Flash Marriage

Chapter 89: Vulnerable Men

For the sake of a Lady Rosemary, let the Queen of the Mother of Nations roll down!

The Emperor is more than crazy today!

No one dares to speak, no one dares to question, and no one knows the full heart of Her Majesty's Lady Rosemary.

The heart of compassion has reached the point where it is left to demand, who provokes who dies.

The queen shook her figure and almost vomited blood, still holding her breath to salute her, "the concubine withdrew. ”

The lake is relaxing and deep blue.

The river lights sway and the colors are spectacular.

Gu Juxi backed away, like living a ghost, with a miserable white face. This situation immediately attracted the attention of Monkey Monk Immortal.

Him, what's wrong?

Before the queen had gone far, Lady Rosemary turned around and left. The emperor pursued her closely, and a happy Chinese Festival feast ended so hastily.

Leaving the palace, Mengdi Xian turned to look for Gu Juxi. He couldn't find it. He drove directly to Yongning Hou Fu in a carriage. As a result, the manager at the door told her that Gu Juxi had not returned.

Didn't go back?

Where would that go?

The look on his face by the lake really seemed like something big had happened. I had known him for so long, I had never seen him with a face in his face.

Monkey Monk frowned and pondered where he would go.

The other yard with lotus flowers?

The place that Gu Juxi had taken her to in the middle of the night, where she met the Emperor for the first time, also saw the Emperor's tolerance for Gu Juxi, which is a bit like today's attitude towards Lady Rosemary.

“Xie Hao, drive to the outskirts of Beijing. ”

Mengdi Xian had a hunch at the Lotus Court on the outskirts of Beijing, where Gu Juxi would be.

Flying dust pounding, whipping, running.

Finally, one hour later, I arrived at this other courtyard.

There was a carriage parked in front of the other courtyard. Mengdi Xian glanced at it. This was the carriage that Gu Juxi usually used to ride, and he was here.

Lifting the curtain, Mengdi Xian went directly to the front door, just as Tiger Cull came out. As soon as Tiger Cull looked like Mengdi Xian, he greeted her in.

By the Lotus Pond, a small boat, floating on the lake.

The bow lay against a lonely figure, who looked distant and seemed lonely... depraved.

What the hell is going on?

This is nothing like Gu Juxi.

Along the way, Gu Juxi helped her a lot. She didn't want to look at Gu Juxi as a partner.

“Take me there. ”

Tiger Hill nodded and transferred another boat, carrying it personally and sending Monkey Spirit to the boat in the heart of the lake.

Stepping on the boat board, the hull swayed, and the bow of the boat, Sir Gu, looked at her empty-handed, "Here you are. ”

Such a sharp and deep eye, presents an empty space at this moment!

Mondi Xian took a hard breath, she never thought of the ruthless and powerful Sir Gu, there would be such a fragile and helpless side.

A kind of female-only maternity that prompted the Monkey Monster to come to him and sit on his side, "I'm coming. ”

Easy for you to come, I'm coming. Seems tacit, but also like a long-time best friend, thoughtful and reliable.

Gu Zhuoxi was a little moved. He reached out and held her in his arms when Mengdi Xian did not react.

Meng Dixian subconsciously wanted to struggle, but his hands fell like iron between her waist, making her immobile, his dominant cold breath wandered around her neck.

“Don't move, let me hug you. ”

Hush sorrow to extreme depression.

Mengdi Xian sighed softly and left him to hold her.

Until the man holding her, his nose got a little warm, he asked softly, "Can you tell me why? ”

Why did it change so much all of a sudden?

Why did she get to know him so quickly?

Hold her arms stiff, let go half slowly, her eyes gazing away.

The small boat was silent, Gu Juxi did not answer, and Meng Dixian did not ask any more questions. Long ago, Meng Dixian thought Gu Juxi would not answer, but the hoarse voice sounded in her ear.

“This Lotus Lake is my mother's favorite place before she was born, and here's a portrait of her. ”

Long and sturdy hands took a painting from her side and gave it to her. She reached over and looked at the hand holding the painting. At this moment, like her face, it was cold and white, trembling almost unable to hold the painting.

The paper on the portrait is very old, and at first glance it is a very old painting that is preserved.

Slowly, the scene opened, and the Monkey Monster almost exhaled, “How is that possible? She asked herself in her heart.

The portrait is not beautiful like a woman, full of immortality, like... Madame Butterfly.

Not like, but 95 percent similarity.

This portrait shows a young woman, 28 years old, with a young woman's greenery.

And Lady Rosemary is a young woman who is old but still young and beautiful. She is in her thirties and looks like a demon of mature women.

Is Lady Rosemary Gu's mother?

Why is that in the palace?

Her Majesty's attitude toward Lady Rosemary was to pet the woman she loved with all her care.

This, messed up, messed up.

Monsieur Monsieur feels a terrible toothache at this moment.

“Then...”

She wanted to ask if you were Mrs. Rosemary's son, but she couldn't ask.

She remembers the rumors of her previous life and this life. Gu Juxi lost her mother at a young age. Her Majesty chose a different driver for her father and a matching lady of the world to use as a stepchildren for her wife. At the age of 12, Gu Juxi became insane, killed her stepmother and imprisoned her biological father.

If this rumor were true, Lady Rosemary would have died in the early years of Gu Sir Xi. Why did you show up in the palace again today?

The living mother didn't recognize him as her son.

Meng Dixian suddenly understood where Gu Juxi's grief came from.

“I don't know, all I know is that people tell me that when I was born, my mother died. I want to know what my mother looked like. Always after my father asked, when he was in a hurry, he threw me a portrait and said it was his mother's. ”

“That's my mother's words. The Lady Rosemary in the palace, who is it? ”

Monkey Monk Immortal listened to this humming voice, the man in front of him looked at the face of the lake, so painfully tangled, one hand slamming his own head.

“Stop fighting.” Monkey Monk Immortal grabs his hand, grabs it dead, "whoever she is? You're all Gu Juxi, my partner. ”

The empty face slowly looked back and looked at her, “Whoever she is? I'm Gu Juxi? ”

If you repeat yourself, you don't seem to agree with all of them.

Meng Di Xian nodded heavily, "Yes. Mrs. Rosemary doesn't matter to anyone. It's important that you know who you are and what Gu Juxi should be like. ”

The words were curved, but his eyes burst into bright light, grabbed her hand, and smiled a little, "You're right. ”

The breeze is light and the lotus flowers are clean.

They looked at each other and laughed. Gu Juxi jumped one by one and pulled the Mondi Immortal off the boat. “Go, I'll show you this basin of lotus flowers. ”

Vulnerability disappeared, followed by immediacy and an unprecedented commitment to the women around us.