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Inside the Weiyang Palace.

Yirou was negotiating with Yun Luo for Ye Jingchen's affairs, and finally Yun Luo promised him that as long as she helped her complete the last thing, she would not be embarrassed by Ye Jingchen.

Yirou didn't think about it at all, and immediately agreed to her request.

Yirou walked all the way and came to a place that was like a fairyland.

I saw four big characters written on the gatehouse, Fengyuan Pavilion. The clouds above the vermilion pillar were surrounded by smoke, and the two golden dragons sitting on the pillar were like life. It was as if two eyes were looking directly at the girl in front of him.

Stepping into the villa, the smell of earth comes from the pavement.

Since it's autumn, it's full of gold.

Yi Rou raised her head, and what caught her eye was a fiery red maple forest. The maple leaves are as bright as red and as warm as red. Go into the maple tree, pick up a maple leaf, and take a closer look. This maple leaf looks like a beautiful red star, and it looks like a small open palm. The veins of the leaves stretched out wantonly between the leaves, as if they were the most beautiful here, but they quietly added a touch of beauty to the maple leaves. I looked at the maple leaf again, and the color of this maple leaf is really beautiful, it is very red, the red is so bright, so beautiful.

Passing through the maple forest, you will be greeted by a sea of flowers. It's August, and it's the season for chrysanthemums to bloom.

Yirou seems to have fallen into the sea of chrysanthemums, and the chrysanthemums here are really overwhelming, countless. A lot of chrysanthemums she didn't recognize. The red ones are like fire, the yellow ones are like gold, the white ones are like jade, and the purple silk is full of pride, and they are competing to open, which makes people dazzled.

Walk through the promenade to the lobby. I was about to step forward but was stopped by a woman. She was dressed in a long dress embroidered with large orchids in crimson. It is covered with white green silk smoke yarn. The skin is better than snow, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and they are graceful. Walking with lotus steps, he walked slowly.

"Who are you? Why come to my Fengyuan Pavilion. ”

"I am Yi Rou, the envoy of the palace master of Weiyang Palace, and I came to meet Mo Wushuang, the owner of Fengyuan Pavilion, on the order of the palace master."

It turned out that this person was Mo Wushuang's personal maid, and her hatred for Weiyang Palace was already inextricable, no matter who it was. As long as it is related to Weiyang Palace, she will start to hate it from the bottom of her heart.

Yunluo? What did he do with his master? Hasn't she already kicked out the young master now? Why do you still want to visit my master, no, I can't let her go in and block the young master.

"You go, the owner won't see you."

Yirou heard that he was willing to give up like this.

"But ......"

The maid, seeing that she still refused to go, stepped forward and pushed Yirou and said to her:

"But what is it, our owner is practicing. Let's go!. ”

How could Yirou give up so lightly, so she said pitifully to the pear blossom with rain:

"What the palace master said will not be wrong, please let me in, otherwise the palace master will punish me."

Ignoring Yirou's request, the maid grabbed her hand with Rou and shook it away.

Yi Rou fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity, and her hand grabbed it out of instinct, but she didn't want to knock the flower pot to the ground.

The flower pot shattered to the ground, and Yirou accidentally cut a deep hole in the flower pot. Blood flowed from the palms of his hands. He took out a handkerchief from his waist and bandaged the wound briefly. But the blood seeped in, turning the handkerchief red from its original whiteness.

But the maid still didn't give up, and was stunned to push Yirou out of the door.

The two argued endlessly and stalemate. At this moment, a voice sounded in the hall.

"What's so noisy?"

The maid tried to speak in a calm tone. Trying to make the past cover up what happened to Erou here.

"I didn't ...... No. ”

When Yirou heard this, she hurriedly shouted into the hall:

"Disciple Yirou, on the order of the palace master of Weiyang Palace, came to ask to see the owner of the village, and forgot that the owner of the village was convenient."

Mo Wushuang in the house listened, Yunluo? What is he looking for me for? Could it be...... Something happened to my wife!

"Let go of her. Bring her in. ”

"But ......"

“……”

"The slave obeys."

Walking into the hall, the majestic decoration is better than that of Weiyang Palace.

As soon as you enter the hall, the first thing that catches Yirou's eye is a beautiful picture on the other side of the wall.

The beauty in the painting is delicate, with red lips and white teeth, a pair of clear eyes like a pool of spring water, a long hair tied up high, holding plum blossoms, playing among the flowers.

Dressed in a white butterfly daffodil shirt, a pink smoke cloud butterfly skirt, wearing a thin smoke veil of green water, if the shoulders are cut into a waist, if the skin is like a condensed gas. Glamorous and boneless.

This...... How could that woman be so similar to that Huang Mei'er?

Don't...... What is the connection between them.

At this time, Mo Wushuang suddenly spoke.

"Have you seen enough, can you tell me why you're here?"

Yi Rou looked up at the young man in front of him, he almost killed himself last time, and he couldn't help but be timid when he met this time, so he whispered:

"That...... Master asked me to send you a letter, and he said that you will understand it when you read it. ”

“……”

Mo Wushuang was silent, took the letter, and read it carefully. "Wushuang, I know the bitterness in your heart. The past qiē is vivid, and the qiē ten years ago caused you and me to regret for life.

Let go of your obsessions and seek relief for yourself.

I hope you don't come to Mei'er again, she is my daughter, I believe she will live well without you, let it go! Also find a space for your mind to relax.

The world is so big, the future is so wide, as long as you all try to avoid a little, you can never see each other, never meet again, never worry.

She will continue to get better, if one day, even if she becomes Huang Mei'er again, she will be a happy and upward Huang Mei'er. No one can hurt her lightly.

After reading this letter, Mo Wushuang didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.

Should he really let go? Maybe the master was right, and looked at Yi Rou in front of her again, Yun Luo, you are really ruthless, you actually used the letter of the master to make me retreat, and I was resentful in my heart, so I said to Yi Rou:

"Let's go."

"But ......"

Yirou didn't want to give up just like that, but she couldn't say anything.

Mo Wushuang looked at Yi Rou and said to her:

"Go back and tell Sù Yunluo, thank him for his kindness, but I will still wait for her."

Hearing this, Yi Rou replied, "Yes." ”

Mo Wushuang nodded when he saw her answer like this, and said to her, "Let's go, I'm tired." ”

Yirou was kicked out, thinking about what Mo Wushuang said, I would wait by her side. Who could she be? Could it be the palace master? On second thought, it shouldn't be, forget it, let's go back early.

She herself doesn't know what awaits her in the future, she only knows that the most important thing for her now is Ye Jingchen.

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