Chapter 17

The man was wearing a dark blue brocade robe with dark embroidery patterns, which made his whole body feel cold and heavy, but seeing his eyes still made people feel a bit bloodthirsty.

"Your Majesty." Behind him, a white faced man, apparently a eunuch, gave a low voice.

The sight of the man fell on the ground for a moment. The cold and fierce momentum on his body was like a sword coming out of its sheath. He bent down and picked up a small piece of cloth on the ground.

"Ford, go and check. Princess Lu has been in this forest just now." The man's voice is low, but it seems to be mixed with a trace of cold, so cold that people dare not look up at him.

"Yes, Emperor." Ford whispered and left the grove with his head down.

The man standing next to the dry well was no one else. It was mo Rong Zhan who came to enjoy the flowers in Baihua garden. He remembered what happened at the flower appreciation meeting and went back to visit the old place, but somehow, he always felt some regret.

Obviously, he has found Lu Shuanger, the little girl at the beginning. He dotes on her, but he always feels that something is missing. Shuanger doesn't seem to like talking about the events of that day, and even forgets the secret code between them.

She said she was so young at that time that she couldn't remember.

Maybe I can't remember. She should be nine at that time.

Mo Rong Zhan Jun eyebrows twisted. Although he could not see the appearance of the little girl at that time, he thought she was six or seven years old at most. How could she be nine years old?

I don't know what to think of, Mo rongzhan jumps into the dry well, which trapped him blind at that time, but now it is no longer a problem for him.

In the dry well, there is a wooden box which has been broken into two parts. There are several pieces of broken steps in it. The ink color of Zhan eyes is slightly heavy, and the rags are picked up.

The cloth is brocade, and the color doesn't look like it was made in recent years. He put the pieces of cloth together in his hands and introduced it into his eyes. It was a font that made him look suddenly changed.

Young!

"My nickname is Yaoyao."

At the beginning, the little girl's sweet and tender voice sounded in his ear. He looked down at the words on the broken cloth. Was this what she left behind? Why was it torn to pieces?

There is no stain on the broken cloth. It should have been thrown away for a short time.

Mo Rong Zhan immediately jumped up from the well and walked out of the woods. Who is it? Who was there just now?

He walked around the woods, but he didn't see a figure. He tightened his fist, and a doubt slowly rose in his heart.

If he didn't see the word Yao, he almost forgot that the little girl had a nickname of Yaoyao.

Lu never said she had a double name.

"The emperor, the servant just went to ask carefully. The imperial concubine and empress have been enjoying the flowers there and have never been here." Ford has come back, see Mo Rong Zhan sinister face, he carried a heart to come over.

Mo Rong Zhan cold voice account, "to check, just now who has come to the grove."

Fu Fu was busy answering his promise, but he felt bitter in his heart. How could the emperor love this grove so much? When the emperor was the king of Qin, he came here from time to time, as if to wait for someone.

What impresses Ford most is that when the king of Qin got married, he left his little wife and sat alone in the woods all night.

Mo Rong Zhan went back to pick up the wooden box in the dry well and looked for it carefully. He did not find any other pieces of cloth any more. Then he calmly left and put the cloth pieces in the broken box, and asked the dark guard to find out which year the cloth pieces came out.

"Let's go and see the flowers." Mo Rong Zhan's look has returned to normal, but the ice on the fundus seems to be colder.

Ford, who has been with him for many years, sighs in his heart. The emperor seems to have never really laughed since he was young. When he met his wife before, he could still see tenderness on his face, but these two days seemed to be back to the past.

However, at least the empress of the imperial concubine is special to the emperor. Unlike the former Princess Qin, when he thinks of Princess Qin, Ford will sigh again. With the blood feud between the emperor and the Ye family, he was willing to marry the daughter of the Ye family. This shows how deep the Emperor's mind is.

In Ford, immersed in all kinds of memories, Mo Rong Zhan has come to the chrysanthemum forest. Lu Guifei, surrounded by many people, saw the upright figure and burst into a gorgeous smile.

"How did you come, emperor?" She went up and bowed her knees.

Mo Rong Zhan's eyes swept in those women's wives, and then looked down at Lu Shuanger, "I haven't been to the hundred flower garden for a long time. I also want to come here to enjoy the flowers."

Lu Shuanger covered his mouth with a smile. "I thought the emperor was there with some adults."

Today, in addition to the aristocratic families in Kyoto, there are also gatherings of men on the other side. In addition to appreciating flowers, they will go hunting on the nearby mountains.

"I'll walk with you." Mo Rong Zhan said in a low voice, showing his special love for Lu Shuanger.

None of the young women present was envious.

This curtain fell in the eyes of other people in the bamboo shed. Princess Liuhua almost didn't blush with jealousy. She couldn't sit still any longer. She immediately got up and went over to perform better in front of Mo Rong Zhan.Ye Zhen natural also see Mo Rong Zhan, although the distance is a little far, but she can still see his appearance, her soul in his side for two years, his appearance has been deep in her mind.

He is not much different from his youth, but his momentum is more calm and astringent. His long and narrow eyes are cold and sharp. His thin and light lips still don't have a smile. His sharp and sharp outline is handsome and suffocating. His tall and slender body is not rough. He is like a sword in a scabbard, and he is independent and arrogant.

"Is it envious to see that Princess Lu is so favored?" Suddenly someone spoke with a sneer.

Ye Zhen was scared and looked back to know that it was Mr. Shan. Ye Zhen's mouth opened a little smile. His eyes were cool and looked at the upright figure of the negative hand walking, "what can I envy?"

Single Mr. pick eyebrow to see Ye Zhen, "the world does not have which young woman does not want to get such honor, don't you also want to?"

Yes, but if she wanted to be dignified and dignified, she would not have married the king of Qin. The king of Qin was the most unpopular son of the former king. She even heard that he was not the son of the former king. How many people in the Ye family objected at that time, and she was determined to go her own way. She had to kill herself.

Now, how much she loved him, how much she hated him.

"Sir, the honor I want is for myself, not for men." Ye Zhen too understand Mr. Shan, know how to say can let her happy.

She had only one purpose in her life.

As for Mo Rong Zhan, let him die.

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There is no wild fruit in the dry well, but Dear relatives, Yaoyao has saved Mo Rong Zhan with her method. Don't ask me how I saved him. Ouo, sometimes the meeting between male and female owners is just like this

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