Chapter 43 (2/2)

After the age of 13, Xiao mubai never wore white again. Besides Xu Wenlan, he has no friends.

Until the winter when Xiao mubai was 14. Since the border war, the state of Liang invaded. His mother, who was the prince of the state of Liang, was controversial in the court and ignored in the harem. He asked to lead the army and became famous in the first World War. The emperor granted him the fief of Chongqing city and stationed him at the border. His mother was also canonized as concubine Qi.

Five years have passed in a flash. This year is Xiao mubai's first return to Beijing from Chongqing.

After only staying for more than a month, he will leave again.

From a distance, Xu Wenlan saw Xiao mubai come out of the Palace door.

The twilight of the sunset pulled his figure thin and long. His dark robe made his indifference stronger. A pair of peach blossom Phoenix eyes were slightly picked up, but their expression was su Sha condensation. Step by step, with a soul stirring cold air and boundless evil spirit.

Xu Wenlan sighed and put away the clouds and smoke of the past. In raising his head, he is already the famous young master Xu in the capital.

He greeted Xiao mubai with a smile. Seeing that his whole body was cold, he tentatively asked, ”why didn't you come out after eating with imperial concubine Qi?”

Xiao mubai hissed.

”If you stay any longer, I'm afraid something big will happen.”

”Huh? What's the matter?” Xu Wenlan didn't know why. Suddenly, he found that his sleeve was wet, so he touched it.

When I touched my hand, I found it was blood. He looked around at his other places and asked, ”what's going on, where's hurt?”

Xiao mubai pushed him away and said, ”it's not mine.”

”Whose is that?”

”When I went to the palace to say goodbye to my mother's concubine, I happened to meet Du Hanfei and his eldest son Du Kun to ask her to marry Mu Hong.”

”The emperor agreed?”

Xiao mubai snorted coldly.

”It should be no consent, otherwise I won't ask the mother imperial concubine.”

”Then, you beat Du Kun to...” Xu Wenlan is a little stumbling.

”The imperial doctor has seen it. It's not a big deal. Just lie down for two months.” Xiao mubai said faintly.

”Ah? So serious?” Xu Wenlan exclaimed.

”What's serious? No lack of arms or legs.” Xiao mubai asked with a frown

”Yes, yes, it's not serious. The emperor can blame it.” Xu Wenlan asked nervously.

”Yes.”

”Ah? What do you want?” Xu Wenlan was worried.

”I want to leave Beijing tomorrow.” Xiao mubai said slowly, looking at the rosy clouds all over the sky.

”Oh, I was shocked. You didn't go to leave Beijing.” Xu Wenlan touched his frightened tender heart.

Since Xiao mubai became king at the age of 13, the emperor loved him very much.

After the 14-year-old king of Mexico became famous in the first World War and stationed in the frontier, the emperor favored him even more.

”Let's go and have your farewell wine in weizhai.” Xu Wenlan put on Xiao mubai's shoulder and said.

Xiao mubai pushes away, Xu Wenlan builds again, Xiao mubai pushes again, Xu Wenlan builds again.

Xiao mubai called out, ”cold SA.”

Xu Wenlan ran away with a ”whoosh” and said, ”you'll just close the door and let the cold SA out.”

This time, Han SA didn't need Xiao mubai's orders, so he bullied him and chased him quickly.

”Ah, ah?” Xu Wenlan counseled in the distance: ”Xiao mubai? You are in charge...”

Xiao mubai in the afterglow is alone and independent.

The setting sun is infinitely good, just near dusk