This rebel went to other factions for the sake of a woman, and he was really rebellious and unproductive.

"Father, this is an opportunity, an opportunity that our family wants to keep for a long time!

The crown prince did not have a strong maternal family, nor did he have ministers who supported him, and the main thing was that the emperor disliked him.

Although we have always been royalists and obey the orders of the Son of Heaven, it is clear that the emperor now wants to support the son of the noble concubine to ascend the throne as emperor.

Our move is just to comply with the emperor's wishes and prepare in advance. Ji Huayu calmly looked at the shattered fragments and said with a deep gaze.

"The mind of the Son of Heaven can be speculated that two years ago, His Majesty wanted to abolish the crown prince's position as the prince, and prepared to crown Ji Zheng, the son of Empress Zhao, as the crown prince.

But now Ji Mao is not still the prince, and the princes are competing, although standing in line is very important for the prosperity of the family, but we don't need it.

I know that you are not satisfied with the emperor's marriage to Momo and the crown prince, but this is already an established fact, I can only say that you have no fate, don't force it?"

Ji Yanfeng looked up at his childish son, his cloudy eyes flickered, and he sighed softly, he was also very puzzled by His Majesty's will.

"Lord, Miss Zhou's letter!" a man in a black power suit flew down from the eaves in a dashing manner, respectfully walked to the side of a man in a dark Taoist robe, and lowered his head to hand over the letter in his hand.

"Hmm!" the dark man's low voice overflowed from his throat, and he stretched out his slender fingers, which were as long as white jade, and took the letter with the scent of plum blossoms in his hand.

In the candlelight, the knobby fingers slowly opened the letter like a carved work of art.

"Traceless, grind!" the man in the dark robe carefully read the message conveyed on the paper, his thin lips moving slightly, and a pair of breathtaking eyes with a smile like starlight.

"Yes, Lord!" said Traceless as he respectfully walked over to his desk, his head bowed, and his hands grinding with proper strength.

"Without a trace, if you say that this woman is jealous, does it mean that she cares about you?" The man with the pen frowned slightly, and his voice was mixed with confusion.

"Probably!

The subordinates don't know much about emotional matters, why don't they go down and call Wuchen over?" Traceless's deep eyes flashed a little uncertain, thinking that Wuchen usually had a close relationship with those maids, presumably he should know more or less.

"No need, hand this letter to Miss Zhou, and tell her by the way that only she can sit in the queen's position. The handsome man waved his hand, this kind of question is not worth fighting about.

"Yes, Lord!" Bent down without a trace, he respectfully accepted the sealed letter.

The Lord and Miss Zhou are a match made in heaven, and their behavior and deeds are so similar.

If it weren't for the holy decree, I'm afraid they wouldn't have broken through the boundaries of confusion.

It's just that I pity Miss Li, thinking that even if she marries, she won't be favored by the Lord.

I heard that the girl Nali is not out of the door, the second door is not stepping, her temperament is very gentle, and she is weak and sickly, she must be very thin!

"Don't, don't ......" On the wooden bed covered by a purple curtain, a woman in a thin white undershirt swayed her head and whispered repeatedly.

The inky black hair was spread on the pale blue quilt, the pale little face was drenched with thin sweat, and the small nose fluttered a few times, and the woman slowly woke up.

His deep eyes stared unblinkingly at the tassels that fell from above the bed curtains, and his moist eyes were full of complex emotions.

If a dream is a dream, if a dream is not a dream, what should I do?

Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, self is not self!

Dream within a dream, scene within a scene, love within a feeling, what should I do?

Li Mo thought back to what happened in the dream just now, the corners of his mouth were downturned, and his eyelids drooped.

At the beginning, she only regarded everything she experienced as a dream, and changed it recklessly, until the world finally collapsed, reversed human nature, and confused time and space, so that she did not dare to follow her heart.

Slowly, her autonomy expands with time and space, maybe she doesn't witness all the processes from birth to growth, but she can feel every emotional change.

It's like your soul is sealed in this body, watching the events unfold, but you can't do anything against the rules.

However, it is estimated that it will not be too long to stay in this world, and she has already felt that this body is weakening a little bit, and her spirit is getting worse and worse.

When the ever-bright light goes out, she will return to the real world, the world where she can still feel a trace of warmth.

So she has always had a light attitude here, neither giving her own emotions nor accepting the emotions given by others, because she is destined not to belong here.

Big black eyes stared vacantly at the dark roof, quietly enjoying the pain of the cold breath lapping on his face.

If your body hurts, your heart won't hurt, so that you can protect yourself well.

"Miss, do you need to cut the wedding dress today, in the house or in the embroidery room?" Lu Luo looked at the young lady who was sitting on the chair and reading a book calmly, and her tone was mixed with urging and anxiety.

Although I don't want Miss to marry that straw bale prince, this is already an established fact after all, and there is nothing to do?

"Let's go to the embroidery room, there is only this quiet world, let it stay for a while I am still alive?" Li Mo slowly put down the bookish book in his hand, and looked at the colorful porcelain on the square table calmly, the corners of his mouth were gently hooked.

The last sentence was whispered as if it were nothing, and it quickly drained through the air.

"Momo, this is the dowry that your aunt prepared for you, what are the shortcomings of it?" Li Wenqian looked at Li Mo lovingly, and handed her the account book in her hand.

"Nothing is missing, and my aunt is very well prepared. Li Mo flipped through it casually, looked at the gifts on the ledger, and nodded with a smile.

Although she is her own aunt, how can she not know how ruthless her heart is after so many years of getting along.

There is only one concubine in my uncle's backyard who can't have children, and the child is only my cousin, so if my aunt didn't do anything, she wouldn't believe it.

"That's good, your child has lost his parents since he was a child, and I am your aunt, so naturally I have to take care of it more.

I just hope that you can live a happy life, live a healthy life, and go back to your aunt from time to time, just do it!

I was thinking about waiting for you before?? married Yu'er, and now it seems that Yu'er doesn't have this blessing. Li Wenqian looked at Li Mo skillfully embroidering the xia cloak with satisfaction, with a hint of reluctance in her tone.

"Auntie teased, my cousin and I are just brother and sister?" Li Mo listened to his aunt's words, his hand that was embroidering paused, smiled shyly, and changed the topic politely.

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