"Your royal father likes to draw pigs? Dan Qing was not bad! "Genius!"

Lian Chu glared at Mu Wan Yun and did not comment. In his memory, his royal father had never described Dan Qing, and his royal father hated pigs the most. He didn't even eat pork.

Could it be that after not seeing him for more than ten years, his personality had greatly changed?

It is difficult to change one's nature, this is not scientific!

The king of Da Xia unintentionally saw that Mu Wan Yun was peeping at his painting. He laughed and actually smiled at her and said, "Come, let's see how this pig painting is."

Mu Wenyun had heard from Manager He that this Emperor liked to listen to flattery the most. With a look of worship on her face, she said, "His Majesty's paintings, naturally they look like saints."

"Ha ha!" The king of Da Xia seemed to be in a good mood as he replied, "I love pigs the most. The meat of pigs is fresh and delicious, and there are many different types of cooking methods." He put down his pen and asked, "What time is it?"

Rong Chu looked at the sky and said, "Reporting to His Majesty, it's already the second fragment of the night. In half an hour, it will be the third fragment of the night."

"Three?" The expression on the face of the king of Da Xia changed slightly as he said, "Quick, bring the medicine over to us. We've used some for a good rest."

"Yes sir!"

The servants had other servants for the medicine, so there was no need for them to do this. The two of them stood there and watched the king of Da Xia drink all the medicine that his servants brought.

He didn't know, but when he smelled the medicine's smell, Mu Huanyun always felt that there was something off about that place. He wouldn't be able to tell for a while.

After the king of Da Xia finished drinking the medicine, he hurriedly ran to his dorm room, kicked off his boots, and immediately crawled into the blanket. He was unwilling to come out again, borrowing the medicinal strength of the medicine to quickly fall asleep.

Mu Huanyun and Rong Chu looked at each other. They were certain that there was something fishy about this.

Before they could even get close, they discovered that there were countless deathsworn hiding in various dark corners of the room. He didn't know if it was to protect him or to monitor him.

The two of them quickly exchanged views. For the time being, they could not alert the enemy. It would be better to wait and see.

Since they were palace maids and eunuchs on duty, they naturally had to stand guard here.

However, before leaving, Manager He specifically reminded them to stay outside and not enter the inner hall.

So they were just outside the door.

As time passed, the third fragment of the night arrived.

Although the Da Xia Emperor who was on the bed fell asleep with the aid of the medicine, he did not seem to be sleeping well. He kept turning over, his clothes and the blanket rubbing against each other, making 'sssssssssssssss' sounds.

Everything was still quiet. However, Mu Wanyun and Rong Chu were even more focused, because in the middle of the night, when the leaves were being blown by the wind, a faint sound came at the same time.

The sound seemed to be distant, intermittent, and not particularly distinct. But it sounded more like a cry from hell.

The two of them pricked up their ears as they tried to determine the direction of the voice. However, many of the places where the Grand Xia Imperial Palace was built were circular in shape, disrupting the sound of battle.

The sound was terrifying in the middle of the night.

The guards and palace maids who were on duty outside all had ashen faces as they pretended to be calm.

And no matter how deep into sleep the reclining Da Xia Kingdom Lord heard this sound, he immediately dove back into the blanket and covered even his head.

However, the sound was getting closer and closer to his ears.

Suddenly, he sat up, his eyes bloodshot as he looked out the window. The window was open, and he shouted in anger and fear: "Who opened the window? Who! Shut the door! Close! "Shut the door!"

The words of the king of Da Xia, suddenly shocked Mu Yunhe and Murong Chu's eyes! He called himself "I"! As a Monarch, he would definitely address himself as' I 'or' I '.

When you call yourself me, you only do this in the presence of special people, like sometimes in the presence of Mu, when Yu Lie will talk about me. But no king calls himself me when he commands!

It was an instinct!

Furthermore, it had been more than thirty years since the day the Da Xia Kingdom ascended the throne.

This Da Xia Emperor was a little strange!

Mowanging hurried in, and she quickly closed the window.

The king of the Da Xia Empire quietly listened. When he realized that the sound seemed to be a lot softer, he relaxed his face and called for the zither master, who then began to play a slow and joyful tune in the outer hall. Only in this melody did he slowly fall asleep.

Around the fourth fragment of the night, the zither master stopped playing.

And he didn't hear the strange wailing outside anymore.

When they returned to the inn, both Mu Wan Yun and Rong Chu had heavy expressions on their faces.

Leaves was guarding Amu at the inn. When she saw them return, her expression turned ugly.

"What happened?" Something must have happened. If it had, they wouldn't be like this.

Mu Wan simply told Ye Wen what happened last night, and Ye Wen also frowned.

"That is to say, you all suspect that the country leader is a fake?"

Ye Zichen's words woke the two of them up.

They were extremely baffled, but they had never thought of the crux of the matter. Now that Leaves had reminded them, the two of them slammed the table and stood up. They said in unison, "That voice is the real one!"

The Emperor of Da Xia that they saw was a fake one! And the one who let out that cry was the true king of Da Xia Empire. Therefore, that fake king of Da Xia had an entirely different interest.

Originally, they had wanted to infiltrate the Imperial Palace to search for matters related to Xuanyuan Xuan'er, but they had unexpectedly stumbled upon Emperor Xuanyuan's matter.

"Xuanyuan Wushang was the one who did this?" Rong Chu could see what Mu Wan was thinking. But he shook his head, "That doesn't make sense. When I was framed, I was only fourteen years old. In the case of a fourteen year old child, it is impossible for the plot to go so far! "

"Then do you know the background of Xuanyuan Wushang's mother?"

"I know that."

Xuanyuan Wushang's mother's background was not too good. Putting all other concubines in perspective, her mother's family could be said to have no backers at all. And the reason why Xuanyuan Wushang's mother was able to marry into the Imperial Palace was because Xuanyuan Wushang had an extremely powerful uncle. His mother's uncle was a famous scholar in the Da Xia Empire.

He had been a talented child since he was young. He wrote poems at the age of three, was proficient in poetry at the age of five, trained in martial arts at the age of six, and cultivated the Divine Bridge at the age of eight.

This was an uncle like him, but he didn't live long.

Less than five years after Xuanyuan Wushang had taken custody of the nation, his uncle had died a long time ago.

He died on the bed of Little Cui Hong, the number one prostitute in the brothel. This was indeed a romantic affair.

Later on, Xuanyuan Wushang felt that this matter was embarrassing him, so he changed the version to say that his uncle had worked so hard for the Da Xia Empire and died after burning all the oil in his body.

But this was a classic of picking flowers in the Casanova, and everyone sang it. At the beginning, Xuanyuan Wushang had wanted to suppress it, but the people's frenzy of gossiping had finally stopped him.

"What if all of Xuanyuan Wushang's plans come from the hands of his uncle? Do you think that's possible? " Mu Wan Yun proposed a bold idea.

Rong Chu thought about it, "He should be able to do this, but, didn't you say that there are some things that require proof?"

It seemed that he still didn't agree with Mu Wan Yun's suggestion! It was impossible for Xuanyuan Wushang's uncle to ascend the throne, because he could be considered to have died young, without even leaving behind a single heir. Had he set up this kind of trap purely for his nephew? This doesn't make sense, does it?

While the two of them were having a brainstorm, Ammu was reading a booklet and laughing. A string of bell-like laughter rang out, infecting everyone.

The three of them stopped thinking about it. They had no idea what to do for now, so they decided to stay put for the time being.

Mu Wan walked over and hugged Ammu. "Darling, what are you looking at? So funny. "

Amu waved the booklet in her hand in front of Mu Wenyun and said, "Minghu specially found this for me. She said that there's some strange news about the Da Xia Empire in it, and told me to flip through it when I'm bored."

Mu Wan Yun didn't really care and rubbed his little head.

She looked at Ammu, who grew up day by day. Now he looked more and more like Jin Yu Lie. Looking at him, it was impossible for her not to think of Jin Yu Lie and not know what he was currently doing. Was he in court, worrying about some complicated matter? Or was it the next court meeting?

Knowing that he had left, was he still looking for him?

Before she left, she intentionally left her human skin mask and clothes to pass on a message to Jin Yu Lie: she left the imperial capital, telling him to stop wasting manpower and resources to find her.

But did he think of himself now?

Mu Wan thought, that intense feeling of longing could not be stopped.

She took Ammu in her arms and listened to her heart beat. She imagined the days when she and Jin Yulai would be together.

It was necessary to leave him!

However, she could rely on those beautiful memories to survive.

When Leaves saw Mu Wan's expression, she didn't understand. Since the two of them were in love, why couldn't they be together?

With a sigh, Chu Lian walked over and dragged Leaves away, leaving the two of them in the room.

"Ye …" When Ye Zichen walked out of the yard, Ye Zichen casually plucked a leaf and rubbed it in his hands. I don't understand! "

"What?" "You don't understand. Why did Mu Yunji want to leave Jin Yu Lie?"

Leaves nodded her head and asked, "You know about it?"

"She is a very special woman, different from all the other girls in this world! Her way of thinking, her way of doing things, and her way of dealing with emotions, are all very special. "

"So you know her well?"

"Do you want such a special woman to be willing to share a man with another woman? Or was it a man she loved? Do you think that's possible? "

"But, my lord is a Monarch!" Jin Yulie was the emperor, and it was impossible for him to only have one woman. He had a queen, and at the same time, he had countless concubines. In fact, all of the women in the Great Qin were his!

At first, he didn't understand, but now, he finally understood. He stared at the leaf and held her in his arms, his fingers inserting into the hair at the back of her head. He said with an incomparable voice: "Ye, do you love me?"

He was talking about his sister before, but why did he suddenly bring it up? Leaves froze for a second, her glass-like eyes reflected the image of the person in front of her! His identity and background were both unworthy of her, not to mention the previous marriage she had with Chunyu Hao.

And there was also the child that had just died in her body!

Even though she had accepted him, even though she was with him, she knew that she could not have children, that is to say, neither of them could have a future.

But at this moment, Suo Chu looked at her with that deep and loving gaze. He looked from her eyes all the way to her heart.