The moonlight dragged the two people's figures very long, Mu Yingxi walked in front, and Gu Chenxuan followed closely. The two of them had a tacit understanding, and neither of them used Qing Kung Fu.

The two of them walked very slowly, very slowly. At the end of this journey home, she would be the fourth imperial concubine, and he would still be the son of a prostitute, and they might never meet again in this life.

Silently watching Mu Yingxi's lonely back gave me a heart-wrenching feeling.

After walking a few steps, Gu Chenxuan walked to Mu Yingxi's side, hesitantly reaching out and holding Mu Yingxi's hand.

Mu Yingxi's hands were very cold, without any warmth. Gu Chenxuan's hands were very warm, but they could not warm the cold palms.

No matter how slowly two people walk, the road will always end.

After letting go of Gu Chenxuan's hand, Mu Yingxi smiled and said, "I'm here."

The two words "Mufu" came into view, and Mu Yingxi stopped. For the first time, she felt that those two words were so dazzling.

"I'm leaving, girl, take good care of yourself." The loosened hands were no longer clenched. One walked forward, and the other turned back. The shadows of the two overlapped under the interlacing moonlight, and then gradually separated, getting closer and closer.

Coming further and further.

Mu Yingxi turned around and watched Gu Chenxuan leave, wanting to remember his leaving figure until his back disappeared from her eyes.

Back in her bedroom, Mu Yingxi carefully placed the revolving lantern on the table and slowly turned it with her hands.

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Mu Yingqing didn't know how long she had been standing here or waiting.

From the moment she knew she was going to marry Cang Guo, she sent him a secret signal, and she has been waiting here for his return.

She waited from morning until night, the candles on the table had long been burned out, and she could soon see the light of dawn, but he still didn't come.

Mu Yingqing smiled, with a sad smile. She could not get any response for her sincerity. She was just a dispensable pawn in Tian Qixiang's hands, but how could she get her sincerity back.

She was too naive to expect that Tian Qixiang would be like Tian Qiyu and contradict her father in order to prevent Mu Yingran from marrying away from Cang Country. She should have known that in Tian Qixiang's mind, the throne is higher than anything else

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Her legs were already numb from pain, and her tears had long been shed. She just wanted to see Tian Qixiang again before leaving. He was unwilling to satisfy such a humble begging.

He opened his legs, unable to move after standing for a long time. The sudden pain caused Mu Yingqing's body to lose its balance.

He grabbed the table hard with his right hand, but couldn't stop his body from sliding down. Seeing that his forehead was about to kiss the sharp corner of the table, Mu Yingqing closed his eyes in despair, but thought with self-deprecation in his heart, if he did this, he would be killed.

Okay, will anyone feel sad?

There was no expected pain, and her body fell into a warm embrace. Mu Yingqing opened her eyes, and a familiar face reflected in her eyes. The grievances and pain in her heart disappeared instantly, just because of his appearance.

"You're here." Mu Yingqing said with a smile, even though she knew in her heart that his appearance would not change the fact that she was marrying away from Cang Country.

Helping Mu Yingqing sit on a chair nearby, Tian Qixiang said with a gloomy face: "I will definitely make Mu Yingxi pay the price for everything she has done."

Mu Yingqing looked at Tian Qixiang infatuatedly. These words were enough. She didn't want much. She didn't expect Tian Qixiang's love, she just hoped that she could occupy a place in Tian Qixiang's heart, even if it was just
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