After I traveled through the book, my whole family overheard my thoughts and went crazy

"Ke'er." Mu Junhan took two quick steps forward.

But Miao Keer ran too fast and disappeared at the end of the road.

The eunuch in charge quickly brought him the list of names of people to be buried alive.

The moment he saw Miao Keer's name appear on the list.

Mu Junhan couldn't help but shudder.

For the first time, he felt heartache for someone other than his mother.

Mu Junhan removed Miao Keer's name from the list of people to be buried alive.

And arranged for her to leave the imperial mausoleum.

Because he knew that as long as she stayed there, she would be at risk of being buried alive at any time.

He was able to save her once.

But if one day, he left the imperial mausoleum, would she...

Mu Junhan bought her a house near the imperial mausoleum for her to live in alone.

The night Miao Keer moved into the house, she met a group of bandits in the middle of the night.

Fortunately, Mu Junhan arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

Miao Ke'er was frightened and looked a little dazed.

Mu Junhan was afraid that those people had accomplices, so he stayed in Miao Keer's house that night.

She nestled in his arms and burst into tears.

As she cried, she raised her head.

The dim light reflected her tearful face.

Tears flashed across her eyelashes, causing Mu Junhan's heart to tremble.

A look of charm flashed across Miao Ke'er's face that he had never seen before. He stared at her and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

Thin,

Ma Ma.

It seemed as if the whole world had quieted down at this moment.

Time stood still.

The only thing left in control was her unique fragrance.

It was drizzling outside the window.

The raindrops fell one by one on the delicate petals of the flowers in the yard.

The sky in the east was turning pale.

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and sprinkled into the lingering beauty in the room.

She knew he was a prince.

She knew the disparity in status between them.

She wanted to escape again and again, and returned to him again and again.

Ever since he returned to the palace from the imperial mausoleum.

Miao Keer and Mu Junhan meet less and less frequently.

The vows of love that they had made were shattered in an instant.

This time, Mu Junhan informed her in advance about going to the Bashang grassland and asked her to wait for him there.

How could he, by some mistake, be shot by an arrow from his father?

Why did fate play such a big joke on him?

He really wanted to pull Emperor Yuanwu out of that room.

It’s not that he doesn’t dare.

But he can't.

He couldn't let his mother and his newly born sister be implicated because of his momentary impulse.

Mu Junhan didn't know how long he had been sitting there.

He didn't know whether it was the cold weather or the coldness in his heart that made him shiver uncontrollably.

The morning light is dim.

Mu Junhan watched from afar as Imperial Doctor Li hurriedly entered Emperor Yuanwu's tent.

Could it be...

Mu Junhan stood up from the ground in surprise.

He ran quickly towards the tent.

When he was still a dozen steps away from the tent, he seemed to suddenly think of something and stopped abruptly.

When Concubine Shu came out of the tent, she happened to run into Mu Junhan, who had a dull look in his eyes and reeked of alcohol.

She frowned and pulled Mu Junhan into her tent: "You didn't rest in the tent last night. Where did you go to drink? Why do you smell like alcohol?"

"I..." Mu Junhan paused and said, "Mother, I was in a bad mood and drank some wine alone on the grass."

"Feeling depressed?" Concubine Shu repeated his words: "Is it because of the woman in your father's tent?"