Abduct a prince and return to modern times

Up to now, Emperor Sheng Yuan also generously admitted, but he only said that in the past, now he has lost that kind of affection for Jinzhu, leaving only emptiness and numbness, sometimes even destruction.

For Emperor Sheng Yuan now, Li Xu is just a dispensable existence, and even real people can't compare to the paintings in the dark room.

For Jinzhu in the painting, Emperor Sheng Yuan could only find the obsession he once had, and sometimes wonder why Jinzhu seems to be a different person now, although his appearance is still the same as before, he is even more passionate about himself.

But without that kind of heartbeat, Emperor Sheng Yuan was a little powerless, looked at Mu Yangxun who was standing still not far away, and sighed slightly, the son he cared about the most, but because a man had alienated him, his eyes instantly turned cold Scored two points.

When Mu Yang heard it, he couldn't believe it, his face was shocked, but then he was relieved, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his tone was a little mocking and desolate: "Hehe, Father, your feelings are really serious. It's ridiculous to break us apart, and now you talk about the past, but father, do you know what kind of torture my son has suffered because of your past, ah Xu, my son has been in love for five years, during these five years, my son I look forward to him growing up all the time. I am wary of everyone, but I just forget the father that Fang Erchen has always respected the most. But father, you used tricks to snatch him away from Erchen. As a result, the freshness wears off. , Hehe, everyone said that the emperor is too ruthless."

At this time, Mu Yangxun really felt desolate. Although he knew that his father had no interest in that impostor, he was still heartbroken. It was only because of his shameful interest that he could make a move to compete with his own son. people's business.

Pa, there was a loud noise in the imperial study room, it turned out to be the sound of slapping the tabletop: "Presumptuous." When Emperor Sheng Yuan heard it, he was so angry that he smoked, and his chest heaved violently.

It is said that the emperor was angry and blood flowed like a river, but at this time Mu Yangxun was still indifferent, his face was a little decadent and his head was lowered, and he could not listen to Emperor Sheng Yuan's anger.

"You really think your wings are hardened, don't you? Who gave you the courage to talk to me like that?" Emperor Sheng Yuan was really impatient, and he also forgot his original intention of repairing with Mu Yang. He just looked at it angrily. Looking after his most beloved son.

"Father, are you getting angry from embarrassment? I know that you are the emperor of Daling. If you really want to abolish this prince, I will gladly accept your love. The world is inferior to me. One more thing, what's the use of the world without him." Mu Yangxun took a deep look at the furious Emperor Sheng Yuan.

Turning around slowly, holding his hands tightly, at this moment, Mu Yangxun really wanted to let go of everything and go back to the countryside, away from the hustle and bustle of this world, without calculations or fights.

And Emperor Sheng Yuan was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he took two steps back slightly, and landed on the chair behind him, and suddenly there was another strange sound in the imperial study.

"If the father has no other orders, I will leave first." After speaking, Mu Yangxun opened the door and walked out without waiting for Emperor Sheng Yuan to respond. The rain had not stopped.

Duo Fuhaihou was outside, and respectfully handed over the umbrella: "Your Highness."

"No need." After saying that, he rushed into the heavy rain, several centimeters of water had already accumulated on the ground, Mu Yangxun stepped on it, and his vigorous footsteps splashed layers of small flowers, which wet the hem of his clothes.

Seeing this, Duo Fuhai anxiously yelled at the guard at the side, and handed over the umbrella: "Go, why are you standing there?"

It was only after he realized that the guards realized that they ran into the rain.

The rain in summer was extremely violent, but it didn't seem to stop at all, Mu Yang found the palace gate of the imperial study, and Wang Yuan ran over with an umbrella, his clothes were already half wet: "Master. "

As he said that, he held the umbrella in his hand, and happened to be seen by the guards who caught up later, thinking that His Highness might not need him, then turned around and walked back.

"You step back first, I want to be quiet." After Mu Yangxun finished speaking, he stepped into the rain again. When Wang Yuan saw it, he originally wanted to follow, but was stopped and said, "Don't follow. "

But the person had already disappeared in the rain, and there was only a sudden sound in the rain.

At this time, Mu Yangxun was a little lonely, and even more bleak, the rain flowed down the tip of his hair to the skirt of his clothes, and the prince's official clothes that were full of luxury had already been thoroughly warmed.

Mu Yangxun stopped, raised his head, and in an instant the rain hit his handsome face, and drops of water slid down his neck. Although he was disappointed, he was damn sexy.

The corners of the eyes were transparent, and the people in the rain lost their usual dignity and shrewdness.

Looking from a distance, the indescribable melancholy is heart-wrenching.

And in this scene, Murong Xiaoxiao, who was being caught in the distance, could see everything in his eyes, biting his lower lip tightly, his body couldn't help shaking, his left hand was tightly clutching the quilt of his right hand, a trace of blood red appeared.

Chunmei looked at her own lady with some distress. It turned out that the prince came to Prince He's mansion in a hurry a few days ago, broke into Murong Xiaoxiao's boudoir, and said in front of everyone.

"Murong Xiaoxiao, I, Mu Yangxun, can have many women in this life, but I will never have you. Since I dare to do it, I have to bear the consequences." After leaving such a sentence, he left.

A pale-faced Murong Xiaoxiao and a group of concubines with malicious intentions were left behind.

And these days, Murong Xiaoxiao is also having a hard time, worrying every day that Mu Yangxun will ask His Majesty to take back his life.

But after a few days, there was no movement in the palace, Murong Xiaoxiao felt relieved, the main purpose of entering the palace today is to establish a good relationship with the future mother.

Empress Du was in a bad mood recently because of the impostor Li Xu. She stayed with Empress Du for a while. It's raining heavily, since we can't go, we might as well wait until the rain stops.

This time, I don't want to wait for someone who makes me think about it day and night, thinking of the situation of the past few days, Murong Xiaoxiao can't help feeling sad, but she hates Li Xu even more.

Li Xu, if you never return to Lincheng in this life, then I will let you go, otherwise your life will be worse than death.

At this time, Murong Xiaoxiao still had her usual dignity, only her face full of resentment.Then it seemed that he had discovered something wrong with him, and he returned to the past in an instant, the wronged appearance seemed to have suffered some great wronged.

"Miss, why don't you go up and ask His Highness to come and hide from the rain? What should I do if I catch a cold after being drenched like this?" Chunmei knew that her young lady had a crush on His Highness the Crown Prince, so she was really worried. It's been a long time since I was sad.

Murong Xiaoxiao shook her head lightly: "Forget it, His Highness is so afraid because he planned it in the first place, we just stay here and guard."

Indeed, Mu Yang Xungui is the prince of a country, and now he is in the heavy rain, if not for his orders, how could he be in such a situation.

And he was afraid that he really wanted to get drenched in the rain, but because of what made him so sad, Murong Xiaoxiao was a little dazed, staring at the figure in the rain bewilderedly.

Brother Xun, do you still remember what you said to Jingyang 12 years ago.

At that time, Mu Yangxun was only eight years old, and he was only four years old. That day was his birthday. In the back garden of Prince He's Mansion, he was feeling ashamed that his concubine's newly made skirt was being soiled by his concubine sister. When you were at a loss, you squatted on the ground crying aggrievedly, and the concubine girls on the side laughed at you, and then you appeared, and your luxurious attire made you look very extravagant and compelling.

"What are you doing?" He looked coldly at the concubines who were bullying him, and immediately made them dare not move any more.

Hearing the voice, I slowly raised my head, and my eyes must have been red, you walked over gracefully, squatted down, and your voice was extremely gentle.

"Jingyang, you are the princess, you can't cry."

"Brother Xun." After shouting, he couldn't help but fell into the other party's arms, tears streaming down his face, but he still held back: "Jingyang will never cry again."

Yes, Murong Xiaoxiao didn't have a good life when she was a child, because her mother and concubine were not favored, and even she, the first daughter, was not liked by her father and king.

"Jingyang, you're so good, Brother Xun likes you the most."

Murong Xiaoxiao squinted her eyes in grief, looking for her brother, now Jingyang has never cried again, but where are you who said he likes Jingyang.

For you, Jingyang worked hard to become stronger, but finally found out that you had already left, so what am I for all these years.

No, I will never allow it, Murong Xiaoxiao's eyes must be fixed.

And Mu Yangxun in the rain had drenched enough, and his head was completely awake, only to realize that he was too impulsive just now.

He touched the rain on his face with his hand, then walked towards the East Palace, but he didn't find Murong Xiaoxiao in the stone pavilion not far away from the beginning to the end.

It is said that after Mu Yangxun left the imperial study room, Emperor Sheng Yuan was the only one left in the room. He leaned on the chair weakly, rubbed his forehead, and after a while, Fu Hai bowed and walked in?Sighing in his heart, without opening his mouth, he quietly stepped forward and walked to Emperor Sheng Yuan's side.

Refill a cup of tea for him.

When Emperor Sheng Yuan opened his eyes again, the pain in his eyes had completely disappeared.

"Duo Fuhai, draw up the decree." The voice was extremely low and deep, and Duo Fuhai, who was on the side, was slightly stunned when he heard it, and then he reacted again.

"Yes."

Mu Yangxun walked all the way back to the East Palace, all the clothes on his body were soaked, and all the eunuchs and maids in the East Palace were all erupting.

The palace lady prepared hot water, Mu Yangxun took a bath, and changed into a light blue long fir body again, her hair was not dripping with water, it was scattered casually, some water droplets were stained on her handsome face, the whole person looked Indescribably lazy and charming.

As soon as it was packed, when he went out, he saw Duo Fuhai leading several eunuchs hurried over, and Duo Fuhai was holding a pair of bright yellow imperial edicts in his hand.

Mu Yang snorted coldly in his heart, is he going to take a knife on himself?

In a blink of an eye, Duo Fuhai came up to him: "The imperial decree has arrived, His Royal Highness, please accept the decree."

His attitude is still very gentle. Although he knew that Emperor Sheng Yuan was going to start freezing Mu Yangxun, as the saying goes, his bones are connected with his tendons. Besides, His Royal Highness is the emperor's most beloved son after all, and a Mrs. Jinhua established him. unmovable position.