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Chapter 886, The First Century of Chang'an, 28

After Bai Muyang left, Wei Chang'an sat there, his brows still slightly furrowed.

Ming Qingyou walked out from behind the screen and went straight to Wei Chang'an's side.

"Chang'an, General Bai is right. It is indeed unreasonable for me to come to the Imperial Study so often. I should stop coming here in the future!"

As Ming Qingyou spoke, a hint of hurt flashed in her eyes.

Wei Chang'an, who already felt he had done nothing wrong, was now even more furious with Bai Muyang.

Then, thinking of something that happened a few years ago, Wei Chang'an couldn't help but sigh again.

"what happened?"

Looking at his expression, which clearly reflected his feelings of nostalgia, Ming Qingyou felt a wave of despair wash over her.

Oh my god, no way!

Could it be that I misjudged? What kind of past did they have? But looking at Wei Chang'an's expression, I don't think he has any other thoughts about Bai Muyang.

“When I was still a prince, during a year of hunting, I went to the hunting grounds with my father. At that time, everyone was just a commoner who wanted to hunt, so they didn’t care about anything else. I was almost shot by a stray arrow, but he shielded me. His arm was injured at the time, and he saved my life. Later, when I ascended the throne, he followed behind me tirelessly!”

Thinking about it, Wei Chang'an couldn't help but sigh.

"..."

Upon hearing Wei Chang'an's recollection, Ming Qingyou instantly realized that Bai Muyang was a scheming man who would even do something as tasteless as rescuing a damsel in distress.

Looking at Wei Chang'an's expression, he seemed to be slightly moved.

In Ming Qingyou's heart, alarms were sounding one after another.

At that moment, Ming Qingyou reached out and put his hand on Wei Chang'an's shoulder.

A soft, boneless little hand gently squeezed his shoulder.

"You were a prince then, and he was a subject. Now you are the emperor, and he is still a subject... Isn't everything he's done what a loyal subject should do? Sometimes, subjects and generals should just do their job well so that things don't get chaotic!"

Ming Qingyou said these words while gently massaging his shoulders.

Out of the corner of her eye, she was also subtly observing Wei Chang'an.

My God, at this moment, why does she seem like a treacherous concubine, bewitching a foolish emperor and harming virtuous ministers and generals?

Nonsence!

That scoundrel, Bai Muyang, killed Hei Hua's father before; he's no good.

Such a person, single-mindedly focused on expanding his own power, is willing to kill without hesitation. Such an evil person deserves to die.

Originally, Wei Chang'an was feeling somewhat sentimental as he recalled the past, but upon hearing Ming Qingyou's words, he suddenly felt that they made perfect sense.

It seems I was unwise after all.

"Qingyou, you're absolutely right!"

Wei Chang'an reached out and touched his shoulder, making contact with her hand.

Ming Qingyou smiled slightly and stopped making any further moves.

World War II, White Sunset, White Sunset!!

In the afternoon, Ming Qingyou took a nap. When she opened her eyes, she was surprised to see a figure in front of her bed.

Ming Qingyou felt a chill run down her spine. How did Bai Muyang end up here?

She immediately sat up, still wrapped in the blanket.

"General Bai... truly adheres to etiquette, actually venturing into the Empress's palace."

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