"Go play by yourselves, I want to be quiet. Mo Ziyu looked at the environment of the plum garden, and couldn't help but think of the past, the encounter with Zhao Ling, and the bad fate.

"Yes. Lu Qiao didn't know why Mo Ziyu wanted to be quiet alone, and she didn't know why her eyes were so sad and sad, could it be that she had been here before, and what had happened here?

She looked at Mo Ziyu's back from a distance, how could she feel that her back was so lonely and lonely?

She stayed where she was and sighed secretly, she didn't understand what was going on today, obviously the girl was in the limelight today, and the girl was proud of the spring breeze now, why did she feel sorry for the girl?

Mo Ziyu walked step by step in the snow, with a few red plum petals falling on the white cloak.

The smell of those glasses of wine came up, her head was a little dizzy, she seemed to be empty in her mind, she didn't think about anything, and she seemed to think a lot, and she had gone through every bit of her previous life.

Unconsciously, he actually came to the place where Liu Ling was rescued.

It was behind this bush that he lay bloodied, pale and unconscious. Thinking he was dying, she cried out in fright, examining his wounds as she cried.

How real I cried at that time, how much I hate now.

Hating someone is never a pleasure, she hates Liu Ling and Fu Yuan, this hatred is like a flame, it also burns herself, makes her own pain.

"What are you crying about?"

A voice that was caught off guard was sounded from behind, Mo Ziyu only felt that his hair was upside down, and he hurriedly turned around and said in surprise: "Why are you!"

This person is none other than Zhao Ling.

He became more and more impatient with Fleur today, and felt guilty in his heart, so he took the time to come to this open space for a walk, recalling the things at the beginning of the meeting between the two, but he didn't expect to come to the place where he was injured and rescued, but he saw Jiang Liu wiping tears here.

"What are you crying for?" Zhao Ling then asked.

"It's none of your business. Mo Ziyu wiped the tears on his face, said lightly, and quickly took a step back and opened a safe distance from Zhao Ling, "Farewell." ”

Liu Ling didn't want Mo Ziyu to leave, so he reached out and grabbed her arm, frowned and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Mo Ziyu raised his eyes to look at Liu Ling, and said with a mocking smile: "Is King Qin concerned about the concubine or is he laughing at the concubine? The concubine is crying or not, I'm afraid it's not your turn to care, right? King Qin is so enthusiastic, I'm afraid it will cause people to misunderstand, right?"

"Sure enough, you are debauched by nature!" King Qin snorted coldly and let go of Mo Ziyu, "This king is just an illusion, today their poetry club is gathering in the plum garden, you are also a fool of the eyes, right?

"Thank you Your Royal Highness for your concern, but it seems that what you are worried about has not happened!" Mo Ziyu smiled coldly, "But His Royal Highness protects Mrs. Furao very well, and never lets her show her face outside, just to prevent her from embarrassing you outside, right?"

"You!" King Qin gritted his teeth and glared at Mo Ziyu, "You don't look at where you speak!"

"Does the prince want to beat me or kill me this time?" Mo Ziyu looked at him fearlessly, "If the prince doesn't do it, the concubine will have to leave first." ”

"Stop! This king will ask you, Fleur has no grievances with you, why do you want to target her? Why do you stand in this place and cry? Just by coincidence?" Liu Ling asked sharply.

If the prince has no other instructions, the concubine will leave. Mo Ziyu smiled lightly, "But the concubine wants to remind the prince that there are all girls here, and it is inconvenient for the prince to stay for a long time, so as not to damage the reputation of the girls, and it is not good for the prince's reputation." ”

"Aren't you afraid that this king will kill you?" Zhao Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of murderous aura.

"The prince wants to kill me, it's like pinching an ant to death, what's the use of being afraid?" Mo Ziyu smiled faintly, "It's just that now King Qin himself has a lot of trouble, why bother to get into any trouble for just me? Didn't the prince ask me why I'm crying here? I once saved a person here, but this person fell in love with other women." ”

Zhao Ling's body stiffened slightly, and his eyes were obviously surprised: "Here?"

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, raised his hand and dusted a few plum blossoms on Mo Ziyu's shoulder: "So you're sad?"

"Sad?" Mo Ziyu sneered, and took half a step back defensively, "How can it be sad, they are talented and beautiful, it's too late for me to be happy for them! It's not too early, if King Qin has no other instructions, the concubine will leave." ”

Mo Ziyu blessed his body, his face was expressionless, his chin was raised slightly, proud and stubborn, and then turned to leave.

Liu Ling looked at Mo Ziyu's back coldly, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, was it her? How could it be her? She was already dead.

Who is she, and what secrets is she hiding?

Mo Ziyu didn't look back, and left quickly, he didn't expect to meet Zhao Ling here, he only felt very unlucky, and only looked at the figures of several young ladies chatting in front of him, so he breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed out a smile on his face, and stepped forward to join their conversation.

The news that Mrs. Ning was in the limelight in the Plum Garden for a while also spread in the capital, and the poems she wrote were also circulated in the capital.

In the blink of an eye, it was the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

A lot of news, no news, or suppressed news, the New Year's Day, don't spoil the interest, everything has to wait until after the New Year.

On the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the Qiwang Mansion enjoyed together, and the fireworks began to be released after it was dark, and everyone was enjoying a rare leisure time in this brilliant fireworks, sipping melon seeds, drinking wine, and enjoying a rare leisure time.

Liu Xu naturally gathered with his wife and children, and even the third lady was picked up, but the third lady should have received a lot of blows, the whole person was skinny, pale, dull eyes, and had no previous aura.

The princess had a lot of troubles, but she still did her best to make this reunion night a success.

Everyone watched the New Year together, and soon after, the third lady was sent back because she couldn't bear it.

Liu Changqing yawned, and Liu Xu took him to punch in the courtyard.

The second lady looked at Mo Ziyu with a smile, touched the dark lines on her sleeve, and said: "This is hidden deeply, but no one can compare to Mrs. Ning!

She smiled coldly and continued: "When Mrs. Ning first became a lady, you behaved very vulgarly, so that the prince wanted to hide far away, but the princess took pity on you and often rewarded you with things! We, we are all fools, no one can see it, you are still a talented woman, and you are famous in the capital! Thanks to the princess's sincerity to you, you didn't show it at all! But I can't figure it out, since you have this talent, why did you have to act so rude and annoying before?

"The second lady thinks too much, it's not as complicated as you think. Mo Ziyu said lightly, "Jiang Liu has not learned any culture before, and he is from the people, so naturally he doesn't understand the rules, has no knowledge, and is annoying." It's just that later, when I often accompany the princess, I naturally learned some good qualities, and coupled with the mercy of the prince, I was allowed to study with Mr. Li, so I learned a few words. As for what kind of talented woman she is, it's all exaggerated by others, how can I afford this talent?"

"Who do you think will believe it?" the second lady sneered, "You are different from the past, you are still the righteous daughter of Princess Jin, you have the favor of the prince, the love of the queen mother, and many people say good things to you, you naturally don't have to take it to heart a few of us." ”

"Since I said that you don't believe the second lady, why bother asking?" Mo Ziyu said lightly.

"Well, since today is a day of reunion, there is no need to fight more words. The princess said with a calm face, "Let's say a few words from everyone." Later, when the prince heard it, he should be unhappy again. ”

Although the four women in the room had their own hearts, they still maintained peace on the surface, no longer competing with each other, and the time finally came to the new year.

Liu Changqing couldn't stand it, yawned, and went back with Concubine Su first.

"It's getting late, so don't spend it here, go back and rest. Zhao Xu said, "New year, new atmosphere, I just hope that our Qi Wangfu will be safe and sound this year, and everything will be healthy!"

"Our Qi Wangfu will definitely become more and more prosperous. The princess smiled lightly, "The prince should also rest early, these days are busy with government and politics, and I haven't slept well for a long time." ”

"Hmm. It's all gone. Liu Xu nodded, as if he remembered something again, glanced at Mo Ziyu, and a smile overflowed in his eyes, "Today, when this king discussed the government with his father, he also mentioned you! He read the poem you wrote in the plum garden, and he liked it very much." ”

"The poems of the concubine are all nonsense, but I am afraid that they will not be able to enter the eyes of His Majesty!" Mo Ziyu lowered his eyes shyly, "I hope I haven't lost the face of the prince." ”

"In two days, the king will come back and speak to you. King Qi said, "Your king of poetry also likes it." ”

According to the rules, he should be with the princess on this day, so he went back to Tongzhi Courtyard with the princess, and Mo Ziyu and the second lady also dispersed.

After Mo Ziyu returned to Qiushui Garden, she washed up, and when she was about to go to sleep, Qingling rushed to report: "Girl, there is news!"