Chapter Seventy-Six: Sincerity

Most importantly, you ruthlessly abandoned him. You cut off his hope and light with your own hands. I've never seen him care about a woman like that, whether it was Chen Xinlian who was acting on the scene at the beginning, or other women, no. ”

Qingluan is actually different from Gloomy, she has been by Tuoba Zeyan's side for longer than Darkmoon, she was not a secret guard at first, she was actually a princess of a small tribe in Northern Xinjiang, and she used to be Tuoba Zeyan's side concubine.

When she married into the palace, she and Tuoba Zeyan were completely strangers, and she only existed quietly in the prince's mansion. It's just that later, she, a chess piece in exchange for interests, was no longer willing to be a chess piece, and then she successfully reached an agreement with Tuoba Zeyan and lived with a different identity. The girl named Ahri died.

At that time, Tuoba Zeyan had no secret guards, only a few guards with strong martial arts, and she became the first female guard, and finally became the shadow in charge.

And at the beginning of the relationship between Liu Mengyan and Tuoba Zeyan, she happened to go out to learn art and missed it perfectly.

Liu Mengyan pretended to be calm After listening to these words, her heart sank little by little, and the chill eroded her body. It was as if a huge net had fallen from the sky, slowly descending, enveloping her, slowly constricting, making it impossible for her to breathe.

Qingluan, who was almost finished, immediately knew that she should stop at the point, and didn't say anything more about Tuoba Zeyan, if there was too much stimulation at once, she would lose the effect she wanted. If Liu Mengyan had a heart, more things and details, she would naturally want to know and verify.

She also gets the best results this way, and she is determined to be the best assist.

That's all for the slave's words, and one of them, Su Guo Lanyin, asked Imperial Doctor Sheng to think about it himself. After saying that, she walked out of the room, leaving Liu Mengyan alone to ponder.

Liu Mengyan looked at Qingluan's departing back, chuckled in her heart, and was a little overwhelmed.

There is only one voice in my heart, and it is calling out in a strong and painful way: Tuoba Zeyan, Tuoba Zeyan......

If she hadn't left five years ago, and she was still sticking to Tuoba Zeyan's side, what would it be like? Will she become Luo Ling's queen and still give birth to Xiaoyanzi. Then support it with Tuoba Zeyan, pay for Luo Ling, and become the queen praised by everyone?

Untie the knot between them, she gives up freedom and ideals, will they love for a long time? She didn't dare to think about it anymore, she was afraid, afraid that Tuoba Zeyan was just playing tricks on the spot, and those so-called deep feelings between the couple were hypocritical. Anyway, she felt a little empty if he only took one scoop of weak water three thousand, if he would finally accept the three thousand beauties of the harem and give birth to a child with someone else, or this or that......

She is not a generous person.

Tuoba Zeyan, does he really care about himself?

Liu Mengyan began to be timid again, she was a twenty-first century soul, in this ancient time, how could she go back for decades, it was really a failure.

With a long sigh, she was a little sullen, and her heart was sure and doubtful that she was constantly doubting herself, and then after it was empty in an instant, her mind was full of Qingluan's words. Tuoba Zeyan's hard work, Tuoba Zeyan's infatuation, how should she face these.

She walked over to the window and opened it halfway open, and immediately a breeze blew through her cheeks. At this time, it was not yet summer, and the wind still carried the coolness of spring, which made Liu Mengyan, who was a little confused at the moment, a little sober.

Outside the window is a large green bamboo forest, through which the breeze passes, and the leaves shake each other, composing a string of beautiful melodies. But Liu Mengyan's heart still hasn't calmed down, and her emotions fluctuate very much. But she had no solution, so she could only stare blankly out the window.

Who knows, as soon as she saw the true face of the light, she was seen.

There was a man on the opposite eaves, and he thought it was strange to see that the person he had been staring at for a long time had actually changed his face. But looking at the figure, that person is still Liu Mengyan. He only felt that there was a lot of meaning in it, and he must go back and report it as soon as possible.

After carefully portraying Liu Mengyan's appearance in his mind, he immediately flew away.

The man flew all the way to the palace wall of Yongle Palace, turned left and right, and quietly reached the back door of a room. He raised his hand, pinched his fingers and put them to his mouth, and blew two dark whistles.

Soon, someone inside opened the door, and a delicate face poked out. She craned her neck to look behind and around the man, and to make sure no one was following, she let the man in, and quickly closed the door.

Why did you come during the day, but is there anything important? The woman dressed as a palace maid asked, with a hint of worry on her face.

This man is a dark line, easy to appear and easy to expose. Although he was able to keep an eye on the palace with many shadow guards, even if he had the ability, it was still too risky to come out during the day.

I'm very cautious, you go and ask the county lord to come over, I have something important to say. He didn't have any emotions because of the palace maid's distrust, and he was very indifferent from beginning to end, like a robot wooden man.

The maid didn't say anything more, but turned and left the room. This house is actually a dark room, which belongs to Yun Mengxuan, which is similar to a room for collections. And now it is used as a secret meeting room, should I laugh smart or cry stupidly?

After a while, the palace maid returned, followed by a woman. At a glance, it is delicate, with round eyes and watery lips, and it is Wu Mo at a glance. When Wu Mo walked in, the palace maid left very interestingly and closed the door.

I told you, you must be cautious and cautious, why did you come here in broad daylight? Is there anything important that you have to say now? Wu Mo's eyes were full of disgust, and even a little contempt. Suddenly, her pure and pitiful image like a white lotus cracked and scattered, and disappeared without a trace.

This face-changing technique is probably a few points more powerful than Liu Mengyan's disguise technique, or it can't be compared.

The man still looked indifferent, and he was even more cold and unpopular, like a living dead. He even spoke like frost, but there was no emotional fluctuation, and the person you want me to keep an eye on, I found something extremely interesting, don't you want to know? ”

You said that's it, do you think that in this situation, time is a good waste? Wu Mo turned around and sat down, looking at the man with a look of displeasure.

That Sheng Jinghong, she will change her appearance. The countenance she showed us was fake. And just now I saw her real face, I think this ......" The man paused, you should be very interested, right? ”

What the?! Disguised? Wu Mo shouted in her heart, no wonder she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't say it. Her disguise was indeed seamless, but it still felt like her face didn't fit her bones.

Can you draw her face? Wu Mo's attitude was a little milder, she really liked this news.

The man hummed, turned his head and went to the table, picked up the pen and ink, and Liu Mengyan's unforgettable face appeared in his mind, and he quickly drew the person. But he felt dissatisfied, he couldn't draw Liu Mengyan's beauty at all, he didn't like it at all.

He put the pen down and stood away.

Wu Mo walked over and stood beside the table, looking at the painting expectantly and with a wink.

Suddenly, she reached out and picked up the portrait and stared at it for a long time. A heart lifted up, but for a moment it could not be allowed to fall down, and she was amazed, or rather frightened.

The woman in the painting is beautiful, stunning, stunning.

The beauty is delicate and the complexion is amazing. It seems that only through a painting, Wu Mo can see Liu Mengyan's skin like condensed fat, picturesque eyebrows, bright and unparalleled appearance, and the chastity and tranquility in the grace.

The first time I saw the painting, I was surprised by the woman's beauty like a flower, and Wu Mo, who was already good-looking, only felt that the fire of jealousy was burning in his heart when he saw such a beautiful woman. When she looked closely, she felt that Liu Mengyan on the painting was very familiar, and she seemed to have seen this face somewhere.

Her voice suddenly became bitter, and the smile that was full of it turned into a distorted bitter smile, and there was some hatred in her eyes. Her sudden jealousy reminded her of something else.

I think of the days that passed day by day. She searched for Tuoba Zeyan, she humbly begged for his mercy, she betrayed many people, and lost so much. But Tuoba Zeyan's heart, she still hasn't gotten a slight.

She was still in that empty state, immersed in memories, and the thought of what she had lost made her heart ache. Because she disdained to defend herself anymore, her father often referred to her past foolish actions, saying that she had become the talk of his own secret jokes, and stabbed her with such words.

As soon as the man saw Wu Mo's appearance, he instantly understood, and he gave Wu Mo an extremely favorable condition. He laughed contemptuously, but there was still no expression on his face: What? Didn't you blame me for not being cautious enough just now, and now I'm so excited that I can't speak? No wonder your father was so disappointed in you, to put it simply, you were a failure. ”

Soon, you'll be an outcast.

Do you hate? The man glanced at Wu Mo coldly, if you don't get Tuoba Zeyan's heart again, you will really lose everything. What is the honor of the county lord of Min'an, the eldest daughter of the first general, and the pearl in the palm of his hand, but he is just a waste. ”

Wu Mo pinched the scroll hard, his eyes were burning, and his white teeth bit down on his lower lip, biting down hard and hard. You shut up! What are you, you're just a lackey, do you think you're any better than me?! If he hadn't saved your life, you wouldn't have been able to identify maggots in a ditch by now. ”