Legend of the Water Moon in the Alluring City

When Yao Linger, who was waiting in her small courtyard, saw Mo Xuanyu and Yao Qingye coming back side by side, talking and laughing, the atmosphere was extremely harmonious, she couldn't help being dumbfounded, even Yuan Feimo looked at the two strangely, and was caught Looking at it with two strange eyes, Yao Qingye blushed first, and glared at Yao Linger reproachfully, such a young daughter's attitude made Yao Linger say it was rare.

However, Mo Xuanyu seemed to be normal, and he was not too close to Yao Qingye, nor as alienated as he was at first, with a smile on his face all the time, and a gentle demeanor, making one feel like a spring breeze.From Yao Linger's point of view, it seemed that she had really returned to the way she was when she was in Yandu.

"I'll be leaving in two days."

When several people were chatting in a harmonious atmosphere, Mo Xuanyu suddenly mentioned that this sentence made Yao Linger and Yuan Feimo stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned to look at Yao Qingye, but to their surprise, they did not She didn't see loss and sadness in Yao Qingye's eyes, but in those soft eyes that almost dripped water, she could only see the warmth and softness of concern and nostalgia.

Yao Linger wanted to persuade her to stay, but she didn't know what to say. In the end, she chose to remain silent. Mo Xuanyu didn't explain too much. It was an established thing. One day, why should she show such coquettish reluctance?

For the remaining two days in Medicine Valley, Mo Xuanyu spends it all wandering around with Yao Qingye, with a childlike innocent smile hanging on Yao Qingye's face. She has been in Medicine Valley for 20 years, and she has been indifferent since she was a child. , never like these two days, she smiled when she was happy, pouted when she was angry, free and easy, bouncing around in the flowers, turning her head occasionally, Mo Xuanyu stood quietly behind her, the smile on her face remained undiminished, and the eyes in her eyes Looking at her with a little doting, Yao Qingye felt that all she wanted was this, so happy and happy.

On the morning of the third day, Mo Xuanyu woke up before dawn, and she wanted to leave quietly before Yao Qingye woke up.She didn't have many things, and it was quite simple to pack them up. However, after she put the few white robes that Yao Qingye prepared for her into the package, a small amulet came out from the scattered clothes. fell out.

Mo Xuanyu quickly picked it up and put it in the palm of her hand. One corner of the amulet was split. It was the accident when she was shot through her chest by a crossbow arrow. She thought it was because she fell off the cliff. Afterwards, it was lost. I didn't expect Qingye to pack it up for me, and now it's returned to its original owner.

Thinking of what Mo Zicheng once said to himself, Mo Xuanyu sighed softly, and carefully untied the string tied to the amulet, and opened it to see that a delicate jade flute lay quietly inside the amulet. Xuan Yu took it out and examined it carefully. Could it be that there is something hidden in this jade flute?No matter what, this is all after I left Medicine Valley.

Mo Xuanyu put away the jade flute, took the package, went out, and glanced around. Except for the slightly dark sky and the cold courtyard, there was no one else.Slightly relieved, Mo Xuanyu walked out cautiously, pushed open the courtyard door, walked a few steps, stopped again, and looked back.

Yao Qingye's small courtyard is still the same, Mo Xuanyu took a deep look at the closed door of the hut belonging to Yao Qingye in the small courtyard, said "goodbye" in a low voice, turned around and left. Turning back, drifting away, until disappearing into the unknown morning light.

In the small courtyard, Yao Qingye leaned against the door of the house, covered her mouth with her hands tightly, to prevent herself from crying, but the tears couldn't stop, big and big ones rolled down, she didn't blame Mo Xuan Yu refused to say goodbye to her in person, she was afraid that if that person turned and left in front of her, she would not be able to be free and easy, so she smiled and watched her leave.

Yan Country, Yandu, more than half a year has passed since the Mo House was destroyed. The Mo House that once ruled Yandu is a thing of the past. Even the people of Yandu seldom mention this legendary family anymore.Ever since Murong Lianyang committed suicide in the Yizheng Palace and Prime Minister Luo Zishu forced the palace, Yan Kingdom had no king. The prime minister only said that the successor was appointed by him, but for half a year, the prime minister has been personally regent.

At the beginning, people in Yan Kingdom thought that the prime minister wanted to monopolize the power and ascend to the throne, but after half a year, Luo Zishu still did not ascend the throne, and still maintained his status as the prime minister of Yan Kingdom as regent, which puzzled the ministers.

After Long Haiping's army swept half of the territory of Yan Kingdom, it was difficult to advance an inch. Since Luo Zishu took over the government, he did not know where he suddenly brought out an army of millions, so that Long Haiping was in Sihai City in the middle of Yan Kingdom. After losing the battle, he retreated to the existing camp. Luo Zishu was busy with affairs in the court and did not pursue him.

Murong Lianhua, in the name of crusade against traitors and traitors, said that Luo Zishu forced Gong Wang to go, and with the support of Long Haiping, he established himself as king in the army, chose Donglin as the capital, built a new palace, and changed the name of the country to be proud. Yan Kingdom split into Yan and Rong.

In Yandu Prime Minister's Mansion, Luo Zishu was buried in the desk to sort out the memorial, suddenly a servant came quickly and knocked lightly on the door of his study.Luo Zishu raised his head and let the man in.The person who came was the housekeeper of the prime minister's mansion, he bowed his head and bowed to Luo Zishu, respectfully said:

"Master Xiang, Princess Yun is back."

"What?" Luo Zishu, who didn't care much at first, suddenly sat up straight, his eyes burst into light, and he looked at the housekeeper excitedly, "Is this true?"

"I don't dare to lie, the little one, the princess is drinking tea in the front hall right now."

"Okay, okay! Lead the way!"

Luo Zishu threw away the writing brush in his hand, his excitement was beyond words.There is a reason why he was so excited. Ever since Murong Yun got angry with him because of the Mo family's affairs half a year ago, and chased Mo Xuanyu away, Luo Zishu's men followed and did not come back until midnight, only to bring back Mo Xuanyu who was seriously injured Falling off a cliff, news of life and death is unknown, and Murong Yun also disappeared.

In the past half a year, Luo Zishu tried every means to find Murong Yun, but unexpectedly, she seemed to have evaporated, not to mention Murong Yun, she disappeared together with Xiao He, and now that Murong Yun came to him again, regardless of whether she wanted to It's clear, in short, as long as she appears, don't want to get out of his sight.

Luo Zishu walked quickly to the front hall, and sure enough, in the position of the rightful host, he saw the familiar white dress, and her face with an ever-changing indifference, soft but indifferent.The corners of Luo Zishu's lips curled up unconsciously, revealing a smile that had disappeared for half a year. Murong Yun was still the same, without any change.

"uncle."

Murong Yun saw him first, got up and nodded to him, and then sat down again, Luo Zishu looked at her with a smile, and hadn't seen her for half a year, Murong Yun's current temperament was more similar to that of Concubine Yun back then.

"Yun'er, do you still remember Uncle?"

Hearing this, Murong Yun lowered his eyebrows and replied softly:

"Naturally remember."

With a smile on his face, Luo Zishu stretched out his hand to stroke the beard that had grown in the past six months:

"You came to the Prime Minister's Mansion today, but you have already figured it out?"

"Yes."

Hearing the reply without any hesitation, the smile on Luo Zishu's face deepened, and he continued to ask meaningfully:

"Then tell uncle, what do you want?"

"The throne."

Murong Yun raised his head suddenly, and looked straight into Luo Zishu's eyes with a pair of deep eyes. Luo Zishu's beard stroke paused, a little surprised. It turned out that Murong Yun hadn't changed, but her changes were not easy to find. For Luo Zishu, Murong Yun's change is that he no longer understands her thoughts.

On the second day, Luo Zishu announced to the world that Murong Yun, the sixth imperial sister of Murong Lianyang, succeeded to the throne of the Yan Kingdom, and would ascend the throne immediately.As soon as this edict came out, the world was shaken. Yan Kingdom is a patriarchal country. Since ancient times, men are superior to women. No one would have thought that Luo Zishu had been silent for half a year, and the final decision he made was to let a princess succeed him. With Murong Jun, there is only one idiot Murong Nuo left.

If what Luo Zishu wanted was just a puppet, then he could find any prince at will, but no one dared to judge himself why he was obsessed with Murong Yun.

In the imperial study room, Murong Yun stood quietly in front of the window, with her hands behind her back, her eyes were far away, and a little eunuch stood behind her, a little trembling.After a while, Murong Yun withdrew his gaze, turned to look at the little eunuch coldly, and said:

"what's your name?"

The eunuch suddenly heard the words, his legs and feet were so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, and replied inarticulately:

"Hui, if you go back to the emperor, the younger one is called Xiao Dezi."

Murong Yun's eyes turned cold, and he sneered:

"Uncle is going back as he lives, and he asked someone like you to supervise me."

Xiao Dezi's face was pale, trembling with fright, he hesitated to explain:

"Emperor, Your Majesty, little one, no, I don't understand..."

"Don't understand..."

Murong Yun narrowed her eyes slightly, her expression was very similar to that of Mo Xuanyu when she was angry. Perhaps, the traces that Mo Xuanyu had carved on her body could never be washed away by time.The aura emanating from Murong Yun's body made Xiao Dezi feel cold in his heart, but he still cowered and refused to give in. Murong Yun didn't look at him again, turned around, and said in a cold voice:

"Su Rong, a person from the City of Four Seas, is seriously ill and cannot be cured for a long time. He has an adopted son Su De, who is nineteen years old. Prime Minister Luo Zishu threatened Su Rong's life and ordered Su De to enter the palace to stay with the Empress temporarily. inform."

The more he went on, the paler Xiao Dezi's face became, until finally Murong Yun's voice fell, and Su De was already lying on the ground, trembling, and his voice was crying because of extreme fear:

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, please forgive me... please forgive me..."

Murong Yun turned around, the disgust in his eyes was undisguised, but still suppressing the anger in his heart, he said:

"I won't kill you, but you have to remember who is the emperor."

Hearing this, Xiao Dezi fell on the ground, nodded his head like pounding garlic, and quickly expressed his determination:

"Little remember."

"Go down."

Murong Yun snorted coldly, Xiao Dezi didn't dare to say more, and ran out of the imperial study room in a scramble.Murong Yun didn't pay attention to how embarrassed he was, and had already turned his gaze out of the window again, but his memory drifted back to that heart-piercing night half a year ago.

The author has something to say: insert one or two chapters about Yandu in the middle, let's sort it out a bit, and the next chapter will abuse Murong Yun.