49 She can only lie coldly on the ground and finally turn into dead bones!

The virtuous concubine touched his head dotingly and complained at him, "How can you believe the rumors in the market? Xi Ran has just arrived in the capital, and it is rare to be so well-behaved. Don't be so rude in the future."

The sixth prince Jun Ancheng curled his lips and looked sideways at Mu Xiyan, and then he could only mutter, "I know, mother."

The fifth prince, Android, looked as usual, sat quietly in the hall with a little sick paleness.

The virtuous concubine also suppressed her smile and said, "How did you know that you came here today? Is there something wrong again?" The sixth prince, Junancheng, is the youngest prince. In addition to the prince, he is also the most favored prince in front of the emperor, so he is stubborn and likes to make trouble the most.

Jun'ancheng's eyes turned and pointed to Jun Android, "Ask the royal brother, am I in trouble?"

"No today, but Mr. Su has always been worried about the incident that made Mr. Su's happy event a few days ago." When the fifth prince Jun Android said this sentence, his words and expressions were extremely serious.

It also caused everyone in the temple to put away a relaxed look, and the virtuous concubine also sank the corners of her mouth in an instant. "Ancheng, I'm afraid it will destroy a lot of butterfly orchids in rainy days. You take Xiran to the imperial garden to fold some butterfly orchids for your mother."

Although Jun'an City is playful, it absolutely obeys the words of the virtuous concubine and can only respond obediently, "Yes, mother concubine." He walked to Mu Xi'an, took her hand and walked out.

Out of the Yonghe Palace, Mu Xian shook off his hand and opened his oil-paper umbrella and said with a straight face, "Don't the sixth prince know that men and women can't be married?"

The sixth prince sneered, grabbed the oil paper umbrella in the hand of the maid behind him, gritted his teeth at the maid behind him and said, "Don't follow. I can't lose my little aunt." Then he strode to the Royal Garden, regardless of Mu Xi'an behind him.

Mu Xilang chased awkwardly for a long time, but he still lost it and slowed down by himself. Unconsciously, I walked to Zhaohua Palace, which was still as rich and gorgeous as before, but unfortunately it was much less lively. Mu Xiyan reached out and pushed open the palace door, and her eyes were still the delicate red peonies all over the yard, which was her favorite in her previous life.

The peony flowers are blooming, and they look more and more delicate in the drizzle. The peony flowers here are blooming neatly. It can be seen that someone often comes to take care of them. Mu Xian smiled and walked into the Zhaohua Hall, which is already uninhabited.

"Who?" The slender figure who was cleaning up the table in the hall turned around.

The two eyes are opposite, and it turned out to be Nianhua. Mu Xian could only pretend not to know each other, "I was brought by Mrs. Yi. I was attracted by the peony flowers in the courtyard and came in to have a look. I don't want anyone else in the temple.

Nianhua's thin face barely squeezed out a little smile, "The maidservant is the maidservant next to Princess Zhaohua, Nianhua."

When Nianhua turned around, Mu Xiyan covered his mouth and burst into tears. He hurriedly looked at Zhaohua Hall a few times and stepped out. Unexpectedly, he bumped into a dark shadow, and the familiar breath came. Mu Xiran wiped his tears away in a panic.

In the drizzle, Su Heyu looked at the woman's back, only glanced at her side face, and recognized her, "Miss Mu?"

Mu Xian adjusted his mood and took a deep breath before facing him, "Is Mr. Su all right?"

"Why are you here? What happened just now?" Su and Yu's sharp eyes looked at Mu Xi'an's face, hoping to see something, but the woman opposite was as simple and quiet as a delicate and elegant facial features.

"I was attracted by the peony flower and accidentally bumped in. I didn't expect this to be the residence of Princess Zhaohua. If you look at it from the side, you can see that Mu Xiran's eyelashes are a little unnatural. "The little girl left first." Without waiting for Su and Yu to talk, Mu Xilan took an umbrella as if he were fleeing and walked out quickly.

"Wait." Su Heyu looked at Mu Xi'an's back and blurted out.

Mu Xian could feel the unmoving eyes behind her, and she turned stiffly, "What else is wrong with Mr. Su?"

"What happened in the restaurant that day doesn't seem to be over yet. Miss Mu has thought about it now. Su Heyu and Mu Xi ran three feet away, and they could only see the smile on Mu Xi's face in the blurred rain curtain and his eyes full of pain.

Su Heyu is a person who pursues to the end, and Mu Xian can't be more clear. It can make Su Heyu only give up this idea. After thinking about it, Mu Xirang only thought of one way.

The right hand was loosened, and the oil-paper umbrella fell to the ground, splashing fine beads of water. Mu Xiran walked step by step to Su and Yu, met Su and Yu's slightly surprised eyes, and smiled at each other:

"I hate you because I feel unwilling to serve Princess Zhaohua as a woman. Such an arrogant young woman married Mr. Su and burned herself to death in less than a year! As her husband, you have no pain, and you have to marry a beautiful woman in a month! The beauty is the world's judgment on her death, and she can only lie coldly on the ground and finally turn into a dead bone!"

Mu Xiran's words were pearly, her voice was clear and powerful, and Su and Yu's heart was shocked. It was hard to believe that a woman with no intersection had such resentment about the death of Princess Zhaohua and wanted to ask, but she couldn't help but ask.

"I lost my mother since I was a child, was bullied by my sisters around me, and even watched them insult me and want me to die. I believe that this feeling of helplessness and loneliness is the same as the night of Princess Zhaohua's death. Poor people in the world, the princess and I are both poor people.

However, I still have a chance to be saved by others, and Princess Zhaohua can only struggle and finally choke. She can't see her favorite man at the last glance. How can a man like you who doesn't know how to cherish this kind of sadness and this kind of heartache know it!?

I don't know whether the water in the woman's bright eyes is tears or rain, which is as clear as a lake and unforgettable. After Mu Xiyan roared out his last resentment, his face was covered with drops of water and tears in his eyes.

Su and Yu were shocked and grabbed Mu Xi's arm and said, "You?! Why is it so clear!"

There were only a few people in the house that day. Nian Han disappeared and Jun Yi'an was dead. How could anyone know!

"How I know it doesn't matter. The important thing is that you remember that what you have done will not end there." While Su Heyu was stunned, Mu Xiran sneered and ran out of his hand.

When Su Heyu subconsciously chased after him, the pink-blue figure had disappeared.

Mu Xi ran forward in confusion and kept running. His eyes had been blurred for a long time, and there was only the chaotic past in his head. Finally, I was tired of running and knelt on the grass and cried. Tired of crying, he stood up and sat in the pavilion.