Liu Huang's body was stunned. Dou Yacai looked at the two embracing each other and took their hands out of Liu Huang's big palm.

"Yunluo,... don't do this... say something." Liu Xuan straightened Yunluo and asked her to leave her arms. Only then did Yunluo realize that he had lost his attitude and wiped his tears with a light blue handkerchief.

"Sorry, sixth brother, Yun Luo has lost his composure..."

"Uncle, you chat with the princess first. I'll go in and prepare a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Don't forget the courtship poem you want to give me. I'll wait for you in the room." Dou Yacai smiled at Yunluo.

"Okay." Liu Xun nodded when she received her glare hidden in her smile.

"Princess Yunluo, I will lend you my uncle first. You can make good use of him. My uncle is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and will make people happy. Maybe he can cure your unstoppable tears." Dou Yacai said with ulterior motives.

When Yun Luo heard this, his face turned red and white.

The strange stones and lace in the imperial garden are lush and beautiful trees. The ancient cypress and vines are all for hundreds of years, which make the garden full of interest. There are more than 160 ancient trees in the garden, scattered in various places in the garden, and there are also various strange and strange ones. For example, a bonsai made of fossils in front of Jiangxuexuan. At first glance, it looks like a rotten wood that has been exposed for a long time, but it sounds loudly when knocked on. It is indeed a stone-like texture, which is particularly precious.

Tonight, the night in the Imperial Garden seems particularly hazy, suitable for playing the piano, suitable for expressing love, and Liu Yong and Yun Luo walked side by side in the pavilions and pavilions, no one spoke first, and just walked silently.

"Sixth Brother, I'm going to find the Queen today..." After walking for half a day, Yunluo broke the suffocating silence in advance.

Liu Xuan was shocked. He forgot that his mother loved Yunluo very much and might do something for her.

"Unexpectedly, the Empress... actually said she wanted to help me find a good family..." This was also the reason why Yun Luo came to find Liu Huang. After listening to Liu Yan's method, she apologized for the Empress who loved her, but who would have thought that she would hit a nail in the most confident place.

"Is that true?" The Queen Mother's decision was a little beyond his expectations, which further verified some of his ideas. "The Queen Mother will always think about you very much."

"What about you, Brother Six, what about you?" Yun Luo stopped, walked to Liu Huang, and looked up at his face. What a gorgeous face. How many difficult days and nights have she spent by recalling this face. Now, this face is so close, but she can't have it.

Yun Luo stretched out his hand and trembled and stroked the face that made her dreamy, while Liu Huang turned his body slightly and took a step back. Yun Luo's hand fell into nothing, and her hand was retracted hard.

"Yunluo, even if the queen mother doesn't find a good family for you, the sixth brother will still help you find it. You have suffered a lot over the years, and you will never forget it, including the queen mother mother mother, and the people of the Liu Dynasty..."

"Sixth Brother... What I want is your unforgettable, do you know?" Yun Luo shouted emotionally.

"Yunluo, the sixth brother has become a kiss."

Liu Huang stopped and said.

"Is that?" Yun Luo also stopped, but no longer followed Liu Huang's words, and instead started to think of the moon. Sixth Brother, look at the moonlight tonight, which reminded me of a poem, "The night is too long to sleep, how bright the bright moon is? I want to hear the sound of scattering, and respond to the promise in the air." Sixth Brother, do you still remember? This is the last page before I went to the Turkic Republic, and you and I recite together here." Yun Luo turned around and looked at Liu Huang's side and said.

The poem describes a woman's lingering longing for her lover. In the poem, she tossed and turned to the deep night sky and the bright moon, and could not sleep, she tactfully revealed the inability to miss her family and loneliness that could not be relieved in her inner world. The woman looked at the bright moon, missed her lover in the distance, and was dazed, thinking of her god. In the hazy, she seemed to hear her relatives calling her intermittently, and couldn't help but agree. This was illusion. When she found that her relatives did not call her, the night sky was still silent, and she still saw a bright moon hanging high. How disappointed and painful she was!

This poem is as clear as the words, and Liu Huang would not not know what Yunluo means, and Yunluo used this poem to test his intentions.

"I still remember it. This is the song "Midnight Song". It happened ten years ago. At that time, I was young and frivolous, and I didn't understand many things."

"Sixth Brother..." Liu Xuan's words made Yun Luo feel in pain at that time. Why, why?

"Yunluo, the flowers are similar every year, and people are different every year. Many things are like leaves in this garden, which have withered and yellow, falling into the soil, and they will never be able to turn back to the original leaf."

"But, Brother Six, turned into spring mud to protect the flowers more. I became a fallen leaf, but I protected the growth of the flowers. Who is the flower that trampled on my body to absorb my nutrition and grew on your tree? Why did I become a fallen leaf? I am unwilling to accept it... Do you bear it?"

"Yunluo, it's been ten years, and I don't remember many things from the past."

"What about Dou Yacai? Does the sixth brother only remember her? She couldn't accept my existence. She didn't even allow her to accept her concubine? After returning to the palace, I also heard about the concubine. Dou Yacai was still not very good at knowing the generalities. You are the Sixth Prince, and the future emperor, how can she enjoy you alone... How could she occupy it like this?"

"Yunluo, I think you may have misunderstood Dou Yacai. She has never stopped me from taking a concubine."

"What about she just now? She just said a courtship poem in front of me, lending you to me, etc., how should she explain it?" Yun Luo was about to cry, but she still tried her best to hold it back. If she had shed tears at this moment, she would have lost to Dou Yacai.

"What she said just now is just the truth..."

What? Yunluo almost fell, but he still maintained good cultivation. What else should she fight for? He also sighed about the injustice of fate. The balance of fate deviated from her very early.

However, how could she beat her with the flat Dou Jucai? This is really something that I can't understand.

"Yunluo, it's very late. Go back to the Cixin Palace earlier, I'll go back to the palace too."

Liu Xuan turned around and walked towards Jingyang Palace.

Yunluo looked at his back, but his thoughts arose in his heart, and she still didn't believe in fate.

Yes, I don't believe in fate.

Dou Yacai’s life should not be the princess’ life, and she will not be the princess’ life.

Thinking of this, Yun Luo walked towards Liu Yan's Ruiqing Palace, and she decided to accept the advice and conditions of the third brother.

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Let me explain:

I personally confirmed it when I was writing "Princess Dou Yacai".

This article is not about winning by plot, I am more about creating some humorous language

Some people said that there is no suspense about this article

My answer is: First, the suspense is behind, and there are still many suspense.
Chapter completed!