Distressed wife

Chapter 1416 Yan’er’s Envoy to Da Yan (2)
"Sister, don't you?" Qin Xiang understood now, and sighed quietly, "Sister, you really counted everything."

"Not really." Mu Ziyan smiled lightly, "I'm just worried that you won't be Qin Ying's opponent, and I don't want you to be too tired, and I don't want to see you in any danger."

"I see." Qin Xiang stepped forward and shook her hand, "If Murong Di's problem is resolved, then of course nothing will happen to the Qin family."

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded and said, "With Murong Di and Brother Wang here, you can rest easy here."

"Elder Sister is still thoughtful." Qin Xiang held her hand instead and looked at her with a smile.

Mu Ziyan stepped forward to hug her. After going through so many hardships, they have already become real relatives, so what is that little blood?

Seeing the two hugging each other, Qin Ling hurriedly moved forward, and the three of them hugged together.

Mammy Ru watched from the side, feeling inexplicably moved.

Two days later, Murong Di stood up gracefully at dawn, with a smile on his lips, a bloodthirsty cold light from his eyes, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

Murong Zhuo knew that he was just hitting a stone with an egg, after all he had no leverage to check and balance Murong Di, and his father had not sent anyone to support him, so he understood even more that he had no way out, and had no choice but to die.

He turned to look at Leng Hanfeng, "Let's go."

"Let's go?" Leng Hanfeng turned his eyes to Murong Zhuo, unexpectedly he let him leave at this time.

"En." Murong Zhuo nodded and said, "Winner and loser, I have no power to recover, you and I are just interests, I lose, you don't have to stay here, I know, you don't care about me Here."

Leng Hanfeng looked at Murong Zhuo differently at this time, he asked in puzzlement, "Then why do you want it?"

"Me?" Murong Zhuo said with a low smile, "You know very well that I am just a pawn in the queen mother's hands. When the queen mother dies, I am just dying. Since the matter is a foregone conclusion, it is futile for you to keep it." That's all."

"In that case, I'll take my leave." Leng Hanfeng looked at Murong Zhuo, and then asked, "Is there anything I can do?"

"I just hope that after I die, you can bury me with the Fourth Princess." Murong Zhuo said while looking at him.

"Okay." Leng Hanfeng readily agreed, and then left in a flash when Murong Di came out.

Murong Zhuo was dressed in silver armor, his handsome face was a bit dull due to the sleepless days, but his eyes were still as sharp as before. He got off the horse, holding the sword in his hand, and waited until Murong Di came out. He just looked at Murong Di coldly.

Murong Di glanced lightly. When he came out, he knew that Leng Hanfeng had already left. He looked at Murong Zhuo and said coldly, "Second Brother, it's time to go."

"That's right." Murong Zhuo was convinced by the defeat, and he didn't have any regrets. He walked up to Murong Di step by step, stood upright, and said in a low voice, "Brother Emperor, I hope that in the next life, I will be with you again." Win or lose."

"Happy to accompany you." Murong Di whispered, his tone serious.

Born in the royal family, it's hard not to be jealous, it's hard not to plan for oneself, it's hard not to be tempted by the supreme power, and they are just ants in this whirlpool of power.

Murong Zhuo stepped back, laughed loudly, then pulled out the sword from his waist, put it on his neck, and killed himself on the spot.

Murong Di just stared at everything in front of him coldly, with a sneer indifferently at the corner of his mouth, then turned around and backed away.

The soldiers following Murong Zhuo outside also knelt down slowly at this moment, some followed closely and killed themselves, some put down their weapons, this conspiracy to force the palace finally came to an end.

Murong Di didn't feel the slightest joy, but entered the palace with a heavy heart, he didn't know what he had said to Murong Lie, and when he came out, the corners of his eyes were a little red.

Mu Ziyan was sitting in the hall, listening to the news from Yunfei, she frowned and said, "It really is."

"That fake queen mother is really powerful." Yun Fei said with a sigh.

"That's right." Mu Ziyan felt really uncomfortable, maybe she should have been on guard earlier, but she didn't expect it to be in vain.

"The emperor's deadline has come, I'm afraid it will only be a matter of a few days." Yun Fei said with a frown.

"En." Mu Ziyan got up slowly, "Let me go and have a look."

"You better not go at this time." Seeing that Mu Ziyan was about to go, Yun Fei reminded.

"It's okay." Mu Ziyan waved his hands, then walked away from the Qin family.

On the hill behind the palace, Leng Hanfeng looked at the graves piled up in front of him, he didn't erect a monument, but buried a jade pendant that Murong Zhuo had handed him before, he stood still for a long time before flying away.

In the middle of the night, the soil of the grave in front of him was blown up by the cold wind, but it was also endlessly bleak.

When Mu Ziyan entered the East Palace, she saw Murong Di lazily leaning against a poplar tree, wearing only a loose robe, looking up at the moonlight, wondering what she was thinking.

She stepped forward slowly, and with a flick of her wrist, the wine jar in her hand was thrown towards him.

Murong Di gracefully raised his hand to take it, then opened it, then raised his head and took a sip.

Mu Ziyan hugged the wine jar, and also took a bold sip, then walked forward and sat on the stone bench on one side.

Murong Di immediately sat across from her, "You are really brave."

"That is, otherwise, I wouldn't have come to look for you at this time." Mu Zi twitched the corner of her mouth and said in a low voice. She knew that after Murong Di came back, he lost his temper silently and hurt many people. So no one dared to go forward.

Murong Di curled his lips into a smile, and the wine flowed down the corner of his mouth, running across his neck, outlining a seductive arc, but his eyes were lowered but full of sadness, as well as the forbearable sorrow and sadness.

Mu Ziyan knew what was on his mind right now, but some things had to be endured alone, and no one could help him, including her.

This night, under the moonlight, Murong Di just kept drinking with his head up, while Mu Ziyan sat quietly on the side to accompany him. After dawn, he staggered up and smashed the wine jar in his hand. On the ground, there was a crackling sound, and he walked forward unsteadily.

Mu Ziyan stood where he was, put the wine jar on the stone table, slowly got up, looked at his leaving back, sighed faintly, and then left the East Palace.

Three days later, Emperor Xirong passed away, and the country of Xirong was plunged into mourning. It was because of Murong Lie that Xirong became a big country and gradually became prosperous. Therefore, all the people in the capital went to the palace together. Outside, they all knelt down and wailed loudly.

Murong Di stayed in the palace the whole time. Mu Ziyan didn't know what was going on with him at that time, but he only knew that Murong Lie had never called her into the palace since that day, and after Mu Ziyan got the bad news, he just sat in the hall Not a word.

(End of this chapter)