The emperor waved his hand tiredly: "Go down." After his two sons retreated, he rubbed his temples with headaches. Unexpectedly, he failed to kill her last time, which made one of his sons depressed all day long, and made the other one fascinated. It was such a disaster for beauty, but wasn't he the same when he was young? Forget it, let them go. As a father, he could only do this.

The two brothers walked out of the imperial study room. Murong An wanted to say a few words to his seventh brother and advised him to give up as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, Murong Xuan ignored him at all, and seemed to have something urgent to return to the palace alone.

The side princess Miao Yuqing heard Zitian say that Murong Xuan was coming back, and was excited to wait at the door early. She had a classical and beautiful oval face, slender willow-leaf eyebrows, and a gentle beauty all over her body.

The sound of horse hooves approached, and the agile figure she longed for jumped down, and she excitedly greeted her: "Brother Xuan, you are back!"

Murong Xuan looked at her faintly. Her happy appearance made him feel guilty. He just nodded and his lips, which looked a little arrogant, opened: "Zi Tian, ​​I have something to say to you."

Miao Yuqing was unhappy: "Brother Xuan, why did you just call Brother Tian when you come back and ignore me?"

Murong Xuan didn't say anything, but walked forward by himself, signaling Luo Zitian to follow.

Luo Zitian followed him to a room. Murong Xuan closed the door and saw that no one was following him, whispered: "I want to live with Qing'er."

He didn't look back, but his tone was firm and unrefutable.

"She asked you to do this?" Luo Zitian asked calmly after a trace of doubt flashed on his face.

Murong Xuan slowly turned around, saw that his face was still the same, and replied, "She doesn't know. But that's what she hopes."

"Did she say she likes you? Is it worth it?" Luo Zitian's voice was vague, as if he was asking him, or as if he was asking himself.

Murong Xuan looked up at the roof: "She likes Luo Ziheng now, that's enough. Is it worth it? My heart knows. She treats me like Qing'er treats you."

"But, aren't you afraid that she will do anything fierce?" This is what Luo Zitian is worried about.

"So I need your help," Murong Xuan looked at him pleaded, "It was the first time she expressed her love for me in so many years. As for Qing'er, I can still fulfill my promise to Ziheng. I can promise all her requests and help her at any cost. Except for love, you know, I can't afford it."

He stood backlight, half in the light, half in the darkness, his lips were pursed proudly, mixed with a faint helplessness, and even more of a kind of depressed beauty.

Luo Zitian laughed lightly: "We are all the same people, at least now we have one person who may be happy. Xuanzi, I will help you and not let Qing'er cause trouble for you."

"Zi Tian." Murong Xuan patted his shoulder, and there were many words of gratitude piled up in his throat, but he just said, "Zi Tian, ​​thank you."

Luo Zitian's grim face showed a rare smile: "No need to thank you, this is good for me, at least I can comfort her while she is sad, maybe I can take advantage of the opportunity to go in. I have been looking forward to her seeing me for many years. Qing'er is just your concubine, and the emperor will only let you rest her..."

"Don't worry, I will try my best to protect her reputation." Before he could finish speaking, Murong Xuan interrupted him quickly.

"That's enough." Luo Zitian nodded, his eyes conveying all the information.

Murong Xuan wanted to say a few words of comfort, so he opened his mouth, just silently watching him walk out.

Yan'er, do you know? For you, I can let down the world, but as long as you give me a little love, I will give everything, protect you, protect you, and make you the happiest person.

The face appeared in his mind unconsciously. It was strange that what impressed him the most was his beautiful and vivid eyes. In the past years, when facing her, he had always been indifferent, rational, and beautiful but had no emotions. However, after she ran away from marriage, she completely changed and became the simple and cute girl she met when she was a child.

Her clear eyes, warm smiles or strong jealousy, ripples because of themselves, and murderous aura because of themselves. Sometimes he even feels that the longing for years of happiness is within reach, and he is even a little uneasy, but this does not prevent him from meeting all her requirements. Recently, scenes have emerged, and Murong Xuan's mouth unconsciously reels upwards.

He sat on the chair. Morally speaking, he should feel guilty, but he felt that he was filled with hope in his heart and blamed himself for it. "Ziheng, I'm sorry, I can only take care of her, and I can't give her the identity of her wife, or even her the status."

He knew that Yuqing would come to cry and make a fuss at him. Such a proud girl had tolerated him for so long and paid so much, but he was still ruthlessly abandoned by him. It turned out that he and Rong Yanran were the same kind of people. Now he finally understood her ruthlessness at the beginning.

Miao Yuqing ran over angrily, pushed open the door suddenly, and saw Murong Xuan sitting there quietly, like an elegant ink painting. All the anger came to him and turned into grievances: "Brother Xuan, do you want me anymore?"

"Didn't Zitian tell you all?" Murong Xuan's voice disappeared even the usual indulgence of her, unexpectedly calm and without any emotion.

Miao Yuqing was stunned for a moment. She was so sad that she rushed in with a loss of thought, just to win his sympathy and let her continue to stay by his side, but his words without any warmth crushed all her hopes!

Three years! She stayed by his side for three years. Even if she didn't spend time together, he always protected and spoiled her like his brother. All this could not resist the smile and look of his beloved woman. She was defeated, and she could not completely lose! No matter how much she begged Brother Xuan, he would not let go. She still knew this.

She tried her best to make herself look calmer: "Brother Xuan, I promise you that I will leave you. Can I agree to my last request?"

"Don't say one, I agree to ten." Murong Xuan wanted to compensate her very much, but after saying that, he felt that this was even more hurtful.

Miao Yuqing saw that he had lost all his usual calmness and calmness, and her heart became even colder: "Brother Xuan, I just want you to spend three days with me as a husband? For three years, I have been looking forward to this day coming. But now I know there is no hope, and only three days, and I will never bother you again in the future."
Chapter completed!