Chapter 82 Zisang's Confession

Shangguan Zixuan looked at Murong Xun's expression and guessed that Murong Xun might have known everything. At present, he no longer concealed it and asked, "Did you mean to help that Tianshan snow lotus?"

"Yes!" Murong Xun stopped and looked at Shangguan Zixuan coldly and said coldly, "But I want to see if what I did is worth it?"

Shangguan Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted and said, "Do you suspect it's Xiao Sang?"

"Yes!" Murong Xun replied simply.

"It's impossible, Xiao Sang can't hurt you!" Shangguan Zixuan said urgently.

"That's why you have to ask things clearly!" Murong Xun continued to walk forward, and after a few steps, he was in front of Shangguan Zisang's house.

Stepping into the room, Shangguan Zisang was half lying at the head of the bed with a pale face. This look was even more heartbreaking and heartbreaking. And there was a teenager sitting by the bed. It was really Chen Yuzhi. He was trying to tell some jokes with Shangguan Zisang, but Shangguan Zisang's reaction was faint. This made Chen Yuzhi also a little more willing but not enough. Hearing the footsteps, Chen Yuzhi turned around and smiled when he saw Murong Xun and said, "Sister, you're here. !"

Murong Xun nodded, took a look at Shangguan Zisang, and asked, "Is it better?"

Shangguan Zisang lowered his eyes and bit his lip. He looked up at Murong Xun and said, "I know why you're here!" Then he looked at Chen Yuzhi and Shangguan Zixuan and said, "You go out first. I have something to say to her!"

After Chen Yuzhi and Shangguan Zixuan went out with a puzzled face, Shangguan Zisang looked at Murong Xun and said, "I planted the fragrant worm on your body!"

Although Murong Xun had long suspected Shangguan Zisang, he was still surprised to hear him admit it himself at this moment, "Why?"

Shangguan Zisang played with his fingers. Instead of looking at Murong Xun, he looked at his fingers and said, "Because you don't like my brother!"

"Is that why?"

"No, I want you to be with my brother! My original intention was that you were caught by Huangfu Shaohua, but the king of Qin was reluctant to exchange for you. You will definitely be completely disappointed with him in your heart. Naturally, you will think about my brother again, but you didn't expect..."

"I just didn't expect Zhao Ling to agree. You made a wedding dress for others in vain. But you didn't think that if the King of Qin didn't agree to change me, Huangfu Shaohua would kill me in anger?

"No, we agreed that he won't kill you!" Shangguan Zisang explained anxiously and paused and said, "In fact, I regretted it later, so I went to Huangfu Shaohua to steal my mother, but I was caught by Huangfu Shaohua. In order to retaliate against me, he handed me over to my father, and my father gave me for his power and to please the former owner. He..."

"Stop talking!" Murong Xun stopped. She walked to the bed and patted Shangguan Zisang's head, "Silly child!"

Shangguan Zisang stubbornly looked up at Murong Xun's eyes and said, "I'm sorry for you!"

"Forget it!" Murong Xun sighed, "There is always a way to get rid of the insects on my body, but you have to take good care of yourself!" She gritted her teeth coldly and said, "Huangfu Shaohua, Shangguanye..."

"My brother doesn't know anything!" After a long time, Shangguan Zisang said again.

"I know!" Murong Xun got up and looked at Shangguan Zisang. The poor appearance made anyone can't bear to blame. "Xiaosang, I can forgive you this time, but only this time!"

Shangguan Zisang looked at Murong Xun's eyes and smiled lowly, and then turned his eyes to other places. "I don't need your forgiveness at all! In my eyes, everything I do for my brother is not wrong!"

"Xiao Sang, I'm no longer the girl you used to know. We have all grown up and changed. No one can keep the past all the time. You should also learn to accept everything!" After saying this sentence lightly, Murong Xun turned around and left.

Shangguan Zisang behind him has been staring at her back. His pale lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Murong Xun went out. Chen Yuzhi glanced at her face and did not welcome her. Instead, he smiled at Murong Xun twice and turned into the room to see Shangguan Zisang.

When Shangguan Zixuan saw Murong Xun's face, he had already guessed a little. His heart was full of guilt and said, "I apologize for missing you for Xiao Sang!"

"Forget it!" Murong Xun said lightly, "I came out secretly. It's time to go back. Take care!"

Shangguan Zixuan's expression moved, and he looked at Murong Xun with some doubt in his eyes and asked, "Sneak out? Doesn't the king of Qin usually let you go out?"

Murong Xun sighed to himself and said, "I can't explain this matter clearly. I'll tell you another day!"

With that, Murong Xun left with apologetically in Shangguan Zixuan's eyes and went to the White Horse Temple. However, when he saw Xiaosang this time, Murong Xun made at least one thing clear. The mother who ate the incense over there was not dead. On that day, she was indeed cheated by Huangfu Shaohua.

When he arrived at the White Horse Temple, Murong Xun saw that Yingge and Yan Yu's faces were not very good, but he knew that things must have been exposed, but in her expectation, there was nothing to be afraid of.

Although it is already the end of autumn, because the White Horse Temple is located relatively high, the scenery is a little more at night below Chang'an, so there is a pond in the back mountain of the White Horse Temple, which is still full of pink lotus, so Zhao Ling took the sinking fish to enjoy the flowers.

Murong Xun grew up in southern Xinjiang in his previous life. Most of them were towering ancient trees. The weather was humid and there was a lot of miasma and poisonous fog, but they basically maintained their original state. They were rough, but they were also simple, which was different from the exquisiteness and interest that Chang'an had always pursued.

Knowing where Zhao Ling and Chen Yu are, Murong Xun would not have gone to join the fun. Anyway, there is nothing to do now, and the mountains are also quiet and lonely, that is, Yan Yu was ordered to move a chair under a towering ancient tree in the yard, lying on the chair by himself, looking sideways looking at the clouds in the sky and the mountains. He slowly slipped into the sunset under the mountain, reluctantly put away his brilliant light, and was greedy for the beauty of the world.

The remnant light of the sunset coated the flowing clouds in the sky with a layer of red gold, which actually gave life a sense of solemnity, just like the boundless Buddhism. Murong Xun's heart trembled gently, and in an instant gave birth to the feeling of what this evening was.

He stared at the sunset in the sky for a long time. When Murong Xuen came to his senses, he saw a dark shadow staring at himself in front of him. The sky has darkened, and the twilight is everywhere. The expression of the people in front of them can not be seen clearly in the lonely twilight, but it seems that those eyes can be clearly seen, with doubts and scorching, heartache and inquiry.

Murong Xun was stunned for a moment, then reacted and asked, "Aren't you enjoying the lotus in the back mountain?"

Zhao Ling paused and called Yanyu to bring a chair for him and sat with Murong Xun. There is no way to repel mosquitoes in the mountains. As soon as the night falls, you can smell the sound of insects in the grass and the sound of mosquitoes that have been buzzing around you.

When Murong Xun saw Zhao Ling frown slightly, he sneered and said, "Your Majesty, you'd better go somewhere else. Why do you have to feed mosquitoes here with your concubine?"

Zhao Ling raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, "Buddha can still cut meat and feed the eagle. What can I do if I feed mosquitoes?"

Murong Xun turned his head and looked at him. Zhao Ling's eyebrows were full of bright smiles. His handsome face was as perfect as carving, but Murong Xun's mood at this moment could not be appreciated. He turned his head again and did not look at him again.

The two were silent for a while, and no one spoke. It's just that Zhao Ling looked at Murong Xun unabashedly, which still made Murong Xun feel very uncomfortable, like a thorn in his back.

"Have you seen enough?" Murong Xun suddenly turned his head and roared at Zhao Ling.

"What's wrong with you, miss?" I don't know when Yan Yu approached with a glazed lantern, holding a mosquito-repelling incense burner in his hand. Suddenly, he smelled Murong Xun's roar and was also shocked. "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Murong Xun sighed and said, "It's okay!"

Yan Yu found a place for the lantern in his hand and hung the lantern, and put the mosquito repellent incense burner in the middle of Murong Xun and Zhao Ling. He looked at Murong Xun with a smile and said, "Miss and the prince just sit here for a while, enjoy the moon and blow the wind. The maidservant and Yingge found that there seemed to be a snake in the house. We Let's go and catch the snake!" With that, Yan Yu ran into the house.

Murong Xun glanced at Yan Yu. Naturally, she knew what Yan Yu meant. The girl wanted to match her with Zhao Ling very much. Although she saw through the girl's thoughts, Murong Xun was also difficult to say anything. Let her go.

Murong Xun continued to close his eyes and enjoy the quiet time in the mountains, ignoring Zhao Ling beside him. But Zhao Ling's fiery eyes made Murong Xun's heart difficult to calm down. She gently turned her head, softened her tone, and asked, "What do you think I'm doing?"

"How do you know I'm looking at you if you didn't look at me?" Zhao Ling gently stroked a trace of hair that was blown by the wind on the edge of his temples.

"The prince's eyes are really too... weird!" Murong Xun was entangled for a moment. He was embarrassed to say the word hot, and he felt a little affectionate.

Zhao Ling leaned slightly towards Murong Xun, and the corners of his mouth tilted up, showing a little interest. "What a strange way?"

Murong Xun opened his mouth and lay back. "There is already such a beautiful beauty around you. What do you always look at me?"

"Is the princess jealous?" Zhao Ling smiled in a low voice, seemed to be quite happy, and said, "The princess is so cute when she is jealous!"

Murong Xun bit her lip and stared at Zhao Ling angrily. It was rare to talk nonsense with him. She knew for a long time that in the aspect of hooliganism, she would never be his opponent, and none of them would be taken advantage of for nothing.