“The slaves have met the Emperor, His Majesty's Blessed King Ann.” Thousands of snow looked at the high Mo Yongzhan, and it was the teenager of the year that came to mind.

Mo Rongzhan looked at her faintly, “If I hadn't seen you in the mountains once, I would almost have thought you were still the one in the palace. ”

Qianxue said, "Slaves have always been Qianxue. ”

“I thought you were just a palace girl.” Murongzhan coldly said that if Qianxue was not Qianluosha's killer, he would surely leave her worry-free for the rest of her life because of the past.

“The Emperor left me in the palace, afraid that I would not want the slaves to serve you as they did back then.” Qianxue asked with a smile.

Mo Rongzhan's thin lips pulled a slight smile, “When you left the palace, you joined Thousand Roosevelt, right? ”

Qianxue smiled, “If the Emperor has already found out, why ask him again? ”

“You know what I'm asking.” Murongzhan whispered, “Are you leaving the palace in relation to the King? ”

“Your Majesty, what are you talking about? Although the slave has served the king before, he has not seen the king since he followed you.” Qianxue said with a laugh.

Murongzhan slowly stood up, "Really? I believe that the only one in this world who can make you obey and sacrifice everything is the King. ”

The smile on Thousand Snow Faces was slightly frozen, "Your Majesty, the King had made the slave your man at that time. ”

“Yes, it is the King who asked you to take care of me. You will only listen if he says so.” Murongzhan whispered, “Where is the King? ”

“The slaves do not know what the emperor is saying.” Chiyue whispered.

Mo Rongzhan looked sharply at Qianxue. “You know exactly what I'm saying. I suspected him before I met you. Now I'm just more certain. ”

Qianxue turned his head and Mo Rongzhan looked at each other. “If the Emperor already knows, why ask the slaves again, why not kill the slaves? ”

“Why would I kill you?” Mo Rongzhan smiled, "The King may come to me and let you go. ”

“You want to use me as bait to kill the King?” Chiyue finally changed her face and stopped pretending to be a loyal slave maiden.

Mo Rongzhan coldly said, "The King is my brother. He did nothing wrong and did not break the law. Why should I kill him? ”

Qianxue said, "Your Majesty, kill me. ”

“Why would I kill you?” Mo Rongzhan laughed, "Seeing that he served me before you, just stay in the palace. It should be a long time since you and Zhongwang have seen each other. If he came back to the palace to see you, he would be happy to come. ”

“Your Majesty, the slave is only a small subordinate. Where did the king see the slave remember?” Qianxue said with a laugh.

Mo Rongzhan said, "The King remembers you. You should ask the King. ”

Qianxue frowned and looked at Murongzhan, "Your Majesty, what do you want to do? ”

“I just want to know who made you a killer in the first place, how did you learn martial arts in the palace?” Murongzhan asked softly.

“Before the slave entered the palace, he would have a little martial arts, and later met in the palace... Lord Qiu, he taught the slave martial arts.” Thousands of snow were in a bit of a hurry. She wasn't afraid to get caught in the palace. It was a big deal to die, but the Emperor didn't seem to want her life today.

Lord Qiu? Murongzhan thought carefully for a while before remembering who was an old eunuch in the royal palace. He died a few years ago. Chiyue said he taught him. Who knows if Lord Chu really knows martial arts?

“Who made you the killer of Thousand Rothschilds?” Murongzhan asked.

“After leaving the palace, the slave returned to her hometown to know that her parents had long died of the plague and were helpless. She was later ill and rescued by a chef in Qianluosha...” Qianxue said, which was an excuse she had thought of before.

Murongzhan just looked at her with a smile and a cold mockery in his eyes. He didn't seem to believe what she had said. He knew what could not be said in Qianxue's mouth.

“Take her down.” Murongzhan told Lord Fu that he would obviously continue to ask her without interruption.

Qianxue looked at Murong Zhanzhan's figure, “Your Majesty, the man the slaves are after is Yuanxi, if you insist on protecting him, you will only be afraid of trouble in the future. ”

Mo Rongzhan grinned coldly, "I have never been afraid of trouble. ”

“If so, why not kill the slaves?” Qianxue asked.

“Naturally you are useful and stay in the palace, maybe the King will return soon.” Murongzhan bluntly said, waving his hand to Lord Fu to take Qianxue away.

Fukuo only learned at this time where the Emperor left his old love for Qianxue. This is clearly to use Qianxue to induce the King.

He said, "How can this Qianxue compare to Queen Mother?"

Mo Rongzhan looked heavily at the back of Qianxue's departure and called Shen Yue in, “Let Qianxue's news out, be sure to let Zhongwang know about this. ”

With the information of Thousand Roosevelt, he should know about this soon. He would like to know whether Murong knew that Thousand Snow would come back after he held it. If Murong was truly the chief of the pavilion of Thousand Roosevelt, does the pursuit of Ye Xiao's death have anything to do with him?

Though he did not say it, he saw how guilty she was of Murong. Was Murong's repeated rescue of Yerong in the country of Dongqing accidental or otherwise? Murongzhan was hard to judge, but he didn't want Ye Zheng to know about it until the water had fallen.

Mo Rongzhan returned to the rear palace and stood outside the palace. He looked at the busy leaves. She seemed to be in a good mood. With a pleasant smile on her face, could she be so happy to leave the palace once?

“Dawg.” Murongzhan walked in, "what are you doing? ”

“The Emperor is blessed.” Red and others knelt down to salute.

“Let's go down.” Mo Rongzhan sent all the women in the palace down and held Ye Zhan's hand up front, "she was in a good mood. ”

Ye Zheng grabbed his arm and said, “I went to see the doctor's office and it was in a good position. It just needs to be repaired. Now I'm just a short job. ”

Murongzhan frowned, "You seem to have a candidate. ”

“Hou Peidong.” Ye Xiao said with a laugh, "I think he's the right person. ”

Mo Rongzhan nodded and asked lightly, "It's fitting, you don't want to come back knowing the peril outside the palace, is that why? ”

Ye Xiao heard that his tone was a little unhappy, his bright eyes looked at him with love and delicacy, “They weren't coming for me, I thought nothing would happen... Besides, isn't there Xue Lin and Wu Chong? I also went to Ye's house to find my brother. ”

“Mm-hmm." Murong glanced at her coldly.

Ye Zheng kissed him a few times, "Didn't I come back well? ”