Chapter 8 Love

The night is getting thicker, and the pear orchard is silent, and the sound of insects is breathing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Zuo Cheng raised his breath, and disappeared at the end of the pear garden in a moment.

Liuli's eyes were closed, and that delicate face could no longer write joy, anger, sorrow, shame, anger and resentment.

When she was a child, she imagined her future, with her senior brother, drinking tea and wine, and fighting swords and poems.

She is so simple, and she can't ask for the only one in his heart.

When she was 14 years old, she finally understood that she and her senior brother would not have flowers before and after, but only resentment and resentment, and scheming.

That was the first time she was frightened! She loves him so much, but maybe one day love will become a grudge and a reason to draw a sword.

She didn't want to be so entangled with him, using resentment as a medium and not loving as an excuse.

So she joined the Heavenly Secret Guard of the palace and became his most loyal dead soldier.

If you can't get the only one from him, it doesn't matter, she will treat him as her destiny in this life.

When she was 15 years old, she knew that Wang Dongran was very important to him, so she married Wang Dongran.

Hiding by Wang Dongran's side, get what he needs.

Or protect what he wants to protect.

At that time, she knew that he wanted Changning.

She knew that he wanted that position, even if he gave everything, regardless of everything.

So after the accident in the Wang family, she chose to leave with Wang Dongran. Even if you know that going here is a dead end, maybe there is no possibility of seeing Su Mo again in this life after parting......

But she went anyway!

She actually blamed him and was unwilling, so she asked Su Mo to owe her and feel guilty about her, and she would never forget her who was once freshly simmered.

When she was 18 years old, she knew that the sacrifice was a killer secretly raised by the second prince, and she also knew that the second prince had raised a Gu magician who could unknowingly obtain the memories of others, so in order to prevent the second prince from knowing something, she chose to commit suicide.

She only asked Zuo Chengmei to take away the dagger that Su Mo gave her when she was five years old.

And she stayed in Yingli Garden.

And at this time, the Imperial Palace, Luoyang Palace, and the main hall.

Su Mo leaned quietly on the carved wooden chair, the room was lit early, and the three-legged gilt incense burner was burning with tranquility incense, and the fragrance was strong and mellow.

Concubine Li was dressed in a red moire peony palace dress, and sat on the chaise longue with a coat of the same color inlaid with glass and emerald beads.

She combed a Lingyun bun with a set of red gold heads. Pearlshire earrings set with blue gemstones. The whole person is dignified and magnificent, graceful and luxurious.

Her ten fingers were like jade, white and smooth, and her fingers were painted with emerald green Kodan, like a wolf's eyes shining brightly, looking very charming.

I saw her raise her eyes and glance at Su Mo casually, reached out to pick up the teacup on the small table, raised her hand and gently lifted the lid of the cup, her little finger slightly cocked.

And Su Mo's left hand gently rubbed the jade wrench on the thumb of his right hand, looking at the lacquer-red carved lampstand in front of him with double carp playing, his expression was light, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

His face is like a crown of jade, his facial features are distinct, and his eyes are deep, which makes people look like falling into the deep sea, but the ruthless and cold eyes on weekdays have a hint of sadness and hurt at this moment. Even the handsome face seemed to have a slight crack.

Su Mo has always been moody, and now, even knowing that outsiders are present can be so obvious to people has never seen the clues.

"Mo'er is not feeling well?" Concubine Li's voice came softly. Su Mo immediately put on a kind and polite smile and said, "Thank you, mother, the child is fine."

In fact, Su Mo was very reluctant to call Concubine Li's mother. However, Concubine Li led the harem, and the ancestral system said that the juniors in the palace had to call Concubine Yisheng for those who were higher than their mothers, and they could not respect their mothers in the formal environment.

Concubine Li, she didn't look at how deferential Su Mo was, and continued to talk to Su Mo.

The reason why she kept Su Mo in the palace these days was to prepare for him for the upcoming weak crown gift. Jiadi valued Su Mo very much, and from here he knew that he could not be wronged in the matter of the weak crown.

She didn't intend to treat Su Mo badly in this matter, just because it was unnecessary. And today's ・・・・・・・・

I can't say anything today, and Su Mo will return early.

Su Mo looked at the lampstand with his eyes, knowing that he was powerless, and suppressed the grief in his heart, Su Mo talked to Concubine Li incorrectly.

And at this moment, in front of the royal mansion.