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The hall was very quiet after Mu Imperial Concubine finished speaking. Even the sound of her breathing could be clearly heard, causing Imperial Concubine Mu to be so nervous that she didn't know where to move her hands. Hall Master Huang fiercely glared at Mu Imperial Concubine, secretly resentful that he had been implicated by this woman this time.

Quan Yu didn't answer, but continued playing with the teacup in his hand. Suddenly, the teacup in his hand fell to the ground with a 'pa' sound, breaking it into pieces like a broken flower.

It also caused the hearts of Imperial Concubine Mu and Hall Master Huang to pound uncontrollably, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.

Quan Yu raised his eyes, "Raise your head!"

Hearing the lord's words, Imperial Concubine Mu couldn't believe what she heard.

She slowly raised her head and saw a peerlessly handsome face without the slightest flaw. The originally rather handsome Mu Hanyue was no longer fit to carry shoes, even when compared to this person.

Seeing the somewhat similar face but with a charming face, Quan Yu frowned. Her gaze swept over the face, looking at the purple dress on Imperial Concubine Mu's body. With a look of disgust, she said: "You are not allowed to wear purple in the future." Purple can only belong to her, no one can touch it.

"Yes sir!" Does my lord think she is not suitable for purple? Could it be that my lord has been keeping an eye on her? Emotions flashed across Imperial Concubine Mu's face.

However, he didn't know that it was only because of the resemblance between her purple robe and Chu Moxi that he gave her an extra glance.

As for the purple dress, it wasn't as if Imperial Concubine Mu was advising her. Actually, it was all because he hated Imperial Concubine Mu's charming purple fingers …

If Imperial Concubine Mu knew that she couldn't even compare to a single piece of clothing in Quan Yu's eyes, who knew how she would react.

"Then I shall see how you will seize this opportunity." After lightly saying this sentence, Quan Yu flew away and disappeared.

After Quan Yu had disappeared, Qin Guan's eyes paused on Concubine Mu's body for a moment before disappearing as well.

The only ones left in the hall were Imperial Concubine Mu and the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man sat on the ground, "Have a walk in front of the hall of the underworld! Little Mu … He did not admire Imperial Consort! It's all thanks to you this time! " Because of today's matter, the middle-aged man had a higher opinion of Imperial Concubine Mu.

After all, it was already quite impressive to be able to make his lord look at him once more, not to mention that he could even make his lord say that the color of his clothes had changed. In the heart of this middle-aged man, his impression of Duan Ling Tian rose even higher. He had even forgotten about the matter where he hated Imperial Concubine Mu and wanted to implicate him.

"No …" When Imperial Concubine Mu stood up, her legs were trembling. Actually, she was scared to death herself. After all, this was the first time she had seen her master. Little Mu, do you need me to send someone to send you back? " Pavilion Master Huang looked at the bedraggled Imperial Concubine Mu and asked.

"Thank you …" She really couldn't hold on any longer. It was good if he could send her back.

Hall Master Huang immediately called for a maid and sent Imperial Concubine Mu back into the tunnel.

At the moment, there were two figures in the Palace of Chen. They were walking on the desolate garden path in the Palace of Chen. Ten meters away from them, several figures were following them slowly.

The setting sun scattered through the gaps between the branches and landed on their bodies. It was as if a golden robe had been draped over them. It was dazzling and dazzling, like the location of two deities that were radiating light.

The servants who passed by could not help but slow down their pace, so as not to disturb the two quiet people.

The one on the right who was so handsome that he didn't seem like a real person had a smile on his face. His eyes landed on the purple-dressed woman on the left who was staring at the few leaves left behind in the garden.

"Chenchen, can you come with me to a place another day?" Chu Moxi's voice was soft, as though it wasn't real.

"Alright." Shang Chen answered without thinking.

"Why didn't you ask me where I was going?" Chu Moxi resisted the urge to roll her eyes. Wasn't he afraid of being sold out by her?

Are you kidding? You're going to sell him? You can sell him?

"Wherever you want to go, I'll go with you." Shang Chen's gaze landed on Chu Moxi.

"Go back to the door!" "It's almost been a year since we got married, time to go back home and take a look …" Actually, the place she wanted to go back to was not the Duke Chu Palace, but the unknown Earth …

Shang Chen, who was standing behind Chu Moxi, looked at the current Chu Moxi. He suddenly felt a little ethereal, as though she was about to disappear at any moment.

"Xi Er …" A trace of fear rose up in Shang Chen's heart, and he pulled Chu Moxi into his embrace with his right hand.

"What's wrong?" Chu Moxi raised her head, puzzled by Shang Chen's sudden action.

"I thought you were going to disappear!" Shang Chen placed his head on Chu Moxi's shoulder, a hint of panic in his voice. That feeling just now had made him, a Spirit Emperor, feel powerless.

She was a foreign soul, and even she did not know when she would disappear from this world. She did not dare to imagine, nor did she dare to tell anyone, including her loved ones …

After a long while, Shang Chen finally calmed down a little, "When are you coming back?" I'll have Bing Sen go inform Duke Chu Palace. "

Chu Moxi's body stiffened. Then, a smile appeared on her face, "There are probably a lot of people who don't believe that you've recovered. Let's strike while the iron is hot. Tomorrow then!"

"En!" He hoped that the Duke's Mansion would not disappoint Xi'er, but a cold glint flashed across Shang Chen's eyes.

Perhaps it was to change the topic, but Chu Moxi suddenly said, "It's time to change the Xiao Se from the Residence of Chen!" The sad garden was no longer suitable for the House of Chen.

"Then we'll fix it without restraint." In his eyes, as long as she liked him, he was free to do whatever she wanted.

"Sow the entire garden of Avalokiteshvara plum blossoms! It is said that on the summit of the Snowy Lotus Mountain, there are countless varieties of Red Plum. There are varieties that are open to the public all year round. " Hong Mei was like him, he was like Hong Mei …

Shang Chen was dazed for a moment, as if he had once again heard his father's words while standing in the imperial garden in the Red Plum Garden: You are like a proud and aloof plum, you are like a mortal peony. He always vied for fame and fortune, and did not want to be lonely vows like blooming smiles. Life and death, prosperity and decline, honor and disgrace...

Chu Moxi turned her head and smiled at Shang Chen, "I am a selfish person, please forgive me!" No matter what the final outcome was, it would be up to her.

After leaving this sentence, Chu Moxi slowly left, leaving Shang Chen by himself to stand in this desolate garden for a long time …

In the main hall of Duke Chu's mansion, an evening banquet was being held. Chu Mingjing was seated at the highest seat, while Lin Xuan was standing behind him. The first, second, and third wives were seated on either side, while the second wife's daughter, Chu Muxin, was seated at the end.

At this time, Butler Lin walked in frantically. Behind him was the elegant Ice Forest, waving a folding fan. " Duke, this … "It's someone from the Residence of Chen!" Housekeeper Lin lowered his head, he didn't know how to introduce the person behind him.

Wasn't he supposed to be a servant? He was dressed in a more noble manner than the noble young master, so he shouldn't be a servant, right? He was the messenger sent by the House of Chen.

In fact, he hadn't even thought of letting this person in. He hadn't expected that this person would directly push open the doors to Duke Chu's mansion, barging in without a care for his presence.

Hearing his words, everyone at the dining table raised their heads. They were curious about the purpose of the Chen Palace sending someone over.

In the afternoon, they had heard that the idiot Prince Chen had recovered and that the Crown Princess hadn't died. At that time, they thought that it was just a rumor, but now it seems that it isn't that simple. " "Greetings Duke Chu!" After all, he is Madam's father, so the etiquette must be done. " "Prince Chen sent someone to my Duke Chu's mansion. Is there anything you need?" Duke Chu acted as if he did not see Bing Sen's bow, and his face was as cold as ice. My prince has asked me to inform Duke Chu Palace that the wangfei will 'return' tomorrow! " Bing Sen wasn't embarrassed. He slowly straightened up and smacked the folding fan in his hand. He shook it a few times, and the magic on his shoulder began to flutter. It was ethereal!

Chu Mu Xin stared unblinkingly at Bing Sen, her eyes reddened.

Everyone had a different expression when they heard Bing Sen's words. The third wife actually had a hint of happiness flashing across her face. As for Second Madam, she was still rubbing her buddhist beads, but her fingertips had turned white. The expression on the first wife's face was extremely marvelous as it alternated between green and white.

Duke Chu's face turned even colder. That slut really did not die, but he thought that Prince Chen was not an idiot. He thought that he could come to the Duke Chu's mansion and celebrate his fate? " [What does the matter of the Duke Chen Palace have to do with us?] In Chu Jingjing's eyes, Chu Moxi's death did not make him happy. "Steward Lin, give it away!" In Chu Mingjing's eyes, Bing Sen was not worthy of having the word 'guest'.

Steward Lin's legs trembled when he heard Chu Mingjing's words. Should I send him off? I can send him away, and even allow him to barge in? " "No need, we've already brought the message of our prince, farewell!" After saying that, Bing Sen turned to leave. In his heart, he was shaking his head at the thought of his mistress having such a family. He hoped that one day the Duke's Mansion wouldn't be so regretful that their intestines would turn green … " "This is Duke Chu's reaction?" "Shang Chen's icy gaze fell on Icewood, who is standing opposite and reporting to him. His tone was tinged with disappointment." "Yes!" The Palace Mistress' eyes are so scary! In his heart, Bing Sen mourned the Duke of Chu's estate.

Shang Chen stood in front of his desk. He thought back to when his Xi Er had been married off from the side door of the Duke's Mansion, and then was welcomed by a carriage from the Duke's Mansion. He could not help but feel a twinge of sadness.

Although she said that she didn't care, but if she didn't care, why would she go back to the door? Actually, she also hoped that the Duke Chu's household would welcome her back. However, the Duke Chu's household seemed to be …

After a long while, Shang Chen raised his head, "Tomorrow, remember to ask all the dark guards to come here as guards, but you …" "Take the carriage."

A carriage? Bing Sen actually wanted to ask, did this handsome guy look like a coachman? However, the look in the palace master's eyes was too terrifying. He decided not to ask. "Yes!"

As he watched Bing Sen leave, Shang Chen slowly sat on his chair, his head lowered. What was he thinking?