Chapter 772

Murong Zhiqing again. Towards Duanhe palace.

The scene in Duanhe palace is very similar to that in Yongye emperor's bedroom. Although the palace maids and eunuchs are like normal activities, they are full of a different atmosphere from usual.

Duanfei slept on the bed, and Buxin was the only one who took close care of her.

Murong Zhi went in alone, and there was only Buxin in his bedroom.

When Bu Xin saw him coming in, his face was a little stiff. Murong Zhi only looked at him, but his eyes were an undisguised disgust, "do what you should do."

When Bu Xin saw Murong Zhi, he looked up at his actions. After hearing this sentence, he immediately bowed his head and said nothing.

Murong Zhi only glanced at the lady on the bed and fell into a deep sleep. However, at this time, the lady's face was very red and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, which was very unstable.

Murong Zhi saw it, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, "didn't you make her wake up? Do you still have consciousness now?"

Upon hearing this, Bu Xin still dared not look up. "Lord, the medicine is too strong. It's too long. I... slave... Can't suppress it."

"Can't suppress?" Murong Zhi repeated, as if laughing, "then continue to develop drugs. If she can't sleep quietly, the king will give her a death."

He spoke mercilessly.

Buxin's body shook. Suddenly remembered that day, Murong Zhi bumped into Princess Shu and him. When Princess Shu shouted "he is your biological father" for him, Murong Zhi wanted to tear people apart.

Finally, he said, "if you want to save her life, don't let her wake up again."

Therefore, he drugged Shufei. In order to save her life, he poisoned her favorite woman by himself, knelt in front of her son, kowtowed and claimed to be a slave, and gave medicine to her favorite woman every day, so that she would fall into a deep sleep and would not wake up, just to hold her life.

A meal and a surprise were just for a moment. After listening, Buxin only continued, "I understand."

Duanhe palace, Murong Zhi basically won't come. In fact, if he doesn't come, he will know the news in Duanhe palace. Duanhe palace is full of his people everywhere. It's like a cage. A fly can't fly out.

On the other side, in the carriage in front of the house of the king of the Yuan Dynasty, Youluo got off first, and then stretched out a hand to help murongyuan get off. With a natural action and tacit understanding after silence, they looked at each other and smiled.

In fact, murongyuan is not weak enough to need Youluo to help him get off the bus. He just caught a little cold two days ago, but Youluo is worried.

They walked back to the house together. The carriage was pulled in by the coachman from another door. Youluo held Murong yuan's arm and said, "Huairen, don't worry. Although the news is locked now, no news is good news."

The king of Yuan smiled, "where did this speech come from?"

Youluo blinked, "Ann said."

"He's a kid."

But then he went on, "I think this is learned from the five younger brothers and sisters."

Youluo is noncommittal.

Before returning to the main courtyard, someone has reported, "prince, the prime minister is coming."

Murong yuan was slightly surprised, but he turned to Youluo and said, "go back to the yard first."

Youluo nodded gently, "don't be too busy. You're tired."

Murongyuan listened and only raised the corner of her lips to reassure her.