Chapter 512

Although Zhou ruo'an left before the grand ceremony, in the days after that, Ling Tianwang always let people take good care of the Kunning palace according to Zhou ruo'an's previous preferences, and he had to turn around from time to time.

Looking at the familiar environment, Ling Tianwang would be in a trance, with the illusion that Zhou ruo'an did not leave.

Just because of this, Zhou ruo'an, who knew nothing about everything, could not help but stop when she stepped into the door. She looked at everything in the room with complex eyes and sighed silently.

After the previous reprimand, the people who followed did not dare to talk. They just fell behind Zhou ruo'an. Even if they were curious, they also kept their mouths shut.

Her eyelids constantly tremble, long eyelashes are the most gorgeous wings, inadvertently across the eye of the lake, it will swing a circle of ripples, the fundus of the light will be broken, forming a piece of sparkling.

Zhou ruo'an raised his hand and pressed the corners of his eyes. When his fingers fell, he inadvertently kept the invisible moisture.

"That's what it's like here?" Zhou ruo'an asked.

Little by little, her eyes swept every place that was in line with her heart, and the voice of questioning was very low.

At this time, her mood is very complex, there is the expectation that she wants the other party to deny, but also the hope that she wants the other party to agree.

The man didn't know what was in Zhou ruo'an's mind, and he didn't know what was going on with Zhou ruo'an's departure.

But with his instinct of spending so many years in the palace, he stood down in front of Zhou ruo'an, smiling to please him.

"How come," he denied, "Kunning Palace used to look like a different place. Now it's all done by your Majesty's orders. Every corner is done by yourself, and there will never be any neglect."

Is such an answer in Zhou ruo'an's mind? Zhou ruo'an doesn't know.

She only knew that her heart now seems to be firmly held by a big hand, the other side can easily control everything, let her calm as if nothing had happened, or let her heart beat to dizziness.

Standing at the door for a long time, Zhou ruo'an slowly gathered his thoughts.

She raised her hand and touched the corner of her mouth. She was surprised to find that she was in a good mood.

Stiff for a while, Zhou ruo'an forced down his lips, made a calm appearance.

"You step back," she whispered. "I want to be alone."

Because of Ling Tianwang's previous orders, after Zhou ruo'an's voice fell, no one dared to stay, and each stepped back with a low brow, leaving all the space for Zhou ruo'an.

Listening to the sound of the door slowly closing behind him, Zhou ruo'an breathed out slowly.

But at this moment, standing in this empty place, she felt that her nose was full of lingtianwang flavor.

Gently biting his lips, Zhou ruo'an's fingers bit by bit rubbed the side furnishings and walked slowly in.

The touch under the hand is not all smooth, and the occasional roughness is the meritorious minister who drags Zhou ruo'an back to reality.

She clenched her lips and finally stopped by the half open window.

Standing in the same place, she could easily see the scenery outside, whether it was the trimmed flowers or the flowing clouds in the sky.

But looking at it, Zhou ruo'an's mood sank involuntarily.

I don't know if it's because of his mood. Zhou ruo'an always thinks that the flowers in this palace are beautiful, but they don't have any spirit. They seem to have been watered out one by one.

They do not have any regrets, but just because of this, they do not belong to the beauty of nature, even the air flow also looks lazy, half a day without any action.

Zhou ruo'an unconsciously reached out and tried to feel the wind outside the window.

But her fingers kept in the air for a long time, but only felt the slight flow of air, weak, careless will be ignored.

Zhou ruo'an took back his fingers and took a breath of cold air. His face was very dignified.

She really didn't like it here, Zhou ruo'an thought in his heart. Even if there was Ling Tianwang's company here, it was still dead and silent, which could drive her crazy.

From the beginning, she belonged to the wild flowers outside, growing in the storm, on the cliffs, branches covered with thorns, can easily pierce the fingers of flower pickers.

She couldn't get used to the calm, she thought.

Does Ling Tianwang know this? Maybe he knows, but he doesn't want to accept it.

The voice of the eunuch came from his ear. Some sharp voices easily fell into Ling Tianwang's ears and into his heart through the wall of confused thoughts.

When everything in the palace is handled well and Song Ci, who is waiting for an opportunity outside, he will have a lot of time to solve the contradiction with Zhou ruo'an, Ling Tianwang thought in his heart.He did not know when to hold the fingers hanging on his side. Every time he walked, he would rub the corner of his clothes and make a slight, imperceptible noise.

The eunuch is still talking about the information he knows, and the name Song Ci is the most popular one.

"Your Majesty, many officials, big and small, were bewitched by Song ci..."

Ling Tian Wang blinked his eyes and slowly recovered.

This is what he has known for a long time, and it is also the human nature that he has seen through for a long time. Because of this, his expression has no change, as if what he hears is just an unimportant play.

The eunuch didn't know how Ling Tianwang was going to deal with such things. He kept guessing in his heart, and his voice became trembling.

"Your Majesty, Song Ci is really restless. You have to guard against it." He said, in a meaningful tone.

Ling Tianwang looked at him, and there was no pause.

"I know about it," he said softly. "There's a plan. You don't have to worry."

As they said this, they soon arrived at their destination. The folds piled up these days were neatly stacked on the table. As soon as they entered the door, they seemed to smell the strong aroma of ink.

Ling Tianwang's steps stopped for a moment, and soon went in without hesitation.

Now that he has returned to the capital and has such an identity, it is difficult for him to deal with political affairs. He has no reason to shrink back.

Because of this idea, Ling Tianwang calmed down, and soon fell into it. Until the candle flickered, he suddenly regained his mind.

The eunuch stood beside him, his eyelids falling down uncontrollably, his body shaking and almost falling into a deep sleep.