What would Mo Li think if he knew that she had a child instead of dying of illness? Mo Li, you and I are the same, chess pieces in the hands of others.
This Hu Zhaoyi wasn't any good person. He was obviously here to see her. Actually, a few of them had good intentions in trying to seduce her, or perhaps they wanted her to fight with Yuan Yuan Yuan. This person was a good person just like Fu Luozhi, I don't like him.
However, even if I don't like it, it's still my own business. Upon hearing Hu Zhaoyi's words, the matriarch's heart stirred. Oh, that's not right. She must have thought of something in her heart.
Well, take me out.
Women, it's one thing to look away. If you haven't given up, it's still the same thing.
On this October day, the maple leaf was exceptionally beautiful, just like a drunk beauty. A tender red appeared on her face, and the green and yellow halves gradually disappeared, showing a serious tendency to redness. As the wind blew, the leaves danced about its sharp point, joyfully welcoming its most beautiful season.
My path was filled with incomparably beautiful maple leaves. I kicked Fallen Leaf as I followed behind her. I was a bit absent-minded. If I really had to come here and wander around, it would be better for me to go back and sleep.
She didn't order me around after lunch, but I was used to taking a nap, and now that I'm out walking, she has to ask me to stay with her.
"Xiao Ai, look at the maple leaves here, do you look good?" she asked, disappointed.
"I don't like it."
"Haven't you gotten used to it? It's not right to speak to Master like that. " She taught me in a good-natured way, "What did the master say that made you not like it, and you said that you liked it, too, understand?"
These broken leaves were not round yet. They were all sharp horns. What was there to like about them?
I stepped on the leaves to vent my dissatisfaction, and even pulled away the leaves from the branch when Imperial Concubine Yu wasn't paying attention.
There was a lake to the left of the Maple Forest, and the waves were flashing and waving through the gaps in the trees.
It was so boring to follow her that I couldn't help but say, "Esteemed Jade Concubine, I'm going to wash my hands."
"Go!"
I let out a long breath as I ran out of the maple grove.
"Squeak squeak squeak."
I looked around keenly and saw that the monkeys eating on the grass, the smelly monkeys were grabbing the pastries with their right and left hands, were having a good time.
To be honest, I really hate this monkey. He came to the Palace of Yongjing to squeak, and he came to me one afternoon when I was stealing pears, and squeaked and almost got caught. That's why I lied and said I was going to poison this stinking monkey, and sometimes I even jumped around on the rockery to scare me.
This time, I saw it again. I took off a shoe and approached it quietly. Then, taking advantage of its inattentiveness, I threw the shoe at it.
He jumped far away from me, the pastry in his paw splattering on the ground, squeaking and jumping at me twice.
"Hmph, Stinky Monkey, I, the police, told you that if you dare to run into the Yongjing Palace again, I'll catch you and cook your monkey soup."
"Squeak, squeak." It snarled at me.
I was in an excellent mood. I picked up the shoe and gave it a fright. "I can't accept this! Bite me!"
He was not convinced, but he was gone, and he had to lose to me.
I smiled proudly, but when I saw the person standing under the tree, I cried. I couldn't hold back my tears.
Who else could it be but Mo Li?
The maple tree's gorgeous color still could not conceal the cleanliness, freshness, and elegance on his body.
I stood where I was, unable to move a single step, and just looked at him with tears in my eyes.