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His mind couldn't help but flash that rainy night, a white woman dressed in a torrential rain as if coming from outside the world, although he had not met, but his heart was tightly grasped, and the graceful melody spread over the entire river like moonlight, rippling with a clear and transcendent atmosphere.

Could it be her......

A thought flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but push open the window, and sure enough, the sound of the piano seemed to come from her room.

The curtain is tight in the west wind, and Zhu Xian is drunk and sultry.

He couldn't help but sigh, the wine surged up, he was a little more drunk, and his heart was drunk by the sound of the piano......

In the light smoke of the moon, Ximen Chengdao stood quietly in front of the window, his cold eyes glowing with a slight cold light.

He remembered the day he saw Qiu Duo as a child.

"Third prince......" The woman with a peach blossom face bowed slightly, and said timidly.

He raised his hand, but lifted her chin, and she slowly raised her eyes, only to see the chill emanating from his falcon-like eyes.

She was startled and wanted to shake off his hand, but his face was grabbed by him with two fingers, and she was in pain for a while.

"Don't go against this king......" he said leisurely, his voice without a hint of warmth.

She couldn't help but nod her head, and then he let her go, and her face was already branded with two red fingerprints,

"How much do you know about that woman named Xia Ye'er?" He turned his back and asked in a cold voice.

She was startled at first, and after remembering for a moment, she told him everything she knew.

He was indifferent, and only heard one sentence: "Where can I find her?" ”

After thinking for a moment, she said, "Bodhi Temple, she has been going there almost every day lately. That's all she knew, that woman was as ethereal as fireworks, cold and not like a mortal. She only knew that she always went to Bodhi Temple, but she never knew why, and she never asked why.

She is destined to be just a hard-working woman in this red hall, her life has no past, no future, she lives in this world, but this world seems to not tolerate her.

She's also indifferent to everything around her, and that's none of her business.

She's alive, that's enough. It would be better if you could live decently.

She wanted to live quietly, grow old quietly, until she died.

She wants to vote for a good family in the next life, but in this life, it is too hard.

But God seemed to have played a big joke with her, and brought her into the palace and to the man who was powerful in the world.

It's just that the emperor admired by thousands of people is just an old man who is old, and she is just a pawn of the man in front of him beside that person.

She hates the injustice of fate, but she is also grateful to fate for giving her glory and wealth.

It's just that if she exchanges the glory and wealth with the love of the man in front of her, she would rather take her life for decades.

He had never seen her in his eyes, but she could only hold him in her eyes.

But she knew that she couldn't fall in love with him, otherwise, how could she leave such a useless pawn as cold as him.

She can only try her best to perform better in order to stay by his side for longer, even if it is a chess piece, as long as she can see him, it is enough.

She did everything she could to charm the old emperor, and he gave her the task of pleasing him.

She did it, but her heart was blank with only a trace of coldness. But as soon as she saw him, a warm current rose to drive away the cold in her heart, and she had the strength to complete her mission.

It's just that he got the answer he wanted, and he left without hesitation, never seeing the deep sadness in her eyes.

So he came to the Bodhi Monastery and waited for them.

It's just that the appearance of Chengde was unexpected by him.

Born with a sinking fish and geese, and a shy flower in the closed moon, but he is cold and not tacky.

However, he didn't find her for his love, he wanted much more than that......

The next morning, she was awakened from her sleep by the chirping of insects and birds.

After a brief freshening up, she opened the door and walked out.

The maidservant outside the door brought a plate of delicate pastries, saying that it was sent by the third prince. She glanced at them and asked them to bring the pastries to the room, but she walked to the garden in front of the door.

"Got up so early?" She was looking down and counting the petals that had fallen to the ground, but she was startled by the sudden sound.

When he looked up, it was his slender and misty eyes, flashing with a cunning light.

There was a faint smile on his lips, as if he was not surprised by her presence.

"The third prince is early." She nodded, "This garden is very quiet, and the trees are very lush, and you can't tell that the winter moon has just passed." ”

He was wearing a brocade coat and thick boots, and he was extravagant.

"These are all strange species, I'm in the palace, bored, just raising and playing." His voice changed, but he said: "It's far less than the outside of the palace, the beautiful scenery of the good day, and the singing and dancing." ”

She raised her eyebrows and said, "Listening to this tone, it seems that you have experienced another style outside the palace?" ”

He raised his head and smiled: "I have never experienced it, but what this king loves will be owned by this king!" ”

"What if you can't get it?" She couldn't help but ask.

"In this world, will there be anything that this king can't get?" His tone was domineering and evil, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

She looked at him like a ghost.

He turned his face and said to himself: "The day before yesterday, some women provoked this king, and now they have ordered people to be locked in prison cells, if it were not for the fact that there are still people on the run, this king would have given them to death long ago!" He said leisurely, as if this matter of human life was like a light feather to him, fluttering down without him even blinking.

Will Doll be in the palace? She was a little worried.

She didn't know that her slight frowning and her deep thinking had all fallen into his eyes.

She still had something to care about, so it was much easier to do, and his heart rose with joy in his hand, and he turned and walked away in the golden sunlight......

She stared at his back, thoughtful.

When she returned to the room, the maidservant came at the right time to greet her if there was anything she needed to command.

"Although the layout of this Haikun Palace is exquisite, it makes me feel a little strange." She called the handmaid to the side and said.

"Childe thinks something is wrong?" The maidservant asked curiously.

"In my opinion, these three princes are not elegant people, and they have no desire to escape from the world, but I see that in this palace, warblers and insects are singing everywhere, and the mountains are full of green pines and cypresses, like a paradise, not at all like his preferences, but like a woman's arrangement." She expressed the confusion in her heart.

When the maidservant heard this, she smiled and said, "The prince has good eyesight, and the third prince is the child born to Concubine Lian." It is rumored that this concubine was once the emperor's favorite concubine, and she entered the palace with the emperor, but within two years, she suddenly fell out of favor and later committed suicide by throwing herself into a well. As she spoke, she gently pushed open the back window, revealing a pool of clear water.

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