This idea only existed for a moment and was scattered by her, because there was no such possibility and there would be no such possibility. Now the hatred between Dongting and Mingyue palace and Nanting has been settled. It is impossible to go back to the past. Therefore, there is no if between them.

The Emperor himself carried the news of Liu Fengyue's return to the palace, and soon spread to all his concubines. Everyone was jealous. However, they couldn't do it, because the emperor protected her so well that they couldn't get close to her for any reason. Since Princess Wan's time, no one could step into Deqing palace, and no one could even see her.

There is such an unfair thing in the world. Why should she be loved by a person who has long been innocent, and even become the queen, the most noble woman in the harem?

In fact, if you want to ask why, of course, she is the leader of the Mingyue palace. This identity is enough. Everyone knows that the relationship between the Mingyue palace and the Dongting has always been close, and the Mingyue palace is a special existence among the four countries. Naturally, the identity of others is not comparable to that of a small official woman.

In this regard, even if they are unwilling, there is nothing they can do!

……

After the shower, the weather was cooler, which meant that war could start. This time, it was not the East Court who took the first shot, but the South court who took them by surprise.

When the two armies went to war, there were countless deaths and injuries, not to mention gunpowder in their hands. This war is the cruelest, most powerful and most shocking since ancient times.

Lin Lang quietly handed the news to the palace and let every month know about it. As for what to do, he won't stop her, and of course, he won't help her.

However, he would worry about her. For a moment, he didn't want to know what she was doing, and he knew everything about her and the emperor, but he was unable to stop it.

He regretted that if they had... They would not have been like this, she would not have been so painful. He raised his pen several times and wanted to write a letter to her, but he was unable to fall down. He had no face to her and was no longer qualified to care about her.

From the moment he made his decision, he lost her. No, it should be said that he never had her.

That slap interrupted everything between them.

He lowered his head painfully, "every month..." whispered her name.

Leisurely and slightly moved, she knew his feelings for her patriarch, and her heart was a little bitter.

"Childe......" she pursed her lips. "Since you love her so much, why did you help the emperor at the beginning?"

Lin Lang moved his eyes and smiled bitterly, "maybe at that time, I was dazzled by jealousy!" when he thought of her marriage, he remembered that his anger at that time had been uncontrollable. He never killed people that day, because of the mistake of a maid, he executed a room of people.

He is the emperor's man. It's nice, but he never hurt her. Only that time, he hurt the Mingyue palace and her

"In fact, maybe she didn't hate you so much!" said leisurely. She only knew that she had been sent by the sect leader to approach him, but she didn't receive any news of hurting him. Instead, she stayed with him to protect him.

Although she has been using him and lurking around him, she really doesn't feel any killing intention of the patriarch.

Lin Lang was stunned. "What did you say?" he narrowed his eyes slightly. "How did you know?"

After a leisurely meal, there was a moment of panic in her eyes. She moved her eyes and hung slightly, "I just thought that if she really hates you, the people in the dark moon palace have no reason to hurt you. It is obvious that someone gave an order, because with the style of the dark Moon Palace, it seems that she has not paid attention to the people in the imperial court."

Indeed, in recent years, they have killed many people in the court, including several officials. There is no problem at all. The court will not be difficult for them because of these.

Therefore, Lin Lang can do it at any time if they want. The reason why they didn't do it is not because of his identity, but because the patriarch gave an order not to move Lin Lang.

Lin Lang nodded with a bright light in his eyes. "You mean, she doesn't hate me, does she?"

Leisurely under his gaze, he nodded slowly, "I guess it should be, otherwise, the emperor can't protect you!"

"Moreover, in her current status, it's easy to deal with the childe. After all, the emperor attaches so much importance to her..." it's nothing to sacrifice you to make her happy.

Lin Lang nodded. It seems that there is a little truth. Is there still affection for him if he doesn't kill him?

Of course, he knew that kind of love was only between ordinary friends.

But that's enough! He doesn't ask much.

If only he could see her, but for what reason? Although he is from the emperor, he can't see the empress in the palace at will, and he can't enter the palace without a call.

Unless it's something special.

"Young master... Miss her very much?" asked leisurely.

"Well, I really want to," he smiled, bent his mouth and thought absently, "once she wore my wedding dress for me. From that day on, she was the most important person in my life and occupied my whole heart!" even the whole life.

However, he didn't expect that they had no fate. If there were no treasure, no Mu Hua, no emperor, then she would be his and his wife.

"Wedding dress? It's enviable that she still has such a period with you!" said leisurely and softly, with a obviously scattered tone.

Lin Lang didn't speak any more. He was quietly immersed in his memories. He always remembered the appearance of her wedding dress in front of him. It was so beautiful and beautiful

In the study, two people, two hearts, each with their own thoughts.

Leisurely doesn't know when she began to have different feelings for him. She always knew that she was just a substitute for the patriarch. This is the reason why the patriarch chose her and why he left her.

She always knew, but she would feel uncomfortable and painful. She knew that the person in front of her couldn't love, but she still fell in love and couldn't control it.

Maybe it's his daily companionship. Maybe it's also the obsession and love in his eyes every time he quietly looks at the portrait of the patriarch in his study. He indulged in her portrait, but people also indulged in his portrait.

This may be a mistake, but she won't regret it, because it's worth it for her.

In Nanting, Mu Hua held Dongxu in his arms in front of him, and the pen in his hand carefully outlined a person's frame. Finally, a familiar woman appeared on the paper.

"This is your mother, see?" he said, with deep thoughts.

They'll see you soon. He'll bring her back.

"Cough... Cough..."