Dugu Xia originally wanted to take advantage of Murong Zongchang's question to expose that dead girl.
But when he saw the warning in the regent's eyes, he stopped instantly.
Could it be that Murong Zongchang already knew about that dead girl?
This must be the case, otherwise why would the Regent look at him with warning eyes.
Thinking about it, Dugu Xia shook his head and bowed, "Wei Chen has nothing to say."
Dugu Xia's answer seemed to satisfy Murong Zongchang, "Since there is no card to say, Master Dugu can continue to remain silent."
"Yes."
Dugu Xia lowered his head, but his face looked a little embarrassed.
How did that dead girl sneak into the palace?
And the regent seemed to be protecting that dead girl.
Dugu Xia suddenly raised his head and glanced at Yan Xiaomo again, and saw that dead girl making a face at him.
Dugu Xia was so angry that she shook her body, alerting the ministers around her.
"Master Dugu, what's wrong with you?
Take care of yourself."
The adult next to him pretended to be worried, but there was a hint of schadenfreude in his eyes.
Usually he and Dugu Xia were at loggerheads, but now that he had such an opportunity, he naturally wanted to laugh at Dugu Xia.
"Fake kindness."
Dugu Xia snorted, not appreciating it at all.
Murong Zongchang looked at the grimacing woman beside him, a gentle look flashed in his eyes, but this gentle look disappeared as quickly as it came.
Down below, Zhao Yun had already seen Yan Xiaomo.
His face didn't look any worse after not sleeping all night, but his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was angry.
Yan Xiaomo's eyes met Zhao Yun's, and a confused smile appeared on his face.
However, Zhao Yun instantly understood the meaning of that smile, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face, which turned slightly rosy.
That girl must think she can't do it Seeing the interaction between Yan Xiaomo and Zhao Yun, Murong Zongchang's face darkened, and he nodded slightly, with a look of arrogance on his face, "If there is something going on, go back to court."
Now the country in Daliang is considered peaceful and the people are safe, the weather is smooth, and there are no droughts or floods anywhere, so there are no particularly important things that need to be reported to Murong Zongchang.
Even if something happens, the memorial has already been written and handed in.
After retiring from the court, Yan Xiaomo did not continue to go out with Murong Zongchang.
Now she had to see Zhao Yun to comfort Zhao Yun's hurt heart last night.
After Yan Xiaomo left, Murong Zongchang looked at Yan Xiaomo's back for a long time, his hands behind his back clenched into fists.
How great would it be if you belonged to me?
Murong Zongchang had a crazy idea in his mind, which was to imprison Yan Xiaomo by his side.
Even if she didn't like him, he would still imprison Yan Xiaomo by his side.
If you want to be a devil, be a devil.
Anyway, he is not a good person. .
But this idea was killed by him.
He had the world in mind, how could he give up the world because of a woman?
Countryside and beauty cannot have both.
From the moment he accepted the late emperor's entrustment, he had no freedom.
He was destined to bear the burden of the entire life of the people, and his hands were destined to be stained with blood.
Even if he becomes a devil and his hands are stained with blood, he still wants to protect a woman who is destined not to belong to him.
The corner of his mouth raised slightly, a trace of self-mockery flashed in his eyes, and the breeze blew away all illusions.
He seemed to understand what the late emperor said about the coldness of high places.
But it's rare for him to meet a woman who understands him, but this woman doesn't belong to him. oshow7: