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The blue beauty's cry was even more poignant.

Ah, my son, are you dead? You died so unjustly! What a miserable death!

It's tear-jerking and terrifying.

Hua Wanwan only felt that her hands were cold, and her teeth chattered.

In the cry of the blue beauty, she clearly heard resentment and extreme pain.

She felt the pain and resentment, because in her previous life, she also lost her dearest and beloved only son: Lu Zhen.

Lu Zhen, my son, my poor son, you died so unjustly......

Hua Wanwan listened to the cry of the blue beauty, and also cried her Lu Zhen in her heart, and then her body shook into chaff in the dark night.

In the darkness, a pair of warm hands took her hand and calmed her down.

"Don't be afraid, there's me."

The man's voice gives a sense of stability.

Her hand really didn't shake in his hand, and slowly regained consciousness and temperature.

The old palace maid found the velvet and re-lit the candle, and everyone saw that the blue beauty was sitting on the ground, looking ahead with empty eyes.

The emptiness and despair in those eyes were like ashes.

A madman would be desperate, which made Hua Wanwan shudder involuntarily.

The old palace maid stepped forward to help the blue beauty and said, "Niangniang, the eighth prince has come to see you." ”

The blue beauty sat motionless on the ground, the old palace maid was old and couldn't help her.

Ji Yunzhuo stepped forward and picked up the blue beauty from the ground.

The moment he picked it up, Ji Yunzhuo's eyes were wet.

Is this still his Aunt Lan?

From childhood to adulthood, Aunt Lan, who made delicious snacks for him and sewed beautiful clothes for him, the plump and round and jade Aunt Lan floated like a paper man in his arms at the moment.

Ji Yunzhuo hugged Lan Meiren to the bed and said gently: "Aunt Lan, it's cold on the ground, you can lie on the bed." ”

Ji Yunzhuo put the blue beauty on the bed, but the blue beauty grabbed his shirt, and the flame ignited in her eyes, shining, she said, "Ah Yu......"

Ji Yunzhuo had long been accustomed to the blue beauty's upside-down call, but the old palace maid still corrected: "Niangniang, you are confused again, this is the eighth prince, not the seventh prince." ”

Hua Wanwan sighed in her heart, entering this cold palace, will the blue beauty not be confused one day?

Maybe it's happier to be confused than to be sober.

If you weren't crazy, in the face of today's situation, maybe Blue Beauty wouldn't have been able to live for a long time, right?

The pain of losing a child, the pain of falling out of favor, the pain of betrayal...... What will keep her alive?

Just like herself in her previous life, if she hadn't been picked by Ji Yunxiu to remove her tongue and lose all opportunities for self-determination, she would not have lived for ten years, and finally died of An Nianxi's poisonous wine.

"A-...... You're my Ayu, aren't you? Lan Meiren grabbed Ji Yunzhuo's shirt and didn't let go, and asked stubbornly.

The old palace maid still corrected: "Niangniang, this is not ......"

"Forget it, Auntie." Ji Yunzhuo stopped the old palace maid.

He sat down on the edge of the bed, he held Lan Meiren in his arms, patted her head gently like a soothing baby, and said softly: "Yes, Aunt Lan, I am your Ah Yu......"

The crazy blue beauty was not confused at the moment, "Then why do you call me Aunt Lan and not my mother?" ”

The old palace maid on the side frowned, but Ji Yunzhuo did not refuse, but meekly said to Lan Mei: "It's Ah Yu who is confused, Ah Yu shouldn't call you Aunt Lan, she should call you your mother." ”

Lan Meiren raised her head and showed a bright smile: "They all say that I am crazy, but in fact, you are crazy, how can you call your mother Aunt Lan?" ”

"Yes, my mother is not a madman, Ah Yu is a madman, they are all talking nonsense, my mother should ignore them......"

Ji Yunzhuo's words made Lan Meiren completely happy, and she hugged Ji Yunzhuo like a stubborn child holding her own toys: "You are my Ah Yu, you are my mother's Ah Yu, no one can snatch your ......"

"Yes, mother......"

"I haven't seen you for a long time, Ah Yu, it's been a long time since I've heard you call me a mother......" Lan Mei cried into tears in Ji Yunzhuo's arms.

"Ah Yu went to fight, Ah Yu won the battle and came back to win glory for his mother, don't cry, my mother should be happy!"

Lan Meiren raised her head excitedly: "Ah Yu won the battle?" ”

The old palace maid on the side also helped Ji Yunzhuo to lie: "Yes, Niangniang, the Seventh Prince won the battle, and the emperor is still holding a celebration banquet in the palace tonight, if you don't believe it, you can ask Ann and the princess!" ”

The blue beauty cast her eyes at Hua Wanwan, and Hua Wanwan had no choice but to nod, and the blue beauty immediately smiled like a flower with excitement.

"Great, my Ah Yu is too competitive!"

The blue beauty got into Ji Yunzhuo's arms again, happy like a naughty child.

And Ji Yunzhuo just hugged the blue beauty like that, let her play around, and always smiled good-naturedly.

Hua Wanwan stood in the dormitory, looking at the pair of fake mother and son from a distance.

The identity is fake, but the emotion is real.

That kind of thistle Yunzhuo made Hua Wanwan have an indescribable good feeling.

Ji Yunzhuo, who is as gentle as jade, is not as ruffian as when she usually plays with her, but she is full of charm.

Hua Wanwan looked at Ji Yunzhuo, and unconsciously revealed her heart's gaze.

Coming out of the cold palace, the night breeze is still slow, the night clouds are still pouring, the moon is in the sky, and the moonlight is charming.

Hua Wanwan and Ji Yunzhuo walked side by side, both of them were silent, did not speak, and each had their own thoughts in their hearts.

"It's time to go back to the banquet, it's been a long time, I'm afraid everyone will look for you, you must know that you are the protagonist tonight."

Hua Wanwan pretended to smile brightly, wanting to ease the sad atmosphere, but Ji Yunzhuo stood still, and after a long time, he said: "When I met Ah Yu on the way back to Beijing, I also met another strange person. ”

Hua Wanwan also stopped, puzzled: "Another strange person, who?" ”

"If it weren't for the fact that Anmei was dead, I would have thought that person was Anmei."

Thistle Yunzhuo refers to Ruyi.

"But the Anmei people are dead......

"Yes, she looks very much like An Meiren, but she is more like another person, Miss An of the Guogong Mansion, but unfortunately Miss An is also dead......"

Ji Yunzhuo's words made Hua Wanwan suddenly understand in her heart that the person around Young Master Shu was none other than An Nianxi.

"Yes, Miss An is also dead, so the Eighth Prince must have recognized the wrong person."

Hua Wanwan came to a conclusion, but Ji Yunzhuo did not agree.

"I also told myself that the two of them are just alike, after all, the world is big, and there are many people who are similar, such as An Mei and Miss An, but the girl named Sissi next to Ah Yu and Miss An are not so simple, they are exactly the same, you have to know that I have seen Miss An, that Sissi and An Meiren are indeed similar, but they are exactly the same as Miss An......"

Ji Yunzhuo's analysis surprised Hua Wanwan with his intelligence.

Hua Wanwan said: "So, what is the Eighth Prince going to do?" ”

(To be continued.) )