Chapter 217

"I'll tell you." As if he knew that he couldn't hide it, Murong Hao pursed his lips, and his voice and clothes were floating like, "I'll tell you."

After saying this, he hesitated a little, and didn't know how to open his mouth. It seemed that things were very complicated. Finally, under the gaze of Jiang Luoyu, he loosened his tightly held fingers and lowered his voice.

"Probably not a few months. Those who came to my Murong aristocratic family were sent by my father's first brother. He urged me to go back to Da Jin. I couldn't ignore them all the time, not to mention the hatred of my mother and father I have not told you whether I want to worry you or not. I also want to help you to remove the hidden dangers in Kyoto before I leave. "

After hearing what he said, muronghao clearly knew that he was revenge, but he still quarreled with himself and left the government for nanjinglong. In the end, he wanted to protect himself. Recalling that person's eyes under the pear blossom tree, he suddenly felt a sour and painful heart: "this is the matter of designing Zhen Shi?"

This time, without waiting for Murong Hao to reply, he closed his eyes, caught a pear blossom in the palm of his white palm, and said.

"A few months A few months That's enough. " He murmured, his eyes gradually changed from coldness to ordinary indifference. After a moment, even his lips began to smile again. It seemed that he was no longer angry because of the incident just now, but suddenly he asked, "do you know who is the most powerful person in the harem after the Queen's Prince lost his power?"

Murong Hao watched Jiang Luoyu's face change. Although he knew that the person in front of him was still angry at the moment, he didn't dare to touch his sweetheart's misfortune. His tone was more cautious than ever before: "the third prince, the mother, the imperial concubine?"

"Not bad." Jiang Luoyu did not look at him, as if he were just a formula to explain, "in a few days is the birthday of the empress dowager, and it is time for the emperor to entertain his ministers, his wife and his wife. As for that time - there will probably be several good plays to be staged. After all, the crown prince is out of power at this time, and there are still many people who want that seat, but not the eighth prince. "

Hearing this, Murong Hao's eyebrows picked unconsciously. He knew that it would be better not to interrupt at this time. But when he thought of the time he followed Jiang Luoyu to the right prime minister's mansion, ye Rui's unconscious act of kissing him, he couldn't help asking: "will you go to the wedding banquet of the Empress Dowager's birthday?"

"Naturally I will go. It's just that after today's event, I don't want to be valued by the third prince again. It's not a good thing. I will prepare more. " After hearing the string song, Jiang Luoyu's face sank, her face was light, but her words were firm. She was disgusted with the royal family, which slightly warmed muronghao's face.

However, no matter how he looked, Jiang Luoyu's voice suddenly changed, and a cold light flashed through her eyes.

"You're right. Although I've been on the eighth Prince's boat, I must calculate more for myself. Since I don't want to fall into the situation of being a mermaid again one day, I can only let the powerful one be defeated. In this way, no matter who wants to take anything, I will make him pay the price he deserves."

The words were firm and resolute, and revealed a strong smell of blood. With Jiang Luoyu's clear and light voice and her smiling beautiful cheek, there was a kind of chilling and chilling feeling on the back of people.

The man in white was only two steps away from the man in front of him. Listening to the words, his eyes were still fixed on Jiang Luoyu's cheek, even his slight expression. When he saw Jiang Luoyu talking about the word "cost", his slender fingers suddenly raised, as if he wanted to touch Jiang Luoyu's green silk which was lifted by the wind ——

Just as his fingers were about to touch the black flowing hair, a voice suddenly rang out from the corridor far away, and then the water red figure was getting closer and closer. He slowly took back his hand and held it tightly in his sleeve.

"Son of a bitch!"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Luoyu immediately moved her eyes away from the pear blossom and turned to the monthly body in front of her: "what's the matter?"

"The father-in-law of the palace just now came and gave His Majesty's instructions at the gate of the prince's residence. In seven days' time, the Empress Dowager's birthday will come. The mother-in-law in the mansion should be married with two legitimate sons. He also mentioned that you must go."

As soon as the Empress Dowager's birthday was finished, the edict came. Even if he had a mind that he didn't want to go, he had to go.

Jiang Luoyu thought of this, but she didn't know who she was laughing at.

"I see. Go down."

The figure of each month gradually faded away. A white and a green still stood in the falling pear blossoms. Until the sun was no longer dazzling in the west, Jiang Luoyu raised her hand and stroked her warm eyelids. She turned back and passed the silent man in white.

"It's getting dark. I think it's going to rain. Go back and get ready for dinner."

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away. Murong Hao, who did not move his steps, raised his head and gently touched the snow colored pear blossom on the branches. According to the color of his eyes, no one saw it.

In the morning after seven days, Jiang Luoyu stood behind the screen and changed her clothes. She raised her hand to wear the jade pendant on her belt month by month. She turned her head and looked at the white figure sitting on the arhat couch behind the screen. She did not regain her consciousness until she patted the folds of her sleeves month by month in front of her.The carved wooden door was knocked, and the voice of sleeping star came in: "my son, the princess Ping from the east mansion has urged people to ask if they should start."

"Go back to my second aunt, and Luoyu will be there soon." Hearing the Mu family's urging, Jiang Luoyu clenched the folding fan handed over month by month. With a faint smile on the corner of her lips, she took a look at the man sitting on the arhan couch after she got out of the screen. When he turned to look at himself, he looked away as if he was afraid of being scalded. He tried his best to keep calm.

"You don't have to go with me today. It's very rough outside. Please help me to protect the prefectures."

Murong Hao heard his voice, according to the color of his eyes will definitely look at him, beautiful face half hidden in the dark, thin lips open and close the voice is soft: "be careful."

Jiang Luoyu gave a low answer and turned around to go out. Before she could cross the threshold, she suddenly stopped her step and turned around. She looked at the person who looked at her with gentle eyes at any time.

"I've thought it over these days. I'm not angry with you." His voice was low, but in the brilliant sunshine, it was so vague that the people sitting on the couch couldn't help narrowing their eyes, as if they couldn't hear him clearly. "I just --"

seeing that his voice was not falling, people would turn around again and leave again. Mu Ronghao immediately stepped forward and clasped his white warm wrist: "Chenhua."

Even though she was caught by her wrist, Jiang Luoyu still did not return to her head. Her voice was calm and firm. Although her anger had not been completely dissipated a few days ago, what was deeper was her advice and determination: "help me protect Luobai and Luoqin And you. "

This time, without waiting for Murong Hao to react, he took back his wrist and walked quickly to the corridor outside the Bibo garden. Although he did not look back at the people who stopped on the steps again, his steps were steady and fast. After a while, his body completely disappeared in the burning eyes of the man in white.

In front of the gate of the prefectural palace, Jiang Yan and Jiang Bing are both dressed in Chinese clothes, surrounded by the Mu family walking in the middle. Jiang Luoyu just

holds the hand of sleeping star beside her body to cross the threshold, and meets the Mu family, who is a little proud of herself these days, and bows down to salute.

"Yu'er has met her second aunt."

Mu looked at him with a smile. His eyes stayed on his hair crown for a moment, then fell down again. He patted his hand kindly and motioned him to get up quickly: "all of them are from our own family. You don't have to be so polite. I don't know if the son of a family is riding a horse or riding a carriage?"

Jiang Luoyu heard the speech and took a look at the golden light on her sleeve. Her smile had a special meaning: "the sun is bright and sunny. Naturally, she wants to ride a horse. What about my cousin?"

Jiang Yan looked at the mother around him and nodded, then came up: "with my cousin."

Mu and Jiang Bing get on the carriage together. Jiang Luoyu grabs the reins and finally looks back at the prince's mansion not far away. Thinking of the man who must still be in the Bibo garden at the moment, she can't help but drop her head and breathe out a long breath. Her legs are sandwiched with the horse's abdomen, and she says softly, "drive!,

the horse team of the prefecture's mansion is walking along the road, and I don't know if it's a little early, On the way, there was no other royal granddaughter in Kyoto. On the way, Jiang Luoyu and Jiang Yan, the first leaders, got off the horse one after another. Before looking back at the carriage carrying Mu and Jiang Bing, Jiang Luoyu, standing in front of her, suddenly heard a mellow voice.

"Jiang Shizi, long time no see."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Luoyu suddenly turned around. She could see that she was dressed in the Royal suit and looked like Ye Rui with a surprise color on her face. She immediately saluted and said, "Luoyu has met the third prince."

Ye Rui didn't see anything else. He raised his hand and helped him on the arm. It was because he met him that he was really happy: "don't be too polite. We are old acquaintances."

Jiang Luoyu didn't know why he was so happy, but he didn't move. He took his arm out of his hand without a trace. He respectfully gave up the figure of Jiang Yan who came slowly behind him. At the same time, he said with a smile: "Your Highness is a noble person. Luoyu dare not trespass. Your highness, please go first."

Ye Rui stands in front of him and hears his voice. He can't help but look at him carefully. His eyes are getting deeper and deeper, and his lips are smiling. It seems that he is very happy to see him: "you are still the same as before, so formal."