Chapter 17: Let Him Die

The man was wearing a dark blue embroidered dark pattern brocade robe, which weighed down his awe-inspiring momentum, but seeing his eyes still made people feel a little bloody. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Majesty. Behind him, a man with a white face who looked apparently a eunuch whispered.

The man's gaze on the ground instantly froze, and the cold momentum on his body was like a sword unsheathed, which could not be suppressed, and he bent down and picked up a small piece of cloth on the ground.

"Fude, go and check, Concubine Lu has entered this forest just now. The man's voice was low, but it seemed to be mixed with a hint of coldness, so cold that people didn't dare to look up at him.

"Yes, Your Majesty. Forde whispered, hanging his head and leaving the grove.

The person standing next to the dry well is none other than Murong Zhan, who temporarily came to the garden to enjoy the flowers today, he remembered what happened at the flower viewing party back then, and revisited the old place, but for some reason, he always felt some regret in his heart.

Obviously, he has found that the little girl at the beginning is Lu Shuang'er, he dotes on her, but he always feels that something is missing, Shuang'er doesn't seem to like to talk about the events of the day, and even forgets the code between the two.

She said she was young at the time, so she couldn't remember.

Maybe I really can't remember, she must have been nine years old at the time.

Murong Zhanjun's eyebrows twisted, although he couldn't see the appearance of the little girl at that time, he thought that she was six or seven years old at most, how could she be nine years old?

I don't know what to think of, Murong Zhan jumped into the dry well, which had trapped him blind at the time, but now it was no longer a problem for him.

In the dry well, there was a wooden box that had been broken in half, and there were a few broken steps in it, and Mo Rongzhan's eyes sank slightly, and he picked up all the rags.

The fabric is Yunjin, and the color doesn't look like it has come out in recent years, so he put together the rags in his hand, and introduced it into his eyes as a font that made him look abrupt.

Die young!

"My nickname is Xiao Yao. ”

The sweet and delicate voice of the little girl rang in his ears, and he looked down at the words on the broken cloth, was this what she left behind, and why was it torn to pieces?

There was not a single smudge on the broken cloth, it must have been thrown away not long ago.

Murong Zhan immediately jumped up from the dry well and walked out of the woods quickly, who was it? Who had been here just now?

He walked around the woods, but saw no figure, and he tightened his fists, and a doubt slowly rose in his heart.

If he hadn't seen the word, he would have almost forgotten that the little girl had a nickname called 夭夭.

Lu Shuang'er never said that she had a nickname.

"Your Majesty, the servant just went to ask carefully, the concubine has been enjoying the flowers over there, and she has never been here. Fude had already returned, and when he saw Mo Rong's gloomy face, he walked over with a heart.

Murong Zhan explained in a cold voice, "Go and check, who has been to the grove just now." ”

Fu was busy agreeing, but he was secretly bitter in his heart, how could the emperor have such a soft spot for this grove, when the emperor was still the king of Qin, he also came here from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.

What impressed Fu the most was that when King Qin got married, he left his newlywed little wife behind and sat alone in the woods for a whole night.

Murong Zhan turned around and picked up the wooden box in the dry well, and looked carefully again, but found no other broken cloth, so he left with a calm face, put the broken cloth in his hand in the broken box, and asked the secret guard to check what year the broken cloth came from.

"Let's go, let's go enjoy the flowers. Murong Zhan's expression had returned to normal, but the ice under his eyes seemed to be a little colder.

Fu De, who has been with him for many years, sighed in his heart, the emperor doesn't seem to have really smiled since he was a child, and when he met the concubine Niangniang before, he could still see the tenderness on his face, but the past two days seem to be back to the past.

However, at least the concubine is already special to the emperor, unlike the previous princess Qin, thinking of the princess Qin, Fu is going to sigh again, with the deep blood feud between the emperor and the Ye family, at that time he was willing to marry the daughter of the Ye family, which shows how deep the emperor's scheming is.

Just when Fu was immersed in the sound of various memories, Murong Zhan had already come to the Chrysanthemum Forest, and Lu Guifei, who was surrounded by everyone, saw the tall figure, and a gorgeous and matchless smile bloomed on her face.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?" she greeted and bowed.

Murong Zhan's gaze swept over those female dependents, and then he lowered his eyes to look at Lu Shuang'er, "I haven't been to Baihuayuan for a long time, and I want to come here to enjoy the flowers." ”

Lu Shuang'er covered her mouth and smiled, "I thought the emperor was with a few adults over there." ”

Today, in addition to the ladies of the family in Kyoto, there is also a gathering of men on the other side, who go hunting in the nearby mountains in addition to cherry blossoms.

"I'll walk with you. Murong Zhan whispered, showing his special affection for Lu Shuang'er.

There was no young woman present who was not envious.

This scene fell in the eyes of the others in the bamboo shed, and the Lord of Liuhua almost didn't have jealousy, her eyes were red, she couldn't sit still anymore, and immediately got up and walked over, wanting to behave better in front of Murong Zhan.

Ye Hao naturally saw Murong Zhan, although the distance was a little far, she could still see his appearance clearly, her soul had been by his side for two years, and his appearance had already been deeply rooted in her mind.

He is not much different from when he was a teenager, but his momentum is more calm and restrained, those narrow and long, his eyes contain coldness and sharpness, his thin and lightly pursed lips still do not have a trace of smile, the angular silhouette is so handsome that it is suffocating, slender and tall but not rugged figure, he is like a sword in a scabbard, and he exudes a momentum of pride in the world alone.

"Seeing Lu Guifei so favored, are you envious?" someone next to him suddenly spoke sneeringly.

Ye Hao was taken aback, and when she looked back, she realized that it was Mr. Shan, the corner of Ye Hao's mouth released a shallow smile, and her eyes looked at the tall figure walking with her hands in her hands cold, "What is there to envy." ”

Mr. Shan raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Hao, "There is no young woman in the world who doesn't want to be honored like this, don't you want to?"

I think, but if she wanted to be honorable and luxurious, she would not have married King Qin at the beginning, King Qin was the most unfavored son of the first king, and even heard that he was not the biological son of the first king, how many people in the Ye family opposed it at that time, she insisted on going her own way, and she had to be killed before she was willing.

Now, how much she used to love him, how much she hates him now.

"Sir, the honor I want is for myself, not for men. "Ye Hao knows Mr. Shan too well and knows what kind of words can make her happy.

In this life, she lives for only one purpose.

As for Murong Zhan, let him die.

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There are no wild fruits in the dry well, but ...... Friends, Xiaoxiao has already used her method to save Murong Zhan, don't ask me how I saved it, hey~ Sometimes the encounter between the male and female protagonists is such a bloody golden finger......