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"I know you are still very satisfied with Murong Mingxuan being the crown prince. Now that something happened to him, and he got the stolen goods, it is not easy for those old ministers to protect him. The queen has become a decoration now, and the uncle Guo is not sick. It is estimated that he will not live for long. Murong Mingxuan has little to say to him. Do you want to find a way to keep him?" Zi Yu analyzed the current situation.

Murong Jin stroked the blue and white porcelain cup with his slender fingers, and there was a light smile on the corner of his mouth, "No, it's better not to interfere for the time being."

Zi Yu glanced at him, "Why, do you have a more suitable candidate to succeed the throne?"

Murong Jin shook his head, "I just said not to intervene for the time being. When the time is right, I will rescue him!"

Zi Yu raised his eyebrows, "You, are you going to teach him a lesson?"

Murong Jin smiled faintly, but did not answer.

Zi Yu didn't ask any more questions, saying that there was a beauty waiting for him in Yihong Courtyard, and left in a hurry.

Yun Qinghuan didn't interrupt, but she listened carefully to the conversation between the two.

As expected, Yun Qingxi still didn't give up his ambition, and actually made a move on Murong Mingxuan.But why did the Queen Mother also make trouble?Didn't she always stand by Murong Mingxuan's side?

And from Murong Jin's determined tone, it seemed that it was only natural for the Queen Mother to harm Murong Mingxuan.

Seeing her frown, Murong Jin reached out and pinched her nose, and said with a smile, "Don't think about it, it's not a big deal."

Yun Qinghuan glared at him, "In your eyes, nothing is a big deal."

Murong Jin smiled and said, "Who said that? Everything related to you is a big deal."

"Stop talking!" Yun Qinghuan gave him a blank look, and she didn't bother with this topic. After all, Yun Qingxi came out, and she didn't care about the other people involved in this matter, and she didn't care what the result was.

As for Yun Qingxi, maybe she should find a chance to have a good talk with her.And she felt somewhat guilty towards Yun Qingxi, Murong Jin knew this, so he probably wouldn't do anything to her.

After half a month, Yun Qingling and Cheng Yu got married.

On that day, the Sixth Prince Murongjue specially set up a banquet in Zuixianlou to celebrate the wedding of his adopted brother. No matter whether he had given a gift or not, he could come to eat and drink for free as long as he wanted to, and the food and drinks were all top-notch in Zuixianlou. The chef made it, and the banquet was comparable to a state banquet.

Moreover, he also invited some of the most famous opera troupes in the capital to set up a stage on the square, performing in turn, and the excitement was comparable to that of a temple fair every few months.

It also caught up with the fact that there are many people doing business in the capital, so many merchants seized this opportunity and set up stalls on the side of the road selling various kinds of rouge and gouache, packing clothes and other things. up.

"I said the Sixth Prince looks good today. Didn't I hear that he was seriously ill a few days ago and couldn't get out of bed?" Yun Qinghuan deliberately teased Murong Jue.

Murong Jue coughed twice cooperatively, and said weakly: "It is said that people are refreshed on happy occasions! I also want to come here to enjoy the joy."

Yun Qinghuan gave him a very shameless look, "Fake it!" After she finished speaking, she left Murong Jue to join in the fun.

Standing in the crowd, Murongjue looked at Chengyu wearing a festive red dress, with a happy and satisfied smile on his face, shuttling back and forth among the guests to toast, feeling a little dazed in deep thought, as if seeing his own shadow.

Back then, he also looked so happy and content.

The corner of his mouth involuntarily evoked a smile, but it was extremely bitter.

Sometimes he thought he had forgotten almost everything, but when the memories swept over him, he realized that he couldn't forget even a little bit, because it was clearly engraved in his life.If you want to forget, you can only go out with a knife.Then his heart, his life will never be complete.

He smiled slightly, shook his head, a little self-deprecating.

When I turned around and wanted to join the celebration, I suddenly saw a familiar figure that I couldn't be more familiar with.

He froze, motionless, staring at the slender figure for a moment.

Is he dreaming?

Must be a dream!

Otherwise, how can there be hallucinations!

Must be an illusion!

She was gone, she was gone six years ago, he buried her with his own hands, how could she still be alive?

But if that was the case, how could this slender figure be explained?

It's her, it must be her!

Even if it has been six years, he will never admit his mistake.Not to mention six years, even if it is 60 years, he will never mistake her for her!

His feet began to be uncontrollable, and he moved towards the slender figure step by step.

When he came to the front, the other party looked back at him, smiling gently and dignifiedly, "Sixth Prince Wan'an!"

Murong Jue stared at her in a daze, it was really her!The same voice and smile, the same gentle and dignified, she is right.

"Why is the sixth prince looking at me like this? Is there something on my face?" She felt a little shy after being looked at, and asked, touching her cheek.

Murong Jue subconsciously shook his head, "No!"

"That's good!" She smiled sweetly, "I should go back. I sneaked out. If my father found out, he would punish me for copying the "Book of Filial Piety". Goodbye, Sixth Prince!" She turned and walked away briskly.

Murongjue went back many years ago in a daze. In that alley, in front of a small stall, an innocent girl said the same thing, "I'm going back. I ran out secretly. If my father finds out He will punish me for copying the "Book of Filial Piety." After speaking, she walked away with brisk steps.

It is indeed her!

Murong Jue involuntarily followed.

Xiner, Xiner, you are really still alive.Great, really great!

Do you know how much I've missed you these past six years, and do you know that I can't love anyone without you.

It's great that you're still alive, I can finally love you again, I can finally have no regrets in this life!

At the wedding banquet, Yun Qinghuan sat next to Murong Jin. In fact, Murong Jin never liked to attend this kind of banquet. Recently, she always came with her because of her.

The banquet was in progress, and Murong Jin suddenly pulled Yun Qinghuan over, and whispered in her ear: "There are people going to Hongye Mountain, and there are many people, all of whom are experts!"

Yun Qinghuan was startled, then stood up abruptly, "I'll tell the Sixth Prince!"

But when she ran out, she only saw Murong Jue's back. She was going to catch up, but was stopped by Murong Jin who followed, "There's no need to chase, it's too late. Let's rush over now!"

As soon as he spoke, someone had already brought two hard-earned BMWs, and the two of them, one for each, hurried towards Hongye Mountain.

But when they arrived at the place, it was too late.

Looking at the bare mountain in front of him, Yun Qinghuan's body softened and fell off the horse.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Murong Jin flew over and hugged her, "Huan'er, calm down!"

Yun Qinghuan shook her head gently, tears fell unconsciously, "How can I calm down? The whole mountain is destroyed, and the gossip array doesn't exist anymore. Something must have happened to Xiaofeng. How can I calm down?"

Yun Qinghuan never thought that the matter would be so serious.

When Murong Jin said that the other party had many people, she wasn't that worried because she knew how powerful Murong Jue's gossip formation was.

But she never expected that the other party would have such a barbaric method, starting from the foot of the mountain, destroying everything on the mountain tree by tree, stone by stone.If there are no more things, how can the Eight Diagrams Array exist?

Their way up the mountain is completely unimpeded!

Huan Feng's martial arts is very high, but no matter how high it is, there is a limit. The opponent was able to destroy the entire mountain in such a short period of time, which shows how many people there are.

How could Huan Feng win by himself?

Murong Jin hugged her and stroked her back, "Isn't Huan Feng an idiot, won't he hide if he can't beat him? There's so much movement down there, he must have noticed it long ago, it's impossible to wait for those people to go up there!"

Although Murong Jin said so, Yun Qinghuan still didn't know what to do, especially when she saw the formerly beautiful Hongye Mountain turned into a desolate appearance with no grass growing, she really couldn't stop the chills in her heart.

"Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng, come out, come out quickly..." Although she was terrified in her heart, Yun Qinghuan still mustered up the courage to look for Huan Feng's figure.That's right, Xiao Feng is so smart, he won't be head-on, he must have a way to avoid those people, he will!As she shouted, she couldn't help comforting herself in her heart.

"I'm fine!"

Suddenly a clear voice came into Yun Qinghuan's ears, she was stunned, and she turned around after a while, only to see Huan Feng standing not far behind her, only on her snow-white clothes There were bright red blood stains, especially on the left arm, which was dripping with blood.

"Are you injured?" Yun Qinghuan rushed forward and grabbed his left arm, only to see that the wound was deep, with bright red blood gushing out, and her brows were involuntarily knotted, "Why did you get up like this? Does it hurt?"

Huan Feng struggled for a while, wanted to pull back his arm, but he couldn't. He could only shake his head and said, "It's okay! It's just a small injury, it will be fine in a few days."

"What is a small injury?" Yun Qing shouted at him happily, "How could it be a small injury after bleeding so much? Sit still and don't move, I'll bandage it for you first, and then ask the doctor to take a good look at it when we enter the city. Just don't leave any side effects!"

Huan Feng is a martial arts practitioner, and he often has some wounds on his body. In his opinion, it is not a big deal, but seeing Yun Qinghuan still has wet tears on his face, he knows that she is really worried about him. He didn't speak, just sat quietly and let her bandage himself.