Chapter 268

Mu Zhihuan looked at Gu Mingxuan and suddenly realized: "this is why you brought ink clothes?"

"You've already thought about it. Use yourself to attract their attention, and then let the ink clothes investigate quietly behind you, don't you?"

Gu Mingxuan didn't mean to deceive her. He said softly, "anyway, I'm the prince of great annihilation. When the new year is coming, I suddenly appear in other countries. No matter what I do, I will attract other people's attention, so let them focus on me. It's more convenient for you to explore the ink clothes."

Mu Zhi nodded happily. It turned out to be so. At the moment, she also understood why Gu Mingxuan could be so calm and accepted Jiang zisu's invitation to let them stay in the prince's residence.

It's better to say that he may be waiting for Jiang zisu's invitation to cook a meal.

Mu Zhihuan sighed in her heart. It seems that this thing is not as simple as she thought.

Jiang zisu's speed was still very fast. The next day, he sent someone to pick them up and the palace.

She followed Jiang zisu's carriage back to the familiar and strange palace. Mu Zhihuan stood at the door and took a deep breath.

Just then Gu Mingxuan took her shoulder from behind, put it in her ear and said in a low voice, "it doesn't matter. You're already my crown princess now. No one in here can help you."

Mu Zhihuan took Gu Mingxuan's hand, gently nodded, then took Gu Mingxuan's hand and walked into the palace that once embarrassed her.

The decorations inside are still those decorations. But the people inside have already changed. The whole yard is full of people. Mu Zhihuan can look away, but he doesn't see a figure that makes him feel familiar.

Seeing mu Zhihuan and Gu Mingxuan coming in, those people bowed together and saluted: "welcome your Highness the prince, welcome the princess."

Mu Zhihuan hasn't seen such a battle for a long time. Mu Zhihuan is speechless for a moment and hasn't figured out what to say.

Gu Mingxuan was aware of her embarrassment, so he gently squeezed her hand and waved to the crowd below:

"Get up. Don't be so polite. I thought my crown princess was just staying here for a while. I'll take care of you later."

Those people had never seen this formation. One or two were frightened and nodded hard: "Your Highness is serious."

Jiang zisu stood aside and saw that he was almost finished. He waved his hand and said, "OK, go down. If you have any orders, you will be called."

Looking at the distant crowd, mu Zhihuan couldn't help muttering in her heart.

In those days, she was an abandoned imperial concubine who stood in the crowd and no one looked more, but now she has stood in front of these people and worshipped them.

Originally, mu Zhihuan had also imagined such a scene. She thought she would feel very good and have a comfortable feeling of bad breath.

But when she really saw this scene, her heart was calm and terrible.

Maybe time will really kill her, or maybe it's because she was with Gu Mingxuan. She was infected by his indifference. Anyway, now she feels that it's OK.

She doesn't want revenge. Let the past pass. Now she just wants to be with Gu Mingxuan.

"Come on, I'll take you to your place."

Jiang zisu was almost scattered in the crowd, so he walked in front and led mu Zhihuan and Gu Mingxuan forward.

The two people in the palace are very familiar, so when they walk, they find that there seems to be something wrong.

Just when mu Zhihuan wanted to find out why, Jiang zisu stopped and pointed to the yard in front of him: "because there are few people in my family, the other yards are basically sealed. There is only such a main courtyard left. You live in this main courtyard these days."

Mu Zhihuan looked at the majestic and decorated main courtyard in front of her and frowned. There was no reason for guests to directly stay in the main courtyard of the house. What was Jiang zisu thinking?

Just like answering her doubts, Jiang zisu explained: "after Yang Qiuyu went crazy, I have been living in the study. I feel that it can calm me down, so the yard is deserted. You two live here without any psychological burden."

Listening to his explanation, mu Zhihuan didn't say much, because she knew that Jiang zisu's study was really big and there was no problem living alone.

Gu Mingxuan nodded calmly: "thank you, Lord."

Jiang zisu drew a pale smile: "just be happy as you said. I won't bother you. First get familiar with the environment. If anything happens, send someone to call me."

Gu Mingxuan nodded: "it's natural. If you have something to do, please go and be busy first. Zhihuan and I are walking around the house. I don't know whether the scenery of the house has changed after a long absence."

"That's good."

Since Jiang zisu knew he was embarrassed to disturb the couple here, he turned and left. At the moment he turned back, his cold and arrogant eyes fell on mu Zhihuan for a long time before he reluctantly moved away.

Looking at the back of Jiang zisu leaving, mu Zhihuan took Gu Mingxuan to the main courtyard, then closed the door, looked around, found that no one was watching them, and then asked, "what does he mean? Go to the main courtyard and live in a laoshizi study?"

Gu Mingxuan was an expected Old God feeling: "if I were him, I might not want to live in this main hospital."

"There are not only memories between him and Yang Qiuyu, but also thoughts of you. It's easy to see things and think of people living here, so it's understandable that he doesn't live here."

Mu Zhihuan frowned when she heard this. What is this and what?

"Then we really live in?"

I don't know why, she always felt a little uneasy in her heart.

Gu Mingxuan looked around, and then suddenly made a whistle with his hand around his mouth. With his gentle blowing, a sharp but not harsh voice like the singing of birds rang.

After a while, mu Zhihuan saw people in black one by one, quietly appearing in the yard like a fallen leaf.

"This..."

Before mu Zhihuan could be surprised, he heard Gu Mingxuan snap his fingers: "without disturbing the yard, under the original layout, lay some new fortifications."

As his voice fell, the group of blacks disappeared into the yard like ghosts.