The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

"It feels so good!" Mu Jieyu and Xuanyuan Zhirong went out of the palace together. They both abandoned the carriage and soft sedan chair, dismissed the guards and maidservants, clasped their fingers together, and walked side by side on the street.

It was the end of Haishi, but because today was Emperor Hong'an's Longevity Day, although there were only a few people scattered on the street, there were lights and festoons everywhere, but people still couldn't feel the coldness of the night.

"If you like, I will accompany you for a walk every night in the future." Xuanyuan Zhirong lowered his head, looking at the ten fingers intertwined with Mu Jieyu, his dark and deep phoenix eyes were filled with tenderness.

"His Royal Highness, if you are such a manipulative person, you should be a gentleman who promises what you say, and what you say will be done." Mu Jieyu suddenly stopped, and stood under the lotus and lotus leaf lanterns hanging high on the street, looking up. Looking at Xuanyuan Zhirong with a smile on his face, "Don't talk about the future, just now, you are also busy with your daily affairs, walking with me every night, this matter is easy to say, but it is really hard to say if you really need to persist every day."

"Min'er doesn't believe I can do it?" Xuanyuan Zhirong met Mu Jieyu's gaze.

"It's not that I don't believe it, but that neither you nor I are prophets." Mu Jieyu shook his head with a smile, and walked forward slowly. The night wind blew the loose hair on her forehead, "We don't know what will happen next moment." , and the most variables in this world are variables. I am not a woman who needs to be with me all the time. You don’t have to promise anything for me. If you put it in your heart, I will be satisfied."

The cold wind blew across the street, causing the lanterns to sway, creating a colorful halo like colored glass. Xuanyuan Zhirong didn't say anything. He is not a person who talks too much, and he prefers to put it into action most of the time.

As the two of them walked forward in silence, the high-hanging bright moon stretched the shadows of the two of them from time to time.Unknowingly, he sent Mu Jieyu to Prince Jing's mansion, and suddenly raised his head, Mu Jieyu's tone was full of regret and sigh: "I'm here."

"Do you want me to take you in?" Xuanyuan Zhirong asked.

Mu Jieyu shook his head lightly, and stretched out his hand to straighten Xuanyuan Zhirong's cape strap that was blown by the wind: "Let me explain where the father is. It's late at night, you should go back quickly."

Xuanyuan Zhirong held Mu Jieyu's hands that were about to withdraw: "Min'er, tomorrow is your birthday, how about we go to Shangling to enjoy the sweet-scented osmanthus?"

"I have to enter the palace. How can Princess Cheng stay away from me for a day, but she can't be guarded by me all the time." Mu Jieyu said apologetically. The Longevity Festival is approaching, and the guards in the palace are too strict, so he has no chance to do anything. Now that the Emperor's Longevity Festival has passed, and today the Emperor walks away in a huff, he is really angry and has no time to take care of this matter. That person must I will regard it as an excellent opportunity, maybe tomorrow is a good time for them to do it." Then, seeing that Xuanyuan Zhirong was about to speak, she pulled out her finger and pressed Xuanyuan Zhirong's lips, "Birthdays come every year. , sweet-scented osmanthus blooms every year, our days are still long, and we always have time to enjoy them. Today we have already made the emperor very angry, so we should not provoke the emperor anymore, otherwise we will push the emperor into a hurry, and we will never get good things .”

Xuanyuan Zhirong held Mu Jieyu's soft catkin on his lips again: "Just as long as you're happy, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, let's enter the palace together, how about having a small banquet with Second Brother?"