And gifts? Hua Nu smiled with great interest: I don't know what other gifts the princess has prepared, take it out quickly and let the slave and maid open their eyes (the medical concubine is priceless, King Leng's wivewife chapter 634). Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He Lanjing looked at the smiling evil Xiao Yun'er, and couldn't help but have a smile on her face, nodded, and motioned for Xiao Yun'er to take out the gift.

Since my mother is in such a hurry, I'll go and bring gifts. Xiao Yun'er squeezed her eyes at Helan Jing, stood up and walked to the door, and shouted outside, come out, my mother wants to see you.

Her reaction made Helan Jing puzzled, and she couldn't help but look outside.

When he saw the people walking into the courtyard, his face suddenly changed (The Medical Concubine is Priceless, Chapter 634 of King Leng's Underworld).

Emperor Mobei was dressed in a gray robe, with a solemn expression, and walked in unhurriedly, but the hand behind his back couldn't help but hold it tightly.

has been an emperor for so many years, and he has never seen any strong winds and waves, but at this moment he is inexplicably nervous.

Jing'er will be very angry when she sees him, will she not recognize him, she will definitely be angry, he is not good, if it weren't for him, how could Jing'er suffer such a big crime.

With self-blame and heartache, he came step by step.

It's a short road, but it's as if he's been walking for a century.

Helan Jing was stunned for a moment, then her face sank, and then she instinctively turned around, but then she thought about why she avoided it.

He raised his hand and touched his face full of scars, and the corners of his lips showed a touch of bitterness.

Anyway, since she came, there was no reason why she couldn't see it.

Helan Jing sat up straight, quietly waiting there for the Mobei Emperor who walked in step by step.

Yes, it was the emperor's flower slave who was taken aback and looked at the person who walked in incredulously.

Emperor Mobei has aged a lot, the sideburns on both sides have turned gray, and his face is much tired, and he has long lost his former vigor.

Father. Xiao Yun'er walked over, deliberately ignoring the expressions of Helan Jing and Hua Nu, and took Mobei Huang's arm and pulled him in.

walked to Helan Jing's side, and said with a smile, Mother, this is the gift I prepared for you, you talk slowly, I am done, and hurriedly let go of Mobei Emperor, and ran out as if he was running away with Ling Feng, for fear that he would be beaten if he was late.

Hua Nu looked at Helan Jing and then at Emperor Mobei, silently took the paper, pen and inkstone and put it down, saluted Emperor Mobei, and followed, closing the door for them by the way.

Since coming to Yuehua, it has been ugly, and my heart is overflowing with pain.

How she has come over these decades must have been very bitter and bitter, but he didn't know.

This girl is still so reckless when she is married. In order to break the silence, Mobei Huang smiled a little unnaturally.

Then, he consciously walked to the other side of Helanjing and sat down, picked up the ink strip and looked at it, and personally sharpened the ink for Helanjing.

This is not the first time he has sharpened ink, once when they fell in love, she painted, and he was on the side to polish ink for her.

Thinking of the past, Mobei Huang felt very uncomfortable in his heart, if he wasn't afraid of scaring her, he really wanted to hold her tightly in his arms and never let her suffer at all.

Helan Jing pursed her lips, straightened her back and sat there, because she couldn't speak, she didn't want to say more, and kept silent.

Yun'er, this girl, tried to get close to Helan Jing from Xiao Yun'er's no.

Yun'er is our only daughter, and I don't want her to marry her in such a mess, so I plan to hold another wedding for them in the Imperial City in a few days, so that we can both witness Yun'er's happiness together.

Helan Jing has been silent, as if she is air, and it has always been Emperor Mobei talking to himself, but he has not been bored at all.

Well, the ink has been grinded. Mobei Huang picked up the brush and dipped it for her personally, then laid out the paper and handed the brush to Helan Jing.

Helan Jing lowered her eyes and stared at the brush handed over, reached out to take it, and wrote on the paper: You go.

Looking at these three words, Mobei Huang's heart ached suddenly, but a reluctant smile appeared on his face, Jing'er, talk to me, all these years

Speaking of this, Emperor Mobei choked up a little, blinked his eyes to stabilize his mood a little, and continued: Jing'er, I know that no amount of talk can make up for the damage that has been done to you over the years, I don't dare to ask you to be the same as me, I just hope you can talk to me, even if it's just listening to my nagging.

Speaking of the depths of love, Emperor Mobei even changed his self-title.

When Helan Jing heard his words, she evoked a touch of self-deprecation, and wrote on a piece of paper: I'm sorry, I don't have a tongue, I can't talk to you, and ask the emperor to talk to someone else.

Emperor Mobei looked at the words on it, his hands kept trembling, and his heart ached.

Now he really wants to chop Concubine Wei into mashed meat, but what he hates even more is himself, it is he who failed to protect her and let her suffer so much.

Secretly took a breath, put down the paper, held Helan Jing's hand, and said heartbrokenly: Jing'er, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, can you give me a chance to make up for it, I have always known that you are alive all these years, and I have been looking for you constantly, but to no avail, I also hate the woman Concubine Wei, but because of my weakness, I was pinched to death by her.

It was because he was too weak and couldn't rescue Jing'er in time that Concubine Wei mutilated her like this.

Helan Jing looked at him indifferently, untouched by his affectionate narration, pulled out her hand, and wrote on the paper: Let all the past pass, I live a good life in Yuehua now, if the emperor still remembers the previous relationship between husband and wife, I hope the emperor can give me a quiet.

That meant as if to say that it was the Mobei Emperor who disturbed her purity.

Seeing her so indifferent, Mobei Huang's heart was not painful, it must be fake, he held Helan Jing's hand again, and his expression couldn't help but be a little excited, Jing'er, I can't recover the mistakes I made before, don't worry, I will dismiss the harem when I go back, the concubines who have children let them follow their children to the fiefdom, and if they don't have children, I will let them live in other courtyards, and I will not find anyone in this life and this life.

The previous fool couldn't give Jing'er the only love, and now he just wants to be with Jing'er.

In fact, since Jing'er's accident, he has never accepted any more concubines, and it can even be said that he has never been to live in any of the concubines' palaces over the years.

When you really love someone, you are selfish, and you don't want to share your lover with other people, especially a woman like Jing'er, but she still endures all this for him, in fact, she has always been unhappy in the palace.

If he could start all over again, he would be devoted to her, but it was too late to say anything now, especially since he would never be able to go back in the past.

What I can do now is to start over with Jing'er.

His words did not cause any fluctuation in exchange for He Lanjing, and even laughed self-deprecatingly.

In the past, her biggest expectation was to have him alone, every time she heard that he went to the bedroom of another concubine, her heart was like a knife, but what could she do, he was the emperor, and those concubines were his women like her, and he was their husband.

Now hearing these words, Helan Jing only felt very ironic.

Helan Jing hid the dullness in her heart, and wrote: Those concubines are also your women, and they have also shared a bed with you, you go to them, they still love you, but I have long lost my affection for you.

Seeing what she wrote, Emperor Mobei suddenly became anxious, Jing'er, I was indeed a bastard before, but since you were hidden by Concubine Wei, I haven't touched any women again, and it is no different to let them continue to stay in the palace and the other courtyard.

He has no feelings for the women in the palace, and being with them is nothing more than to balance the power of the court, and he can't help himself many times when he is in a high position.

If he could do it all over again, he wouldn't choose Jiangshan.

Helan Jing's eyes moved slightly, her eyes drooped slightly, hiding her emotions in her eyes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, he wrote on the paper: I'm tired, you can go.

Then, putting down the brush, he stood up and walked towards the back room.

Jing'er

Mobei Huang looked at her back as she entered, a layer of deep pain covered her eyebrows and eyes, and he stood there for a long time without moving.

After a long time, he lowered his head, glanced at the words written by He Lanjing, silently put them away, and put them in his arms.

Raising his eyes, he glanced deeply into the inner room, didn't say anything, opened the door and walked out.

After Emperor Mobei left, Helan Jing walked out of the back room, looking at the back of Emperor Mobei leaving through the window, and a touch of gloom appeared under his eyes.

After living for so many years, the only man she has ever loved, hearing that he is going to dismiss the harem for her, his heart is not excited, it must be fake.

But her current appearance of being a ghost or a ghost can only be exchanged for his short-term sympathy and guilt, which is not what she wants, if she can't change this fact, she would rather grow old alone-

Xiao Yun'er pulled Ling Feng and ran out, and only stopped under a wooden hibiscus flower tree in the depths of the moonlight.

Although winter is approaching, the hibiscus is still in full bloom, and the delicate flowers sway gently in the breeze, and occasionally hide behind the branches and leaves, like a shy flower girl.

Xiaobai, it's so beautiful here.

At a glance, the entire road is lined with hibiscus flowers on both sides, like a flower path.

I have to admire Sister Yue's ability, Yuehua is incomparable to the outside in terms of environment and architecture, and the people here are also very friendly, and the family is in trouble, so a harmonious life is difficult to achieve even in modern times.

Ling Feng looked at her lightly, pursed his lips and said nothing.