Fast time travel: the heartthrob villain wants to die

Chapter 220

It is self-evident what Tianshe Emperor means today.

When Mu Zhinian received the imperial edict, his complexion could no longer be described as ugly.Brother Huang really does not miss old feelings so much, if Uncle Huang really goes there alone like this, I am afraid that he will never return.

Mu Wuyuan held the imperial decree tightly in his hand, how could he still deceive himself and others?At this moment, he had to admit that all the years of dedicated assistance and the family relationship he spent with each other day and night were not worth the struggle for power.

Seeing Mu Wuyuan's face sinking like water, Mu Zhinian panicked for no reason: "Uncle Huang, don't go back, I'll go alone. You stay in Beidi, I'll beg Brother Huang..."

"Zhi Nian," Mu Wuyuan finally interrupted him, Junyi's face was as cold as frost: "If you let me stay in the Northland, wouldn't Qi Sheng do anything to me? "

"If I go to Lin'an according to the imperial decree, I will die; if I go to a corner in the northern part of An'an, I will still be supported by Qi Sheng to support myself, and I will resist the decree and disrespect the crusade, and I will die in the end."

Mu Wuyuan's tone was flat, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.But hearing it in Mu Zhinian's ears, he felt like he was frying his heart repeatedly in a frying pan.

On the one hand is the elder brother who has loved and loved him since he was a child, and on the other is the uncle who has been respected and respected since he was a child and has contributed to his growth.This made him, who was caught in the middle and was always taken care of, extremely tormented.

Mu Wuyuan looked at Mu Zhinian with a pair of stern eyes, this was once his most beloved little nephew, with a sincere heart, he didn't want him to get involved in these right and wrong.Therefore, even before he had the cold poison in his body and who poisoned him, he kept it a secret from him.

But now, this little boy has finally seen many grievances and resentments that he has never touched before, so how should he choose?

Mu Zhinian's face was extremely painful, he thought for a long time, and said with difficulty: "Uncle Huang, can you trust me once and go back to Tianshe with me, I will not let Brother Huang hurt you."

Mu Wuyuan looked at Mu Zhinian indifferently and explained to him that Mu Qisheng must have misunderstood him. Every word and every word was trying to excuse his imperial brother, but Mu Wuyuan gradually began to clam down.

"Okay." Mu Wuyuan nodded, and calmly said: "Zhi Nian, Uncle Huang trusted you once."

Mu Zhinian didn't notice the momentary loneliness in Mu Wuyuan's eyes, as if he breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle Huang, don't worry, you were the one who protected me before, and it's my turn to protect you this time."

Mu Wuyuan nodded lightly and didn't speak. Mu Zhinian was a little embarrassed, not knowing what he was thinking, so he also closed his mouth and sat aside in a daze.

After a while, Mu Wuyuan finally spoke: "You like Lin Siyan, I know."

When Mu Zhinian, who was quite calm at first, heard this, his face was like a boiled shrimp, and he quickly denied: "What did the emperor say! I... How could I like her who is so shameless and skinny?" woman!"

Mu Wuyuan smiled lightly, as if feeling lost: "If I can't come to Tianji again in the future, you can go and see her for me. There is a wine shop in Qilian in the north, called Xiangmanlou, which is opened by her. You Go to order a jug of wine every year, and you will be drunk, she knows."

The more Mu Zhinian listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. How could this be like confessing his last words?He hurriedly interrupted: "Uncle Huang, don't talk about it. In the future, if you have a chance, go by yourself, I... I won't join in the fun."

Mu Wuyuan shut up and didn't speak again this time.

Mu Wuyuan's old department, who was summoned by Lin Siyan, wanted to follow Mu Wuyuan to Lin'an, but was stopped by Mu Wuyuan. He and Mu Zhinian went to Lin'an with one attendant and one attendant according to the imperial edict.

When he arrived in the capital city of Lin'an, Mu Zhinian was called away by Mu Qisheng for an excuse, saying that he had something to discuss with the regent alone.

Mu Zhinian thought that he had agreed to Mu Wuyuan's words, and was unwilling to leave: "Brother Huang has something important that you can't tell me. If Uncle Huang is going, then I will go too!"

However, Xiao Huangmen just put on a half-smile and silenced Mu Zhinian: "Little Prince, let's calm down, His Majesty is right, your presence will only irritate His Majesty even more."

Mu Zhinian was stunned: "Brother Huang really won't do anything to Uncle Huang..."

Xiao Huangmen's expression was light: "Little prince, be careful. His Majesty just hasn't seen the regent for a long time, and he is worried about it."

Mu Zhinian observed the surrounding scene, it didn't seem like there was an army's hidden guards ambushing him, but he still had doubts, and was about to speak when Mu Wuyuan interrupted: "Zhi Nian, it's fine, don't worry Bar."

After finishing speaking, Mu Wuyuan got on his horse neatly, and calmly said to Mu Qisheng's valet beside him, "Lead the way."

A group of people went to Mu Qisheng's palace in a mighty way, not caring about Mu Zhinian behind him.

Raindrops suddenly began to fall in the sky. After a while, the rain became heavier and the whole sky became gloomy.

Mu Wuyuan rode a horse and braved the rain, but a mighty group of people blocked the gate of the palace.

A group of Nuo people dressed in strange costumes surrounded the outside of the hall, chanting unintelligible words and phrases in witchcraft, jumping around in the open space thinly, giving off some sinister air like a lonely soul.

"Guards!" Mu Wuyuan hated these things the most on weekdays. He frowned and shouted, looking at the devout disciples who were not looking sideways, and asked: "Who released this group of neither human nor ghost? But you are not allowed to pretend to be a ghost in the palace, and you will not be kicked out."

Xiao Huangmen glanced at him, and said submissively: "Your Majesty has been unwell for the past two months. The imperial doctor has seen no improvement, and said that there are little ghosts haunting him. That's why he brought some masters to see him."

"It just happened to be today..." Mu Wuyuan's face was solemn, and it didn't take long for him to understand: "What's wrong? If you're sick, you should call an imperial doctor. What's the use of finding someone to dance if you don't want to see a doctor? Find these people to be reliable."

"The servant hasn't served His Majesty these days, and I don't know what the dragon body is..."

"That's all." Mu Wuyuan interrupted him, with no emotion in his tone: "I'll go in and have a look."

It was cold and windless inside the hall, and the rain dripped on the eaves, knocking on people's minds.

The young emperor was sitting by the bed, his thin and slender body wrapped in a wide dragon robe, Mu Wuyuan pushed the door open, and what he saw was this young emperor, his nephew who had tried his best to help him.

"Your Majesty..." Mu Wuyuan felt a little sad for no reason. Once upon a time, they were also relatives and friends who talked about everything, and they were all rubbed into this appearance in the end.

A cold light suddenly poured out, illuminating the dimly lit hall.

That is a sword.

(End of this chapter)