"No need to worry, the Hua family will protect you," Mu Jinghong turned around Yingying and the Zhuang family.

Turning around, erect your thin back and stepping into the crowd, and quickly disappeared.

Mu Yuanjia was a little dumbfounded.

Hua Xieying looked at her back as she was leaving thoughtfully.

Mu Jinghong suddenly left, and Mu Yuanjia couldn't stay for a long time. He hurriedly blessed with a gift and followed him to chase him.

"This lady from the Mu family is reckless and unruly," Wang said to her eldest son.

However, Hua Xieying stared at the disappearing figure in front of him and did not reply to Wang's words.

The family looked at each other.

When I think of Hua Xixie's words, I look worried.

Wang felt strange and embarrassed. Could it be that his son really fell in love with the seventh lady of the Mu family?

This is the first time!

"This..." Wang looked at Zhuang in embarrassment, not knowing what to say.

Hua Xieying waved her hand, "Grandma, mother, the emperor suddenly asked the maids of the Duanmu family to come out to make an altar. I guess there were many people coming over, so let's join in the fun too?"

Seeing that his son did not realize how abrupt his performance was, he let it go first. Wang smiled at Zhuang and said, "In previous years, there were priests. Since there were also this year, we must not help but follow the crowd!"

Zhuang nodded in agreement.

Hua Weiling and Hua Xixie were one step behind. The two were talking with winks, aiming at Hua Xieying intentionally or unintentionally.

*

"Miss Seventh, Miss Fifth, I'm looking for you!" Several maids squeezed over in panting.

"Sister Seven, you are a little unruly just now. You just walked away in a hurry. I don't know what bad impression it will give, you..."

Mu Yuanjia's words suddenly stopped when Mu Jinghong's indifferent eyes.

Mu Jinghong pointed to the direction where the crowd was surging and said, "Over there."

Seeing Mu Jinghong follow the crowd, Mu Yuanjia was so angry that she stomped her feet. It was all because of Mu Jinghong, otherwise her affairs would have been done!

Mu Jinghong just wanted her to marry the one named Zhang!

"Miss Fifth, are we going to go with you?" The maid looked at Mu Yuanjia's unkind expression and asked carefully.

"If you don't follow the past, I don't know what she will do," Mu Yuanjia swallowed his anger and hurriedly followed.

After coming out of the palace, the most lively street is Zhuque Street!

There is a large open space on the right side of Zhuque Street. When there is nothing to do, vendors will be filled with them. Today, there is an altar in the palace to pray for blessings. This is a common event in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and it is crowded!

*

In the southmost direction of Zhuque Street, a slender moon-white figure stands quietly in front of a century-old incense hall with a deserted and deserted state of the incense hall, facing the gate carved with ancient servant patterns, I don’t know what I was thinking.

The cold jiao behind him tightened his hand holding the sword, and his dark and sharp eyes glanced at the quiet surroundings from time to time, beware of someone's plot.

The slender, white and jade-like hand stretched out, touching the small patterns on the threshold and the ancient words seemed to be alive under his caress!

The cold dove frowned.

"master."

He wanted to remind his master that this is the Duanmu tribe's place and he cannot stay for a long time.

Last time it was Duanmu Mansion, and this time it was Duanmu Wu Zhu's incense hall again.

What do you want to do?

"Will he not feel sarcastic when he appears today?"

Retract your hand and take a step forward.

The dove is sad and hangs his head and doesn't say anything.

He could not hear Duanmu Zunyue from his master's mouth several times.

To this day, he still doesn't understand what kind of feelings his master is hiding towards Duanmu Zunyue.

No, it should not be said to be feelings.

Because this should not be a manifestation of emotion. If you really have such feelings for Duanmu Zunyue, you will not let the other party fall into the emperor's arms.

Is it true that I want to worship the brothers of Duanmu Zunyue as I said before?

Imagine that scene, the cuckold can't help but shake his body.

Too thrilling!

It is also a sin to have a woman who is too powerful!

The sound of footsteps came from behind, and a dark figure slowly approached.

The sword in Chanjiu's hand was clenched tightly. Chu Ji seemed to have heard nothing. He stood on the steps with his hands half-bearing, raised his unparalleled face, and looked at the beams of the roof with the plaque "Xiangtang" hanging on the sea of ​​stars.

"Master Lu."

The cold dove was stunned when he saw the visitor.

Lu Wenqing was also stunned when he saw the person standing here. He put away his emotions very well.

"The lower official has met the king."

"Are you here to see the memories of this year?" Chu Qi smiled charmingly, and in an instant, the world lost its color.

Lu Wenqing's deep black eyes drooped and raised again and again, "Where is the prince."

"I have some fate with the Duanmu clan. When I was born, my mother's mother once carried me to their clan to criticize my fate. The old patriarch said that my king's fate was missing, and when I met it, this thread would appear. I have been unable to solve it. When I was fourteen years old, I asked Duanmu Zunyue to take a look at me again. That was the second time that I entered this incense hall. Can you tell me what she said to me at that time?"

Lu Wenqing looked at Chu Qi's amazing smile and did not respond.

He knew that Duanmu Zunyue and Chu Qi who often walked in the palace were childhood sweethearts, and it was not surprising that they had this acquaintance.

But he didn't understand why Chu Qi suddenly mentioned such words.

He still doubted himself that time!

Lu Wenqing didn't speak easily, so as not to catch anything the old fox had caught.

I heard Chu Qi's cool voice coming from a low magnetic voice: "She said she couldn't calculate it, do you know what expression she said to me at that time?"

Lu Wenqing held the embroidered spring sword in his hand tightly, staring at Chu Qi with dark eyes, "Things that can be calculated by the priests are either Tiansha or related to it."

Chu Ji has no evil, there is only one.

Chu Ji and Duanmu Zunyue’s fate are connected!

Thinking of this, Lu Wenqing's indifferent expression became a little shocked.

Chu Qi saw his expression and smiled faintly, "But until she died, there was no collision between me and her. It was not an enemy or a friend, and there was no other turn."

What is this?

Duanmu Zunyue lied to herself?

Although Chu Qi did not contact Duanmu Zunyue, he also paid much attention to her every move.

In the end, when a person dies, there is no connection between him and her.

"At that time, my fate was not calculated, and there was no expression on her face. Now I am always wondering if she had deceived me. It is really dangerous to get along with such a woman!"

"She is not such a person. Since she can't figure it out, she really can't figure it out." Lu Wen said coldly and ruthlessly.

"oh?"

Chu Qi looked over with a smile.

Lu Wenqing immediately reacted, his face sank, and was slapped by the fox again!

"I heard that you are so familiar with her!"

The sloppy and joking tone made Lu Wenqing raise his spirit to deal with it.

The person in front of me is not a man with only beautiful appearance.

Lu Wenqing looked at Chu Qi calmly, and he did not say a word to escape.

Chu Qi curled his thin lips, narrowed his narrow and beautiful eyes, raised his feet and stepped on the threshold, and took them back.

Turn around.

"It's so lively outside, isn't it good for us to hide here and touch the taboos under the emperor?"

A tall figure stood beside Lu Wenqing, "I have heard that Lord Lu went to the Imperial Heaven Prison and took the things from the Duanmu Priest back home!"

The hand gently patted Lu Wenqing's shoulder and walked away.

Lu Wenqing's expression changed and changed at that moment. He was frightened and suddenly turned around and stared at Chu Qi.

Did he know even such a small thing?

This hand is too long!
To be continued...