Chapter Seventy-Four: I Don't Want to Let Go of Her
I saw Limo slowly get up and take the holy decree from Gonggong Chen's hand. The breeze blew her dress, and the corners of her skirt fluttered like butterflies trembling in the cold wind, as if telling endless sorrow......
As the words fell, she slowly turned around, leaving everyone with different thoughts to leave alone.
Some people can only say that they are in love and shallow, and if they miss it, they miss it......
After sending off Gonggong Chen, there was a mess in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Beiyuan Yuhuatai, Mu Wanrou was originally lying on the bed sleeping peacefully, but an exclamation woke her up suddenly.
"Little ...... Miss, is it okay......" The maid Xia Chan hurriedly ran in.
Mu Wanrou raised her eyebrows and looked at the maid who ran in in a panic, a little displeased, "What's the matter?"
The maid Xia Chan told Li Mo about being given marriage.
Hearing the news, she immediately became calm, and trembled with anger, "That slut is actually Concubine Heng Wang!" β
Mu Wanrou's eyes flashed with a glint of jealousy, why did she only become the side concubine of His Royal Highness the Prince, but Mu Limo, a slut, was the concubine of King Heng.
Seeing Mu Wanrou's hideous appearance because of jealousy, the maid Xia Chan was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat, she walked over tremblingly, and said flatteringly.
"Miss, don't be angry yet. I heard that Mu Limo was depressed after receiving the order, and she didn't want to think about it, but she was in a hurry for Su Ye and them. β
"Oh?" Mu Wanrou's eyes flashed a vicious light, she could see clearly at the palace banquet last time, among the Nine Emperor Princes, she rejected Princess Xiyan, but asked for that slut by name, it seems that there is an extraordinary relationship between that slut and the Nine Emperor Princes.
Thinking of this, the smile on her lips deepened: Mu Limo, you also have today, marrying a man you don't love. Think about it, just with that slut, you dare to want to crown the world's Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes!
Mu Wanrou sneered, "Let's go, let's take a good look at our future Princess Heng." β
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April is like the season that you can never read.
The wind rose, blowing away the peach blossoms of the tree, and blowing the wind full of peach blossoms.
Li Mo wore a thin skirt and veil, standing in the corridor on the second floor, staring blankly at the tree blossoming in the distance, and there was no focus in the obsidian-like hollow pupils.
The petals fluttering and falling are swaying with the wind, and the wind is rising and going, and the wind is quiet and peaceful......
Time is a sieve, which will eventually sift away all the residue.
"Miss." Beside her, Su Ye's call came from her, which also interrupted her thoughts.
"It's windy, don't blow your body."
Limo turned her head and smiled indifferently. A pair of beautiful eyes are cold, without a trace of temperature.
Seeing his own young lady like this, Su Ye couldn't help but reddened his eyes and said, "Miss, the slave knows that you feel uncomfortable, so you can cry." You're like this, and we look even more uncomfortable. β
Limo still has no waves, and her clear and translucent eyes are an abyss of emotions that she can't see clearly.
"Yo, isn't this our future Princess Heng?" A crisp and shrill female voice suddenly sounded from behind her, breaking the silence for a long time.
Li Mo looked sideways, and the person who came was Mu Wanrou, and she saw that she was wearing a red floor-length sleeve pleated tassel skirt, wearing a hollow pattern gold step, and the bright red on her lips was particularly dazzling.
At this time, she walked over with a swaying posture and smiled uncontrollably, "Second sister, how are you doing?" β
Limo ignored her, and there was no emotional fluctuation in the face of provocation, and the whole person was still light and light.
Seeing this, Mu Wanrou squinted at her for a while, and a mocking smile slowly floated on her lips, "Ouch, this is not a princess yet!" The shelves are so big. β
Li Mo glanced at her casually, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were full of mockery, "What's the matter with you?" β
Mu Wanrou was not angry, and gloated: "How can the second sister cry and mourn like this happy thing, how unlucky, you know, I don't know how many people in the mausoleum want to marry His Royal Highness King Heng......"
Seeing that Li Mo was indifferent, she covered her lips and laughed coquettishly, and said sarcastically: "I really think how old the second sister is, she can successfully hook up with His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes!" But think about it, the Nine Emperors are peerless, the dragon and the phoenix among the people, and only a noble person like Princess Xiyan can be worthy of ......"
Li Mo's eyes turned cold, and she didn't bother to talk to her: "It's over, you can get out!" β
Mu Wanrou was furious, gritted her teeth and said, "Tell me to get out?" You still think you're a princess of your own Heng Princess?! β
After speaking, he pretended to unintentionally raise his foot and kick over the food that had just been delivered next to him, "Ouch, it's really careless, it seems that you are not blessed, second sister." β
Li Mo raised her eyebrows and looked at Ye Liujing, and sneered, "Eldest sister, you still care more about yourself, you seem to be still pregnant with His Royal Highness the Prince's child." β
As soon as the child was mentioned, Mu Wanrou instantly coaxed down, like a dead flower, and suddenly lost her momentum.
She said in a humble heart: "What...... What, you still want to do it to my child? β
Li Mo smiled coldly, "Then it may be said, eldest sister, you were named a side concubine because of this child, if this child is gone, will the eldest sister have to be lonely for the rest of her life in the future?" β
After a pause, she stroked the broken hair in her ears and said quietly: "After all, the eldest sister admitted that she was defending her pregnancy in front of so many people. β
"You ......" seemed to be poked in the foot, Mu Wanrou's delicate little face instantly turned red, and there was a monstrous anger in her heart: If it weren't for this slut, how could she be demoted to the prince's concubine, and how could she be reduced to such a state?
"Mu Limo, you wish I had been snubbed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for the rest of my life, right?!"
Mu Wanrou glared at Li Mo hatefully, her eyes seemed to be burning with rage, she approached Li Mo step by step, and pointed at Li Mo with her finger, "You vixen, you seduce men everywhere, hook up with His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes and Prince Heng, forget it, and actually go to seduce His Royal Highness the Prince." If it weren't for you, a slut, how could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince be punished and grounded, you scourge ......"
At this moment, Mu Wanrou has the demeanor of a famous daughter, and she is a shrew.
Su Ye, who was standing on the side, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded sharply: "Miss, don't go too far!" β
Hearing this, Mu Wanrou's face turned blue and white for a while, and she glared at Su Ye fiercely: A lowly maidservant girl dares to shout with her?
Then he shouted: "Come on, teach Miss Ben a good lesson to this, let her have a long memory!" β
"Yes!" Xia Chan replied respectfully, then rolled up her sleeves and walked towards Su Ye.
"Stop." Limo said coldly.
A trace of disdain flashed in Xia Chan's eyes, and she replied triumphantly: "You let me stop, I ......"
"Slap-" The crisp slap sounded, Xia Chan's white and tender face instantly became red and swollen, and the clear palm print was enough to show that the strength of the attack was huge.
The air instantly froze, and Su Ye and Mu Wanrou were both stunned, and they didn't know how to react for a while.
Xia Chan was stunned by this sudden slap, she covered her beaten face in shock, and looked at Limo in disbelief, "You ......"
However, the voice did not fallβ"Smackβ"
Two more slaps in a row!
Xia Chan, who was beaten, was also stunned, obviously not expecting this sudden two slaps.
Li Mo grabbed Xia Chan's hair, looked at her condescendingly, and said coldly, "I said, don't touch my people!" β
Xia Cicada trembled with fright, her face turned pale instantly, and her whole body was weakly and directly collapsed to the ground.
"This time, I'll spare you." Li Mo's eyes looked at Xia Cicada as cold as a knife, and her voice was as cold as ice, "Next time, I will never let you go easily!" β
Xia Chan couldn't help but tremble when she saw this cold look, and fell to her knees with a "plop", her eyes full of tears, "Second Miss spare her life, it's the slave who doesn't understand the rules and offended Sister Su Ye, the slave and maid should be damned-"
And Mu Wanrou, who was standing on the side, was already so angry that she was smoking, and she glanced at Li Mo fiercely, eager to put her to death.
For such hatred, Limo didn't take it to heart at all, and looked at her with a smile, "What, don't you get out yet?" β
"Mu Limo!" Mu Wanrou's face changed suddenly, and she gritted her teeth and hated, but she didn't dare to do anything to her.
I had no choice but to give up and leave angrily.
When leaving, Mu Wanrou turned her head to look at the plain white figure, and her vicious eyes were like a sudden poisoned flower juice, "Dead slut, the day Miss Ben soars will be your death." β
ββββββ Heng Wang's Mansion.
The sky gradually darkened, and the faint moonlight sprinkled on the earth, revealing a penetrating coldness.
A faint melancholy sound sounded in the silence of the night, adding to the desolation.
Under the Qionghua tree, a man dressed in white and snow sat under the tree, lowering his eyes and caressing the piano.
With long jet-black hair, scattered like ink on the white clothes, the whole body looks spotless, giving people a sense of nobility and coldness.
The ten fingers as white as mutton fat jade plucked back and forth on the strings, and the beautiful and agile sound of the piano flowed out along the fingertips, like the poignant and graceful falling leaves......
The man's broken hair fluttered in the wind, with a faint smile on his face, his eyes were unwavering, neither happy nor sad, but his eyes were lonely and invisible to others.
"Master!" Leng Yun opened his mouth and called out, looking at the lonely man in front of him lightly.
Are you sad again? But are you missing Miss Mu Er again?
"What?" Yuan Hengjing said lightly, his voice was still as cold as water as before, without a trace of emotion.
Leng Yun replied respectfully; "There is news from the Prime Minister's Mansion that Miss Mu Er has taken the order."
The man's hand stroked the qin, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and there was a little less chill in his dark eyes, and more joy and tenderness.
I used to think that loving someone was fulfillment, as long as she was happy. As everyone knows, instead of fulfilling others to give her happiness, it is better to give her happiness yourself.
Perhaps, he really should have done something......