Hearing the fragrance, zhanye also raised his head and saw her just in time. Unexpectedly, his eyes collided with each other. Zhanye did not expect to see her suddenly. All kinds of defenses built in his heart almost collapsed.

However, he is always a person who is not in the shape of anger and joy. His character is cold and resolute. Even if there are thousands of changes in his heart, he can still remain calm on the surface.

He was looking up to find the source of Mei Xiang, so after colliding with her eyes, he naturally moved away and looked at the palace wall behind her. He didn't see anything before turning his eyes back.

Look at her again, but deliberately avoid her clear eyes.

Huang Beiyue also looked at him. Both of them looked very indifferent, not unnatural, as if they would meet each other in the morning every day.

Without further politeness, the two nodded slightly, politely and alienated, and then zhanye took people into the hall first.

Huang Beiyue looked at Zhan Ye's back, not with a cold look, not a little complaining, not a strong responsibility, just a polite nod, but she felt that everything in the past was far away from her.

At the Bank of the jade water, the young man in the Royal robe drank a glass of water with her and said to her, "I'll drink the water of mother river with you. I hope you can come back to this land one day."

Drink a river together, drink the water of mother river, be sure to come back again.

She's back.

He brought the vast territory and supreme glory to the south wing country, but he took away his little sister who cared and loved him since childhood.

"I hope you can come back."

Maybe if time goes back, zhanye will regret saying such things to her at the beginning, and he will not want her back.

Muran walked into the hall. The emperor sat in the Dragon chair. The hall was solemn and bright. All the civil and military officials stood in an orderly manner, shouting long live.

She knelt down with the others and shouted long live numbly. She knew that Zhan Ye was standing by her side. The familiar one, with a little cold breath, was close to her, but seemed to be far away.

She heard Zhan Ye's low voice, flat and cold, without emotional ups and downs.

The emperor announced that he was flat, the ministers stood up, and she also stood up. The emperor was very happy. He got up from the Dragon chair, walked two steps, and sat back. His eyes were obviously looking at her, but she lowered her head.

The emperor said a lot, but she didn't listen to it. Then the eunuch began to publicize paper and praise and confer meritorious officers.

From the moment the eunuch's voice sounded, her ears were buzzing. It seemed that something had exploded, so that she could not hear anything. The only thing she could hear was her quiet breath.

"Would you rather thank the prince?" I don't know which kind minister slapped her on the shoulder and whispered.

Huang Beiyue just regained her mind and knelt down mechanically to thank her for her kindness.

"Beiyue, this time you have made great contributions to win Xirong and Dongli for me. I grant you a wish. You can ask for anything. I will do it for you." The emperor's face is ruddy and looks energetic. He stroked his beard and said with a smile.

As soon as the emperor's golden mouth came out, all the ministers were in uproar.

Any wish? If it is better for the prince and the lion to open their mouth and dare to break the passover, what shall they do?

Huang Beiyue's face is calm. She has not seen a smile since she came in.