Zhuang Siyao fled the scene with Duoduo quickly, originally wanting Duoduo to take her to Huangfuyan, but she fell into a deep place.

The palace of the Flame Country is not as solemn as the Water Country, with a cool cold air, on the contrary, it is very romantic, if this is not the emperor's house, she probably thinks that these dreamy purple flowers and plants are specially planted by men for their beloved women.

And the place where she is now indiscriminately breaking into is more like a fairy tale holy place, beautiful.

The new green leaves have been trimmed into lovely shapes, and as far as the eye can see, it is simply a sea of flowers, and in the middle sits a fairy and elegant woman, playing the guzheng:

"A thought at a glance, a thought at a glance

It is destined to be a moth to the fire

I don't know why I know it's a disaster

It's better not to see it, it's better not to read it

That's how I don't fall in love with you

One more step of rubbing shoulders will fall step by step"

The woman was wearing a gauze brocade embroidered dress, fluttering like a fairy, looking leisurely and indifferent, but the song she sang sweated with infinite regret and helplessness.

"It's the fault of time

Let's just miss it

I miss you so far away

Knowing early is the bitter fruit

I don't want to escape at this moment

It's a pity that this word is too harsh."

Zhuang Siyao walked in to look at her, she didn't seem to notice, she was still playing the piano lightly.

This is a very beautiful woman, she looks like she is only about twenty years old, delicate and snowy, beautiful eyes, a floor-length pale pink gauze skirt, embroidered with lifelike magnolia flowers, pink high-waisted belt, with a white jade magnolia hairpin on her head, fresh and elegant, she is like a pearl bathed in holy light, dignified and noble but beautiful and incomprehensible, and suddenly the delicate flowers around her have lost their color.

"After two worlds

I have to love deeply."

The woman gradually retracted the sound of the piano, and a suppressed magnetic voice came from behind her.

"Yarou, you still won't forgive me ......"

Zhuang Siyao's eyes widened instantly, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, her hair was tied high, she was not angry and arrogant, even if she didn't put on a fight, she was full of imperial energy......

She instantly found a corner and shrunk up-

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Did she accidentally bump into the emperor looking for a little three?

Look at this hidden environment, it is absolutely golden......

The woman did not answer his words, got up, and strolled among the flowers at will.

The emperor's mature and handsome face suddenly became gloomy, and his big hand was on the guqin, as if he wanted to take the qin to vent his anger.

The woman turned her back to him and whispered, "That's my favorite piano, if you smash it, the nature will change." ”

The emperor's face instantly became even more ugly.

"Yarou, how can you forgive me? Over the years, I have been very fond of Thirteen, and even if he commits a crime, I will open one eye and close one eye. That kid has a stubborn personality, and if I hadn't covered for him, he would have died a thousand times! Even if it was a mistake back then, I was wrong, but I asked myself what I didn't do to you all these years! You don't like the gloom and dirtiness of the palace, I have created this paradise for you, you hate the intrigue in the palace, I don't let anyone get close to you, and I don't even tell them about your existence! Yarou, if you still hold on to what happened back then, I really don't know what to do......"

Zhuang Siyao was shocked, and the shock in her heart was more than a star.

Thirteen's Eniang is still alive?!

But why didn't the emperor sue sù thirteen?

The woman finally turned her face, the gentleness on her pretty face was gone, and she sneered coldly, "This is what you call favor?" His biological mother is obviously alive, but you put him alone in the deep palace compound. You said that you were spoiling him in every way, but this is simply a sword quenched with poison, and you yourself grew up in this deep-walled palace, don't you know how much damage this will do to him? Push a weak child to the cusp, who are you for, you know it yourself, don't say that you are so noble and great! ”