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"Can't you give me love? Prince Qinglian can't even get a single minute of it? "

"Green Lotus, I …"

Meng Qinglian stretched out her hand to cover Guunyuan's mouth. She was afraid that she would hear the result. She was afraid, so she would rather deceive herself than destroy her last hope.

Her eyes filled with tears as she bit her lips and shook her head at Zuo Rulan Fan, "Don't say that. Chenqie understands. Chenqie will always be by your side. I implore you not to leave me."

"Qinglian, you are a good girl. If you have anything you want, feel free to say it. As long as I can do it, I'll give it to you."

Meng Qinglian's face was filled with grief. She turned her head not looking at Zuo Rulan Fan and said in a low voice, "What if it's the Prince's heart?"

Zuo Lifan hesitated for a moment, then looked at Meng Qinglian as he tried to think of a way to put it, "I can't give you that much."

Cyan Lotus, do you know that when I dreamed about my previous life, I could not possibly let the tragedy from my previous life replay. "

"In his previous life? Prince, are you saying that you slept for three whole days and three nights because you dreamed of your past life? "

This was unbelievable. If it weren't for the fact that Meng Qinglian had been standing beside Zuo Lianfan's bed and hearing him say some strange things, it would be reasonable to explain it now. However, this situation was too strange to convince Meng Qinglian.

"Yes, I dreamt of the tragedy between the wangfei and This King. This King now understands that this life's encounter is destined to happen in the underworld, the karma that was accumulated in my previous life. This King knows that this is very difficult to convince, but what I saw in my dreams was real and I felt that the decision was real."

"Congratulations to the prince for learning about the lovers of your previous life."

He had seen that kind of despair in Yu Xue'er's eyes before, as well as in Nie Fan's eyes in his previous life. He sighed in his heart, after all, he had still harmed a woman, a woman who was calm like a lotus seed, and whose heart was like a Bodhi tree. If he had not fallen in love with her, then he would have cherished the woman before him.

"Qinglian, don't be like this. I will be very sad if you do this."

"Will the Prince be sad for the Blue Lotus?"

She had a trace of excitement in her eyes as she looked expectantly at Zuo Hongfan.

Zuo Rulan nodded and changed the topic, "This King is a little hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

"Yes, Your Highness. Wait, your concubine will ask Youlan to bring it over for you."

She often said that her maid, Faint Blue Orchid, was foolish for her own sake. Now that she was that silly, she could feel a warm feeling in her heart and a sense of joy just because of the heartache of Zuo Wanfan. However, she knew that this was not because of love, but because of guilt, but she was still like a moth to him. Even if it was a short time, it was enough for her to love this man, who would most likely never fall in love with her.

"Prince, you didn't know that during these three days, you were in a coma and didn't wake up. The empress dowager came twice already, and if the emperor hadn't said that the young genius doctor who delivered chenqie's child had done this before, I'm afraid the empress dowager really would have posted the imperial rankings!"

"Hehe, then, hurry up and send a letter to Imperial Mother!"

Meng Qinglian smiled gently and said with a tone of praise, "Chenqie has already sent people there. I wonder how long will it take for you to worry?"

"Mm, that's good."

In order to ease the atmosphere, Meng Qinglian told her everything that had happened in the past three days. Zuo Lianfan also cooperated with her and said a few words from time to time, which made Meng Qinglian very happy. This was the longest time she and Zuo Lifan had been together in the past six months, and also the happiest.

The sky was clear, there was not a cloud in the sky, the sun was scorching the ground, and a southerly wind was blowing, sending up a heat wave that was stifling.

The weeds could not withstand the sun, and the leaves were curled into thin strips.

The day before yesterday, she had left the city for less than a quarter of an hour, and in the end, the four of them ran back to the city as fast as they could. Yesterday, when they had just arrived at the city gates, they suddenly felt a strong gust of wind and lightning, causing them to have no choice but to retreat back to the city.

Looking at the birds on the branches, they all opened their mouths wide and rested on the trees, too lazy to fly out again to find food. It was enough to see what kind of sunny day she had chosen.

"That bookworm, why don't we go back!"

Yin Hu rushed ahead of the bookworm and said, "I'm not going back. I don't want everyone to send me back a third time. How is this an exit? This is a real person."

The Bookworm smiled and wiped the sweat off his forehead. "Mingzi, if you want to go back, I'll go back with you."

The demon beast crouched on the ground, sweating profusely. She reached out her hand to cover the sun above her head. She bitterly looked at the sun, then glanced at Yao Sisi and said, "No way!" "I'm very tired, my body won't be able to take it. Ah, it looks like we shouldn't go back. I'm worried that if this goes on, we won't be able to get out of the jurisdiction of Rose City even if we stay here for ten days to half a month."

Yao Sisi gave a hollow laugh. She thought about how she wouldn't be able to get out of here if this went on. She waved her hand and shouted, "Alright! Let's draw the bow! How about we return the arrow!" "Let's go!"

The four of them stood up in a row and followed Yao Sisi in front in a rhythmic manner. However, everyone's footsteps became slower and slower, and in the end, they moved to the front like a fierce tiger. The bookworm was actually the second one, while Yao Sisi was the last one to fall, tsk tsk, this leading role was really effective.

The warm sunlight passed through the sparse wutong leaves and sprinkled on the pavilion.

He Yuan leaned against his appendix and closed his eyes slightly. He was snoring lightly and enjoying the afternoon rest on the Clear Wind Ridge.

The red silk cloth walked over from the side and said in a low voice, "Master, the servants have come to report that four rich people have appeared. Master, would you be interested in going and robbing them?"

He Yuan moved his eyes lazily, but he didn't open them. He just waved his hand in the air.

"My Lord, there is a woman among them. Her name is Jia Tzu Chi."

Suddenly, a flock of birds flew out from the peaceful pavilion and scattered in all directions.

The man who had been dozing off earlier was nowhere to be seen.

She did not guess that her master had been listless for the past few days, nor did she feel the slightest bit of emotion from the robbing that she was most interested in. It was indeed because of that woman, but she had not been able to see her master behave in such a manner.

Such a heavy killing intent!

The demon suddenly opened his eyes and looked around warily. He reached out his hand to push the few people resting beside the tree, "Wake up, there's danger."

The few of them had been muttering to themselves about the danger, but they all focused on standing up and vigilantly surveyed their surroundings.

"Who? Come out, or else I'll leave."

Yao Sisi sensed that there were people around, but she couldn't pinpoint exactly how many people there were, so she indicated that she had already discovered them.