Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

"I'll tell you." Murong Hao pursed his lips as if knowing that he could never hide it, his voice fluttered like the hem of his clothes, "I'll just tell you."

After saying this, he paused slightly, not knowing how to start his mouth, as if the matter was very complicated, finally, under Jiang Luoyu's gaze, he let go of his tightly clenched fingers, and said in a low voice.

"Probably not a few months. Those who came to my Murong family were all sent by my mother and father's eldest brother. He urged me to go back to Dajin more and more urgently. I can't keep ignoring it, let alone The enmity between mother and father... I have never told you, I don't want you to worry, I also want to help you, and remove the hidden dangers in the capital for you before leaving."

Hearing what he said, let's think about the time when Murong Hao clearly knew that he was out for revenge, but still quarreled with him to leave the house because of Nan Jinglong, and in the end it was because he wanted to protect himself.Recalling that person's eyes under the pear tree at that time, he suddenly felt sore and painful in his heart: "This is why there is a matter of designing Zhenshi?"

This time, without waiting for Murong Hao to reply, he closed his eyes, caught a piece of pear blossom in his white palm, and said.

"A few months...a few months...enough." He murmured, his eyes gradually changed from cold to usual indifferent, and a smile appeared on his lips again after a while, as if he was really no longer because of Caicai got angry about the matter just now, but suddenly asked a question, "Do you know who is the most powerful person in the harem now after the Empress Empress's crown prince lost his power?"

Murong Hao watched Jiang Luoyu's expression change. Although he knew that the person in front of him was still angry at the moment, he didn't show it on his face, and he didn't dare to touch his sweetheart's bad luck. Carefully: "The birth mother of the third prince, Concubine De?"

"That's right." Jiang Luoyu responded indifferently, without looking at him, as if it was just a formulaic explanation, "In a few days, it will be the Empress Dowager's birthday, and it's time for the emperor to entertain the ministers and married women. As for At that time—there will probably be several good shows, after all, the crown prince has lost power at this time, and there are still many people who want that seat, not just the eighth prince."

Hearing this, Murong Hao's eyebrows raised unconsciously. He knew in his heart that it would be better not to interrupt at this time, but he remembered the time when he followed Jiang Luoyu to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, Ye Rui's unconscious kiss was still I couldn't help but asked what was in my heart: "The Empress Dowager's birthday, the wedding banquet in the palace, will you go?"

"With my status, I will naturally go. It's just that after today's incident, I don't want to be valued by the third prince again. That is not a good thing. I will make more preparations." His expression darkened, his face was calm, but his words were firm, revealing his disgust towards the royal family, which slightly warmed Murong Hao's face.

Regardless of his expression, Jiang Luoyu's tone suddenly changed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"You're right, although I have cast myself on the Eighth Prince's ship, I must calculate more for myself—since I don't hope that one day I will fall to the point where I can only be fished by mermaids again, so I can only let him I am so powerful that no one can defeat me, so no matter who wants to take anything away, I will make him pay the price he deserves."

These words were decisive, revealing a strong bloody aura, combined with Jiang Luoyu's clear and light voice, and that beautiful smiling face, but there was a feeling of chills on the spine.

The man in white was only two steps away from the person in front of him. Hearing these words, his eyes were fixed on Jiang Luoyu's cheek. When Jiang Luoyu mentioned the word "price", when a fierce look flashed across his eyes, his slender fingers suddenly lifted up, as if he wanted to caress Jiang Luoyu's black hair that was blown up by the wind— —

Just when his fingers were about to touch the jet black hair, a voice suddenly sounded from the corridor not far away

, followed by a water-red figure that was getting closer and closer, forcing him to slowly withdraw his hand little by little, and hold it tightly in his sleeve.

"Sir!"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Luoyu immediately turned his eyes away from Lihua, and turned to Zhuyue in front of him: "What's the matter?"

"Just now, the father-in-law from the Palace came to deliver His Majesty's order in front of the Prince's Mansion. It will be the Empress Dowager's birthday in seven days. Please invite the mistress and the two sons and daughters in the mansion. I also specifically mentioned that you must go too."

Just after talking about the queen mother's birthday, this oral order came, even if he had the intention of not wanting to go now, this oral order still had to go.

Thinking of this, Jiang Luoyu had a mocking smile on his lips, but he didn't know who he was laughing at.

"Understood, go down."

The figures of the moon gradually faded away, one white and one green still standing among the falling pear blossoms, until the sun was no longer dazzling in the west, Jiang Luoyu raised her hand to caress her slightly warm eyelids, turned around and remained silent The men in white brushed past.

"It's getting dark, I think it's going to rain, let's go back and prepare dinner."

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, Murong Hao, who did not move, raised his head, and gently touched the snow-colored pear blossoms on the branch with his fingers, his eyes were full of love, but no one saw it.

In the early morning after seven days, Jiang Luoyu stood behind the screen to change clothes, while raising her hand to let Zhuyue wear the jade pendant on her belt, she turned her head to the side, staring blankly at the white man sitting on the Luohan couch behind the screen. The figure didn't come back to his senses until Zhuyue in front of him patted the folds of his cuffs.

Someone knocked on the carved wooden door, and Mian Xing's voice came in: "My lord, Concubine Ping from the East Mansion has urged people to come and ask if we should leave."

"Go back to Second Aunt, Luo Yu will be there soon." Hearing Mu's urging, Jiang Luoyu clenched the folding fan that was handed over to each month, and a faint smile was drawn on the corner of her lips. The person on Luohan's couch glanced at him, but when he turned his face to look at him, he moved his eyes away as if he was afraid of being burned, and tried his best to keep his tone calm.

"You don't have to go with me today, the sky outside is very unstable, remember to help me protect the county palace."

When Murong Hao heard his voice, he glanced at him with dark eyes, half of his handsome face was hidden in the darkness, and his voice was soft as he opened and closed his thin lips, "Be careful."

Jiang Luoyu responded in a low voice, turned around and was about to go out, but before she had crossed the threshold, she suddenly stopped her steps and turned around, staring at the person who was always calm and gentle. People looking at themselves.

"I've thought about it these past few days. I'm not angry with you." His voice was low, but under the bright sunlight at this time, it seemed strangely blurred, making the person sitting on the couch squint his eyes. He stood up as if he couldn't hear clearly, "I just—"

Seeing that he was about to turn around and leave before his words finished, Murong Hao immediately took a step forward and clasped his white and warm wrist: "Chen Hua."

Even though his wrist was pulled, Jiang Luoyu still didn't even look back, her voice was calm and firm, although the anger from the past few days hadn't all dissipated, what was deeper was her entrustment and determination: "Help me protect Luo Bai and Luo Jean... and yourself."

This time, without waiting for Murong Hao's reaction, he withdrew his wrist and walked quickly towards the corridor outside Bibo Garden. Although he never looked back at the people who stopped on the steps, his steps were steady and fast. After a while, the figure completely disappeared in the burning eyes of the man in white.

In front of the gate of the Prince's Mansion, Jiang Yan and Jiang Bing were both dressed in fine clothes, surrounded by Mrs. Mu who was walking in the middle, standing beside the carriage, Jiang Luoyugang

Holding Mian Xing's hand by his side, he crossed the threshold and met Mrs. Mu, who has been quite proud these days because of Mrs. Zhen's loss of power, and bowed down to salute.

"Yu'er met Second Aunt."

Mrs. Mu sized him up with a smile, her eyes stayed on the hair crown on his head for a moment, then fell down again, she patted his hand very kindly, and motioned him to get up quickly: "It's all from my family, You don't have to be so polite, I just don't know if the son is riding a horse or a carriage?"

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu glanced at the golden light shining on her sleeves, and smiled meaningfully: "The sun is shining and sunny, so of course I want to ride a horse, where is my cousin?"

Jiang Yan looked at the mother beside him and nodded, then came up to him: "Together with my cousin."

Mu Shi and Jiang Bing got into the carriage together, Jiang Luoyu grabbed the reins tightly, and finally looked back at the county palace not far away, thinking of the person who must still be in Bibo Garden at this moment, she couldn't help lowering her head slightly and let out a long breath , pinched the horse's belly with his legs, and softly shouted: "Drive!,,

The horse team of the county prince's mansion was walking on the avenue. I don't know if it was a little early to start. On the way, I didn't meet other princes and granddaughters in the capital. They arrived in front of the gate of the palace smoothly. Jiang Luo, who was the first to lead Yu and Jiang Yan got off their horses one after the other. Before they could turn their heads to look at the carriage carrying Mu Shi and Jiang Bing, a mellow voice suddenly sounded in the ears of Jiang Luoyu who was standing in front.

"Jiang Shizi, long time no see."

Hearing this voice, Jiang Luoyu immediately turned around, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Ye Rui, who was wearing the prince's formal attire, with a look of surprise on his face, and immediately saluted, "Luoyu has met the third prince. "

Ye Rui didn't see him, so he raised his hand to support his arm, and he looked really happy because he met him: "You don't need to be polite, we are old acquaintances."

Jiang Luoyu didn't know why he was so happy, but his face remained indifferent, he pulled his arm out of his hand without any trace, and very respectfully gave way to Jiang Yan's figure who was walking slowly behind him, and at the same time smiled and said: " Your Highness is distinguished, Luo Yu dare not overstep, Your Highness, please go first."

Ye Rui stood in front of him, heard his voice, couldn't help but look him up and down, his eyes went up and down a few times, the look in his eyes became deeper and deeper, and there was a smile on his lips, as if seeing him very much Gao Xing: "You are still the same as before, so reserved."