Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine
Chapter 17: Death to Him
Wearing a dark blue embroidered gown, the man pressed his full strength, just seeing his eyes would still make people feel a little bloody.
“Your Majesty.” He had a clean face behind him, apparently a man from the eunuch shouted softly.
The man's gaze fell instantly on the ground, his body was as cold as a sword sheathed, and he couldn't even squeeze it out. He bent down and picked up a small piece of cloth on the ground.
“Ford, go check it out. It was only then that the Princess Lu could have entered the woods.” The man's voice was low, but as if it were a little chilly, he was too cold to look up at him.
“Yes, Your Majesty.” Ford lowered his voice and drowned his head out of the woods.
The person standing next to the dry well is not someone else. It is today that temporarily began to come to the hundred gardens to enjoy the flowers. He remembered what happened at the flower party that year and swimmed back to the old place, but somehow, he always felt a little sorry.
Even though Lu Shuang had found the original girl, he loved her, but always felt something was missing. They didn't seem to like to talk about the day much, even forgot the code between the two.
She said she was too young to remember.
Maybe it's true, she was nine years old.
Murong Zhan's eyebrows twisted. Although he couldn't see the look of the little girl at the time, he thought she was six or seven years old at the most. How could she be nine years old?
Murongzhan jumped into the borehole without knowing what to think. The borehole was trapped and blind to him, and now it is no longer a problem for him.
In the dry well, there was a wooden box that was broken in half, and there were a few steps inside, and the ink contour slightly sunk, picking up all the rags.
The fabric is cloudy and the colour doesn't look like it has come out in recent years. He put together the rags in his hands and introduced the curtains as a font that mutates his color.
Shit!
“My nickname is Dawg. ”
When the little girl's sweet, soft voice rang in his ear, he looked down closely at the words on the cloth, was that what she left behind? Why was it torn to pieces?
There is no stain on the cloth and it should have just been thrown away for a short time.
Murongzhan immediately walked up from the dead well and out of the woods. Who is it? Who the hell was just here?
He walked around the woods without seeing a man, his fists tightened and a suspicion slowly rose in his heart.
If he didn't see it, he almost forgot that the little girl had a nickname, "Dawg."
Lu Shuang never said she had a small name.
“Your Majesty, the slave only went to ask carefully. Her Highness has been there to see the flowers and has never been here.” Ford had come back, and when he saw Murong's shady face, he walked over with a heart.
Mo Rongzhan said coldly, “Find out who has just come to the woods. ”
Ford was busy responding, but his heart suffered spontaneously. How could the Emperor have such a love for this little forest? When the Emperor was still Qin Wang, he also came here from time to time, as if to wait for someone.
Ford was most impressed by the fact that when Qin Wang got married, he left his newlywed little wife and sat alone in the woods all night.
Murongzhan went back to pick up the wooden box in the dead well, looked carefully again, no other cloth was found to be broken, so his face left calmly, put the cloth in the broken box, let the guard find out which year the cloth was broken.
“Go, go and watch the flowers.” Murongzhan's colour has returned to normal, but the strong ice on the bottom of his eyes seems to be a little colder.
After years of sighing in his heart, Ford beside him, the Emperor did not seem to have really smiled since he was a child. When he met the Princess before, he could still see tenderness in his face, but these two days seem to be back in time.
However, at least the Lady Dowager is special to the Emperor. Unlike the former Queen Qin, thinking of the Queen Qin, Ford is going to sigh again. At that time, the Emperor was willing to marry the Ye family's daughter. It can be seen how deeply the Emperor's heart is.
Just as Ford immersed himself in the sound of various memories, Murongzhan had arrived in the daisy grove, and Lu Guifeng, crowded with people, saw the figure pulled out, with a brilliant smile on his face.
“Your Majesty, what brings you here?” She greeted up and bent her knees for a moment.
Mo Rongzhan's gaze swept among the women's family before looking down at Lu Shuang. “I haven't been to Hundred Gardens for a long time, and I want to come here to see the flowers. ”
Lu Shuang smiled. “I thought the Emperor was there with several grownups. ”
Today, in addition to the arrival of the family members in Kyoto, there is a gathering of men on the other side who will hunt in the nearby mountains in addition to flowers.
“I will walk with you.” Murongzhan whispered, showing a special love for Lu Shuang.
The young women present were not envious.
This scene fell into the eyes of the others in the bamboo shed. The Liuhua County master was almost not jealous of redness in his eyes. She could no longer sit down. She immediately got up and walked away and wanted to perform better in front of Mo Yongzhan.
Ye Zheng naturally also saw Murong Zhan, although it was a little far away, she could still see him, her soul was around him for two years, his appearance was already deep in her mind.
He was not much different from when he was a teenager. He was just more stable and convergent. Those narrow, narrow eyes were filled with cold and sharp eyes. The thin, light lips still had no smile. The angular outlines were handsome and stifling. He grew tall but not rough. He was like a sword placed in a sword sheath and emitted an arrogant weather independently.
“Is it enviable to see Princess Lu so flattered?” All of a sudden, people talk in ridicule.
Ye Zheng was frightened. After looking back, he knew it was Mr. Single. Ye Zheng's mouth unleashed a slight smile. His eyes looked slightly cooler and looked at the negative walking figure. "What is enviable about this? ”
Mr. Singh frowned and looked at Ye Zheng. “No young woman in the world wants such honor, don't you? ”
Think about it, but if she wanted to be honorable and noble, she would not have married Qin Wang. Qin Wang was the most unpopular son of the first king, and even heard that he was not the first king's own son. At that time, how many people in the Ye family objected to it. She wanted to go alone and had to kill herself to be willing.
Today, how much she loved him and how much she hated him now.
“Sir, the honor I want is what I want, not from a man.” Mrs. Ye knows Mr. Singh and knows how to make her happy.
There is only one purpose in her life.
As for Murongzhan, fuck him.
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There are no wild fruits in the dry well, but... dear, sooner or later, Mo Yongzhan has been rescued in her way. Don't ask me how I rescued her. Ow ~ Sometimes the encounter between a man and a woman is just such a bloody finger...