Hua Qingmo's voice was as gentle as the music that came out of the jade flute, and the autumn breeze was bleak, lonely and cold, which made King Ning Jun's heart tremble, and his eyes suddenly fluctuated.

It's just that soon, that panic vanished, and was replaced by a kind of Ling Ran arrogance of pines and cypresses under the moon. That calm and calm state is very human.

"Mo'er is so smart, but it's a pity that she was born as a daughter, otherwise she must be a talent and a hidden dragon." King Ning praised Hua Qingmo as if admiring, and the smile on his calm and handsome face did not decrease. Immediately, a trace of doubt appeared on his face: "It's just that my father is puzzled, how can you, a weak woman, know the Qiankun in the Blood Swallow?" Moreover, it is also doubly gifted. If it weren't for the fact that my father had an extra eye and made people pay attention, something big would have happened. ”

At this point, Hua Qingmo just smiled lightly, and her smile was as gentle as the breeze coming slowly in spring.

His eyes were fixed on King Ning Jun, and his dark eyes were like a bright moon rising from the end of the East China Sea. The bright moon shines endlessly, the light is soft and quiet but clear and clear, as if you have seen all the vicissitudes of life, and the world is hot and cold.

"Since my father has an extra heart and hasn't had any major incidents, then you don't have to care." Hua Qingmo's voice was gentle but indifferent, she turned sideways slightly, not looking at King Ning Jun, lest she resented and disgusted this person even more. The hatred between her and King Ning Jun is accumulating more and more, and it is absolutely impossible to erase it. However, he has just returned to Lin'an City, and he is not in a hurry to deal with the king of Ningjun, so it is okay to plan carefully.

"But father, tiger poison still doesn't eat children, and my father's move really makes Mo'er feel cold. If our own children are still like this, are we, the daughters of foreign marriage, not even as good as grass mustard in the eyes of our fathers? Hua Qingmo just asked calmly, and her tone was extremely soft.

Seeing Hua Qingmo so calm, King Ningjun's eyes moved slightly. As far as he knew, Hua Qingmo didn't care about his father, and he didn't care about his mother Chu Youran. In the Ningjun Palace, the only thing her daughter cares about is her brother Hua Minzhi and younger brother Hua Yuqing. Now that she knew about it, it was surprising that she could still speak so calmly and ask.

Is she too cold? Or does she return everything to calm, hidden in her heart, and unknown?

Between thoughts, King Ning Jun fell into a moment of silence. His eyes looked at Yingge who was standing on the side, his eyes were calm with a chill like ice.

Yingge immediately understood what King Ningjun meant, she took a step forward, walked to the right side of Hua Qingmo, and said loudly: "I heard from the people of the Nine Thousand Years Old Mansion that Princess Xiao has something to do when she goes out this time, and I don't know if it can be done?" ”

"Mrs. Lao Li is worried, it has been done." Hua Qingmo raised her eyes, looked at Yingge, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

I think that when I first came here, the Ningjun Palace's mansion was full of flowers, and now even if there is only Yingge left. And this Yingge, as the killer of Song Curtain Pavilion, was a singer who was famous all over the world back then, and had a dewy marriage with King Ningjun, so she became the concubine of King Ningjun. The reason for this always makes Hua Qingmo feel that something is wrong.

But perhaps, it's just that she's thinking too much about herself.

"It's best when things are done." Yingge heard Hua Qingmo's words, and a hint of amorous smile appeared on her gorgeous and beautiful face. Although she was wearing a very quiet sapphire blue qionghua round-necked bamboo leaf embroidered dress, it was difficult to hide the gorgeous and charming appearance of her face, the crimson lip fat outlined the petite and delicate lip shape, and her face was more and more white and attractive.

She took a step forward and raised Hua Qingmo's hand, her tone was full of helplessness and sentimentality: "Princess Xiao has just returned to Lin'ancheng, and some things must not be known yet, and the princess of the county has now become crazy. ”

Yingge stopped, sighed, and then continued: "Although the princess of the county is afraid that she can't know who Princess Xiao is now, the princess of the county is the mother of Princess Xiao after all. Hearing that Princess Xiao had entered the palace, the concubine begged the prince to bring the princess of the county here, so that Princess Xiao could reunite with the princess of the county and her daughter. Maybe the princess of the county will be more sober when she sees Princess Xiao. ”

"What Mrs. Li said is not unreasonable, and Mo'er went to see her mother." Hua Qingmo smiled gently, and slowly withdrew her hand. After glancing at Yingge with a cold gaze, she stood up, walked to the topaz bead curtain, and reached out to lift the bead curtain.

The topaz collided gently, and the sound was like raindrops falling into the jade plate, elegant and gentle, faint and quiet.

The sound of Xu is bead curtain colliding attracted the attention of Princess Laojun and Chu Youran, and both of them looked over. Compared with a year ago, the princess of the old county is very different, her eyes are calm like a moon halo, quiet and peaceful, and her expression is as peaceful as water. And Chu Youran, the moment he saw Hua Qingmo, the whole person was like a violent wind that rose in an instant, and he was extremely manic.

She glared at Hua Qingmo, her soft face was full of hideous expressions, her hands kept struggling to tie her thick rope, and her voice was noisy and crazy: "Princess Huaiyin...... Princess Huaiyin, Jingren Palace...... Gyeonginden, wrong...... Wrong...... Wrong...... It's all wrong...... It's all wrong...... A qiē is all wrong......"

Chu Youran's words may not be heard out of the ordinary to others, but they should be crazy words. But Hua Qingmo heard it, she was talking about the mistakes she made with Baili Yuche when Princess Huaiyin was one year old. At the beginning, it was in Jingren Hall that the two had a night of grace, and therefore Hua Qingmo.

Although Chu Youran has gone crazy now, this matter is deep in her heart and she will never forget it. It can be seen how much she regretted the mistake that happened in Jingren Hall at the beginning. As she herself said, it was all wrong. In her opinion, it was all wrong.

Hua Qingmo naturally understood that in Chu Youran's eyes and heart, his birth, his own growth, and his own qiē were all wrong.

All of them are wrong.

Perhaps, she doesn't care if Chu Youran cares about herself. But when I heard this, I also felt a trace of sadness for Hua Qingmo, who used to be Hua Qingmo, and now I feel a little sad.

"I don't know what's going on? The princess of the county was suddenly like this, and she was really jealous. Yingge opened her mouth with great regret, and her words were full of sympathy. She took a step forward, looked at Chu Youran with extremely gentle eyes, and said, "Princess Jun, do you still know Princess Xiao?" This is your daughter, the only daughter of you and the prince of the county. ”

"It's wrong, it's all wrong, it's all wrong......" For Yingge's words, Chu Youran just kept repeating similar words. At the same time, Chu Youran kept struggling, as if he wanted to break free from the restraints. Because her movements were too violent, she was wearing a lake-colored Meilan bamboo dark-grained carved silk gown and a dark-colored gold-colored Lingxiao flower pleated skirt, and a trace of blood had been worn out of her skin.

Looking at Chu Youran like this, Hua Qingmo didn't know why, and a little sympathy swept in her heart. Thinking of Chu Youran, who was at ease at the beginning, and then looking at Chu Youran, who is crazy now, this qiē was caused by her own hands. She stood quietly in front of Chu Youran, without saying a word, just looking at Chu Youran, quietly and gently.

After a while, Hua Qingmo's eyes moved slightly, her body leaned forward slightly, and when she was about to speak, an old and slow voice came from the side.

"Mo ...... Mo'er ......"

Although she hadn't heard it for a long time, Hua Qingmo could tell that it was the voice of the old princess when she heard it. She turned her head in some surprise, looked at the princess of the old county lying on the chaise longue, and saw her right hand move slightly, slowly walking on the ink-colored chrysanthemum mattress under her. When she reached the back of the chaise longue, her right hand strained slightly, as if she wanted to sit up.

Seeing this, Hua Qingmo immediately went to help the princess of Laojun and let her sit on the chaise longue, leaning on the backrest behind her. The moment she held the wrist of the princess of the old county, Hua Qingmo quietly probed the pulse of the princess of the old county.

The amount of medicine in her body has not changed in any way, but the princess of Lao Jun can speak and move, it is very likely that her body has become accustomed to the power of medicine, and the power of medicine has gradually begun to paralyze.

However, now, the princess of the old county does not have much influence on herself, and even if she recovers as before, there is no big problem. It's just that she knows her life experience, and it's troublesome, so it's better for her to not be able to speak.

"Grandma, are you alright?" Hua Qingmo looked at the princess of the old county and asked softly.

After the princess heard her voice, she smiled kindly, raised her left hand with some trembling, and then stretched out to Hua Qingmo very slowly and tremblingly, and finally put it on her right hand.

"...... Milk is fine, only ...... Merely...... Suddenly...... Suddenly I can ...... Can you speak......" The princess of the old county panted and spoke, her eyes looked at Hua Qingmo softly, and her voice sounded extremely tired: "That...... Those days, Xin ...... Thank you for taking care of me, an old immortal ......"

The voice of the princess of the old county was full of gratitude and gratitude, and Hua Qingmo could see that there was no falsehood in this statement. Looking at her old face, Hua Qingmo couldn't help but hesitate a little, not knowing whether to make the old princess speechless anymore.

"Grandma, Mo'er didn't feel hard, and she should take care of her grandmother." Hua Qingmo smiled gently, and decided in her heart to let the princess of the old county be the same. Perhaps, she is grateful to herself at the moment, but what will happen after her is not something she can predict. If it is because of a momentary soft-heartedness, causing unnecessary trouble, then she will really feel hard.

"Mo ...... Mo'er, help ...... Help grandma back to ...... Go back ......" The princess of the old county suddenly grabbed Hua Qingmo's hand and spoke, but she obviously didn't have the strength now, but she only exerted a little force.

"Grandma, Mo'er still has some things to ask her father, let Aunt Zhezhe help you go back!" After Hua Qingmo finished speaking, she called out to Su Zhe, who was standing outside.

But at this time, the princess of the old county grabbed her hand again and said, "Help me go back, Mo'er." ”

The appearance of the princess of the old county made Hua Qingmo feel a little wrong. She glanced at the princess of the old county, and then nodded: "Yes, Mo'er will help you back." ”

After speaking, Hua Qingmo stood up from the chaise longituna, then helped the princess of the old county and walked to the outer pavilion of the room. The moment he passed through the topaz pearl lotus, the sound of the collision of pearls and emeralds mixed with the cool voice of King Ningjun came over together.

"Mother, don't be soft-hearted."