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"I'll go with you." Murong Chong looked at Xian'a and said with a smile.

Not long after Xian'a and Murong Chong arrived at the gate of the city, they saw a carriage slowly approaching in the distance, and when they got close, they could see the faces clearly, and Xian'a recognized that the person driving the carriage was from Xinyue Tower The servant hurriedly pulled Murong forward.

"Sister Xinyue!" Xian Ah called.

The carriage that was about to arrive in front of her stopped slowly, and the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and the beauty looked out from it, like a fairy without dust, when she saw the figure she was looking for, she smiled, and the aura flowed Invite people close.

But within a short while, the beauty changed her face, frowned and mourned, which was very pitiful: "I thought you left with someone, and you forgot about my sister."

"How come? I miss you, Sister Xinyue." Xian'a proved her words with practical actions, and ran to Gu Xinyue's carriage in three steps at a time. in her arms.

Gu Xinyue only raised her eyes and glanced at Murong Chong, then she dragged Xian'a into the carriage and let the driver continue on their way, while they chatted about homework inside.

Murong Chong shook his head helplessly, riding one horse while holding the other in his hand, and followed beside him unhurriedly.

They just swaggered down the street like this, outside was Murong Chong who was already eye-catching, and the laughter of the female relatives in the carriage could be heard from time to time, naturally they were looked at by passers-by from time to time.

Murong Chong was already used to this, so naturally he ignored it, but the poor coachman was anxious all the way, thinking about himself, the master and the money on the cart, none of which could be missed.Fortunately, no one dared to hijack the car along the way, and the driver was relieved when he walked to the gate of the courtyard without incident.

The car stopped for a while, and the talking and laughing inside stopped abruptly.Xian'a came out first, with a bright smile on his face, which made Murong Chong see that there was something wrong in his heart.It seems that she has never smiled so happily with me in the past few months.

Murong Chong was upset, didn't say anything more on the surface, got off his horse, handed the reins to Ping and the others who came up to meet him, and he walked into the main entrance first.

He usually looks like this, so others don't pay much attention.

On the other hand, Gu Xinyue, who just got out of the carriage with the support of Xian'a, looked at Murong Chong's back, couldn't help frowning, pulled Xian'a over, and asked in her ear: "Is this Murong Chong like this on weekdays or today?" What's the matter?"

Xian'a glanced at Murong Chong, and explained with a smile: "He's always like this, he's not very close to people. But don't worry, he treats me very well."

"Okay? Where is it going?" Gu Xinyue became even more worried: "He didn't say a word of concern for you along the way, and I was watching from the side."

Xian'a hurriedly explained for Murong Chong: "It was in front of you, the two of us are usually fine."

Seeing Gu Xinyue's still skeptical face, Xian'a hurriedly pulled her over and walked in, then changed the subject and said, "I'll show you my yard, if you come here after all, you have to stay with me for a few days. "

Seeing Xian'a's happy look, Gu Xinyue stopped bringing up this topic, and the two of them started talking about other things again...

As the sun was setting, Xian A Suo and Gu Xinyue started a small stove in her room, leaving Murong Chong in the dining room looking at the food in front of him without even thinking about moving his chopsticks.

Now he was really not very happy. Although he just sat there and did nothing, the servants who came up to pass the dishes became extra cautious, because they clearly felt that the breath released by Murong Chong could be seen. It seems calm, but it can't withstand a little collision.

Murong Chong, who was finally overwhelmed with anger, got up straight and walked towards Xian'a's yard. He heard laughter at the gate of the yard. Murong Chong stood outside the yard and took a few deep breaths to try to calm himself down before continuing to walk in.

But after walking a few steps, his courage dissipated. Standing there, listening to the laughter inside, he couldn't move forward even half a step.After struggling for a long time, he could only turn around and leave.

Murong Chong also couldn't tell what he was afraid of.Maybe it's the fear of losing?I'm afraid that Xian'a will understand how happy she is without him in her life, afraid that she will understand that he took this happiness away from her, afraid that she will regret it, afraid that she will leave, afraid that I really don't have the ability to make her feel happy because of him. Also smiling so happily.

He wanted to hear her laugh, genuinely.It's like finding something that I lost. That thing is very important, very important, but it is not necessary.

So, should you let go?

Murong Chong asked himself, maybe this is enough, and he couldn't let her lose it just because he wanted it.

When he reached the gate of his yard, Murong Chong stopped again and walked towards the study.Probably only by thinking about the business can he temporarily ignore the inexplicable feeling in his heart.

From the interlayer of a book, Murong Chong took out a letter, this is the letter from Zhao Hua, which analyzed the current situation in these countries, very clear and reserved.Murong Chong agreed with his point of view, which is why he desperately wanted to see this Zhao Hua again.

This person knows more than that.

But because of the relationship between letters, I am worried that the letter will be lost or discovered by others so that people will not be threatened. Everything in this letter is just right, even if it is seen by someone who is interested, it can be completely avoided.

But there are still many things worthy of Murong Chong's careful consideration. He stayed in the palace for too long and didn't know any news. Fu Jian would not tell him, let alone others.

Even if I know some news these days since I left the palace, it's just what I heard from people.Although he said that he wanted revenge, he also understood how far he was from the man in the palace. Even how difficult this road was, it was still a fog.

Murong Chong put the letter away again, sat in the chair and fell into deep thought. There was no more news these days. It can be said that Fu Jian didn't care about him at all, but Wang Meng's eyeliner did not decrease.Murong Chong could vaguely feel that the news of his marriage should have really angered Fu Jian, but he didn't do anything, which was beyond Murong Chong's expectation.

Maybe there is something waiting for me in the back, I can't be careless...

The brows that had just stretched out were frowned again. If the wedding was cancelled, how would we see that Zhao Hua again?

But thinking of this, Murong Chong didn't want to think about it anymore, how could he cancel it?How can it be canceled so easily?

Always ask Xian Ah again.

Murong Chong sighed softly, watching the flickering candlelight until his eyes felt a little sour...