"Is it you?" Staring at Qingyun who was slowly approaching, Zhang Lianwu's expression was shocked, and then became cold and cruel: "How did you get in?"

She had already guessed that Mu Qingyun would definitely come after them, but she didn't expect that he would come so quickly, only less than two days behind them.

And how did Mu Qingyun avoid the secret sentry and pass through numerous mechanisms, entering the main hall at exactly this time? Why didn't her subordinates report her in time?

"Of course I walked in." Qingyun didn't stop, her tone was casual and casual, as if she was talking about today's weather.

Her elegant and unsullied face was as calm as water, her dark eyes were filled with a half-smile, and her whole body exuded an awe-inspiring aura of elegance and nobility. All the people in the Juechen Palace were dumbfounded when they saw her, and they all stood there and forgot to react. Inexplicably, a feeling of awe arose.

And Sima Rui looked at Qingyun's eyes shining with joy and anxiety, and his lips moved eagerly to say something. However, Zhang Lianwu was afraid that he would wait for an opportunity to escape, so she had been forcibly giving him Ruanjin San since she left the palace. Today, his acupuncture points were tapped, so he couldn't make a sound at all.

Although he couldn't understand how Jiu'er found this place, and believed that Jiu'er must have made careful arrangements, this was the home of Juechen Palace after all. The terrain was dangerous and full of traps. He couldn't let Jiu'er die for him. Therefore, he wants Jiu'er to live and live well, even if he forgets about him, because Jiu'er is a thousand times more important than his life!

Seeing Sima Rui's eager and pointed eyes, a faint layer of mist gradually appeared in Qingyun's pupils, making it difficult to see clearly. A soothing and firm smile appeared at the corner of her lips, and her voice was like a clear spring flowing in a mountain stream. Qingyue Pinghe: "Third brother, Jiu'er is here to take you home!"

Without revealing any trace, she winked at the Bamboo Hall Master beside her. Zhang Lianwu stared straight at Qingyun, with a stiff fake smile on her cold face: "Mu Qingyun, since you're here, I'll take all your people." Call me in for a wedding drink. Since you are Rui Lang’s sworn sister, I and Rui Lang should take it upon themselves to..."

Before he finished speaking, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed, followed by a shrill scream of "Ah" that almost shattered everyone's eardrums, and they couldn't help but tremble all over.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the Bamboo Hall Master lying on the cold ground in a state of embarrassment, her face twisted and as white as paper, her legs cut off at the knee level by sharp weapons, and the blood spurting out quickly dyed the ground beneath her body and her mouth red. Let out a painful cry.

"Ah...my legs..."

Everyone suddenly felt horrified, and subconsciously touched their legs, and then each secretly rejoiced. At the same time, they turned to look at Qing Yun and the other four outsiders, but they couldn't help but become confused when they saw that the four people were motionless and their expressions were as usual.

If it weren't for these four people, then who could cut off the Bamboo Hall Master's legs in the blink of an eye?

You know, such inscrutable kung fu and vicious methods make even the old and current palace masters feel inferior to them. They are really more terrifying than the devil!

"Mu Qingyun, what do you mean?" Zhang Lianwu's face was cold and cruel, with bloodthirsty murderous intent shining in his eyes.

"I'm just warning some people not to act rashly. Maybe you can live a little longer this way. After all, life is very precious!" As if she didn't see Zhang Lianwu's murderous eyes, Qingyun said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Anyway, you Zhang Lianwu is also a lady from a well-known family, how could she do such a thing without a matchmaker?"

"you......"

"Did I make a mistake?" Qingyun raised her eyebrows slightly, and there was undisguised sarcasm and ridicule in Qingyun's cold voice: "Everyone knows that the third brother and the third emperor's wife have been married for a long time, but the third brother has never had a wedding. The meaning of taking a concubine is that even if the third brother wants to take a concubine, are you Zhang Lianwu worthy of being the concubine of the third brother?"

"shut up!"

What Zhang Lianwu hated the most was that someone said she was not worthy of Sima Rui. Hearing Qingyun's words, she naturally became angry. So with a wave of her right hand, the Juechen Palace people quickly surrounded Qingyun and the four of them, but they were afraid of repeating the same mistake. The Master of Bamboo Hall made the same mistake, and no one dared to act rashly.

"No one can stop me from getting married to Rui Lang today, especially you, Mu Qingyun!" Zhang Lianwu said with pride and arrogance on his cold face: "Mu Qingyun, I understand. Let me tell you, it is not my palace master who marries Rui Lang as my concubine, but my palace master who marries Rui Lang as my husband!" Then he turned to Protector Zuo and said loudly: "If you continue with the ceremony, anyone who dares to stop him will be killed. I don't care about the great joy. The day will see blood!”

She finally managed to be with Rui Lang. Even if Mu Qingyun came with an army, there was no way she could stop her!

Glancing at Qingyun calmly, Protector Zuo then said loudly: "Second thanks to Gaotang!"

Smiling provocatively at Qingyun, Zhang Lianwu turned around to face the portrait of Patriarch Ye Ling hanging in the middle of the wall.

The two Juechen palace men who were supporting Sima Rui on the left and right forced him to turn around. Just when they were about to force him to kneel down and salute, they felt a sudden chill on their necks and watched four black shadows cover their ears with lightning speed. With such force, he protected Sima Rui and returned to Qingyun. The two of them fell to the ground before they had time to scream, their wide-open eyes filled with disbelief and fear, quite implying that they would not rest in peace.

All this happened so fast that Zhang Lianwu and everyone in the Juechen Palace stood stunned on the spot and did not recover for a long time.

Reaching out to untie Sima Rui's acupuncture point, Mo Xuan took out a small porcelain bottle and poured out a pill and handed it to him. Sima Rui took the pill and drank it, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. He felt that his whole body was gradually becoming more energetic, and there was no more energy. Feeling a little uncomfortable, he said to Mo Xuan: "Thank you!"

"Third brother, there is no need to say thank you." Although Mo Xuan was speaking to Sima Rui, his eyes full of tenderness and sourness were looking at Qingyun.

Giving Mo Xuan a charming look, Qingyun turned to ask Sima Rui with concern: "Third brother, how do you feel?"

"I'm fine." Sima Rui shook his head, with emotion and self-blame in his tone: "Third brother is useless. I have caused you to abandon government affairs and come all the way day and night. Third brother is deeply ashamed."

As an elder brother, he not only failed to relieve Jiu'er's worries, but also made Jiu'er go to all the trouble to come to the rescue. He was not a good brother.

From the border to the capital, and from the capital to here, one can imagine the dangers and hardships along the way. How could Jiuer, who was already weak, endure it?

"Third brother, what nonsense are you talking about?" Qingyun smiled and said warmly: "For me, political affairs are important, but the safety of my relatives is more important. As long as you are all safe, I will have no regrets no matter how hard I work. , Third brother must never say such disrespectful words in the future. We are brothers and sisters. We should respect and love each other and share weal and woe. Is Third brother right?"

"Yeah!" Sima Rui nodded heavily.

The strong and warm family affection here is enviable, and Zhang Lianwu standing above looked at the two people talking softly, his eyes were hazy and cruel, his beautiful face became ferocious and twisted due to jealousy, and his hands as white as jade were clasped tightly Pulling on the sleeves of the wedding dress, almost tearing the sleeves to pieces.

"Why?" Zhang Lianwu looked at Sima Rui blankly, her whole body was like a delicate flower under the oppression of winter snow.

Sima Rui raised his eyebrows, obviously not understanding what Zhang Lianwu meant by this.

Caressing the ruby ​​bracelet on her wrist, Qingyun's face was as calm as water, and her dark eyes were as deep as the sea, as if they contained too much insight and too much clarity.

"Why can't you always see my affection?"

Looking at Sima Rui with an indifferent expression, Zhang Lianwu could no longer care about anything else. She just wanted to vent all the suppressed emotions and unwillingness for so many years: "Rui Lang, wake up, the person Mu Qingyun loved before. It's Sima Chun, who later fell in love with Mo Xuan, or maybe it's Han Mingji, but she doesn't love you. She's just using you. Why can't you understand? I'm the only one who truly loves you in this world. Man, no matter what you want, I will do whatever it takes to get it in front of you, even if it means dominating the world, I will never look back!"

Zhang Lianwu became more and more excited as she talked, and in the end she almost screamed. That harsh voice and fierce confession made everyone in Juechen Palace shocked and sighing.

Sima Rui's expression remained indifferent and unmoved.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Lianwu's heart was so hot. Qingyun's hand caressing the ruby ​​bracelet paused slightly, and the corner of her lips raised a hint of a smile.

Standing with his hands behind his hands, Mo Xuan's enchanting eyes were as bright as the stars, and there was an unfathomable evil spirit lingering all over his body.

Looking at Mo Xuan standing next to Qingyun, and then at Zhang Lianwu whose face was sometimes infatuated and gentle, and sometimes twisted with resentment, Lan Jue and Wuying couldn't help but look at each other: Mo Xuan is Han Mingji, and Han Mingji is Mo Xuan. Even Zhang Lianwu doesn’t know this, and still wants to dominate the world, it’s just an idiot’s dream!

After analyzing the strong feelings in public, the man was indifferent. Zhang Lianwu suddenly became angry and said hysterically: "Why do you do this to me? Rui Lang, I am obviously the one who loves you the most and the one who knows you first. Bi Mu Qingyun, I met you earlier than Xu Kexin. Why would you rather give your heart and affection to Mu Qingyun and marry Xu Kexin as your concubine, but never look at me? Even dismiss my affection? Why is this? ?”

She still remembers that when she was three years old, she went to the palace with her father for the first time to attend the New Year's banquet. She immediately saw Sima Rui sitting next to Concubine Xiang. Her pink makeup and bright and deep eyes fascinated her deeply. , a heart fell on him from then on, and he could no longer extricate himself.

From that day on, she had been looking forward to growing up quickly, and at the same time, she worked hard to learn piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, knitting, and martial arts, just to be worthy of him.

But what she didn't expect was that Rui Lang fell in love with Mu Qingyun and later married Xu Kexin as his concubine.

It was not easy to be with Rui Lang, but he didn't even look at her or even say a word along the way. Now when he saw Mu Qingyun, he was talking and laughing. How could she not Jealousy? How can I be reconciled?

Sima Rui pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Qingyun raised her eyebrows and stared at Zhang Lianwu, who had no trace of the manners of a famous lady, and her eyes were filled with a coldness as cold as ice.

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