Chapter 572

Today's imperial city is not very peaceful, and it started to snow again at noon.

Xue Wushuang wanted to go to Wu Ming to ask about the situation, but because the people from the Northern Man went to the imperial city at night, she didn't have the heart to take care of it.

Because people from Beiman were coming, Liangfeng also entered the palace earlier. After all, Liangfeng and people from Beiman were "old friends", and of course Xue Yuanye also entered the palace.

Xue Wushuang received the post that tonight's palace banquet and the female relatives will also attend the banquet.

Yesterday's guests have all returned to the mansion, but many will meet again tonight.

Xue Wushuang stood by the door, raised her right hand, opened her palm, and let the snowflakes fall on her palm.

Snow can melt, but some things can never be erased.

A black shadow fell, and Xue Wushuang knew who was coming without looking, because she was standing here waiting for this person, and she knew that she would definitely come to find her.

"Master, let me accompany you into the palace for the palace banquet tonight." Fusang said to Xue Wushuang while gritting her teeth and lowering her head.

For so many years, Xue Wushuang has not allowed her to go to Beiman, now that person is here, is it true that she is really not allowed to see him?
Xue Wushuang slowly closed her eyes, and not long before she spoke.

"Are you really ready, but... I think your emotions still seem unstable. Are you really ready to face that person?" Xue Wushuang opened his eyes and looked at Fusang in front of him, his eyes full of tears. Indistinct fog.

Fusang's hands were trembling slightly, but she still said without changing her face, "I can!"

"Fusang, you have always asked me to keep this person until you can do it yourself, but can you really do it?" Xue Wu put his hands on Fusang's shoulders and said lightly.

From the first time I saw Fusang, she always had a cold face, without a smile.

But when that person was mentioned today, Fusang felt an extra emotion.

anger.

"I can. Master, just take me in." Fusang pleaded.

Xue Wushuang shook his head, "When they enter the imperial city, you and Lianqiao will go there to have a look. If you can really control yourself, I will take you into the palace again."

Fusang's body was slightly startled, and then he said, "Yes."

When Fusang was far away, Xue Wushuang held Xue Hua in his palm again, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "How can this kind of scum let him die so happily."

In the evening, the Beiman people had already arrived at the gate of the imperial city, which was about the same as when the Xixia princess group was progressing. The center of the imperial city was crowded with people on both sides, all of them came to see what the Beiman people looked like.

However, most of the people came with rotten eggs and sauerkraut. Xixia was fine, and hadn't fought Dongxuan in these years.

But the northern barbarians are different, and many sons and grandsons of the people in the imperial city died at the hands of the northern barbarians.

So when the northern barbarians entered the city, they were completely different from Xixia.

All kinds of rotten egg throwers and sauerkraut throwers rushed forward, and the Beiman team was annoyed when they saw the battle!

Emperor Dongxuan immediately sent people to maintain order, and those people restrained themselves a little. They didn't throw eggs or sauerkraut, and their foul words were thrown like firecrackers.

"Damn barbarian, you dare to come to Dongxuan, see if I don't beat you to the teeth, spit! You are shameless."

"Go back to your Beiman, don't come to Dongxuan to seek death! The whole family of Beiman is dead!"

(End of this chapter)

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