Murong Xue murmured half asleep and half awake, "Your Majesty, don't make trouble, Xueer hasn't woken up yet."

But it made the emperor's heart itch even more, and his actions became more presumptuous, so Murong Xue let him go.

After the matter was over, Murong Xue snuggled into the emperor's arms and said casually, "Your Majesty, do you know that Xue'er's third sister is back?"

"Murong Feng?" The emperor was stunned for a moment, he really wasn't pretending, he really didn't know about Murong Feng's return alive, and he couldn't have imagined that someone who had been missing for half a year and believed to be dead could come back alive, "Really Is it true? I really don’t know, I haven’t heard anyone mention it. How did you know?”

"Xue'er has met her sister, her appearance hasn't changed much, and she's even more beautiful than before, even Xue'er feels ashamed. To be honest, if you talk about the number one beauty in the Daxing Dynasty, it should be the third sister, not Xue'er. Son." Murong Xue smiled slightly, with a virtuous and quiet appearance, and her tone was soft, "The Empress Dowager has already given the Heyi Garden to the third sister, but the Empress Dowager wrote the do-not-disturb sign herself, so the people in the palace who know it are really Not much, the Empress Dowager also has a will, and no one is allowed to speak out at will. Thinking that the third sister has just returned, the fourth prince misses her so much, so let the two of them be quiet."

The emperor thought about it, thinking of Meng Wanlu from the Fourth Prince's Mansion, he groaned secretly in his heart, looked at Murong Xue, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Rui'er, is nothing wrong?"

"The emperor also said that you even gave the fourth prince a new concubine, and you are not easy to get along with. Doesn't this make Xue'er's third sister sad?" Murong Xue said coquettishly, "So the queen mother The empress will give the Heyi Garden to the third sister."

The emperor smiled dryly and wanted to change the subject, but he was also curious about how this Murong Feng came back, so he had to say cheekily: "I know it's not suitable, but there is no way, that Meng Wanlu's grandmother is my sister, speaking of it, she That temper is quite violent, and even made trouble with me, in Pingyang Palace, in front of me and the empress, weeping and making noise, I really have no choice but to follow her wishes."

"Oh, so it's the emperor's sister?" Murong Xue smiled lightly and said softly, "It's not easy to do, but the fourth princess is also Xue'er's third sister. If she is sad, Xueer will be too. Sad. If it wasn't for Xueer, the third sister wouldn't have had an accident half a year ago. Now that she finally came back, she has to share a man with another woman. Xueer is really worthless for the third sister. Xueer can only beg the emperor Help Xue'er's third sister, now that she and the fourth prince are finally reunited, Xue'er really hopes that they can love each other and be happy."

The emperor smiled, feeling troubled in his heart, but he couldn't show it on his face. He couldn't let Murong Xue see that he couldn't do anything about this so-called elder sister. After all, he was also the king of a country, so he could only smile and said: "Zhen Of course I remember, besides, Feng'er is also a daughter-in-law that I like very much, if she wants to help her own family, I will definitely help her."

Murong Xue smiled softly, looked at the emperor with affection in her eyes, and her gentle voice was so sweet to the emperor's heart. "Xue'er, thank you, Your Majesty, for caring."

The emperor's heart felt hot again, he leaned close to his face, and asked: "Is this still used to living in the Yang Palace?"

Murong Xue lowered her head, leaned towards the emperor, whispered softly, "If the emperor can come here often, Xue'er will be more used to living here. As long as the emperor is here, Xue'er will be used to living anywhere." The voice was getting louder and louder. It was getting lower and lower, but the emperor felt pity in his heart when he heard it.

"Of course I will come to see you often, and I will stay with you tonight to accompany my Xue'er." The emperor embraced Murong Xue and said pitifully, "I will definitely love you well."

Murong Xue leaned on the emperor's shoulder, her face under the candlelight could not be seen clearly, but there was a vague indifference and sadness. Did the man who was holding her really treat her well?The repeated betrayals and repeated injuries had left her with no affection like water in her heart.

Losing her first child, sitting in prison, going in and out, has already worn away all her childishness and innocence. This man represents power, but not emotion. In his eyes, maybe he is just a tool for his pleasure, just like any woman around him, just like the queen, concubine Wu and the degraded Liu family, in fact, they are all the same, if they want to survive in the harem, they can only do so 'Be' people!

She will not allow anyone to hurt her sister.She herself has lost all dignity to live in this palace, and she doesn't want her elder sister to follow her path. Although the fourth prince looks a bit miserable, after looking at it for half a year, he really treats Murong Feng... With all sincerity, purely for this point, she also wants to make the two of them happy together.

As for that Meng Wanlu, what does it have to do with her, Murong Xue? For the sake of her sister, if she must hurt Meng Wanlu in order to help her, she will never let go of this possibility.

The wind at night was quiet, Murong Feng nestled in Sima Rui's arms, quietly thinking about his thoughts, it was also strange, really strange, I came to the Daxing Dynasty, and I still remembered the things about Bai Min, but I never saw it in the hallucination. To Bai Min's situation.

She also wanted to know that when Yue Luo's car rushed over, she pushed Duan Zhishan away, and then her body was thrown into the air, which brought her back to the Daxing Dynasty, the place she was dreaming of, so what about Bai Min?What about her body?She is still Bai Min's soul and Murong Feng's body, and her own body has always remained in Bai Min's world.Is it alive, dead, or turned into a vegetable?

"Feng'er, what are you thinking?" Sima Rui asked quietly, looking at Murong Feng's cute expression, frowning slightly, but not melancholy, but confused, as if there was something wrong that he couldn't figure out.He looked at her as if he could never get enough of her, any expression of her could touch his joys and sorrows.

Murong Feng looked sideways at Sima Rui, deliberately smiled and said, "I'm thinking about a question that I will never tell you, hehe, you don't understand even if I say it, so I won't say it."

Sima Rui clenched his hands, smiled wickedly, and said, "What if I play tricks?"

Murong Feng knew what he was going to do, blushed, twisted his body, "I'll call Yanyu and the others in, how about you?"

Sima Rui smiled and said disapprovingly: "Okay, I don't care, I'm afraid Feng'er has a thin skin and can't hold on."

Murong Feng blushed even more. Even though the owner of her soul had already passed her 28th birthday, she still felt her heart beating when she handed over her for the first time. What's more, the owner of this body was only a 16-year-old girl. Sima Rui, who had experienced many women, was still blushing.

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