Su Yunchu's eyes flashed slightly. Yu Guang looked at someone's slightly clenched fist and could only answer, "yes."

Emperor Yongye waved his hand, "let's all go down."

Su Yunchu and Murong Yuancai left this place. The ministers who came to the palace banquet today left the palace with their families who were still frightened when Emperor Yongye left the main hall of Yiyang palace.

On the other hand, after Fang Ming left with Su Yunchu, Su Kun also sent yuan and yuan, who were still in tears, away. Yuan begged her to stay and take care of Su, but Su Kun pulled her away.

Su Xinyue, who has been in a frightened state, has always red eyes, dare not cry, and dare not speak. What happened today is much more than the little girl can bear.

Emperor Yongye looked at the back of Su Yunchu and Murong yuan, thought about what happened today, closed his eyes, and his tone seemed to be full of fatigue, "Fang Ming, do you think I'm really old?"

Fang Ming smiled and said, "emperor, this is a joke. The emperor is not old."

"Not old? But I can't fight these young people more and more."

Emperor Yongye seems to laugh at himself.

Fang Ming stopped answering.

After walking out of the side hall, Murong yuan took Su Yunchu to the nearby uninhabited garden.

Su Yunchu naturally let him pull her away. Her cold hand can feel the heat in his palm.

When he reached the depths of the deserted flower bed, Murong yuan didn't say a word, but pressed Su Yunchu into his arms, as if he wanted to hug her and rub her into his blood.

Su Yunchu struggled a little, "Huaiqing, I'm out of breath."

Listening to Su Yunchu's stuffy voice, Murong yuan let her go. However, before Su Yunchu reacted, her lips had been captured by another lip with a little coolness.

Murong yuan's kiss was blazing, but there was an indelible unease in the blazing.

Today, he missed a point. He believed too much in Su Yunchu's skill and overestimated his planning and layout, but he didn't want to hurt the people he cared about most.

For a moment, he was angry. Su Yunchu ran out to those who didn't want to close. He was angry that he would be too far away from her.

However, when he watched the tip of the sword go to her, all his anger turned into overwhelming fear and anxiety.

If she was hurt, how would he face her?

Feeling the fear and uneasiness of Murong yuan, Su Yunchu did not push him away, and no matter whether he was still in the palace today, whether or not she had the eye liner of emperor Yip, everything she did not care about. Now, she just wants to make this uneasy man feel better.

Therefore, Su Yunchu almost had a trend of turning away from the guest and responding to Murong yuan.

Lingering kisses are like only each other in the world.

After a long time, the two people separated. Murong yuan dared not look at Su Yunchu and pressed Su Yunchu into his arms. However, this hug was warm and gentle.

Su Yunchu allowed Murong yuan's movements and only held Murong yuan's waist with both hands. After a while, he broke away from Murong yuan's arms. He held Murong yuan's face with both hands. Looking into his eyes with a trace of evasion, he saw two small selves clearly reflected in his double ice blue eyes. The corners of his mouth raised slightly and were extremely gentle, "Huai Qing, I don't blame you, I know."

Su Yunchu's absolute trust was projected into Murong yuan's eyes. Murong yuan saw that her eyes were no longer evasive, and there was no coldness in front of people. It was warm and intertwined with her completely trusted vision, warming the air around her.

On the other side, Emperor Yongye listened to the reward from someone and waved, "go down."

However, the hand knocking on the table suggested that Yongye emperor was irritable and angry at this time.