[035]The Return of Xiliang

His eyes are as deep as the sea. "Do you think we're just friends?"

Chu Yuan paused slightly, and a helpless smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Finally, he walked out without saying a word. Ye Nanchen's eyes were slightly dark. When the frame stopped slightly, and when the footsteps faded away, his condensed eyes closed.

After that night's change, He finally dared not be careless anymore. New guards were transferred from the adjacent states and counties in the whole motorcade to follow him. However, they expected that a new change did not appear. He finally couldn't understand it, but he saw that several parties were not strange at all, looking at Li Xiliang. The imperial capital was getting closer and closer, and a heart slowly put down.

Nangong Li very keenly found a problem. After all, Chu Yuan and Ye Nanchen were still different, but why was it different? He couldn't say it. Anyway, for Chu Yuan, he not only agreed to Fenglan dance, but after such a long time, he also had a little affectionate. For Ye Nan Chen, although he can't see through it, he is naturally happy to see it for the two of them.

After more than ten days of long journey, the Xiliang Emperor has been far away. Maybe it is closer to the Emperor, and the joy among the people around him is stronger. The streets and alleys are full of lights, which are even more lively than the Spring Festival. Chu Yuan looked at those who were overjoyed because of the marriage of the so-called saint and the prince. Laugh.

"The people of Xiliang have believed in the moon god for a long time. The saint's words are sometimes even more useful than the emperor's imperial edict. Now the marriage between the saint and the prince is a match made in their eyes."

Nangong Li looked at this situation and said, and Chu Yuan stood aside and smiled coldly. "It's really stupid. Theocracy is just a means of the ruler. What kind of saint is just a puppet of the royal man. One day, this puppet was disobedient and useless. He threw it away casually. I would like to know that today's saint is Who is the prince?

Chu Yuan only felt a sense of depression in her chest. At this moment, she was inevitably full of righteous indignation. Ye Nanchen on one side was stunned when he heard the words. Few people heard her say such words. Hearing this, she felt very insightful.

"I'm afraid the people came to find out the last night. The fact that there is no action now does not mean that they don't recognize you, or that they have recognized you, but they are absolutely sure to hold you in their hands."

Chu Yuan was stunned. If they really thought so, what would she have in their hands?

Ye Nanchen pondered slightly and finally said, "When we enter the imperial capital, we are going to leave separately. Let Ning Yuan follow you."

Nangong Li was stunned and turned his head to look at the expressionless Chu Yuan. The latter's face was as usual. He neither said no nor accepted it. He was anxious on one side. At this time, he dared to go forward and thank him, "Thank you very much, son."

Ye Nanchen took a look at Ning Yuan and got into his carriage without saying a word.

When the whole convoy marched again, it was only half an hour away from the Xiliang Didu. At the same time, several people were standing on the tower of the Didu. The first person was dressed in a black python robe and a jade crown with a golden dragon and phoenix tail on his bun. Seeing this, he knew the identity of this person.

Behind him were a group of bodyguards and servants, one of them stepped forward, "Master, they are coming."

Xiao Zimo's eyes fell on the convoy in the distance. His dark eyes suddenly sank. He clenched the folding fan in his hand, "Have their palace been arranged?"

"Your Highness, the palace of the prince of the State of Yan and the princess is arranged to leave the palace."

Leaving the palace, Xiao Zimo's eyes moved slightly. That was the place where Feng Qingge lived before. After the second princess and Qin Qin, it had already been empty. After such a long time, it was finally used again.

Seeing that the gate in the convoy was getting closer and closer, Xiao Zimo suddenly turned around and went down the tower. The bodyguards who followed him were stunned when they saw this, "Your Highness, didn't you say you were coming to meet the State of Yan?"

Xiao Zimo squeezed the corners of his mouth, "It's just a princess, it's not worth picking it up in person!"

The bodyguard stagnated, thinking that your Highness, you didn't say that before.

Just as the frame of Prince Xiao Zimo's Mansion went straight from the gate to the Taixu Palace, Chu Yuan's frame had already reached the gate. The soldiers of Xiliang Didu saw the worship post in their hands and welcomed them in. He finally went to ask several nobles where they had settled and then came to inform a few.

"To return to the princess of the Prince of Yan, the two of them live in the Palace, and Mr. Chen lives in the Lingyan Palace, one in the south and the other in the north. It seems that the two are going to separate."

Ye Nanchen's eyes remained unchanged and accepted such a result very calmly. He glanced at Ning Yuan, who obediently jumped off his frame. Then, Chu Yuan watched Ye Nanchen go to the Lingyan Palace under the leadership of the messenger. She sighed gently and looked at He Zhong, "Lord He, let's go."

In He Zhong's heart, the two emperors of the State of Yan are naturally higher than the prince Chen from Lanling. Looking at their feet, although the Lingyan Palace is also a royal palace, it is extremely common. The departure from the palace was originally a special palace for the second princess. No one has moved too much in the past year. This time It can be imagined that the prince can let these two live in. I'm afraid that the prince also attaches great importance to these two people.

Thinking like this, He finally rode outside the frame of Chu Yuan and prepared to send the two nobles to the door of the palace in person.

Chu Yuan listened to her living in the palace, but she didn't know where it was. She immediately lifted the curtain and asked, "Lord He, thanks to your care all the way. Does Lord He know that there are still other people living in the palace?"

When He finally heard the words, he immediately said that he didn't dare to do it, and then his eyes were slightly bright and said, "It's a good place for you to live in the palace. This palace was originally the place where the second princess of Xiliang lived before, which was extremely luxurious and beautiful. Later, the second princess married to Daqin. Although the things were very desolate after that, the palace was really cool. The best is."

Chu Yuan's palm sweated slightly. After saying thank you, she put down the curtain. Is this arrangement really just a coincidence?

Of course not!

She was very sure that she even felt that Prince Xiliang named Xiao Zimo was waiting for her in the palace.

The sun outside the sky is still very hot. Such a summer day makes her feel cool. She sighed. Anyway, she has come to this point. What else can she do?

The Xiliang imperial capital is naturally prosperous. Inside the ancient and towering city gate is the precipitation of the civilization of Xiliang for hundreds of years. Totems about the moon god can be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys. Chu Yuan saw it and thought that the previous Feng Qingge grew up in the aura of the saint, and then from the highest He fell into the dust everywhere and ended up dying tragically!

Not long after, the carriage and horse had stopped, but Chu Yuan was a little surprised when she got out of the car. Originally, why she finally said luxury was just a rhetoric. At this moment, she witnessed it with her own eyes, but she felt that it was not too much. Is such a place really just for that woman?