"Alas! What a pity! It's the political and economic center of Qiansheng. It's very busy on weekdays. If we didn't have to leave here immediately, you should have a good look here. " Put down the curtain, Mu Qiu said to Jun Riyue with a head shaking, "I guess you bookworm have been busy with K's books for half a year, haven't you ever been out of the palace?"

"Well." Looking at the cold street, Jun said: "this is the first time I have left Qiansheng palace since I came here. It should be... The last time!" Put down the curtain, weak tears slowly fall, "I thought I would live here all my life!"

"Why are you crying?" Seeing Jun Riyue's tears, Mu Qiu is at a loss. He is most afraid of girls crying, "ha ha! In fact, it's not very bad to think about it. If there was no royal family in the palace, when we first arrived here, it would be the same as now. Er... It should be said that it's not as good as now. At least we are very rich now. You should think it's a new start! "

"I don't want to be a princess. I just want to live happily with my relatives. But why? Why do they hate me so much, you know? Half a year in the palace, I saw my father very few times. However, even the few remaining times I met Xu Zhihan, only Xu Zhihan was in his eyes. ha-ha! I know I can't compare with her, but my father doesn't have to look me in the eye! Am I really that annoying? Even Li Gong did not come to see me In front of Muqiu, a playmate who grew up with him, Jun Riyue finally vented his grief and indignation and rushed to his arms She burst into tears.

"That what, actually think that the emperor is not too bad! You see, all the jewels in this car are priceless, enough for us to eat and drink for the next life. So at least we don't have to worry about our livelihood? " After that, Mu Qiu quickly pushed away Jun Riyue, took a sword, touched the simple and textured engraving on the scabbard with his hand, and said excitedly: "look, he has not forgotten to give you a sword for self-defense. Look at the texture and feel, it is absolutely a rare sword. That... Right? Ha ha Jun Riyue is no longer crying, but sobbing in a low voice, neither answering nor looking at Muqiu. Seeing that the play couldn't be sung any more, Muqiu didn't know what to do for a moment, and the carriage was quiet.

I don't know how long later, the sobbing voice finally stopped, Jun Riyue sighed: "thank you, it's much more comfortable after you cry. I've never cried so much in front of others since I was a kid. Are you scared? "

"Er... It doesn't matter... No, it should be Er, you're welcome. Cough! In fact, I think you are much more real than the former monitor. " Mu Qiu has never seen such a Jun sun and moon before. He feels uncomfortable.

"Ha ha! Is it? Maybe I really push myself too hard! I'm not a genius. I'm just an ordinary person. I've been trying too hard to maintain the image of gifted students. In this world full of miracles, no matter how hard I try, I still can't catch up with their hope. Maybe I am so disappointed that no one is willing to believe me, or even give me a chance to explain. "