He stood on the side without any respect and wanted to run away quickly, because he felt that he was more than enough.
Han Mo Ze glanced at his eyes, and said quietly, "go down, and report any news in time."
"Yes, Emperor." He shook hands unintentionally, turned around and forced himself to go out. His firm face was in shock. When the emperor faced the empress, he could almost pinch the water out of the water. However, when facing him, his bloodthirsty nature was not concealed. He was really afraid.
Han Moze saw no intention to go out, turned his head to face Liu Rushuang when he was gentle to the extreme, full of love smile: "frost son, we will go after marriage."
Liu Rushuang raised the corner of his mouth and nodded: "good."
Three days later, Han Moze, Liu Rushuang, Lian Jiuhua, Piao, Han Mo Xi, and Qing'er each rode a horse to visit outside Kyoto.
Qing'er is wearing a pink dress. Her lovely face is not as simple and cheerful as ever. She frowns slightly on her horse. She looks at Liu Rushuang sincerely and asks, "Miss, Qing'er also wants to go to Baiyun city with you."
Liu Rushuang raised his mouth and said in a low voice: "Qing'er, don't mention it. I won't take you there. It's a long way to go. Ze and I have a special identity. It's very likely that we will meet an ambush. Then..."
"No need to say, miss. Qing'er will not go." Liu's face was broken like frost.
Liu Rushuang stretched out his hand and held qinger's small hand, and said in a warm voice: "when your leg disease is cured, I will not leave you again."
Qinger reluctantly smiles and nods. She knows that her present situation is not suitable for her to follow her.
Liu Rushuang sighed in secret. She has always treated qinger like a sister. For in the past six years, qinger is the only girl who has accompanied her. Qinger has become an indispensable person in her life. Seeing qinger's loss, she will feel uncomfortable.
Han Mo Xi looked at his eyes, qinger was obviously a little depressed, his warm face was full of care, and he rode quietly with qinger.
Looking up, Miss Liu suddenly looks at all kinds of small fish in front of us
Liu Rushuang, smiling and nodding, "OK, let's go and have a look."
Lian Jiuhua looked at the cold ink, grinned and said, "little brother, I won't go."
"You have to go," said Han Mo Ze coldly
Lian Jiuhua sighed in secret, looking at the front of the riding float, eyes nostalgic.
Han Mo Ze coldly glanced at Lian Jiuhua, and his mouth was light: "it's ok if you don't go, but only if you have to resign from the position of dark guard."
Lian Jiuhua couldn't help but skim the corners of her mouth: "little brother, I can't go." In the heart secretly scolds the cold Mo Ze to be arbitrary, the black heart black lung, does not know to understand oneself.
Cold Mo Ze cool way: "I am also for you, there is a saying is not to say a long time is better than a new marriage, you and Piao separated for a period of time, maybe the feelings are better."
Lian Jiuhua spat out his tongue secretly. He had to find an excuse. He always knew that his younger brother was more shameless than him. He had grown up together since childhood. He could not understand it any more, so he hummed lightly and rode forward.
Han Mo Ze looks at the back of lotus Jiuhua and smiles.
Then he rode to the side of Han Mo Xi and said with a light smile: "the affairs of Kyoto will be handed over to you."