, your belly is about to grow bigger. After you resign from this official position, this prince will arrange a place for you to cultivate your body and mind, so that you can take good care of your pregnancy and spend your days leisurely."

Murong Xuan talked incessantly.

obviously.

He had no intention of sending Lin Xilan back to the Northern Dynasty.

It seemed that Murong Xuan had no confidence in the character of her uncle. When she heard that the emperor summoned her, she was so anxious that she wanted to set fire to the palace.

Faced with such a situation.

Lin Xilan was speechless.

She could only nod subconsciously.

The way back was quiet.

The carriage moved slowly on the cobblestone road, and the sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground was particularly clear.

The lights on both sides of the street shone through the windows, creating irregular, mottled shadows on the two people.

In silence.

Lin Xilan leaned on the soft cushion, closed her eyes, and tried to sort out what Murong Yu had said to her today.

Suddenly, Murong Xuan's hoarse voice was heard: "Have you seen Concubine Xiao?"

She clenched her palms unconsciously.

"Ah."

Since Murong Xuan asked such a question, it means that he had seen Concubine Xiao before and knew that Concubine Xiao and Xiao Wujiu looked exactly the same.

Murong Xuan snorted and said nothing more.

His eyes were deep and unpredictable.

Those peach blossom eyes also seemed particularly deep, as if hiding countless unspoken words.

……

The carriage continued to move forward, and soon the two returned to the Prince's Mansion.

Afterwards, Murong Xuan began to arrange for his resignation, but unexpectedly, all the memorials he submitted were rejected intact.

"Your Highness, His Majesty said that Lord Zhao is a rare talent in ten years, so he must serve as an official in the court to help the people. Your Highness cannot trap him in the inner house just for your own selfish reasons!"

"He farted!"

"Your Highness, please be careful with your words. Our Emperor greatly admires Lord Zhao's talent, so His Majesty has said that no matter what, he will not grant your request. He told you to give up on this idea!"

Murong Xuan was holding back a breath of anger.

Let him give up?

how can that be!

Murong Yu, I'm afraid you don't have this ability yet!!!

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