Abandoned General Continues

At that moment, she was so happy that she was about to cry...

She wanted to cry, not because she felt sad and lost because of her unchangeable humility, but because she missed the voice and the owner of the voice too much.

Zuo Canglang bit his pale lips tightly, and the crystal tears kept swirling in his eyes.Fortunately, it was easy, otherwise I don't know how to face him.She thought about it a lot, but she didn't seem to think of anything.In the end, he stared blankly at Murong Yan's skirt and forgot to salute.

Zuo Weiwei noticed Murong Yan's displeasure at Zuo Canglang's overly hot eyes, hurriedly grabbed her sleeves and knelt down, secretly took a handkerchief and pretended to wipe her sweat, but in fact wiped her face quietly. To shed tears.

Zuo Weiwei lowered her head, not daring to say a word, all she can do now is to stabilize Zuo Canglang's mood and prevent her from showing his weakness.She was apprehensive and did not dare to look up at the moody emperor.

Murong Yan didn't tell the two of them to be peaceful, the previous words were just superficial, the person who can come to the imperial capital with Baidi and is so close to Zuo Weiwei must be very human, but before knowing his identity, he can't act rashly.

In the end, he glanced at the two kneeling motionless and looked elsewhere.

Someone announced that Baidi was coming, and Murong Yan hurriedly greeted Baidi who was walking towards here without hiding his joy.

"Master."

Baidi raised his hand to stop Murong Yan from saluting, he cast his eyes on the two Zuo Canglang who were kneeling on the ground, frowned in displeasure, but didn't go over, pointing at them and asked, "What mistake did those two make?" , so that this?"

Murong Yan glanced lightly, and replied respectfully, "No."

"Then wake them up."

With that said, Baidi walked to Zuo Canglang's side in three steps and two steps, and together with Zuo Weiwei helped her up.

Murong Yan followed Baidi into the room, seeing this, he asked in puzzlement: "Master, is she..."

"Bai Menglan, the master's closed disciple, your junior sister."

Hearing this, Zuo Canglang and Zuo Weiwei cast shocking gazes at the calm-looking Bai Di, especially Zuo Canglang.

"Oh~ so that's the case." The corners of Murong Yan's thin lips slightly raised, dispelling three points of coldness, and four points of warmth as he looked at the snow-white, waist like a willow, seemingly weak Zuo Canglang.After a while, he took a step forward and leaned over slightly, "I've seen Junior Sister."

There were only four people in the huge lobby. Wang Yunzhao had taken care of everything before Murong Yan entered the lobby. Except for the four people in the room, the rest of the people were stopped in a tea garden outside the general's mansion. The battle is only because the respectful and polite emperor cannot be seen by those who are interested. The emperor who has been known among corrupt officials for his ruthless and vicious actions in the past four years is ruthless in the eyes of the common people. Emperor alone.

Zuo Canglang, who came back to his senses, was quite frightened.

With a single sentence from Baidi, she and Zuo Weiwei were spared the crime of disrespect, and it was an understatement that made him his junior sister—a person who could stand on equal ground with him in front of Baidi.This is Zuo Canglang, ah no, Bai Menglan couldn't even think of it.She unconsciously caressed the cold jiao skin, her mind in a trance.Fortunately, through the Jiaoskin mask, if it weren't for this, the pale face would probably attract his attention.

"Left...Bai Menglan met senior brother." Bai Menglan saluted Murong Yan lamely.

The salute she performed was not proper, and it could be seen that she did it deliberately.

Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog, Murong Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise but remained silent.

The sky is clear and cold, and the sandalwood is dense.

The door of the house was wide open, the wind came in accompanied by the cold fragrance from the yard, Bai Menglan choked a trace of the cold wind into her throat, her coughing sound was an opportunity.

Zuo Weiwei and Bai Di exchanged glances, took a step forward and pretended to be hesitant, "Your Majesty, don't blame... Miss Bai...she suffers from deficiency syndrome...can't see...this is a symptom of deficiency syndrome...servant..."

As expected, Murong Yan waved his hands in annoyance and said, "Then hurry up and retreat, I still have important matters to discuss with the Taifu."

"Yes." Zuo Weiwei bent her knees and stood up again, half-embracing Bai Menglan's shoulders to help her go out step by step.

Before leaving, Bai Menglan kept staring at Murong Yan's aloof back, longing for him to look back at her, but he didn't. He walked straight to the high-ranking Baidi. The two seemed to be talking happily. The joy I have never seen in more than ten years.She only saw the corners of his lips raised high from the profile, not as hypocritical as if he was acting just now, he was really happy to see Baidi.

Then, my lord...would you be happy if you saw the revived Zuo Canglang?

Or do you want to kill me and bury me in the dark and cold imperial tomb?

"Master, you didn't enter the imperial capital just to cure my illness, right?"

"Oh? What do you think?"

"I thought it was inseparable from Miss Bai just now."

"It is."

"Is it to ask me for some valuable medicinal materials in the national treasury? I don't think Miss Bai's deficiency is a lie. As long as there are precious medicinal materials in my national treasury, I will send someone to send them."

Baidi shook his head amusedly and said, "It's useless, she's just sick..."

"Heart disease..." Murong Yan repeated involuntarily, and suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.

Ah Zuo was also suffering from heart problems back then. It has been four years, will she...

As if suddenly aware of something, Murong Yan suddenly looked at the Baidi who was drinking tea, and said in surprise, "Is she Zuo!"

The voice was trembling, sharp and almost broken.Wang Yunzhao, who came here after hearing the sound, was also surprised, but still bowed his head respectfully, and his mind unconsciously drifted to Qifeng Palace.

If Zuo Canglang comes back to life, the only one who will be unfavorable to her is the empress of Qifeng Palace.

Bai Di leisurely stared at the terrified Murong Yan, and said calmly, "If you definitely want to know, then let me tell you, she is not."

She is just my Baidi's closed disciple, and has nothing to do with you or your Great Yan Dynasty.

"Very good, very good, so good." Murong Yan was absent-minded, and sat back heavily on the beautifully carved sandalwood chair.

Wang Yunzhao picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea into Murong Yan's trembling right hand, the tea rippling, spilled some dizzy and wet Murong Yan's luxurious dragon robe, and scalded his skin through the tight stitching, but he couldn't feel any pain .But the sharp-eyed Wang Gonggong saw it, and hurriedly squeezed his cuffs to press the place where the tea had fainted.

Seeing this, Bai Di couldn't bear it. He snatched the little teacup from Murong Yan's hand, threw it heavily on the ground, and said sharply, "Look at you! You don't look like an emperor at all!"

Murong Yan woke up suddenly, opened his mouth, but found that he was powerless to refute, his dark eyes were grayed out, and his shiny hair was lost.

"It's been four years, if you feel ashamed of her, you should take better care of this country! Continue the Yan dynasty from generation to generation! Instead of feeling lost here!"

"I understand! How could I not understand! From the moment I caught her that year, I owed her. I folded her wings and asked her to stay by my side, but she didn't resist; I divorced her After marrying Bilan, she didn't complain at all; because of Bilan, she was sent to You Country as a hostage by me. At that time, I clearly saw the pain in her eyes but still didn't regret it; Lan...Master, it's not that Murong Yan doesn't want to forget, but every minute and every inch is engraved in his bones! If you want to forget, you have to peel the skin and remove the bones!"

"What I owe her can only be paid back in the next life."

To the depths of love, he actually called himself me.

Bai Di was touched by the grief in his eyes, and almost told him that Ah Zuo was not dead yet, and she was standing in front of you just now.

"Your Majesty, the empress is terrified and losing her temper. She is clamoring for you."

Murong Yan took a deep look at Baidi, walked out of the general's mansion without looking back, and hurried back to the palace.

Qifeng Palace

"Where's the emperor! Ah? Where's the emperor! You're all dead! If you go back to the palace quickly! Where's the emperor!" Jiang Bilan said ruthlessly, grabbing Cui Momo's hair.

She was dressed in a phoenix robe, with nine-tailed phoenix hairpins burning in her black hair, and she had an alluring posture.It's just that his face is ferocious at this time, like a ghost from hell.

Murong Yan, who had already stepped into the Indus Courtyard, was even more vigorous in his steps when he heard the sound.

"Laner."

Jiang Bilan followed the sound and saw that it was Murong Yan, tears streaming down her face.She threw herself into Murong Yan's embrace and burst into tears.

Only then did the servants and maids of Qifeng Palace retreat with relief.

Murong Yan patted Jiang Bilan's shoulder lightly as if coaxing a child, the movements were familiar, as if he had done it many times.

Jiang Bilan was originally closing her eyes in Murong Yan's arms to absorb the peace of mind and warmth, but a fragment of a dream suddenly flashed in her mind, and she pushed Murong Yan away forcefully.Then he felt annoyed about what he had done, looked at Murong Yan clearly and explained, "Yan, I didn't do it on purpose... I just..."

Murong Yan stared blankly at Jiang Bilan, unable to react.

Jiang Bilan rushed into his arms and said hastily, "Yan, I had a terrible dream."

Murong Yan brought Jiang Bilan to the couch, scraped her delicate and noble bridge of nose from top to bottom, his voice was full of affection, "What did you do? Tell me to listen."

Jiang Bilan raised her head and stared closely at Murong Yan's eyes, and whispered, "I dreamed that Zuo Canglang came back."

All of a sudden, she saw Murong Yan's pupils constricting, and she felt completely at a loss.

Could it be that Zuo Canglang is really back!