Chapter 963 The emperor is like a child

"Your Majesty, the most important thing is that the courtiers are used to living here, and it would be very uncomfortable to change to another place temporarily." Murong Jingxue said with a smile.

If it was changed to another place, it would be inconvenient to deal with many things. This was the reason why she had to go back to Jingyuan.

"I really can't do anything with you, well, let Murong Tianyun move back to his own garden, and Jingyuan will belong to you."

What the emperor thinks is that anyway, you don't have much time to stay in the prime minister's mansion, um, it's time to pick a day for Murong Jingxue to enter the gate of Zhan Wang's mansion.
"Your Majesty, what are you thinking?" Murong Jingxue asked curiously when she saw the Emperor was lost in thought.

"It's nothing." The emperor shook his head, moved to the side, patted the vacant space beside him, and said, "Come on, girl, sit here, I want to ask you something."

Murong Jingxue looked at the dragon chair made of gold. How many people dreamed of this seat, and how many people died for this seat, and now the emperor let her sit so easily, it really made her startled.

"Girl, what's the matter?" The emperor asked in surprise when he saw her staring at the dragon chair under his buttocks.

"I was thinking, if I sit on it, will I not be able to sleep at night?" Murong Jingxue couldn't help saying this, but the emperor couldn't laugh or cry, and pulled her to sit down.

"I ask you, did you see clearly who the person who came to assassinate you met in Jingyuan that night?" When facing Murong Jingxue, the emperor's face was rarely serious.

Murong Jingxue, who was sitting on the dragon chair, felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. Hearing this, she subconsciously shook her head, "No, those people are all wearing black night clothes and black face scarves, and it's night, so I can't see clearly."

The emperor frowned, and the hunting knife did not find any clues. Who is this person?
"Judging from their skills and the ruthlessness of their attacks, they should be killers." Murong Jingxue narrowed her eyes. Not only were they killers, but they were also professional-level, and they belonged to the kind of people who are desperate to achieve their goals.

"Think about it carefully, but who have you offended?" The emperor turned sideways, facing Murong Jingxue squarely, and said, "Or who did your father offend?"

Murong Jingxue shook her head after thinking for a moment, she felt very baffled, she asked herself that she had never offended anyone, but there were always so many people who wanted to put her to death, the person this time was the same as the scar last time, Because that person didn't know his name, let's call him Dao Scar for now. She can still think of the scar last time, maybe because of Tang Wenshi's relationship, but this time the killer, she really can't figure it out. Who is sacred, to send so many killers, it seems that he hates her to the bone, that's why it is so!

"Then who could it be?" The emperor seemed to be asking Murong Jingxue, but also seemed to be talking to himself, with an expression of indecision.

Murong Jingxue shook her head, "I don't know either."

"Be careful in the future, let Zhan'er send you some guards."

"No, I don't feel comfortable following a lot of people all day long."

"I'll take it if I'm uncomfortable, and it's for your safety." How could something happen to his daughter-in-law?

Murong Jingxue didn't speak, looked at the emperor, and said that being with a king is like accompanying a tiger, Murong Jingxue felt that it was not true at all, the emperor in front of her was like a child, not scary at all...

(End of this chapter)

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