Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 765 Murong Yao's Strangeness

Chapter 765 (Special episode) Murong Yao's Strangeness

After resting in Beijing for the night, a few people headed towards the Forbidden City.

Now is not the peak season for sightseeing, so there are not many people in the Forbidden City, and it is very clean.

As soon as he entered the gate of the Forbidden City, Murong Yao's whole body changed. He walked slowly to the chair in the center of the palace. His legs were bent as if he was about to kneel down, but he only bent down.

The three people around were all looking at their own, so they didn't notice Murong Yao's strangeness.

Murong Yao turned around and took a look at the resplendent and resplendent hall. He always felt very familiar, and he seemed to have lived in such a solemn place.

This sense of familiarity repulsed him a little, as if he didn't like this kind of place very much, and felt like he wanted to escape.

When the three came out, Murong Yao had been standing outside for a long time, and he just stood there blankly, like a stone sculpture.

"What's wrong with you?" Quan Feng came over and patted him on the shoulder.

Murong Yao looked back, "Would you believe me if I said that I am very familiar with this place?"

Quan Feng was taken aback for a moment, his eyes didn't look like he was looking at an idiot, but suspicious.

"familiar?"

Murong Yao nodded, "This kind of familiarity is not because I seem to have been here before, but..."

"Have you ever lived?" Quan Feng answered with a smile.

"How do you know?" Murong Yao's eyes widened in shock.

Quan Feng unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle and took a sip, "Because people with hallucinations will say so."

Murong Yao rolled his eyes, since he didn't believe him, he didn't say much.

However, when he turned around, Quan Feng smiled.

"No matter who you are, no matter who you were, you are my brother in this life."
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A bustling place like Beijing is really crowded with people, if one is not paying attention, he may be separated from his friends, and Murong Yao is already absent-minded.

Wei Xun was originally walking side by side with him, but when she turned around, Murongyao's figure disappeared.

"Quan Feng!" She hurriedly shouted.

Hearing the voice, Quan Feng squeezed over from the crowd, "What's wrong?"

Fan Li also noticed at this time, "Huh? Where is Lord Yao?"

"Murong Yao!" Quan Feng shouted at the top of his voice.

But there was no reply from him at all nearby.

Murong Yao on the other side actually returned to the gate of the Forbidden City, he didn't go in, but just stared at the mighty gate.

A heavy thought was about to burst out of his mind, and Murong Yao desperately wanted to catch it.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, you've been out of your mind all day." Quan Feng's sudden appearance made Murong Yao's thoughts that were about to be grasped immediately stopped completely.

Murong Yao stared at him fiercely, as if killing his father and enemy.

Quan Feng was taken aback, "You... have a ghost on your body?"

Wei Xun was also very worried about Murongyao. All three of them noticed Murongyao's unusualness all day long. He seemed to be very different from the former president's wife and places like the Forbidden City.

"It's okay, let's go." Murong Yao rubbed his temples.

Along the way, no one dared to speak, because they could see that Murong Yao seemed to be thinking about something.

"Want to watch a movie?" He suddenly raised his head and asked.

Quan Feng raised his eyebrows, "Sure, what movie do you want to watch."

"Court."

"Pfft—" Fan Li spat out a mouthful of water.

Wei Xun also looked at Murong Yao in surprise, "Do you want to watch Gong Dou?"

Murong Yao then leaned on the window of the car, pinching the center of his brows, with a tired expression on his face, "Forget it, let's go back, I'm tired after walking all day."

(End of this chapter)

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