Chapter 443: I just miss you, come and have a look! 1
Nightfall
Murong Wuming held a banquet in Phoenix Palace to welcome Murong Wushuang.
At the banquet, all the officials were vying to propose a toast. Knowing that they would not let her go, Murong Wushuang just accepted all comers and quietly digested the wine with water magic.
After drinking a few drinks, she pretended to be drunk and found an excuse to exit the Phoenix Palace.
Yeyue was busy walking over to see her off
"Go and experience the life of a man!"
Murong Wushuang whispered to him quietly and pushed him back to his seat.
When Yeyue was stunned, Murong Wushuang had already left.
Walking out of Qifeng Palace, breathing the cool or fresh outdoor air, Murong Wushuang straightened up
"You all go and have a rest. I, the princess, can go back to the dormitory by herself!"
The palace maids were not too surprised when they saw how she suddenly woke up.
This little princess is an extraordinary person, and everyone expected her to do extraordinary things.
The maids agreed to leave, and Murong Wushuang looked up at the moonlight. He couldn't help but think of the time when he and Feng Manxiu were drinking on the top of the mountain.
"Feng Manxiu, I think you are being drunk by a bunch of ministers at this time, but I don't know how many famous ladies want to throw themselves into your arms!"
With a chuckle, Murong Wushuang turned around and walked up the steps and entered the hall.
In the hall, candlelight flickers
Murong Wushuang walked slowly towards the inner room, and suddenly felt something strange.
Murong Wushuang raised the corners of his lips coldly, and continued to walk towards the inner room with a calm expression on his face.
There was a strange fluctuation of the wind element behind her, and she instinctively put away her fingers
To her surprise, the man didn't seem to have any intention of attacking her, and just stopped in the hall.
Murong Wushuang raised the question in confusion and slowly turned around
under candlelight
The person who came was wearing dark purple night clothes, his face covered, only a pair of eyes were exposed, his gaze was deep.
Despite this, Murong Wushuang could still recognize who the person was at a glance.
"Silver Frost!"
Looking into his eyes, Murong Wushuang raised his eyebrows slightly.
"I didn't expect it to be you! You couldn't have come to assassinate me if you appeared like this!"