When Mo Ziyou was sent back to the courtyard of Shenglong Palace by the soft sedan, his mood was much calmer.It's just that the sadness that flashed across Lang Yinshi's face when Lang Yinshi withdrew his hand still remained in his mind.

Like a little beast that has made a mistake, at a loss.Immediately afterwards, he eased his expression and regained his composure.

Mo Ziyou actually saw it, but she deliberately ignored it.She didn't want to be affected by Lang Yinshi's every move.How can it be possible to fall in love with a woman?Do you still want to continue to be tempted by her?Fallen in love with a person who lied to her and faked her Phoenix identity?

Resting on the couch on the high platform, under the vermilion lacquer railings, there is a garden where carefully maintained palace chrysanthemums of various colors are blooming one after another.The sweet-scented osmanthus has passed its best time, and the light-yellow broken jade with a little residual fragrance falls on the garden road in a dense manner.

Mo Ziyou originally thought that Lang Yinshi would be puzzled by her change of attitude, but that man seemed to understand early on, understood, but just didn't say anything.

She had never hated Lang Yinshi's calmness as much as at this moment, without explanation, apology, or request.She didn't go to see him, and he simply left himself alone.Like a giant exotic bird called an ostrich, burying its head in the sand and pretending nothing happened.Although she knew that with her own temper, pointless explanations and apologies might make her even more angry.

Qingwu took fresh flower branches and made a flower arrangement, put it on a high platform, and decorated it next to Moziyou's couch.He took out two simple and elegant vials and came to Mo Ziyou.

"Master, just now the Eighth Prince sent someone to bring you these wound medicines." Qingwu said softly, "It is said that this medicine is very effective. It was made by the Imperial Pharmacy commissioned by the Military and Political Department, and it is specially used to treat bruises and swelling."

Mozi glanced at Qingwu quietly, the medicine entrusted by the military and political department is only available to those in the army, where did the Eighth Prince get it?Qingwu's cautious and ingratiating appearance must have been entrusted by some unpopular person again.

"Throw it away." Mozi said coldly.

Qingwu hesitated for a while, seeing his master's firm attitude, he answered "yes", turned around and went downstairs, took the medicine bottle and threw it away.

"and many more."

Behind him, Mozi's quiet and lingering voice came again, sounding a little hesitant.Qingwu turned her head and saw that the master's profile was extremely beautiful under the light, she looked at the garden under the high platform, and said as if she didn't care.

"Put it on the table."

"Okay." Qing Wu's mood suddenly jumped up, knowing that the master's heart is not so cruel.She happily put the medicine bottle on the table and went downstairs cheerfully.Although she didn't know what kind of unhappiness happened between her master and His Royal Highness Ye Wang, but selfishly speaking, Qing Wu felt that Ye Wang was not bad.Although King Ye has a withdrawn personality, he treats his servants very generously.

Once she was sent by the princess to deliver a message, and saw the concierge's son playing by the fish pond in the atrium, accidentally fell into the pond, and drowned half to death.His Royal Highness Ye Wang just happened to pass by and picked the child out of the water.

The atrium of the palace is not a place for servants to play games. Children who are mischievous and willful should be punished.But His Royal Highness Ye Wang only gave a light order, "The water in the fish pond is deep, and there should be protection on the side", and then walked away wearing half-length wet clothes.On the second day, the railing on the edge of the pool was installed.

Qingwu selfishly thinks that Prince Ye is a good character, and the atmosphere in Prince Ye's mansion is also free.

What's more, the princess is really happy only when she is with His Royal Highness Ye Wang.Qingwu felt that there was no problem standing on King Ye's side.

Seeing Qingwu go downstairs cheerfully, Mozi snorted quietly.

"What kind of evil character is she, Lang Yinshi? Even my personal maid for many years has turned her elbows outward."

There was no way to turn a blind eye to Lang Yinshi, and no way to deal with the predicament in front of her. She pondered for a moment and made a decision in her heart.

Three days later, Lang Muwei announced that the days of Xiaoju in Shenglong Mountain were over.

The servants packed their luggage and loaded them into the carriage, and the huge motorcade began to return to Beijing.

The return trip was not as exciting as when it came, and most of the tired people spent it in lethargy.When eating in restaurants along the way, Lang Yinshi met Mo Ziyou twice, but they were in different seats and couldn't talk much.It was a coincidence that we met face to face, and there was very little interaction. It seemed that there was a lot to say, and it seemed that there was nothing to say.

After a long and bumpy journey, the group finally returned to Tianlang Capital. After resting and rectifying, most of the autumn has passed.

The government was going on as usual, but the news that the Seventh Princess was going back to Xiling spread in the court before the mountain of official affairs had been dealt with.

It is said that "Going back to Xiling" was proposed by Mo Ziyou to Lang Muwei on his own initiative.The Seventh Princess said that she had been in Tianlang for half a year, during which time she was warmly received by Tianlang, but because she was homesick and worried about the health of her father and queen, she longed to return to Xiling to reunite with her family as soon as possible.

"Xi Ling and Tian Lang's original intention of friendship remains unchanged. When the time is right, Mo Ziyou will naturally come to pay respects to the emperor again."

Lang Muwei understood what Mo Ziyou meant, since he was not in a hurry to get married, Mo Ziyou was like a hostage after living in Tianlang for a long time. Since Mo Ziyou proposed to return to China, Lang Muwei had no reason to refuse.He has always liked Mo Ziyou's generosity, elegance and solemnity, so he had to take care of him many times, and the door of Tianlang will always be opened for the Seventh Princess of Xiling, so that she will have a chance to come again.

Because it will snow later in the north and the road will be difficult, it will be even more difficult to return to Xiling, so Mo Ziyou set the departure time very close.

In a blink of an eye, this day has arrived.

At the gate of the city, the right minister led He Chong, the commander of the Gyeonggi Division, and Zhang Teng, the commander of the Yulin Army, to stand in a row.Lang Kangzhe clutched his abdomen and sat on the chair next to him.

"Princess Youlan has traveled a long way back to Xiling this time, so I hope you cherish it." Prime Minister Right, as the emperor's special representative, showed a caring look, and his goatee trembled as he spoke.

"His Royal Highness King Xuan has not recovered from his serious injury, but he must come to see the princess off, even the old officials can't stop him." Prime Minister on the right smiled and took out a brocade box. "Here is a letter written by King Xuan to the princess, as well as a pair of bracelets with twisted rope patterns made of hibiscus jade."

Lang Kangzhe was sitting aside in a black python robe, his narrow and deep eyes were hidden in the shadows under the sunlight, he was not in high spirits, and looked at Mo Ziyou full of reluctance.

"Mo'er, I hope that the friendship between you and me...Xiling and Tianlang is just like the pattern on this bracelet, tightly entangled and never separated." Lang Kangzhe said sincerely. I had to change the words that revealed my heart halfway. "When I returned to Xiling, I forgot to write to me."

Mo Ziyou nodded with a smile.

"Take good care of the Seventh Princess. If something goes wrong, you will not come back alive!" Lang Kangzhe shouted to the escorting soldiers.

"The emperor specially sent Master Zhang Teng, the commander of the imperial forest army, to escort the palace to the border of Tianlang. You don't have to worry about it." Mo Zi comforted with a smile. "I'm just going back to visit relatives, and I will come to Tianlang again when I have a chance."

"You must come, Mo'er!" Lang Kangzhe always felt that Mo Ziyou's words seemed to be comforting himself. He felt uneasy, and stepped forward to hold Mo Ziyou's hand, "I'm waiting for you, you must Come! When you come next time, Tianlang will be very different from now, what I can't give you now, I will give you when the time comes! I promise!"

"You don't have to be so stressed." Mo Ziyou's beautiful face was full of emotion, "There are still things in Xiling that I need to go back to deal with. You are not fully recovered from your injury, so take good care of yourself. You are busy with business, and remember to be on time Eat." As he spoke, he gently trimmed Lang Kangzhe's collar.

The aboveboard flirting of the two made the nose of the right minister next to him, who had been coughing and indicating, crooked.

Zhang Teng, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, stepped forward and reminded: "Princess, it's getting late, it's time to leave." Mo Ziyou glanced into the distance, and there were few people on the street at this time.Mo Ziyou's eyes were dazed for a moment, then he turned his head and said with a smile, "I'm back, my lords, see you again by fate."

In the eyes of Lang Kangzhe, under the obeisance and obeisance of He Chong, the right minister and the commander of the Gyeonggi Division, Mo Ziyou got into the carriage, followed closely by Qingwu Qingying, and the group quickly disappeared at the gate of the city.

Looking at the scenery on both sides, he retreated quickly.Mo Ziyou suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.

What is she still vaguely waiting for?

The news of her departure was not told to others.

Logically speaking, when the princess of another country returns to her country, Tian Lang will send her off grandly.But Mo Ziyou didn't want to make a big fuss, she discussed with Lang Muwei, but just walked quietly, wanting to surprise her father, queen and queen who were far away in Xiling.Lang Muwei liked her unique personality, so he agreed.The specific news of the Seventh Princess leaving the capital was not disseminated.

She just wanted to be alone, to escape from this difficult place for her.

She knew she was doing nothing wrong, but now...

She was a little uncertain again.

The author has something to say:

The plot of the next chapter is asking for your opinions:

Do you think King Ye is chasing him, or not?Let's chase, what should the seventh princess do?She hasn't figured out the answer yet.Don't chase after, it seems to be abused for a long time...

Oh, it's so annoying, the original plan of the author is not to chase... But, if you don't chase, Comrade Xiaoyin is too numb... It's so tangled.

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