Chapter 171: Acacia Wood Comb

Time flies by like a white horse, fleeting.

In the blink of an eye, three years have passed, but his news ...... Or not.

The search at the bottom of the cliff three years ago, after searching for a whole year, did not see any trace of him, which made Lin Xueqi's heart feel a dead silence, and even she couldn't persuade herself anymore.

He can't be found.

I can't even find the bones!

And in the past three years, the Mo Dynasty has been well governed by her, the country is strong, the people are happy and healthy, and even in the court, she has changed the management of trusted people.

Mei Chun is in charge of the food in the imperial dining room, and before eating, he must use a silver needle to verify whether it is poisonous; Since Dong Si's original official position was prime minister, Lin Xueqi still let him continue to hold that position.

As for Mr. Storyteller, he said that he is accustomed to a free and easy life, and it is also fun to tell small stories to make some money outside, and it is also a pleasure to drink a cup in the teahouse when he is thirsty and hungry.

As for Bai Yi, since returning the cause of her parents' deaths, he is still choosing to stay in Mo Chao or that store, but there are two more people in the store.

An Ouyang Gong, the end plate; The other is Huang Jiong, who is a table wiping and mopping floor.

Since the two of them got there, that place was often overcrowded, and most of them went to Ouyang Gong and Bai Yi, after all, both of them were elegant men.

As for Huang Jiong, most of the people who went to him were men, and the only topic was: How did you train your muscles?

Each of them is very nice, and they are happy and uncomfortable every day.

Look at her in a blink of an eye......

"Your Majesty, what do you think?" An old minister asked.

Lin Xueqi rubbed her temples and sighed.

This old minister, recommended by Dong Si, was originally an old man who did chores, but Dong Si appreciated his profound talent and asked him to try to be a minister.

Since Dong Si can be trusted, she can only reluctantly believe it once.

However, this old minister is now trying his best to persuade her, just because her harem is empty, and she is afraid that she will have no heirs!

Put fucking shit!

How could she not be chased?

It's just that that person has always existed in her heart.

Her heart can't accommodate anyone else.

"What how? Don't do it! Lin Xueqi waved his hand irritably and refused unhappily.

He also expected this result, and finally said what he had said in recent days: "Your Majesty, you can't go on like this anymore, the Nine Princes can't be found back, you should give up!" It's been three years, and I'm afraid that the bones of the Nine Princes have already been corrupted. ”

Lin Xueqi glared, and then lowered his eyes.

She knew that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

It's been three years, time flies really fast, and in a blink of an eye, she has become a seventeen-year-old girl, but in front of her, it seems that she is still the little girl who only wants revenge three years ago.

In a trance, she seemed to see Mo Xichen again, in the past three years, she basically didn't sleep peacefully, and she barely fell asleep every night by holding Mo Xichen's puppet.

But the cold puppet can no longer satisfy Lin Xueqi's inner thoughts.

She wanted to see him! And not dolls!

The old minister shook his head and continued to persuade: "Your Majesty, it's not a way to go on like this, the minister still suggests that Your Majesty get a draft." If the Nine Princes were still alive, they would definitely participate! ”

Lin Xueqi's eyes were empty, she didn't know, if he was still alive, why didn't he come to her? Even Mei Chun's girl, after learning that Yixuan had also disappeared with Mo Xichen, was confused every day, but she still forced her to be calm when facing her.

"Then ......" Lin Xueqi had just opened his mouth when he was interrupted by the old minister.

"Your Majesty, you agreed! Then the minister immediately went to arrange it! Draft in three days! After finishing speaking, he left in a hurry, not giving Lin Xueqi a chance to finish speaking.

......In the end, Lin Xueqi could only watch him run out.

I'm a lot older, how can I run and start so fast?

Dong Si, this guy, how can he be placed next to such a treacherous old man by her side?!

Lin Xueqi looked helplessly at the direction he left, the blue sky outside the house was still the same as always, floating leisurely, but the young man with a smile like sunshine, she couldn't see it after all.

Suddenly, she remembered a sentence: I can't keep you safe in the cold and ruthless palace in this life, so I have to let go of the clear water and blue sky you want.

She wants to change her perspective, she wants to say from a woman's point of view: I am willing to accompany you to guard your 100-year-old in the cold palace, and I don't want to let go of the clear water and blue sky you want!

Mo Xichen, will you still be happy when she is so heartbroken? I'm afraid it can't, otherwise why don't you come to her?

"Your Majesty, just now that old minister talked to you about the draft again?" Mei Chun walked in from the door against the light with a golden bowl and a golden plate, and in the face of the old man's stubbornness, she could only help her.

Lin Xueqi nodded, "Yes, what do you say that my harem is empty, I am afraid that no one will inherit the throne in the future, so that the Mo Dynasty will continue to carry forward, this week, I don't know how many times I have talked to me, just fell into his trap, and he took advantage of it." ”

Mei Chun hung the curtain, put it on the gold plate, took out the golden bowl and golden spoon, and put it in front of Lin Xueqi, "I'm afraid that the mention of the Nine Princes made His Majesty lose his mind and be fooled by him." ”

"Well, in that case, let's see what the men in the world have grown in the past three years." Lin Xueqi turned around, feeling that the sun was very dazzling, and said after a while: "Why don't I help you find a few, Yixuan ......"

Halfway through speaking, Lin Xueqi stopped her words.

"Your Majesty bothered, you don't need to take care of Mei Chun, Your Majesty's lifelong events are what Mei Chun is most happy to see, as for Yi Xuan...... Mei Chun has forgotten about him. Mei Chun said lightly, without any waves in her lips and tongue.

Forget? How can it be so easy to forget?

I used it very deeply back then, and now I want to forget it.

If only it were so easy to forget......

How easy is this?

"Okay then." Lin Xueqi responded verbally, but he didn't think so in his heart.

She lost hope, even though the old minister arranged it like this, but she still didn't want to fill the harem, let her have gray hair, this throne has no heirs to inherit, three years ago, she already had a heart, how could it be so easy, try to love someone again?

She likes a wooden comb with a red bean on it.

That's something she made for someone to build.

The comb was her wishful thinking: one comb to the end, and the second to the white hair and eyebrows.

She knew he wouldn't show up again, but she still had a damn hope!

Exquisite dice An red beans, it is you who enter the bones, and the acacia is also you.

The moon falls and the sky is full of frost, the river wind is you, and the fire is also you.

If there is no deadline for the return of the king, Bashan is you, and the night rain is also you.

The mountains have trees and branches, and the joy is you, but I don't know that it is you.

A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, the rivers and lakes are you, and the night rain is also you.

It's all yours......