After coming out of the space, Ye Zheng found herself covered in cold sweat, even her heart beat was accelerating a lot, her breathing was a little rushed, her hands held Mo rongzhan's arms tightly, and her mind was filled with the cloudy darkness inside the space.

“What's the matter?” Murongzhan was inherently more alert than ordinary people. Ye Xiao's breathing was not right. He had woken up immediately and stood up and looked down at her.

Ye Zheng gasped gently, shaking his head gently, reaching out his tender white arm to hold him around his neck and rubbing him in her arms for a few moments, "It's okay, I had a nightmare. ”

Murongzhan's hand rested in front of her chest and felt the disturbance in her heart beat. He held her painfully and kissed her earlobes, “It's okay, it's just a dream, it's not true. ”

“Azhan.” Ye Zheng's face proactively kissed his thin lips, muttering quietly, "We will not separate after that. ”

“Idiot.” Mo Rongzhan smiled softly, how could he leave her? After so many things, in his heart, nothing is more important than being around her.

Ye Zheng bit his lips and sucked them hard, as if only if she felt his breath like this would she be able to forget the fear she had just had in space.

Murongzhan defected and attacked her with a deep and long kiss until she could not breathe before leaving her lips, “Whoa, don't go on. ”

“Mmm.” Ye Zheng buried her face on his shoulder and she stopped talking.

He didn't know what kind of nightmare she had, but it must have been a bad dream to make her so upset.

Murongzhan gently patted her back and whispered to her until she slept again in his arms.

The next day, they left by boat at the port of Mesha, entering the river directly from the Bailong River, without stopping in Jingkou City, and it would take them ten days to return to Kyoto.

On her return to Kyoto, Ye Zheng gradually felt safe, but because of the abnormalities in the space yesterday, she put her mind on both children and feared that those abnormalities would affect Ming Xi.

“Mother, what are these?” Ming Xi was called back to her cabin by Ye Zheng on the deck, and he looked at her with confusion.

Ye Qiang said, "These are the journals collected by my mother. You have read all the grandfather's story books. If you want to read the book after your homework on a weekday, you can read the journal. ”

Ming Xi heard it was a journey, his eyes lit up, "Okay. ”

“Son.” Ye Zheng held Mingxi's hand to his side, “Have you been feeling unwell lately? ”

Ye Yao is somewhat worried about the impact of changes in space on Ming Xi.

“No.” Ming Xi shook his head in vain. Why does Father and Mother ask this question? Does he look bad?

“That's all right.” Ye Xiao smiled and said that she seemed to think too much.

Less than two days later, their boat had left the White Dragon River and continued along the river to Kyoto.

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Jin Guo, Kyoto.

“Grandpa, are you going out?” Lu Chengzheng wore a large cloth and saw his face pale, worried that his going out would make his health worse.

Lu said faintly, "Did you send people to the Queen? ”

Luo Cheng replied, "It has been sent. Murongyi is also sending someone to check on Vietnam Vietnam. They will also find out about this person. They will only think it is a South Vietnam problem and will not find out about you. ”

If Murongyi could find him, he couldn't do anything in Kyoto in the last few years.

Now under his arrangement, Mo Rongyi would only think that the people of South Vietnam wanted to reach into the Wang Palace, so he sent two women behind Mo Rongyi's back. He only sent the results to Zhao Ning in a complicated manner. As for how to handle it, that was Zhao Ning and Mo Rongyi's affairs.

“Murongyi has been in Zhuangzi lately, will he and the Princess...” Luo Cheng bottom voice, they do so many things, just want Murongyi and Zhao Ning to turn against each other, if Murongyi asked Zhao Ning to forgive him, they are not to blame.

Lu smiled lightly, his eyebrows were apathetic.

As long as Jin Dong lives, she is the stab between Zhao Ning and Murong Yi.

“Murongzhan, where are they?” Lu Qiu asked softly.

“He has left the former country and should arrive in Kyoto in a few days.” Luo Cheng looked carefully at one of Lu's eyes.

Lu Zhizhi coughed softly and his face instantly grew a little paler. "Let people stop them, don't let them come back too soon. ”

He has not yet grasped to make Mo Yonghui stir up the fighting spirit. If Mo Yongzhan returns, he will definitely be greatly affected in his work. If he is kept under strict supervision, it will not be easy for him to change people again.

“Grandpa, you…” Luo Cheng stopped looking at Lu Zhi.

Lu Zheng's eyes were cold, “What are you trying to say? ”

“That man... destroys five pieces of doorstep overnight, there are people in the world who are so horrible, if he wants to fight us in the future..." Luo Cheng's voice is also fearful.

“Even if he is a demon, I don't care as long as he can help me destroy Murongzhan and Jinguo.” Lu said softly.

Luo Cheng looked at the back of the landing and sighed gently.

Lu Qiang boarded the carriage and held the heater in his hand, "Go to the palace. ”

He is going to find Mo Ronghui, if he wants to get Jingguo, Mo Ronghui is an important piece.

The carriage listened outside the walking palace, Lu Zhizhi stood outside the walking palace to meet Mo Ronghui, but Mo Ronghui did not want to see him, and asked the palace people to come out and invite him back.

“Tell His Highness that if he wants to see the old man again, I have a way.” Lu Zhenghui whispered that Muronghui had been under house arrest for too many years and had lost any fighting spirit, whether it was power or freedom, which was probably unattractive to him.

The only thing that can make him feel good is Ye Zheng.

As Lu Xuan predicted, Muronghui would still like to meet him.

“Slaves have only met the Prince.” Lu Zheng knelt down to salute, but his posture did not show any humility.

“What do you want to do?” Mo Rongzhan frowned and looked at him with great discomfort on his face.

Lu Li looked up at him, “Although the slave is a cripple, he also has ambitions. He just wants to help the prince with his arm. ”

“How do you want to help me? With your three-inch tongue?” Muronghui asked coldly.

“As long as the prince nods his head, the slave has his own way of helping.” Lu Xiao said.

“I don't want to.” Mo Ronghui said faintly, "Last time I made myself clear, now that I am desperate, it is good here. ”

“Don't you want to see Princess Qin again?” Lu Zheng looked up at Mo Ronghui and asked.

Muronghui's face changed, “What are you talking about? ”

“She's alive so the slaves can help you find her.” Lu Qiu whispered that if Ye Qiu was meant to inspire Muronghui's fighting spirit and ambition, he would not mind exposing her true identity.