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At noon, Mu Xiyue woke up in a roar of birds, listening quietly for a while before opening her eyes. Looking at the top of the habit habitually, first of all the blanks in my mind gradually fill up what happened.

The wounds are cool, I am afraid that I will use a continuous muscle cream that only the Imperial Palace can have. Standing straight, I felt dizzy, and it seemed that Ye Ye was losing too much blood.

"Leyin." Mu Xiyue called out, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and Yueyin came in.

"Master, you are awake."

Facing Leyin's smiling face, Mu Xiyue led: "What time is it now? Xi'er?"

"Master, rest assured, the princess is all right. The ladies are waiting for the princess to have a snack. The slave-servant calls her to come here." Le Yin just turned around and Luoxi ran in unexpectedly.

"Mother-in-law." Luoxi shouted before the bed.

Looking at her nervously, Mu Xiyue asked: "Xi'er, how are you? Ye Ye could the assassin hurt?"

Luoxi smiled and said, "Mother, Xi'er is okay." He raised his neck and said, "It's just that this place is a bit red. Uncle Feng has seen it for Xi'er and said it will disappear soon."

Mu Xiyue let her mind down, and suddenly thought of the assassin, and asked Le Yin: "What about that assassin? How could the emperor treat him?"

Le Yin was a little stunned. I didn't know how to answer Mu Xiyue's words. Mu Xiyue said, "Tell me."

Le Yin knelt on the ground and said in embarrassment: "Master, please don't force Le Yin, the emperor told the slave-maid not to tell you anything about this matter."

Taking a deep breath, Mu Xiyue lifted the snow silk quilt, and Yue Yin hurriedly said, "Master, you have a wound. The emperor told you to take a good rest."

"Tell me where is the emperor?"

Le Yin still refused to say that Luoxi, who was not sad about the world, said: "Mother, Dad went to Jinhua Palace."

"Princess--" Le Yin gave her a hard look, but Luoxi didn't even understand what Le Yin meant.

Slightly bending over, Mu Xiyue asked with a smile: "Xi'er, tell the mother, what does dad do in Jinhua Palace?"

Luoxi blinked his clear eyes and said, "When I was in Yushu Study in the morning, I heard my father and Uncle Feng say that the assassin who killed the mother at night was a slave in Jinhua Palace."

"anything else?"

Luoxi shook his head and said, "Xi'er found it not fun, and then he saw his father and Uncle Feng heading towards Jinhua Palace together."

"Leyin, help me dress. I'm going to Jinhua Palace." Although I didn't die, I had to figure out the cause of the injury.

"Master, you have spared the slave-servant. You are injured now. If there is another loss, the slave-servant's life can't be compensated." Leyin knelt down and begged, crying.

Lifting the music, sighing: "Music, I know you are good for me, I have a sense of justice, don't stop it, don't you want me to make things clear?"

Le Yin looked at Mu Xiyue hesitantly, gritted her teeth, and compromised: "Yes, the slave-servant will go with you."

Situ Ling heard the news of Lianhe Tower outside the palace, so not long after Luoxi saw Long Yinfeng and Feng Qing go out, they returned to Yushufang and did not go to Jinhua Palace at all.

"We have determined that a lot of troops have been gathered in secret in the Western Regions, and it seems that they will take action soon." When faced with such formal affairs, Feng Qing will look serious.

Long Yinfeng sat on the dragon chair, put down his hand and listened to the Jade Cup, and said with a sneer: "A group of black people."

"Although the Western Territory is a small country, it has hundreds of thousands of troops. What I am thinking is that we can think of even Helou, and since he knows that we will think, why did he not suspend the plan? The grasp of victory? "Feng Qing analyzed it carefully.

Long Yinfeng frowned slightly, supporting his lower collar with his hand, and fell into contemplation.

A few maple leaves drifted gently beside the wind with a strong autumn spirit, and the steps he lifted passed by, rising and falling lightly.

Pointing at the palace in front of him, Yue Yin said: "Master, this is Jinhua Palace."

Mu Xiyue raised her eyes and looked at the three large gold stamps in Jinhua Palace. There were two eunuchs standing at the door. Mu Xiyue stopped and always felt something was wrong. "Le Yin, can you ask the emperor if he has been here?"

Yue Yin nodded and walked over, watching what she said to the eunuch, not too close but not close, and she heard a little vague.

In a few moments, to welcome back the music, she said: "Master, it's strange, the emperor didn't come to Jinhua Palace this morning."

Never been here? Mu Xiyue silently thought about what was going on. The child would n’t tell lies. She concluded that the night assassin was related to the Jinhua Palace. She heard that the emperor had come here. Come? Is something wrong? Suddenly I felt a little impulsive, and came to this Jinhua Palace by Luoxi alone. What's wrong with myself? Since entering Aoran City, his indifferent temperament seems to be farther and farther away from himself. Why should he be so kind? Is it because of him?

"Leyin, we are not going to Jinhua Palace. Now that we are out, let's go and sit in the imperial garden." She needs to calm down and sort out her almost sturdy thoughts these days.

Under the blue sky, there is no trace of cloud, the quiet shore of Chengying Lake, the silky catkins gently swaying with the wind, the yellow leaves fill the flower path, and there seems to be a kind of incomplete beauty, the sound of rubbing on it Like a crisp and cheerful song.

In the Huxin Pavilion, the elegant woman quietly supported the collar with one hand, and the frills of Liu Liu's eyebrows were covered with sorrow. The white silk scarf in her hand was gently shaking with the wind.

"Music, have you known me before, right?" The wind passed by Huying Lake, and the footprints set off microwaves.

Mu Xiyue never asked her about the previous things. At this moment, she suddenly surprised, and nodded: "Well, the slave-maid knew the master before."

"Can you tell me what happened before?" She wanted to know. Perhaps the original intention that she chose to forget was that she would not encounter it again. If she wanted to do it today, then she had to face it.

Yueyin felt that Mu Xiyue was a bit abnormal today, but she couldn't tell the reason. Leyin thought about it and thought it was not a bad thing, so she thought to speak, "Actually, you ..."

The voice began to fall, and I heard a voice: "Don't you just go home and ask the teacher to sin? Why did you reverse your steps and hide here to get bored?"

Looking at Lu Xinlan, the woman who had only one side in her memory, she was looking at herself with arrogance, with anger, disdain, and contempt in her eyes, did she hate herself so much?

"You are the master of Jinhua Palace?" Mu Xiyue asked quietly, but she made a ripple in her heart. Was this woman the Lan Fei in Leyin's mouth?

Looking at Mu Xiyue, Lu Xinlan raised her eyebrows and took away the grievances he had suffered all these years: "Don't come to this palace with me, I don't care whether you really remember it or not. , I will never forget you in my life. "

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