Back at the inn, Yaoling felt exhausted like she had never felt before. She rolled up the quilt and went to sleep. Today's incident hit her too hard, she is just thirteen years old this year, although she has not had the love of her parents since she was a child, but since she was a child, she has been cared for by Fengzhao, master, and Mr. Ghost, and she has grown up carefree, she has seen the ugly face of corrupt officials and bullies, but she has never thought that human nature is so ugly, and the qiē that Concubine Min said today is simple and kind, she can't imagine.

What happened to the woman named Yu'er in the end, she thought, as if she was still pregnant with a child in the end. Mother, did his own mother also suffer such a disaster? He is not the prince's teacher, he is Jiang Li's monarch, but he really has a very kind feeling when he looks at him, I wonder if his father is also as gentle as him? But why is he so ruthless to Concubine Min? If he had been kind to her, would she have done such cruel things?

A faint flute sound floated up, it was the long moon playing the flute, his flute was playing so beautifully, lingering on the beams of the house with a faint melancholy, and there was a love that was nothing. Xiao Feng was next to her, she knew that Xiao Feng must be very uncomfortable, she wanted to say to him that there was nothing wrong, she was just a little uncomfortable. But she couldn't say it, because she wanted to cry as soon as she opened her mouth. I don't know why these people have nothing to do with her, but she just wants to cry in her heart. She held back her efforts to keep herself from crying.

I don't know how long she slept, but Yaoling woke up in a daze, and she opened her eyes to see the moonlight shining through the window, with a quiet hazy white. Xiaofeng slept in the rocking chair next to him. Her mind went blank for a moment, and after a while she remembered what had happened in the palace. Look at the wind on the deck chair. She thought about it for a long time, and finally got up like a cat, her feet fell lightly to the ground, she bent down to pick up the shoes on the ground, and before she could fully stand up in her hands, she saw a pair of bright eyes looking at her. She sat on the bed with a bluff, patted her chest with her hand and said a little sneeringly, "I want to go down and walk." ”

"Where are you going?" Feng Zhao asked with some annoyance, he picked her up during the day and looked at her lying on the bed with a sad appearance, he kept blaming himself for not taking a good look at her and letting her see such an ugly thing, he wanted to rush into the palace and kill the vicious woman, but Yao Ling didn't let Rong Yuan kill him, and he couldn't kill him. "Don't go out" coldly left a sentence. Then he squinted again and didn't look at Yaoling.

After a while, two small hands wrapped around his arm, "Xiaofeng, you just let me go and see him, just see if he is not there." Feng Zhao turned sideways on the recliner and ignored Yaoling. After a while, the petite figure turned to the opposite side of him, and said softly to his face: "Please, I really look at him pitiful." Feng Zhao was really troubled in his heart: "What is he pitiful, a man can't even protect the woman he loves, what's pitiful." ”

After a moment of silence, a soft voice sounded again: "It's not that you don't know that Concubine Min's methods, your martial arts are so good, they are all in his way, let alone him, although he is the king of a country, he doesn't know a lot of things." ”

Fengzhao opened his eyes and saw a pair of big shining eyes in front of him. The two of them were silent. At this time, a light voice entered Fengzhao's ears: "Let Yaoling go and determine her life experience." Yueming said to Fengzhao.

Jiang Li Palace, in the pavilion in front of the Jade Pavilion, Rong Yuan stayed for a whole day, came out of the Min Concubine Palace, and walked to this place unconsciously. Concubine Min's words were engraved on his heart like a knife, and the memories of those years in the court were vivid. Yu'er sat next to him wearing the court dress of the concubine, he wanted to give Yu'er a grand sealing ceremony, he wanted the whole Jiangli to know that he loved her, looking at the petite Yu'er wearing a heavy court dress, he was overwhelmed, he smiled gently at her, she replied to him with a coquettish feint, and his heart was full of love.

But just after Yu'er drank Concubine Min's wine, she suddenly became crazy, she was weak and suddenly injured Concubine Min, and tore her clothes, and the debauched laughter floated in the hall, sitting next to Yu'er, he wanted to hold her, but in front of everyone, she actually made unbearable movements against him. He clearly remembered that his mind was blank at that time, and the court was in chaos, and in the confusion he heard the voice of the prime minister: "Pull down this crazy woman who disturbed the court." He saw the guards pounce on him like wolves, grabbed the skinny Yu'er, and tried to stop him, but he couldn't make a sound as if something was stuck in his throat. Seeing Yu'er being taken out, but unexpectedly, a person flew out of the oblique stab, instantly knocked over the two guards, took Yu'er to jump on the top of the high hall, and disappeared after a few leaps, he was in a trance, and heard the screams of Concubine Min and the screams of the prime minister and the sound of the guards running in a panic.

Today's sad past was revealed little by little from Concubine Min's mouth, when he suspected allergic concubines, but there was no evidence, and now she said it herself, but it has been thirteen years later, and his jade has long been lost to the end of the world.

Hearing the sound of gentle footsteps behind him, he turned his head to see the girl, and watched as she walked towards him step by step and sat down next to him. He looked at her, and she looked at him. The moon overhead quietly looked at the two people in the pavilion, sprinkling a light light all over the earth. In front of the pavilion is a quiet lake.

No one spoke, just sat there. I don't know how long she was silent, but the girl asked softly, "You know that I am not the maid of Concubine Min's Palace, right?"

He looked at her, "Yu'er, this is our daughter, right?" he said to himself.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yao Ling wanted to say anything more but heard his gentle voice sound: "The maids have their own specific clothes. ”

Yaoling lowered her head and looked at the brocade dress on her body in the moonlit night, this dress was still given to her by Yueming when she went to Xiwu, she touched the dress with her hand, and then her bright eyes looked at Rong Yuan and asked, "Then why don't you expose it?"

The light in these eyes was exactly the same as his Yu'er, "If it is exposed, will you come to see me the next day?" he said with some thought.

Yao Ling was stunned, was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Do I really look like that woman?"

Hearing her ask, Rong Yuan's face ached in the night. He turned his head to look at the calm lake, and after a long time, he turned his head back to Yao Ling and said softly, "It's very similar."

"How similar is it? Can Concubine Min confuse herself with all the bad things she did more than ten years ago?" she thought to herself.

"There are seven points in appearance, and there are eight points in demeanor and demeanor" At this time, Rong Yuan's voice came lightly.

Hearing Rong Yuan say this, Yao Ling couldn't help but be taken aback: "It's so similar!"

Rong Yuan on the other side nodded,

Yaoling involuntarily remembered her parents, since she was so similar to this woman named Wu Yu, did it mean that her mother was also a little similar to her.

"What do you want?" asked Rong Yuan on the other side.

"I'm thinking about my mother, I wonder what she looks like?"

Rong Yuan's heart seemed to be pierced by some sharp weapon, and he subconsciously clenched his hand into a fist, and there was a faint salty taste in his mouth, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Rong Yuan like this, Yao Ling gently stretched out her little hand and grabbed Rong Yuan's hand that was clenched into a fist, and said softly: "Relax." Four fingers clasped on the vein, and after a while, she took out a bell from her arms, pinched it open, took out the pill inside, and handed it to Rong Yuan: "You have been worried too much, your heart and blood have been blocked for too long, and you have already injured your vitality, this medicine is to restore your damaged vitality." Tomorrow, I will prescribe some medicine for you to help you resolve the blockage of your heart. ”

Looking at the pill in Yaoling's hand, Rong Yuan wiped the blood from his mouth, and his eyes gathered the love and peace that only a father can have when he looks at his daughter.

Yao Ling couldn't help but feel a little stupid when she saw the loving look in Rong Yuan's eyes, Mr. Ghost Ling would also look at her lovingly, but it was far less intense than the love in Rong Yuan's eyes. I don't know why my heart is getting closer and closer to him.

"Do you miss your father?" he said suddenly.

Yaoling was stunned for a moment, father, she had thought about it, but since she knew about this magnolia hairpin, she thought more about her mother, father, what should her father be?

Looking at Rong Yuan, who was pale in front of him, how good his father should be like him, although he didn't love Concubine Min, he still loved the seventh princess. She smiled at him and said, "I think my father should be very similar to you, at least he should love my mother as you love Yu'er." This is the most beautiful yearning in Yaoling's heart, she doesn't dare to think or think that her mother was abandoned by her father.

Rong Yuan's heart hurt again, but there was a trace of joy in that pain.

Seeing that Rong Yuan had taken the pill, Yaoling stood up and walked forward and walked down the steps to the lake, she stretched her arms in the moonlit night, and then she turned her head to look at him: "Why don't you ask me what I am doing in the Min Concubine Palace?"

After a moment of silence, he said, "As far as I am concerned, his life or death has nothing to do with me. ”

Yaoling was stunned for a moment, a little sad for Concubine Min, "She actually loves you very much." ”

"If you love me, can you hurt the people I love?"

Looking at the ruthless gaze in Rong Yuan's eyes, and then thinking about the same eyes, when he looked at the woman named Wu Yu, he was as gentle as water. Yaoling couldn't understand how a person could have such a big difference between the person he loved and the person he didn't.

She wanted to ask about the woman named Wu Yu later, but looking at Rong Yuan with a haggard face, she still gave up, she knew in her heart that that woman was the most untouchable place in Rong Yuan's heart, and it could be seen in the Min Concubine Palace that Wu Yu was killed back then, leaving an unfathomable scar in his heart. Today, after Concubine Min uncovered all the qiē cruelly, it was as if the scar in his heart had been uncovered alive, with flesh and blood, how could she ask about this again. She wanted to make him happy: "Can you take me around this palace, I haven't entered the palace yet." ”

He looked at the girl in front of him, "This is my daughter and Yu'er's." I thought to myself. Yu'er disappeared for so many years, but he didn't expect that God brought their daughter to him, and in this pavilion where he met Yu'er, she appeared in front of him unexpectedly.

Gently walked down the steps to her face, stretched out her hand, brushed away a strand of hair in front of her eyes, looked at the white magnolia hairpin above her head, and sighed lightly, this hairpin is Yu'er's favorite, on the day of Yu'er and Lu, she personally put this magnolia hairpin on her hairpin, and on that day Yu'er became his woman, but a month later, Yu'er was brutally framed by Concubine Min, and since then there has been no Yu'er in Jiang Li's palace.

"Can I tell you who adopted you. He hesitated, but asked the question.

Hearing Rong Yuan ask, Yaoling was a little surprised, she didn't know how to answer.

At that moment, there was a shallow sound of footsteps from behind the pavilion. Yao Ling and Rong Yuan turned around at the same time, and saw the wind light walking out of the bamboo forest not far away, his long hair and shawl were scattered, and a brocade robe set off his cold atmosphere in the night.