Chapter 63: The Ancient Plane 1

Ling Mei was lying on the bed, and the dark agate on the bracelet suddenly merged into a blood light, which seemed to be a little brighter.

Ling Mei opened her eyes, and the original white and empty space had changed, much like the palace when she was in the Demon Realm.

007 rubbed over flatteringly, "Lord, don't you see how powerful I am?" ”

Ling Mei reached out and touched its little head, and 007 raised his little face proudly.

007 looked at Ling Mei, "Lord, are we leaving?" ”

Ling Mei lay back down, "Let's go." ”

……

In the twentieth year of filial piety, the snow was falling, and the ink plum on the oil-paper umbrella was just right, and the woman held the umbrella and returned slowly.

A pair of plain white hands pushed open the wood-colored door, and Ling Mei untied the cloak, and the embroidery of the nine-tailed peach blossom fox on the cloak was stained with snow, which became more and more vivid.

An older woman came in with a tray, "Miss, the old slave has boiled ginger tea to warm his stomach, don't suffer from the cold." ”

Ling Mei took it, drank it lightly, a little warm, and looked sideways at the falling snow outside the window.

Mama followed Ling Mei's line of sight, and saw the red plum in front of the window, and stepped forward to cut off the abrupt branches, "This year's plum blossoms are blooming better and better, but Miss misses the three princes?" ”

The maidservant next to her also smiled when she heard this, "The third prince knows Miss's preferences, this plum blossom has just bloomed, and it was hurriedly sent over, which really reassures Miss." ”

Ling Mei put down the cup and didn't talk about the love of her children, but said, "Kowloon has won the heir, I don't know the whole picture, and now I am standing in line, I'm afraid it's early." ”

Mama repaired the plum blossoms very well, and turned around, "Miss said profoundly, but the old slave is stupid and can't understand it anymore." ”

If you can understand it, you can tell it with one mouth.

Ling Mei chuckled, her face was so charming that she lost her soul at a glance, "Okay, let's go out." ”

"Whoa."

The maidservant and the grandmother answered, withdrew, and covered the door.

"Lord, I'm coming, I'm coming."

007 appeared out of thin air, and hurriedly poked a small head out of the edge of the table.

Ling Mei reached out and took it and placed it on the table, "What did you do?" ”

007 replied without changing his face, "There is a bug in the system program, so I went to fix the bug." ”

It went to see Xiao Heng, it turned out that the thing was really the one in the heavenly realm, God knows, how surprised it was when its guess was confirmed.

Ling Mei knew that it didn't tell the truth, and she didn't ask much, "Give me the plot." ”

007 obediently responded, "Okay~"

In the thirtieth year of filial piety, the emperor collapsed, the third prince Chu Xuan succeeded to the throne, changed the year name to Xiaowu, and the third prince concubine Ning was the queen.

In the fifth year of filial piety, the Marquis Ning of Anguo guarded the self-stealing and raising the dead, intending to threaten the safety of the Gyeonggi Strongland.

Everyone in the world says that the emperor is benevolent and righteous.

……

In the twenty years of filial piety, Ning Zhiyao woke up slowly, looking at the strange but familiar bedroom in the room, tears suddenly overflowed her eyes, and her fingers trembled uncontrollably.

This is her boudoir from her childhood.

Is this what hell is like?

The maidservant pushed the door in, "Miss, you are awake, the lord and the lady are worried." ”

"Begonia? It's good that I'll see you again, I thought I'd never see you again......"

Haitang picked up the medicine bowl, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" It won't be burned. ”

Ning Zhiyao excitedly held Begonia's hand, and her eyes swept over the begonia's face inch by inch, with inch by inch of longing.