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Sitting on the edge of the bed, she looked forward, hoping that she would not regret her decision so much.

Xiao Qi may not come back today, right?

The bedroom was empty. In the past, there was a murmur chattering in his ears, but it didn't seem lonely. Now, facing the empty bedroom, she felt a sense of depression and depression sweeping over. She stood up and her eyes fell outside the window frame, and found that it was already dark outside the window at some point.

The dinner time has passed early, but why hasn't Mu'er come back yet?

She frowned and stood up. Just as she was about to go out to ask, she suddenly felt a strange smell surged around her.

The eyes cold, she turned around quickly, and looked at a place with sharp eyes: "Who?"

But before she could see clearly, she felt a cold light sweeping towards her. She reached out and grabbed the sharp arrow flying towards her.

When she looked up again, she could no longer see the man's back.

Then she lowered her head and looked at the sharp arrow in her hand. A ball of white cloth was wrapped around the sharp arrow. She pulled off the white cloth and spread it out.

When I saw the handwriting on it clearly, my eyes flashed coldly.

There is only one line of words on it: If you want Mu'er to survive, come to Xiyan Palace alone.

Xiyan Palace, those three words pierced her eyes like needles. If it were someone else's place, she probably didn't know it, but if it was the Xiyan Palace that I had been to once, she knew it very well. It was that place. She first learned about Mu Yan'er, and she thought that Xiyan Palace was Mu Yan'er who was pitying...

Even though she later knew it was not, it was a pity that the place in Yandian was still a thorn in her heart.

An hour later, Qingjiu stood in front of the door of Xiyan Palace and looked at the old vermilion gate, and felt very subtle in his heart.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the lonely starry sky above her head.

One step forward, maybe it is the abyss.

One step back may not necessarily be a flat road.

She pushed open the door and walked in. It was pitch black in Xiyan Palace. She walked forward expressionlessly. Every step, it made a "rustling" sound in the quiet night. When she walked to the main hall, she had just stepped in, and all the candlelights in the hall lit up at the same time, making her narrow her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again and saw the person standing not far away, she just quietly put her hand down.

"You don't seem to be surprised?"

Not far away, Mu Yan'er, dressed in a bright red palace outfit, smiled a little proudly.

"There is nothing to be surprised. The only one in this palace who has a grudge against me is just you."

"Oh?" Mu Yan'er leaned forward slightly, with a delicate little face, very beautiful, but at this moment she looked hideous because of the resentful cruelty in her eyes: "Since you know it's me, why don't you tell the emperor?"

"Ha, do you allow it? Haven't you followed several people by my side?" She was not a fool with those subtle auras.

As long as she tells Xiao Qi, she will probably destroy the evidence in the next moment.

And that evidence is Mu'er.
Chapter completed!