Since Hu Xuecheng's death, the three big characters of Hujiabao have been changed to 'boiled snow castle', in order to commemorate the death of Hu Xuecheng, the only son of the Hu couple.

After Yu Hanqian entered the 'Boiled Snow Castle', he took off the white veil on his face, and the guards in the castle bowed their heads respectfully.

A gray-haired, pale, dark purple woman walked slowly to the door with a cane.

"Her Majesty." She bowed her head respectfully.

Yu Han smiled lightly and put the small gift box he was holding in his hand into the hand of Lenny beside him. Then he took the cane in Luo Yu's hand, helped her and said, "How is the high priest lately?" Shall I help you to sit in the garden? ”

"Your Majesty Lao, Luo Yu is honored." She replied with a smile.

Yu Hanqian helped Luo Yu to the garden and sat down.

Luo Yu then said, "Star, no one has such an honor as me yet, right?" She spoke in a half-mocking tone. The wrinkles between the eyebrows and eyes are all eager to go into the soil for peace. Probably because of this, Luo Yu will speak boldly.

"Power is meant to serve people." After Yu Hanqian finished speaking, he also sat down. At this time, the waiter brought tea.

Luo Yu took a sip of the water glass and said, "After staying in the castle for a long time, the queen has spoken one language after another." She put down the white cup and looked at Yu Hanqian.

Yu Han smiled lightly and gently.

"Queen, please forgive the meanness of a woman who has not been loved. I'm not like you, there are men like lords who love you regardless of the opinions of the entire Condor Lord, and can give you anything you want. She continued to complain jealously but calmly, "And our new king, who just died, loves you too, doesn't he?" Why can your fate be so good? Born noble, the spiritual root is high. And so many people love you? ”

"So, it does seem like my luck is a little better than yours." Yu Hanqian looked at Luo Yu, who was looking at him resentfully, and said with a smile. "Why didn't you see Lingyun?"

Luo Yu was not surprised that Yu Hanqian would mention his son, and said lightly, "He went out, a person with only 5 spiritual roots, it is impossible to attract the attention of the queen, right?" ”

Luo Yu was straight to the point, and Yu Hanqian also said generously, "I came today, but there is something to ask the high priest." As she spoke, she reached out to Lenny's beside her.

Lenny handed over the red box in his hand.

Yu Hanqian took it. He opened the box and presented his hands in front of Luo Yu.

Luo Yu glanced at a fiery red pill in the exquisite box, exuding a faint fragrance, "Queen, this is a life-sustaining pill?" Decade? Or twenty years? ”

Her tone was very disdainful, and Yu Hanqian could hear that she was extremely tired of life.

"No, this is the latest 100-poison invasive pill researched by Yunling, I brought it to Lingyun." There are many spiritual materials in the Tianning Continent, and there are even more poisonous materials. Such a pill was urgently needed by many nobles and officials.

Luo Yu looked at the pill, and then at Yu Hanqian, "When did my son have such great ability to be used by His Majesty?" ”

"No, I want to ask the High Priest to do me one last favor." Luo Yu's life is not long, and this physical condition can be seen at a glance. The cold and shallow did not hide it.

Only then did Luo Yu make sure that her previous thoughts were correct, and she turned the only gift Hu Xuecheng gave her on her pale and thin finger - a ring. "It's me who helps, why is it my son who receives the gift?"

Obviously, Luo Yu was not satisfied with this gift. Yu Han put away the gift without moving, handed it back to Lenny behind him, and said calmly, "Then what does the high priest want?" ”

Luo Yu turned around and pointed with her chin to the tree not far from the garden. Yu Hanqian looked in the direction of her eyes, it was a huge tree, it was autumn, and the withered yellow leaves kept falling. Luo Yu naturally said that his life was about to come to an end.

Yu Han asked blankly, "What does the high priest mean??" She really didn't understand what Luo Yu meant.

"You're so smart you can't fail to understand what I mean." Luo Yu joked, "Queen, let's make a bet, if you guess my mind and promise to fulfill my wish, I Luo Yu will be at your disposal for the rest of my life." There is only one chance. If you don't guess, there's no need for us to talk about it again. "It's a great feeling to be above the majesty of the Queen.

This is really a bit difficult for Yu Hanqian, and even Lanny, who was behind Yu Hanqian, frowned for Yu Hanqian. Like Luo Yu, who has lived alone for many years, rarely communicates with others. After Hu Xuecheng died, she never looked for a man again, and it was really difficult to guess what she was thinking.

A woman who is not patriarchal, Yu Hanqian originally thought that Luo Yu's mind was on her only son. Unexpectedly, her judgment was wrong! Could it be that 'what she cares about in her heart is Hu Xuecheng?' Yu Hanqian thought in his heart. However, according to her previous recollections, it can be judged from the experience she summed up that Hu Xuecheng has broken her heart thoroughly. How could Luo Yu still love Hu Xuecheng?

If she loves Hu Xuecheng, then what is her wish? She doesn't love Hu Xuecheng, so what is her wish?

Luo Yu stood up and took the silver cane next to his chair and walked slowly towards the ginkgo tree.

There is only one chance, and even Yu Hanqian, who is the queen, does not dare to guess casually.

The tension of autumn colors condensed in the air.

She looked at the back of the thin Luo Yu. remembered the words Luo Yu had just said to describe herself; Fate, desolation ...

"Lenny, what do you say she's missing?" Yu Hanqian asked casually.

"Didn't she just say that there is a lack of love!" Lenny replied casually. But the fact is that Luo Yu is still worthy of respect in the hearts of many people, and she is not short of Condor coins. That is, to have fame and wealth.

"If she really lacks love and sensuality as you say, shouldn't she love her son very much or find another man?" Yu Hanqian disagreed, turned around and looked up at Lanny, "What do you think you lack?" ”

Lenny barely thought about the "interests..."

Seeing that Yu Hanqian had been staring at herself, she thought seriously for a while, and said with some difficulty, "At the moment when my father fed me medicine, I still felt that I lacked 'freedom'!" ”

Yu Hanqian's eyes sank, and he pondered for a moment, "I know what her wish is." She looked at Luo Yu, who was squatting on the ground and picking up fallen leaves in the distance. It seems that in Luo Yu's eyes, her fate is like falling leaves, and it is fate for the autumn wind to roll up the leaves.

But Luoyu's wish is also very difficult to realize~

Yu Hanqian walked towards her.

Luo Yu heard footsteps and looked up at the queen standing beside her with a blue cloud overhead. 'White clouds and fallen leaves, this is the difference between her and Yu Hanqian. ’

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