"Liu wants to know the reason."

Liu Shukuang's dark eyes were rolling with a rich dark tide, staring at her, and at the same time, he also stood in front of her, with his eyes facing her.

Mu Jinghong smiled lightly and said, "There is no reason, it's just that something went wrong when you set up the formation, or I took the wrong step."

"In the formation, I have never instructed Princess Lu that the emperor is not a stupid person and will definitely guess something."

"He must have guessed that Priest Liu had discussed with me in advance, so he had such skillful movements," Mu Jinghong faced Liu Shukuang's eyes, not avoiding or hiding.

Liu Shukuang was incomprehensible and angry, "Do you know that people like us cannot hurt people's lives, cannot..."

"So what!"

Mu Jinghong whispered.

She treats people very well and serves the country and the people.

But what the result is!

When she was burned to death, who would save her?

When her family was hunted down, who could save them?

No!

Everyone could only see the threats brought to the royal family by the Duanmu clan, and some people killed their lives because of fear.

The Duanmu clan never thought of harming people's lives, or even sacrificing itself for others.

Liu Shukang looked at the woman in front of him who was trying hard to drink and said nothing for a long time.

The expression on her face was painful and powerless for a moment.

It's so fragile.

Things that should not appear on Princess Ye are truly displayed in front of him.

What exactly is it that makes her like this.

"Princess, Liu is also for your own good."

"Thank you," Mu Jinghong stopped his emotions, "I have implicated you in the formation."

So she admitted that the formation was changed by her.

"Princess Yu shouldn't do that," Liu Shukuang reminded her again, "Once you do something that hurts the sky, you will be backfired by the way of heaven. Giving you such ability is not something that will make you come out and harm others."

"The way of heaven backfires," a strong sarcasm, silent mockery, "so what."

She has already paid for the taste.

It's really not good, but so what?

Do you ignore the hatred accumulated in your heart?

Don’t worry about family members’ difficulties?

Everything arose because of her. Can she live her own little life with peace of mind?

No.

She couldn't stop at all.

"If Princess Qi has any needs, Liu can do her best."

Thinking that Mu Jinghong had some difficulties, Liu Shukuang said quickly.

Mu Jinghong shook his head, "Thank you, Priest Liu, I have no difficulties."

"That……"

"I have stopped Priest Liu. Priest Liu insisted on entering Kyoto City."

Liu Shukang looked at her with nothing to say.

Mu Jinghong nodded at him and took the lead in walking out of the palace.

Liu Shukuang frowned and watched Mu Jinghong leave.

*

"Don't you want to know what Princess Qi and Priest Liu said?"

Lu Wenqing's cold voice rose with the wind, wearing a black official robe, standing slender and upright.

His eyes can capture the figure walking back and forth in the palace.

Standing beside him was the unremitting king.

Chu Qi is also the first person to be indifferent to his princess walking with other men.

Chu Qi smiled faintly and walked out with his hands on his back.

Lu Wenqing stood there without moving.

After getting on the carriage, Mu Jinghong leaned against the wall of the car with a tired face, closing his eyes to rest.

When I entered the palace today, it was finally calm.

When I returned to the mansion, it was already night.

Chu Ji also returned in one step.

The two of them had dinner quietly and sat together for a rare refreshment.

The room was quiet, and the servants outside were waiting with their breath.

"I saw the emperor's brother in the palace today, and my body looked fine."

It's okay, I heard Chu Ji say this.

Mu Jinghong looked up and said, "I went out of the palace today and met Priest Liu and said a few words."

Chu Qi raised his thin lips slightly, "Oh. What did he say."

"When talking about the emperor's injuries, it was Priest Liu who recommended me to the emperor to hold the cauldron. Priest Liu cared about the emperor's injuries and his own life."

"The princess doesn't have to explain it so carefully."

He is still behaved when he gets a cheap price, and he is talking about Chu Ji.

Mu Jinghong continued: "The emperor's injuries are very good, and Prince Yu is also beneficial. At that time, everyone felt that the emperor suffered because he was injured when he walked towards me. If he was seriously injured, he would inevitably implicate the prince. Maybe he would find an excuse to determine the prince's crime, and then he would be unable to express his suffering."

Chu Qi couldn't help but chuckled and looked at her with a smile, "I am suffering from this, and you are also guilty of the same crime."

“Since that is the case, we should work together.”

"Is this my wife trying to win over me? I have never considered anything that is not good."

"What other benefits do the prince need to save his life?"

Mu Jinghong snorted coldly in his heart.

Even if you have lost your life, what are the benefits?

"No, if I want to save my life, I will definitely roll up the bed and cover it first."

"..." Mu Jinghong was a little annoyed.

This man threatened himself with this matter again.

"So the saying of "jointly working together" between my wife is simply not feasible." Chu Qi looked at her with a depressed face, raised his eyebrows and said, "If you have sincerity, you might as well think about how to benefit me."

"What is the prince missing?"

She just wanted to satisfy him.

Chu Qi's charming black eyes narrowed slightly, and his sharp light was even more dazzling than the bright golden sunlight. With this subtle movement, his handsome face became even more charming.

After his eyes touched, Mu Jinghong suffocated his breath.

What a deadly monster.

"What do you think I lack?"

The charming breath approached her, confusing her.

Mu Jinghong took a breath and tried his best to calm himself down, "I think the prince lacks nothing."

One arm suddenly wrapped around her waist as thin as a willow, pulling it closer.

Mu Jinghong stiffened his slender body and held his breath.

Facing the monster who releases charm, there is no way to stop it and no way to avoid it.

He secretly swallowed his mouth and lowered his eyes to look at the face he was pasted.

"I am thinking about what kind of fragrance the princess is on her body, which has attracted my king to endure it again and again."

Mu Jinghong shyly pushed him away and stood up.

Looking at her red and angry look, Chu Qi only found it very interesting and smiled with the table.

Looking at the person who smiles like a flower, I can't say anything harshly.
To be continued...