Domineering female general: The evildoer is too black-bellied

Chapter 290
Mu Li lifted his feet and stepped out of the main hall. In a hurry, unexpectedly, he forgot to hold an umbrella. He stepped on a pair of red-soled embroidered soft boots, and just walked out of the outer hall.

Beside, there were palace maids and maids. Seeing this, they rushed forward, raised their hands, and held up a few black ink-colored oil-paper bone umbrellas, and hurriedly covered Mu Li above his head.

"Miss."

Regardless of the maid beside him, Mu Li, just stared blankly at the rain curtain outside the hall, and for a moment, was in a daze.

At this moment, in Mu Li's eyes, it seems that he has transformed this curtain thousands of times. However, every kind is painful. The dark black pupils are dilated and tight, and a line of tears, unknowingly , rolled down quietly along the face, and slid down on my fingertips, where it started, it turned out to be scorching hot.

"Go to the 'Qianlong Palace', the Imperial Study Room."

The wind blows, Mu Li's body, the slightly loose Phoenix Queen's robe, through the thin rain and mist, as if, seeing Mu Li's body trembling in the cold wind, seeing her, pale lips Opened and closed, suddenly, stopped, put his hands on his chest, tried to breathe, and calmed down his complicated emotions.

"Your Majesty, Empress Empress, I have come to see you."

Outside the door of the imperial study, there were guards on both sides, standing with knives in hand, and the mellow rainwater was slowly condensing into pearls and dripping down along their silver-white cold helmets.

Mu Li, with a soft voice, dismissed the surrounding attendants, and leaned against the vermilion lacquered door, his hands were tightly clutching the cuffs, his eyes were red and swollen.

Behind Mu Li, Mu Liu, who slowly raised his feet and paced over, is also, now, the emperor of the northern border country.

Let the moon-white gardenia skirt flutter in the wind, but her steps at the moment are extremely light.

"Today, I want to come and talk to you about one thing."

Mu Li, after a lot of struggle in his head, after thinking about it, finally spoke lightly.

"Oh? Why, come on, so serious?"

Hearing this, Rong Qi raised his head, opened his mouth, and asked her with a smile.

Thinking about it: This time, Mu Li, this time, with such a playful look on his face, I have not seen him for eight years.

Quietly loosen the cold sleeves from the middle of the water sleeves, Mu Li raised his eyes and looked directly at his eyes.

"Back then, Rong Yu, he, did not die."

Mu Li opened his mouth and told the truth. After that, he had nothing else to say. He thought that Rong Qi would be stunned and speechless when he heard this.

Unexpected. . . . . .

"Li'er, now, come here and tell me about this, what do you want to do?"

Mu Li raised his eyes slowly, and saw that Rong Qi still had a slight smile on his face, staring at him dotingly, and, not necessarily, there was something strange on his face.

"Things have passed for so long."

In the air, only a hearty male voice can be heard, saying this.

Rong Qi, in the following years, even, can still clearly remember: At that time, Mu Li, she, stared at her with that firm gaze.

'It seems that before she, finally, was willing to tell the truth to herself, she must have already made up her mind to do so. '

In fact, she can choose to cheat, because: as long as she doesn't tell, he won't ask.

In the end, they will grow old hand in hand, each other's eyes are full of loyalty to love, and then, when they die, they will bring all the secrets that could not be said before to the grave.

(End of this chapter)