Chapter 182 Uninvited

But what about the people under Zhao Ling's command? She made her feel a dangerous atmosphere, like being taken in love by a spider that had opened its web and waited for its prey.

Murong Xun frowned and looked at the person on the roof, and felt that this person was also looking at himself.

"I don't like the feeling of being peeped at. If you want to protect me, please change your position!" Murong Xun lowered his voice and said faintly.

The person above smiled. It was a woman. She only heard her say, "If you don't look at the princess all the time, what if a person with strong martial arts crosses the defense of these people and hurts the princess?" She paused and smiled softly, "Moreover, at that time, my subordinates also protected him like this. I don't see anything that the prince doesn't like!"

Murong Xun's eyes sank and said harshly, "The prince is the prince, and I am the princess!" And when you talk about the prince, then under the prince's strict rule, you should also know who is the master. You treat the princess with such an arrogant and disdainful attitude. Are you the same in front of the prince?

The shadow snorted coldly and said, "Although the prince is strict, he is extremely generous and open-minded. How can he blame his subordinates and others for these little things?"

Are you talking about your narrow-mindedness? Murong Xun smiled coldly and looked at the woman's name, and she was quite trusted by Zhao Ling. Since the woman was already hostile to her, Murong Xun didn't seem to argue with her. He turned to the bodyguard behind her and said, "Since the girl doesn't want to leave by herself, you invite her to leave. Open it!"

"This..." The bodyguard's face showed an embarrassed look, not because of anything else, but the man's means. If it provokes her, she is an unruly master... It's just that the princess's order is not easy to violate!

"Why, if the prince is not in the house, I can't tell you?" Murong Xun said with a sneer.

The bodyguard only felt that his scalp was numb and said in a low voice, "I dare not. Please ask Miss Yu to leave immediately!"

He took two steps forward and looked at the dark shadow on the roof with some embarrassment. "Since the princess has said something, is the girl..."

"Princess, forgive me!" Ziyue ran in in a hurry. She looked at the people on the roof with reproach, and then looked at Murong Xun and said, "Zhao Yu is just arrogant and not malicious. Princess, please calm down!"

She looked up at the person on the roof and shouted, "Zhao Yu hasn't come down to plead guilty to the princess!"

The woman on the roof stubbornly turned her head.

Ziyue said again, "Zhao Yu, have you forgotten the order before the prince left?"

At this time, I saw the woman on the roof reluctantly jumping off the roof, came to Murong Xun, and said lightly, "I don't mean to offend you. Please forgive me!"

Murong Xun just got a large number of this woman. She was dressed in black, with beautiful eyebrows. She was a delicate beauty, and her eyebrows seemed to be a little similar to Zhao Hui.

Ziyue saw Murong Xun's doubts and explained, "Zhao Yu is a secret sigh under the prince's command. He is specially for inquiring about information. He rarely appears, so the princess doesn't recognize her. It's only recently that the prince transferred her from the dark to guard you. She is Zhao Hui's sister!"

"So it is!" Murong Xun said lightly. She looked at Zhao Yu and sneered, "Guard Zhao is really very majestic. I dare not protect you!" She turned around and looked at the guard behind her and said, "From now on, Guard Zhao is not allowed to enter Yiyue Pavilion again. Are you quite clear?"

"Yes!"

"You!" Zhao Yu was furious. When he was about to say something, he was suddenly pulled by Ziyue. She had to grit her teeth. From the time she followed the king of Qin, the king of Qin trusted him a great deal. She was also outstanding. How could anyone dare to give her such a face and how she was not angry?

Murong Xun returned to the room with no expression on his face, but he had scolded Zhao Ling all over his heart for a long time. Looking at Zhao Yu's expression just now, he knew that he was another person who was interested in him!

Murong Xun sneered in her heart. This time, she can just do this for Zhao Ling's face, but if there is a next time, she will no longer be polite!

Zhao Yu and Ziyue went out together. Ziyue took a look at Zhao Yu's expression and said faintly, "Don't you accept it?"

Zhao Yu looked back at Ziyue and sneered, "Why should I take it?"

Ziyue sighed and continued, "You still don't understand. The prince has got married, so the princess is our master!"

"Master?" Zhao Yu sneered, "Don't forget that in the prince's family, you have to worship the nonsense river to be a real husband and wife!" I have observed Mr. Gu's look, and he doesn't seem to like this princess very much!" After a pause, Zhao Yu's voice suddenly chilled and continued to say, "The princess and your majesty seem to have an unclear relationship. Do you think that if the prince knew, he would forgive the princess?"

Ziyue looked at Zhao Yu coldly, hooked the corners of her mouth, showing a little sarcasm, and said, "Even if it's not the princess, this person will not be you!" After all these years, how can you understand it!"

Zhao Yu's beautiful face was a little twisted. She looked at Ziyue coldly, "But I have at least fought for it!"

"You are immeasurable!" Ziyue laughed.

Zhao Yu didn't have any expression on his face, "I know what I'm doing!"

The next day.

Murong Xun was declared into the Zijin Palace by the people in the palace early in the morning.

The person who came was a little eunuch that Murong Xun had never seen before, wearing the will of Concubine De. Murong Xun still has a good impression on Concubine De, so he doesn't have too many worries in his heart, that is, he enters the palace. But you still need to be a little vigilant. After all, you have to be defensive.

Concubine De did not summon Murong Xun in her bedroom, but in Shanglin Garden. In the weather in November, although there is thin sunshine, the bitter chill still comes to my face.

Concubine De stayed under a small pavilion, surrounded by only a little maid. Her figure was much thinner than the last time she saw her, and her face also appeared bleak, wrapped under a white fox skin cloak.

Opposite the pavilion is a plum forest. At this time, the plum blossoms have not bloomed, and they are bare. This pavilion is specially built to appreciate plum blossoms, and it is covered with valuable warm jade. So in this pavilion, even in the cold twelfth lunar month, there is no need to burn charcoal.

"I've met Concubine De!" Murong Xun walked in and blessed himself.

Concubine De looked still indifferent, just like when she first entered the palace. This reminded her of Mrs. Chen Hou, who was as strong and noble no matter what kind of misfortune she suffered.

Concubine De glanced at Murong Xun faintly, and a sincere smile appeared on the corners of her mouth, "Here you come, sit down!"

The little maid behind her has been sent away by Concubine De. After Murong Xun sat down, Concubine De personally picked up a pot of warm wine on the stone table and poured a cup for Murong Xun.

Murong Xun hurriedly bowed his head and said, "I dare not!"

Concubine De smiled gently, "You just came back from Sifang. Tell me, what's going on there? How are your mother and Yu Zhidu?

Murong Xun said, "The old lady is very strong. She is very good. Yuzhi has also grown up and knows how to become the lord of a city!"

A deep sadness appeared on Defei's indifferent face, "It's useless for me as a daughter, and I can't help them at all!"

Murong Xun was deeply grateful to Concubine De's care for Zhao Zhi. She looked at Concubine De and said, "The Empress do not blame herself. For the Empress, you are the victim, and no one can feel your self-reproach and despair at this moment!" For Murong Xun, she feels far more profound than Concubine De. Duo, when she watched her father's head being deliberately abused, and when she knew that the clan was suffering because of her, who should she talk about her despair and hatred?

So, she can understand her more or less!

Concubine De has been drinking a glass of wine for a long time, and a touch of flush appeared on her face, which made her pale expression look a little delicate. She has begun to be a little drunk and hazy.