It took only two years for Mu Yun to heal Ping Yang's injuries.
"Fifty years, it only took two years to heal the disease. What do you want to do with the remaining forty-eight years?" Mu Yun raised her head and asked her after finishing packing the medicine box.
For some reason, Pingyang, who had always been shameless in front of him, blushed for a while, and she began to pretend to be stupid, "What about the remaining forty-eight years, I can't understand what you are talking about?"
"Since Your Highness has spent more than twenty years on Xiaguan, Xiaguan will give you double." Mu Yun suddenly spoke these affectionate words to her like an elm's head opened.
Pingyang only felt a burst of hot sweat in her palms, she looked at him helplessly, "Prime Minister, you, you are going to serve Dazhao all your life, how can you say such shameless words Come?" She imitated how a princess should behave, and scolded him.
It's just that he was flustered and stuttering.
"Then if I don't work for Dazhao, can I agree to your pursuit?" He asked her back.
"What did you say?" Pingyang blinked his slender and thick eyelashes, and looked at him incredulously, "But you said that you will serve Dazhao all your life."
"But I have served Dazhao for twenty-two years, and I have also assisted the new emperor to ascend the throne in accordance with the will of the former emperor. I have a clear conscience. You saved my life regardless of your own safety. The rest of my life will naturally be destroyed." around you."
Ping Yang was stunned, feeling her whole body was soft, she wanted to step back, she didn't want to let herself get so close to him, but she couldn't move her legs no matter how much she moved.
This feeling of being at a loss is like the feeling when she wanted to find a place to hide when her father asked her about her homework when she was a child.
"Tomorrow, Your Majesty and I will resign as Prime Minister, you wait for me." Mu Yun looked at her dumbfounded look, and a gentle smile appeared between her clear eyebrows.
It wasn't until he walked away that Pingyang regained his composure. She spread out her hands and saw that the palms of her hands were full of beads of sweat.
"Your Highness, Your Highness" Qingluan walked up to her and waved her hand in front of her eyes.
"He promised me, he promised me!" She grabbed Qingluan's arm and said excitedly.
"Congratulations, Your Highness."
Qingluan grinned while smiling.
This year, Pingyang was 30 years old, and it was the 22nd year that she had been happy with Muyun. Mu Yun was thirty-two years old, and he showed her his heart.
Early the next morning, Pingyang got up, and Mu Yun told her to wait for him.
Qingluan dressed her, combed her hair, tied her hair, and turned flowers into tins.
After that, she sat in the courtyard and waited for him.
However, she sat in the courtyard all day, but did not wait for Mu Yun. The smile on her face faded little by little.
She didn't wait for Mu Yun when the sun set from east to west, and she didn't wait for Mu Yun when she was eight years old to thirty.
The hands resting on the knees, clenched little by little.
"Your Highness, this servant will go out and have a look for you."
The sense of loss on her face made Qingluan anxious, but as soon as she ran to the door of the house, there was a rush of footsteps outside, and the door was knocked open.
"You, you" Seeing them, Qingluan hurriedly backed away, her face full of panic, she turned her head and shouted back: "Your Highness, run!"
The person who broke into the family house was a guard in the palace.
But it was too late, the guards who broke in surrounded them into a group, and there were guards outside the family's house and in front of the prime minister's mansion. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com