In the past six months, the power of the capital has undergone a major reshuffle, and many families with glorious families in the past have either been destroyed or demoted, and people are in panic.

The power and power in the hands of these dealt families basically fell into the hands of one person, that is - the emperor.

Taking the assassination eight months ago as the fuse, Ximen Sheng used the excuse of thoroughly investigating the thief's accomplices and used thunder to get what he wanted.

Even the tiger talisman in the hand of the old marquis was taken back by Ximen Sheng because of the old marquis' long and limited energy.

Today, Ximen Sheng is no longer the new emperor who was previously suppressed by various forces.

With power and confidence, he is no longer cautious, nor is he afraid of bad comments from the people, and does nothing to do. He not only increases taxes and enriches the national treasury, but also is also beginning to build the Wangxiantai in ancient books, which makes the heavens angry and the people complain and the slander.

After two days after Mu Wushuang came out of seclusion, Ximen Sheng learned the news that she had left seclusion, so he asked her to enter the palace.

Last time from the emperor's uncle, Mu Wushuang learned that Ximen Sheng's purpose of approaching her was because of her natural phoenix character, and she wanted to marry her as the queen so that he could firmly sit in the dragon position.

Ximen Sheng was concerned about the emperor's uncle and never told her that he probably wanted to mention this matter this time.

He was not ignoring the emperor's uncle, but he deliberately sent the emperor's uncle to the border to quell the chaos in the morning, so he asked her to come and invite her.

Mu Wushuang's lips curled up and he sneered and followed the eunuch into the palace.

The road after entering the palace required walking, Mu Wushuang walked slowly, while the eunuchs behind him followed respectfully, without urging or rushing.

"I've met the Eighth Prince."

The voice of the palace maid and eunuch came from the front.

A handsome boy walked towards him at the corner, but the boy was too thin and looked like he was bullied.

The Eighth Prince was born to a palace maid and the late emperor. His mother was not of a high origin, so this prince was destined to not have much success.

No palace maid and eunuch took him seriously. Even though he was already a prince, he had no real power and only received a small salary every month. He could not even afford the monthly silver of the servants in the palace, and the servants were reduced again and again.

Mu Wushuang remembered him, the Eighth Prince Ximen Ting, who had been to the Sunset Mountains with her and others. Ximen Ting performed mediocrely and taciturn along the way. Those families with lower identities than him didn't like to pay attention to him, and he had never had any sense of existence.

However, she felt that this young man was quite good at hiding his weakness. After all, it was also a great thing to ignore him simply.

The eunuchs and palace maids did not feel respectful in their greetings. They sounded perfunctory. The Eighth Prince Ximen Ting seemed to be used to it, and did not make a sound, and hurried forward.

When he passed by Mu Wushuang, he looked up at her and quickly lowered his head.

"Eighth Prince."

Mu Wushuang suddenly called out to the young man who was constantly reducing his sense of existence.

The boy stopped and turned his head to look at her with a puzzled look.

Mu Wushuang looked at the eunuch behind him: "You can avoid it, I have something to say to the Eighth Prince."

Several eunuchs looked at each other and nodded to avoid them.

Because there is a eunuch who is around the emperor, who knows that the emperor intends to let Mu Wushuang be the queen. If she becomes the queen, she will be the lord of the harem.

The lord of the harem was in charge of all the eunuchs and palace maids, and they did not dare to offend the future queen in advance.

"I wonder what's wrong with Miss Mu calling me?"

Ximen Ting asked nervously.

"I won't eat you again, why are you so nervous?" She smiled and looked at his dark eyes and said softly: "Is it enough for the prince? Do you want to change the emperor?"

Ximen Ting's pupils suddenly magnified, and looked at her with a shocked look, and said in a trembling voice: "You... don't say such a ruthless word, you will be beheaded!"

She pursed her lips and raised her eyes slightly: "You haven't answered me yet, do you want it or do you want it?"

Ximen Ting's eyes widened, is there a difference between "want" and "want"? How can you ask people this kind of questions!

"I...I..."

"Don't rush to answer, Eighth Prince, if you think about it, come and find me again."

After saying that, Mu Wushuang curled his lips and smiled, leaving behind Ximen Ting, who was overly trembling and frightened.

"It's the Imperial Garden again, why is the emperor not innovative at all?"

The eunuch led Mu Wushuang to the ground, and Mu Wushuang complained speechlessly.

The eunuch dared not accept this, so he ordered the palace maids to serve tea and snacks, and then retreated aside.

Not long after, the emperor Ximen Sheng, who was wearing a dragon robe and more domineering than before, appeared.

He seemed to be full of energy, and now he finally held most of the forces in his hands, and he didn't have to look at the ministers' faces all day long, and he didn't have to worry about someone seeking power and throne. Naturally, he was in a good mood.

"emperor."

Mu Wushuang shouted in response.

Ximen Sheng didn't care. A stunning light flashed in his eyes. Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for half a year, Mu Wushuang seemed to be more beautiful again. Just standing here, he compared the scary flowers in the Imperial Garden. Everything became her foil, and she deserved the appearance of a shameful flower in the moon.

He looked at Mu Wushuang without any concealment for a while, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became, then he said with a smile:

"Wushuang, do you know why I asked you to come here?"

He pointed to the woods outside the pavilion.

"This is where I first met you. I recognized you as a little palace maid. At that time, I thought this little palace maid had such a big temper. I didn't expect that you were not a little palace maid, but the granddaughter of the old marquis."

Only then did Mu Wushuang notice that the woods in front were a plum tree forest. It was not cold winter or early spring at this time, and the plum blossoms had long fallen into the mud and could not be seen.

When Ximen Sheng deliberately stayed in the tree, used his poor acting skills to recognize her as a palace maid, and asked her to pick up jade pendants on the ground for him. She felt unbearable to look at his embarrassing acting skills, and he was even embarrassed to mention this matter.

He probably wanted to make her recall "beautiful memories", but he didn't know that Mu Wushuang thought his acting skills were too stunning.

Knowing that Ximen Sheng was probably going to go straight to the point, Mu Wushuang simply refused to speak and asked him to finish the show himself. Oh, it was wrong, he finished the words.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ximen Sheng thought she was also trapped in memories.

He continued:

"In fact, from that moment on, there was a person living in my heart. This person often entered my dreams, making me toss and turn, and it was difficult for me to fall asleep again."

But let it go! Mu Wushuang thought to himself, who will get into your dream! Get out of here!

"Wushuang, do you know that this person is you."

Ximen Sheng looked at her affectionately and said.

Mu Wushuang resisted the urge to punch him in the eyes and said:

"Why does the emperor say such things? I already have a fiancé."
Chapter completed!