Chapter 312：

Her words were very abrupt, and it was not true to hear them in the sound of gongs and drums. Only Mu Rouzang, who was sitting in her lower right position, understood, holding her hand in the small glass as a stop, smiled sweetly, and said: "Thank you Princess."

She can finally leave this ghost place. A golden cage like Wangfu is not suitable for her. She cannot make a canary in that cage!

The princess of Xiangyang was not very interested. In order to condense, she quarreled with Su Ruirui again, and the distance between them was getting farther and farther!

Mu Rouzang didn't pay attention to these things. Now she just wants to fly back to Shuzhou immediately, and live her life happily and freely.

After listening to a play, everyone went back to the house. At night, when she picked up the lights, she had enough rest. She got up under the service of Chunran and Chunyi. After washing, she asked, "Can I hear from your brothers?"

Chunran whispered: "Girl, the big palace girl next to the princess sent someone to send a letter, saying that several young masters were going to go quietly in the middle of the night, and let us be ready!"

"Girl, the princess let us leave, won't the prince blame her?" Chunyi felt that Su Ruirui was increasingly unreasonable.

Mu Rouzang stretched Bai Nen's neck to look at the meniscus rising out of the window, and smiled very happily, and said, "Why not? It's impossible for Wang Ye to do something chilling his men."

He just wanted to trap her in the palace, slowly rubbing away her thoughts with time, separating her from Yang Zixuan!

Mu Rouzang left the palace at night and, under the arrangement of the princess, ran to Xiangyang Pier quietly.

Hibiscus had walked back and forth anxiously by the pier, while Zuo Renxian and Yang Zixuan stood talking in the dark and no one knew what they were discussing.

"Come here, come here, master, girl is here!" Yan Mo rushed to the hibiscus and returned.

Mu Rouzang took an ordinary green cloth carriage along the avenue and went straight to the pier. The carriage stopped at the pier. Hibiscus greeted him. When he got to the carriage, Chunran and Chunyi first came out and called out. "Master." Then he jumped off the carriage, and the spring breeze and the spring landscape, and the spring rain and spring grass, helped the two girls of the Mu family out.

Yang Zixuan took a slow step to the carriage and looked at Mu Rou Sang affectionately, saying, "Get on the ship soon, everything has been moved up, just waiting for you to come!"

Mu Rouzang smiled across the veil and said softly, "Let's get on the ship soon, so we won't delay the hour."

The party came to the boat, "Little Sang Sang!" Yang Zixuan stopped her!

Mu Rouzang turned to look at him and stood quietly beside the board!

"You go first, I will return directly to Beijing from Xiangyang!" Yang Zixuan wanted to send her on board.

Mu Rouzang froze for a moment, and asked, "Won't you go from Shuzhou?"

Then he laughed again: "Yes, you can save more than ten days from this side. If we go back to Shuzhou and go again, we will delay a lot of time! Take care!"

"I see, be careful on your way!" Yang Zixuan looked at her with her eyes wide open, just trying to put a smile on her heart into her heart.

"Brother Yang, it's late, let's go one step ahead!" Mu Hiji's have an official post, so they don't have to worry about being questioned by officials when they are on the waterway, and because of the official ship, it won't be too big to go back to Shuzhou this way problem.

As Yang Zixuan passed by his side, he said softly, "I don't know Xiao Sangsang! Don't worry about her."

People still need to stay and stumble in Su Ruirui's footsteps, and Yang Zixuan refuses to accept the job.

Yang Zixuan was left, Mu Rouzang didn't ask carefully, maybe everyone is self-explanatory, but he didn't want to expose the pain.

On the two-story Vermillion ship, two red lanterns rose, and the red light gently wrapped Mu Rou Sang. She stood at the bow and waved at Yang Zixuan gently. The breeze flew over the veil, and her gaze looked towards Wangfu. Su Ruirui, this person engraved on her heart, I hope I won't hurt each other anymore ...

While Su Ruirui was busy on the construction site at this time, when Fan Yingde got the news, he was negotiating with his subordinates in the house to build the dock.

Until the roar of the chicken three times, all the people came out of the house exhausted.

"Master Wang!" There was a lot of dew on Fan Yingde's hair.

Su Ruirui glanced at him and said calmly: "Serve me to rest."

"Master Wang!" Fan Yingde called again.

"Something?" Su Ruirui stopped and walked away.

"Yes, Ms. Mu is going to return to Shuzhou by official ship!" At this time, I was afraid that she had already left the border of Xiangyang.

Su Ruirui's pupil shrank fiercely, and her eyes were cold and ruthless.

"Prepare horses!"

Regardless of the rest, went straight to the stables, grabbed the horse's reins from the horse boy, quickly turned over the horse, and then slammed the whip fiercely, and the horse in pain rushed out like an arrow off the string.

"Prince, prince!" When Fan Yingde rushed to the stable, he only ate the grass cuttings that splashed when the horseshoe ran away.

"Come on, guard, hurry up!" Fan Yingde hurriedly pulled his horse out of the stable and climbed up, shouting and chasing out.

"Driving!" It was the crisp sound of a horse whip. On the street in Xiangyang, the common people who were sleeping in the courtyard on both sides were awakened by the sound of horseshoes like drums. Before they could be scolded, the crisp horseshoes He had gone away so fast that the awakened person mistakenly thought that he was in a dream, and then came, and a thunderous horseshoe sounded again, and quickly went away ...

Su Ruirui's pair of strong hands pulled the horse's reins tightly, only to wish that the horse could reach Xiangyang Pier in a leap.

He didn't know how many early stalls he had knocked over or whether he had hit someone. He had only one idea in his heart. Hurry up, hurry up, and be sure to arrive in time.

Xiangyang Wharf in the morning light is bustling and bustling. Has it finally arrived? Which official ship was she on? As soon as Su Ruirui reached the horse's head, he struck the horse's reins, and the stinging horse raised his front leg while standing hissing. Su Ruirui's legs clamped the horse's body tightly. A pair of relentless eyes looked back and forth among many ships, only I hope that familiar figure can appear, but unfortunately he is destined to be disappointed!

After all, Mu Rouzang returned by official boat. He looked at the Xiangyang River shuttled by the ships, and the golden light of the Xiangyang River illuminated by the morning light, but he heard the sadness in his heart? That bit of golden light was the tears rising from his heart! It was crying that Su Ruirui's love was sacrificed under the imperial power ...

"Prince, early!" Yang Zixuan shook the paper fan, and Xin walked to him.

Su Ruirui sat down and watched him silent. He quickly put away the fragility in his heart, his wide back straight, and reminded himself at all times that he was the king of Xiangyang, the third son of the current emperor, as a royal noble blood. Due pride, he must not show weakness before others! Especially in front of Yang Zixuan!

Yang Zixuan also put away the virtues of hanging out in the past, and said solemnly: "Okay! Sang Er said before leaving, she left you a letter in the room, if you go back late, you're afraid .. .... "

"Drive!" Su Ruirui didn't wait for him to finish, pulling the horse rope hard, the high sweat BMW lifted his forefoot and hissed, and then turned around and spread his hooves towards the direction of the palace, and the powerful hindfoot kicked on the bluestone slab A layer of mud splattered on Yang Zixuan's clothes.

"Master!" Xiaotong looked at him worriedly.

Yang Zixuan sighed and looked at the soiled clothes, and said, "Thanks for not wearing the clothes made by Xiao Sangsang today, otherwise I will die!"

Xiaotong suddenly found out that he was worried.

After seeing him rolling his eyes, Yang Zixuan raised his head and disappeared into the crowd. Su Ruirui's eyes were full of clutter. After a short while, Fang said: "He is uncomfortable in his heart and can't pull his face down to admit that he has lost. All at once! "

As a royal man, Su Ruirui enjoyed the supreme right, and because of his status as a royal man, he was hung up so that he could not move for half a minute.

Su Ruirui didn't know that Yang Zixuan had seen the secrets in his heart. At this time, he was rushing fast, and the cold wind passed by. Fan Yingde and the guards followed closely on horseback. No matter what he was going to do, those who followed him would follow firmly. Behind it, wind and rain are unhindered!

Fan Qingde followed him, clearly feeling that the temperature around him was getting lower and lower, and the summer morning sun was not enough to withstand the cold current. Su Ruirui returned to the palace with a cold face, bypassing the princess's main hospital, and broke into Murou directly. Sang's guest house.

After entering her room, she saw a letter on the table of Baxian in the room.

Su Ruirui stood with the letter for a long time, and when Fan Yingde thought he was a sculpture, he heard a sigh as if from ancient times, and then a crisp sound of paper tearing.

Su Ruirui looked down and read the letter, and saw that the letter wrote:

Wang Ye:

When you opened this letter, I had already left. You and I met in the mountains, on the banks of the Xiangyang River, and when the skirt angles were flying, they were looking for joy under the peach tree.

I still remember the scene of teaching me to ride horses, and I never forgot how you were when you first broke into my house. Shangyuan's lamp sighed heartfeltly, but sighed to break the relationship, the spring silkworm was awake, and the mulberry leaves were stubborn.

Bai Ku has a gap, and his life is only a hundred years in a hurry. In a blink of an eye, you and I will eventually become a loess, but we will not forget the past.

The gathering of Xiangyang is like a flower and a dream. Life is alive for a few years. The flowers and flowers in the Quzhi have all come to an end. It is a pity that everything in life is unsatisfactory, but it is nothing but a dream for Nan Ke.

I often look at the sky to see the bird spread its wings and fly high, and I think that I am just a village aunt, who is used to the days of getting up early and making fields, just like the bird is used to flying high, but I have thought of that kind of hug On the treetops in the sun, I got up to explore the spring in the evening, leaned against the window to manage the clouds, and laughed at Ling Huadai's evening makeup life.

The enmity and resentment between you and me is right and wrong, just like the flowing Xiangyang River, but the final enemy is not ruthless, the water passes without trace ...

I hope you are safe and healthy in this life.

Mulberry

Booked in the palace

Su Ruirui pinched the letter desperately. He just felt like his heart was broken, his liver and bowels were broken, and the boy didn't flick with tears, but he didn't reach the sad part.