Hua Qingmo didn't expect that Hua Minzhi would hand over such a thing to herself for Bai Zixiao, and she didn't expect that she would receive Bai Zixiao's letter of resignation at this time today. After being silent for a moment, Hua Qingmo didn't look at the words other than the four words of the holy decree of divorce, she just looked at Hua Minzhi, her eyes were sad and cold: "When will Zi Xiao let you hand this over to me?" ”

"The day you come back from the Ganges, that is, when Chu Shizi leaves." Hua Min replied in a warm voice, and the tone couldn't be softer, and the softer couldn't be softer. It seemed like a long, long time ago to be able to talk to her face-to-face like this again.

"At that time." Hua Qingmo muttered in a low voice, and then she asked again: "Did he ask you to give this thing to me at this time?" ”

"Hmm!" Hua Minzhi nodded, looking at Hua Qingmo with gentle and cherishing eyes. He moved his lips and said, "How are you going to go?" ”

"What are you going to do?" Hua Qingmo looked at Hua Minzhi, her elegant and beautiful face was like an ice edge, glowing with a clear and transparent light. She smiled softly, a cold and mocking smile. "Who are you? When will it be your turn to intervene in my business? ”

Hua Qingmo's tone is warm and flat, but between the words, sharp and alienated.

For this, Hua Minzhi did not express any displeasure and anger, he just smiled softly and looked at her gently: "In this world, no one does anything wrong without paying a price, I am wrong, and I naturally have to bear the pain and price that will be brought later, so no matter what kind of words you say, how you treat me, I will not have the slightest complaint, this is what I must bear." ”

"But when everybody gets wrong, I'm no exception. After knowing that you are wrong, even if you want to make amends, there will still be a deep mark left on the wound, and this mark will often take a lifetime to slowly fade. Your scars should take a long time! ”

Hua Minzhi's words made Hua Qingzhi's eyes move slightly, and she couldn't help but look at the traces left by holding Hua Minzhi's long sword that day.

More than a year has passed, and the wound has long since healed, and there is no pain in the slightest. Only now, she always felt that the wound came from the sharp pain of holding the long sword at that time.

Seeing that Hua Qingmo didn't speak, Hua Minzhi just smiled: "Actually, I don't expect you to forgive me." You should be, I'm just a 9,000-year-old subordinate, and I don't need to care about anything. ”

Hearing this, Hua Qingmo raised her head and looked at Hua Minzhi with some suspicion: "When did you become a person of Zixiao?" ”

"Nine thousand years old have found me since the last time you saw me, and I have been his subordinate ever since. After the nine thousand years old left Cloud City, I and the people who painted the South Tower secretly protected you. Hua Minzhi briefly recounted it, and there was no delay.

"Oh!" Hua Qingmo nodded and didn't say anything else. As Hua Minzhi said, it was impossible for her to forgive him, so she didn't want to think much about his affairs at this time. After a moment of silence, Hua Qingmo's gaze returned to the fold, her cherry-colored lips slowly hooked, and the smile seemed to spread, stretching from the corners of her lips to her eyes.

Divorce wife? Divine decree?

These two things together sound incredibly interesting. However, she wants to know more, what is Bai Zixiao going to play? What does it mean to give this letter of resignation to Hua Minzhi for safekeeping for a few months, and he has to take it out today, when he ascends the throne?

Every day, I love her with affection and love, and I grind my ears and temples, and today I suddenly asked someone else to hand over the letter of resignation to her, what trick is Bai Zixiao going to play?

Looking down, looking at the words under the four words of the Holy Decree of the Resignation, Hua Qingmo was even more sure that Bai Zixiao had something to do today.

On the day of the letter, when the wife is divorced. If you ask the reason, in the palace of the emperor.

It seems that today, she has to go to the Imperial Palace.

"Since you are Zixiao's person, then I will not let you leave because of my own business." Hua Qingmo looked up at Hua Minzhi again, her dark eyes were as dark and broad as the night. She closed the purple fold and stepped forward. When facing Hua Minzhi side by side, Hua Qingmo stopped. "I understand the reason why he asked you to protect me in secret, but I'm stingy, and some things will be remembered for a long time."

After saying this, Hua Qingmo continued to move forward. And Hua Minzhi stood in place, carefully savoring Hua Qingmo's words just now.

Does she mean that she will forgive him after a long time?

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Coming out of Ziwei Palace, Hua Qingmo was not in a hurry to rush to the Imperial Palace, but just walked at an ordinary pace.

As she passed by the Heavenly Wall, she couldn't help but stop and use her ability to observe a qiē in the temple. However, there were only overgrown courtyards, empty palaces, and thick dust that fell. The boy who always had a smile on his face seemed to have disappeared for a long, long time.

Hua Qingmo doesn't hate Wenjing, and maybe has some pity and sympathy. A person who can control everything, but cannot control his own destiny, this may be the rule given by God.

Gain, loss, and always one.

When she left from the Heavenly Wall, Hua Qingmo's pace quickened a little. Maybe it's because, thinking that Wen Jing only has a life span of twenty-five years old, she can't help but feel that she and Bai Zixiao shouldn't waste a minute or a second of their time.

The Imperial Palace is the place where the grand ceremony is held in the Imperial Palace, and it is also the grandest and most luxurious palace in the Imperial Palace.

Hua Qingmo came from the gate facing the main hall of the Imperial Palace, and when she passed through the door, she could see thousands of officials wearing court clothes standing in the extremely wide square in front of her. They were arranged very neatly, and the expressions on their faces were all extremely serious, so just the number of thousands of people made Hua Qingmo feel an indescribable solemnity and rigor. Between the two rows of officials in front of him, it just leads to the Imperial Palace, and there is a kind of majesty that pours thousands of miles.

Stepping forward, Hua Qingmo slowly walked towards the Imperial Palace.

This was her first time here, and she could see the glazed tiles glittering in the daylight. And when it slowly approached, the entire Imperial Palace seemed to be clear bit by bit.

It is built on a three-story white marble stone pedestal surrounded by railings, each of which is carved with the same beast in white marble. There are two stairs leading to the main hall of the Huangji Palace, which are bounded by the position of the palace gate, respectively located on the left and right sides, and in the middle is a wide platform, called Dan Majesty, on which there is a dragon that winds and coils, and its carving is fine, which can be called rare in the world, exquisite and exquisite.

Hua Qingmo went all the way forward, and it was really good to stop in front of Dan Majesty. She glanced at the dragon statue above, then turned to the staircase on the left and walked up slowly.

There were no courtiers standing on the pedestal, and some of them were brocade guards wearing flying fish suits. Passing through those brocade guards, Hua Qingmo walked towards the Taiji Palace.

When she entered the hall, the bell she was wearing made a crisp and ethereal sound, and at this time, the death silence in the Imperial Palace was strange, and this sound attracted everyone's attention as soon as it came out.

Ye Fu Hui, Ye Zhen, Chu Yanqian, Feng Yin, Lan Yan, Bai Li Chenyuan, and Hua Qingmo had seen them, Bai Zixiao's subordinates, several ministers of Xiaoyao Kingdom, and in addition, there were a few unfamiliar faces, according to her expectations, these people should be from Linyue.

"Your Majesty?" When Lan Yan saw Hua Qingmo, a look very similar to the previous Baili Wuji appeared in his expression. In addition to him, Baili Chenyuan and the ministers of the Xiaoyao Kingdom are all like this.

"Marshal Blue, Regent, long time no see, is it okay to come in?" Hua Qingmo's gentle opening was extremely open.

When Lan Yan heard her answer, he knew that he didn't recognize the wrong person, but he really didn't expect that Baili Qinghua, who was covering Jinglun like that, would be a woman.

She was wearing a cloud-white blouse and a long crimson skirt, and the cuffs of the blouse were very large, and she was sassy in the wind. The cuffs are embroidered with a circle of fine patterns with red threads, and when you look at it from a distance, it looks like a circle of red trim, perhaps because the clothes on the cloud white background are too clean, and the red embellishments look like the pieces of red plum that fall on the white snow at this time, and the dust is elegant. The smile on the corner of the lips is gentle and elegant, like an ancient painting with light ink, a casual glance, and an instant shock.

"Thank you for the emperor's care, the minister is well." Lan Yan quickly recovered from her surprise, and was already able to answer Hua Qingmo's questions in an orderly manner.

"That's good." Hua Qingmo nodded, looking at the others in the hall. Familiar, strange, this one person didn't seem surprised by her arrival. In addition to the fact that she is a hundred miles of Qinghua, the people of Xiaoyao are a little surprised.

Looking up, Hua Qingmo looked at the condescending Bai Zixiao above, and slowly walked forward.

When she walked to Chu Yanqian's side, Hua Qingmo stopped slightly, because Chu Yanqian had been playing a code for her. And when she stopped, Chu Yanqian said something quickly.

"Nine thousand years old just announced the holy decree, the holy decree of divorce from his wife, and then he said that there will be nothing when you come."

"Mo'er knows, thank you cousin." Hua Qingmo glanced at Chu Yanqian and continued to move forward. Walking up the steps, Hua Qingmo stopped a meter away from Bai Zixiao. Looking at the white purple flute in front of him, who was not wearing a dragon robe, but was wearing a golden dragon pattern robe on a moon white background, Hua Qingmo raised the fold and said, "Nine thousand years old, explain to the little woman Mo'er, what does this mean?" ”

Hua Qingmo's tone seemed to be a little bad, and the smile on the corner of her lips was with a touch of interest.

"Can't Mo'er understand? Recess, Holy Decree. Bai Zixiao's arm rested on the armrest of the red gold lacquer cloud dragon pattern throne behind him, and his body leaned slightly, looking lazy and evil.

"And then?" Hua Qingmo looked at him and continued to ask.

At this time, Bai Zixiao's eyes lowered slightly, and her long eyelashes seemed to be covered by a black swallowtail butterfly, which was shockingly beautiful. Soon, he raised his eyes to look at Hua Qingmo, his dark eyes were like a deep and boundless seabed, vast and endless, like layers of gray clouds stacked before a storm, the haze was deep, like a night without seeing a little star and moonlight, dark and far away.

"You have been divorced by the Lord of the Governor, and now you are free, it's as simple as that." Bai Zixiao raised the corners of her lips lightly, and her smile was like a blood-red lotus blooming in a clear pond of clear water, and there seemed to be a touch of lotus elegance in her beauty.

When Hua Qingmo heard this, she was even more confused, she looked at Bai Zixiao, and when she was about to speak, Bai Zixiao suddenly stood up, walked in front of her, and immediately held her hand.

"The Lord remembers that when I married you for the first time, I was married to Hua Xijin in the name of the outside world, but now I always feel that I have been treated badly by Mo'er. Now that the Governor has divorced you and set you free, would you be willing to marry the Governor again? This time it's not a forced marriage, the governor has even prepared the dowry, it depends on whether you agree or not? “

After Bai Zixiao finished speaking, he ripped off the bright yellow dragon pattern bag worn on his waist. He lifted Hua Qingmo's hand, put the bag in her hand, and then slowly opened it.

It is a square white jade, on which a dragon is carved, and the warm jade light is like the moon in the sky, Qingning is elegant.

This thing, Hua Qing Mo knows, is a jade seal made of white jade made by Bai Zixiao with a piece of white jade of unparalleled value.

The people below naturally knew about it, but they were all puzzled by the situation at this time. They heard what Bai Zixiao said just now, and saw Bai Zixiao give the jade seal to Hua Qingmo as a dowry gift. I understand a little in my heart, but I don't know why, and I don't feel like I understand anything.

After half a ring, Chu Yanqian walked aside from the minister's queue and knelt on the ground to salute.

"Qiyu is nine thousand years old, Yan Qian is ignorant, Yan Qian wants to know, what does it mean to give the jade seal of the country to Mo'er as a dowry gift at the age of nine thousand?"

Chu Yanqian's question is that at this time, in the Imperial Palace, except for Bai Zixiao, everyone's questions include, of course, Hua Qingmo.

"Chu Shizi is really ignorant when he talks like this. The lord of this governor gave her the jade seal, and naturally gave her the country and mountains obtained by the lord of this governor, so that she could be the emperor. After Bai Zixiao finished speaking, he looked at Hua Qingmo. His smile is unchanging and enchanting, but with a restrained, heavy, and incomparable tenderness.

"Will you say yes?"