The author and protagonist HE [Transmigration Book]

"Of course...maybe a lot of things happened between you, and I'm not qualified to say anything about you."

The third prince lowered his head again.

It seemed to him that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

"Ah." Xiao Muyu responded casually, "Maybe."

She didn't know how to answer it.

To be more realistic, she didn't owe Hua Feixue anything at all.

Once the teacher of the old country is gone, there will be no danger that can threaten Hua Feixue in a short time.

Xiao Muyu doesn't want to stay in the palace and continue to be her mascot, and she has no interest in participating in a country's political affairs.

After experiencing the apocalypse, the world is now surprisingly peaceful to her, and no one needs to risk their lives to save it.

Not to mention the most heavily guarded palace.

Xiao Muyu couldn't find a reason to stay.

Hua Feixue didn't need her that much.

She also doesn't need Hua Feixue that much.

It would be better to say that she had always avoided Hua Feixue in the first place.

Simply leave and leave.

The moment she turned around was impulsive, but she would never go back after she came to her senses.

Xiao Muyu has already made a decision, but she always feels that there is still some space left.

The third prince also did not intend to return to the palace, because he heard that the scenery here was excellent, so he decided to stay for a few more days.

Xiao Muyu had just paid the room fee for a few days, and she was not going to disrupt her original plan because of this accident.

Anyway, according to the situation of the third prince, it is impossible for him to go back and report the news.

——Even if the letter is reported, whether the people in the palace will take her seriously is still another matter.

The third prince is much easier to get along with than Xiao Muyu imagined, he neither has the arrogance and aloofness unique to the royal family, nor is he overly dull and cowardly.

Perhaps because he left the oppressive environment of the imperial palace, he looked like a gentle and ordinary young man who claimed to have a little wealth, so he went out to travel to increase his knowledge.

He didn't put too much defense on Xiao Muyu, but he still talked about things in the palace from time to time.

He seemed a little conflicted, and felt that he shouldn't say too much, but at the same time couldn't help telling Xiao Muyu the inside story.

"Axue is actually not bad at heart."

The Third Prince was not only grateful to Hua Feixue for allowing him to leave the palace.

"Because of my mother when I was young, my eldest brother and second brother didn't like me, but my mother has always been right...so she didn't like me very much. It was Axue who helped me make love, so my mother was willing to take care of me."

The third prince when he was young was slightly better than Hua Feixue——

One of them is hated and excluded and is always in danger, while the other has no sense of existence and no one cares about it. It is hard to tell who is more miserable.

Although the third prince was not loved by his parents, no one wanted his life because of this. Later, under the influence of the former empress and princess, the old emperor and concubine were finally willing to look at this son.

I can't say how much I like it, at least people dare not make trouble in front of him easily, the old emperor and imperial concubine will not be harsh on him, as long as the requirements are not excessive.

Only those concubines and two elder brothers always like to make trouble for him, but most of these people can be avoided, and they will pass if they don't help.

"When I was a child, I also envied Axue. I thought she must be very happy because she was so eye-catching. But then I didn't think so. I think that in that kind of place, you don't have to bear any responsibilities and pressures, and you can still do what you want. That's the rarest thing."

The third prince has a gentle personality and speaks slowly, so he is not annoying.

In addition to being a bit secretive about the birth mother and imperial concubine.

But it's understandable, after all, his mother is that kind of person, it's rare for him not to hate his mother, and even to visit her when she's sick.

Xiao Muyu was curious and asked about the imperial concubine.

The third prince said that he had caught the wind and cold a while ago, but after the old teacher's affairs happened, Hua Feixue asked the doctor to see him.

"There's nothing serious about it, it's just that I feel a little bored."

"But after all she did such a thing, Ah Xue's anger has not subsided, and she will not be released for the time being."

Xiao Muyu touched his nose.

Speaking of which, it was because of her.

But the third prince didn't hold grudges against her at all. It might be better to say that he had a very shallow concept of mother, and when he said it, he was very ordinary. There was no sadness or dissatisfaction, but it seemed that he was talking about a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

They didn't talk about it any more after that.

Although the third prince has been living in the capital, there are many opportunities to go out of the city, and no one will care about him.

And before that, he had been away for half a month, and he had more experience abroad than Xiao Muyu, and he gave her a lot of useful travel advice.

Xiao Muyu's temporary stay is to save some buffer time, try to integrate into this era, and take the opportunity to plan his future life.

The third prince said that he would also travel abroad in the past few years, and upon hearing Xiao Muyu's plan, he warmly invited her to go with him.

Of course Xiao Muyu refused.

"Oh." The third prince was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to react, and nodded a little embarrassedly, "It's really inappropriate, I was abrupt."

The third prince hesitated for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking in a low voice: "Miss Xiao really don't plan to go back?"

Xiao Muyu was stunned for a moment before realizing that "going back" refers to the palace of Xuefu Kingdom.

She shook her head: "Probably not."

The third prince seemed a little disappointed, he hesitated to speak, but finally swallowed the extra words back.

He's not that ignorant.

This topic stops here.

Then they went to visit a ruin outside the city, and when they came back, they were invited by the diners of the inn to have dinner.

In just a few days, they looked no different from the original residents of this small town.

But they'll be out of here soon.

Xiao Muyu and the third prince will also part ways.

The contact with the palace will also be broken at this point, and there may not be a chance to meet again in the future.

I don't know what the third prince thinks, but Xiao Muyu doesn't seem to have any reluctance.

Gathering and separation are the norms of life.

No one will walk with anyone all the time.

It's just that what happened in the past few months is like a dream, so fast that people feel a little unreal.

When Xiao Muyu was looking at the distant mountains in the room, he suddenly thought of this question again.

——The fate with Hua Feixue may end here.

Even if it's the protagonist in her novels, even if it's the world she created...

But since she is already in this world, what reason does she have to get close to the other party?

Can you honestly say "I am your creator, the giver of all your sufferings, and the guide of the future you may not expect"?

It's ridiculous when you think about it.

Xiao Muyu looked at the end of the sky for a long time, wondering if it was due to the influence of the new ability, the end of the sky in her eyes was always foggy, and behind the clouds and mist there was something faintly visible that attracted her gaze.

But she couldn't see anything clearly.

Then, a question gradually emerged in her heart that she had never cared about——

Why on earth did she come to this world?

Is there... Is there anything else I haven't finished?

Inside the palace of Xuefu Kingdom.

When the sky was getting dark, Pei Qiuyue hurriedly opened the door and came in.

Hua Feixue had just finished handling the official duties in hand, and she was staring at the candle with her chin in a daze. After hearing the movement, she paused for a moment before raising her head. The coat on her shoulders slipped down, and she didn't feel anything.

"What's wrong?" she asked in a low voice.

Pei Qiuyue was holding something in her hand, her expression was in a hurry, but her face was not ugly, obviously it wasn't something particularly urgent or bad.

She even took the time to pay attention to Hua Feixue's expression.

Hua Feixue spent a month recuperating from the injury.

In response to the saying that illnesses go away like silk, a mess of illnesses and internal injuries come together, even Hua Feixue has suffered a lot, and it is not healed until now.

His complexion is getting better day by day, and the doctor's diagnosis and treatment also said that he has improved a lot.

It's just that Hua Feixue's complexion never got better, she was always sleepy, she was not interested in anything, as if she was always in a sleepy state.

Perhaps it was because the follow-up matters were too complicated, and Hua Feixue had to pay attention to everything, which was really a heavy burden.

It's time to recruit more talents.

While thinking about it, Pei Qiuyue handed over the letter in her hand.

"A few adults still asked me to privately send a message to Her Royal Highness, the country must not be left alone for a day... a month is long enough."

These are commonplace questions.

On the surface, the officials praised Her Royal Highness for her filial piety, and it was really rare to be able to guard the late emperor for so long.

But in private, one is more anxious than the other. In a majestic big country, the first emperor died of illness for more than a month, and the crown prince who had been established long ago has not yet succeeded to the throne, and seeing that there is still a tendency to drag on, how can they not be flustered.

They wished they could rush into the palace right away and press Her Royal Highness's neck to force her to take the throne.

Of course, this is just a thought.

Since the fall of the old national teacher, Her Majesty's majesty has become more and more serious. Before, she just didn't dare to talk nonsense, but now she doesn't dare to talk too much. She can only use memorials or letters, and Pei Qiuyue and other good friends Advise in private.

Pei Qiuyue has already helped her block some of the advice about the harem.

The rest, at least about persuading the princess to succeed as soon as possible, Pei Qiuyue also felt necessary.

"The late emperor's spirit in heaven should also know the princess's filial piety, but if it takes too long, I'm afraid she will worry about the princess... Does the princess have any unfinished wishes?"

As Pei Qiuyue spoke, a doubt that had been in her heart for a long time emerged again, but she didn't know whether to say it or not.

Hua Feixue lowered her head and flipped through the letter paper without raising her eyelids. She didn't know if she had listened to Pei Qiuyue's words.

Of course there was no response.

"Axue." Pei Qiuyue made up her mind to ask instead, "Are you waiting for the Holy Maiden?"

Hua Feixue paused slightly.

Pei Qiuyue felt uneasy, but Hua Feixue was staring at the letter paper in a daze.

After a long silence, Hua Feixue pushed out the letter and asked, "What is this?"

Pei Qiuyue was stunned for a moment, glanced down, and realized: "Someone sent it to the courier, but the name should be for Her Royal Highness, but it may be the same name elsewhere, so I sent it to the princess for review first." .”

If it was really a secret letter sent to the princess, they didn't dare to open it privately, and simply sent it as it was.

Hua Feixue frowned slightly, as if wondering who sent it.

Just when Huatou came here earlier, Pei Qiuyue had some jumpy guesses: "It can't be... Lady Saint... right?"

Hua Feixue shook her head.

The addressee on the letter was "Miss Feixue", which was not like the address Xiao Muyu would use.

It's like another place.

"It's from Yulin Valley."

Hua Feixue pinched the envelope, feeling that there was not only letter paper inside, but also other heavy things.

"Bangdang-"

The contents of the envelope fell to the table with a soft thud.

A bloody knife.

The blood on the blade had dried up, showing a strange dark color.

Hua Feixue's eyes sank, her brows twitched slightly, and subconsciously began to feel a dull pain in her palm.

Pei Qiuyue only felt that the shape of the knife was peculiar, much smaller than ordinary daggers, more like a hidden weapon.

Surprised and more puzzled.

"Yulin Valley? Is it the place where the princess and the saint were rescued earlier?" Pei Qiuyue was puzzled, "It's just what they want to send a knife for?"

Hua Feixue let out an "um", but her expression did not calm down.

She was already aware of another problem.

"I didn't tell them my identity and where I was when I left."

Pei Qiuyue asked: "Could it be that the Holy Maiden revealed something unintentionally?"

Hua Feixue said, "Impossible."

Xiao Muyu has no sense of nationality, and has been staying in the palace almost since she woke up. She has almost no understanding of the situation in Xuefu Country, let alone a sense of belonging.

Usually when talking about my hometown, I subconsciously think of the one in my previous life, and I won’t reveal anything about Xuefu Country.

Even when Hua Feixue asked her to change her words at first, she adapted quickly.

Hua Feixue was always careful, even though she knew that Yu Zhu and the others were trustworthy, she kept her mouth shut and didn't say much about where she came from.

One is that he is cautious by nature, and the other is that he is worried that the exposure of his identity will bring trouble to Yu Zhu and others.

She originally wanted to come to the door to thank her in person when she was free in the future, but she never thought that the other party would take the initiative to send a letter.

Also comes with a bloody knife.

Although she couldn't see clearly at the time, but...

Her intuition made her realize that this knife might be inseparable from that illusion.

Pei Qiuyue also realized the problem: "I'll ask someone to inquire about the situation in Yulin Valley immediately."

Hua Feixue asked: "Where is the person who sent the letter?"

Pei Qiuyue replied: "Temporarily placed in the inn near the station."

Hua Feixue took out the letter paper and said, "Tomorrow I will go find him personally—"

Before the words fell, there was a sound of messy footsteps outside the door.

A palace official hurried over and announced loudly outside the door.

"Your Highness, it's not good, something happened to the imperial concubine!"

The author has something to say: there is one more update a little later~