At dusk, Mu Luo Xuan was putting away his sword and preparing to go eat, but before he reached the main hall, he saw his father wearing formal attire with a serious expression, hastily walking towards the gate. He immediately threw the sword in his hand to Jiu Er and ran up.
"Dad, where are you going? Into the palace? What's wrong?"
Mù Róng Guó turned around, his expression serious "Yes."
"But isn't it chaotic in there right now?"
"Alas, the Second Prince killed the Eldest Prince, the Emperor was so enraged that he spat blood. In the end, General Zhao stemmed the tide and repelled the Second Prince's rebel army."
Mu Luo Xuan couldn't help but furrow his brow "Didn't you say that the Second Prince was leading the Zhao family army? How come..."
"You don't understand, the second prince stole General Zhao's military token and locked him up. Fortunately, he escaped, which avoided a great disaster!"
Muruo Guo said, looking up at the sky again, and then turned to instruct Muruo Xu: "The sky is not early anymore, Dad wants to enter the palace. Alas, this time, I'm afraid this kingdom will change hands. You go back and take good care of your mother, don't wander around randomly, remember."
After finishing speaking, he didn't say much and got on the horse carriage to leave. Mu Luo Xuan was still standing in place, unable to make sense of these changes in the political situation, and not wanting to try to understand them either. As long as Gu Qi Zhen and Third Brother were fine at the front lines, she had no other desires. These annoying political affairs were beyond her control anyway. Having come to this realization, she withdrew her gaze from her father's horse carriage, only to turn around and see Jing Feng not far away.
Mu Luo Xian opened up with a military smile, it had been several days since he saw his fellow countryman. As soon as he went up, he gave Jing Feng a friendly bear hug. In the end, he patted him on the shoulder and said "How come, isn't it better to travel far?"
Jing Feng revealed a relaxed smile, but half of his attention was focused on the person hiding in the dark.
"Alas! No money!"
"Less coming, you've taken all the silver notes from the antique shop to use as toilet paper?" Those were big handfuls of silver notes, and she had seen it with her own eyes last time!
Jing Feng followed behind her, ignoring the gaze of the household staff, and walked shoulder to shoulder with her. "You're the only one who can keep up with me, for my sake, Ning Zi, how about we take a trip on a whim?"
Those main days have long passed, and Lan Suo's annoying spirit has been lingering in his shop and won't leave. If this continues, he worries that the master will come personally to demand someone, which is not a big deal for him, but he fears that if the master gets angry, he will vent his anger on Mu Luo Xiao.
He didn't get her response immediately, so he suddenly stopped in his tracks, turned around to face her, looked into her eyes and said solemnly, "I promise you won't be in any danger, even if the sky falls, I'll hold it up for you."
Muro's breath caught in his throat for an instant, and he didn't even dare to meet Jingfeng's gaze. This him was too unfamiliar, it couldn't be...
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