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Chapter 97: The plane of the queen: the prince’s favor on the bed (25)

On the way, Shen Xianggu couldn't help but think about the scene just now. His mouth was dry and his heart was itching at the thought.

Until I returned to the camp, opened the curtain and looked at the empty bed inside. A gust of cold wind blew by, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

When can he...

After realizing what he was thinking, Shen Xiangju blushed with embarrassment. How could he be so shameless!

Shen Xiangju shuffled to the bed and sat down. His cheeks were red. After thinking about it, he took off his outer shirt, leaving only a thin inner gown, and lay down under the quilt.

After thinking about it again, he pulled his underwear a little looser, revealing a slender neck and a large area of ​​white skin on his chest. The straight collarbone lines were beautiful and very attractive.

Shen Xiangju was quite satisfied, so he lay down obediently and waited patiently.

-

The night was as dark as ink, and the sky above our heads was starless and dim.

The gates are open.

Mu Qing rode his horse slowly out of the city, followed by the dark cavalry. Their footsteps made a muffled sound on the bluestone road.

There is a black outline on the road ahead.

Li Fei sat on the tall horse, watching Mu Qing approaching, his eyes became brighter and brighter, "Your Majesty."

Mu Qing's side face showed a bit of solemnity and coldness in the dark night, which was different from usual. He did not slow down and said, "Let's go."

After half an hour.

Rongguo Imperial Palace.

Rivers of blood flowed and debris lay everywhere.

chap——

Mu Qing threw the sword in his hand and accurately put it into the scabbard at Li Fei's waist.

She took out a white handkerchief from her wide sleeves and wiped her long, spotless white fingers slowly.

The middle-aged woman who fell to the ground held her bleeding neck, a broken whooshing sound escaped from her throat, and she looked at Li Fei with cracked eyes.

It can be seen that her eyebrows are somewhat similar to Li Fei's.

"You, you are actually treason..." she said in a difficult voice.

Li Fei smiled innocently, "Don't worry, Queen Mother, I will bury you with my imperial sisters. You will not be alone underground."

Emperor Rongguo:...

She didn't close her eyes until she finally breathed her last.

The sky was slightly white, dyed with a bright blue color, swallowing up the depth of the night bit by bit.

Li Fei kicked away the corpse blocking the road under his feet, stepped on the blood and came to Mu Qing's side, "My lord, what are your plans next? Do you want to stay in our Rongguo?"

Li Fei's eyes were full of expectation.

Mu Qing looked at Dongfang, "No need."

Li Fei's expression showed no concealment of disappointment, "Then are you ready to return to Beijing?"

Mu Qing acquiesced.

Li Fei let out a long sigh, "I will walk on my own after that. Don't worry, Your Majesty, as long as I am here, Rongguo will not be an enemy of Xingyue."

Mu Qing still didn't speak, and her expression remained calm.

Li Fei knew that she might not care at all.

She stood on the steps of the palace and watched Mu Qing leave with the Black Tiger Army.

Shen Xiangju was awakened by the movement outside.

When he opened his eyes, there was firelight outside the tent, and people were walking around outside.

Shen Xiangju rubbed his eyes, sat up, and saw that the place around him was still empty.

He felt like he had slept for a long time.

Why hasn't she come back yet?

Shen Xiangju opened the tent and went out, only to find that it was already dark outside.

The soldiers walking in front of them were wearing armor, and the smell of blood on their bodies could not be concealed.

Apparently he just came back from the war.

It seems there is something else going on.

Shen Xiangju grabbed a person and asked, "What's going on? Where is your general?"

"Master Shen." The man couldn't hide the smile on his lips, "The general led the Black Tiger Army directly into the Rongguo Palace at night. Now he has just brought his people back and said he is preparing to return to Beijing immediately..."

Shen Xiangju was stunned for a moment.

What about him?

He must be going back to Beijing with her, but he hasn't seen her yet.

Shen Xiangju was about to continue asking the man where Mu Qing was, when the unhurried sound of horse hooves came from beside him.

Shen Xiangju looked over.

Mu Qing was sitting on a tall horse, wearing a black robe.

The first impression Mu Qing gives to everyone is that he is gentle, clean, polite, approachable, and elegant. He is a perfect person with good education.

But Shen Xiangju always felt that her gentleness was only on the surface, and she was indeed pretending to be perfect. Even her slightly closed eyes were filled with a gentle glow like sapphire.

But Shen Xiangju felt that her smile always stayed shallow at the corners of her eyebrows and mouth, unable to reach her eyes.

Those beautiful pupils are always two black diamonds wrapped in ice, a cold that cannot melt away.

Her expressionless face at this time may be closer to the real her.

Mu Qing stopped next to Shen Xiangju, stretched out her hand towards him, and said calmly: "Let's go."

Shen Xiangju immediately smiled, smiling brightly, put his hand into hers, and she pulled him onto the horse.

He sat behind Mu Qing, tentatively hugged her waist, and without feeling any resistance from her, he rested his cheek against her back boldly.

"I thought the prince was going to leave me."

Mu Qing paused and tsked, "Wrong decision."

Shen Xiangju understood her subtext and hugged her tighter, "Fortunately, the prince forgot that there is such an option, otherwise I would have been left behind."

Mu Qing ignored him.

After leaving the military camp, Shen Xiangju looked back and saw that many soldiers came to see him off, and they were all covered in darkness.

Shen Xiangju sighed: "They all admire the prince."

Mu Qing's tone was cold, without a trace of emotion, "Oh."

Shen Xiangju blinked, his warm cheek pressed against her back, "I really want to know how those soldiers would react if they knew that the prince was like this."

Presumably those soldiers will still be loyal and fierce, and they will regard her as a god.

Shen Xiangju gradually fell into his own thoughts.

He found that Mu Qing didn't seem to care about anything. During this time in the military camp, he heard a lot about her while chatting with the housekeeper.

For example, between her and Feng Lan.

But he felt that she didn't have any particularly strong feelings for Feng Lan.

There is no hatred and resentment of being betrayed by ten years of following and dedication, as the steward said.

It seems calm, but this calmness is like a calm lake with turbulent undercurrents under the lake bottom.

She seemed to have a not strong but special emotion for Feng Lan.

He didn't understand this emotion and couldn't describe it.

What a difficult person to understand.

Shen Xiangju murmured unconsciously, "I really want to know what the real prince is like."

Mu Qing was stunned for a moment, her voice so soft that it was blown away by the wind, "I want to know too."

This time it was Shen Xiangju who was stunned.

There was touching sincerity in her words.

-

On the way back to the city, we passed through Jiadu County.

But was blocked.

Mu Qing opened the sedan curtain and looked outside.

The clothes worn by the people blocking the road clearly bore Feng Lan's mark.

Mu Song opened the car curtain, leaned against the car wall, closed his eyes and meditated, and said in a gentle tone, but with a shocking coldness, "Kill."

"Yes."

The convoy moved on.

We have arrived in Jiadu County.

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