Listening to Zhuo Ran talk about what happened in the palace when Li Xuan was born, Yan Jue has basically concluded that Li Xuan will never be Zhuo Ran's son. What kind of thoughts does King Liang have in preparing for such a big drama?

Is it really to fulfill the Zhuo family’s desire to control the harem of the former East Yue Dynasty?

The many concubines in Prince Liang's palace were just so that they could give birth to children at the same time as Zhuo Ran?

It was originally thought that the source of all the chaos in the Four Kingdoms came from King Yi's machinations, but now it seems that it is not an exaggeration to say that King Liang was behind it step by step.

The only uncontrollable King Jing, who was eager to uncover the matter, was in trouble, but he did not hinder King Liang in the slightest. What was the reason? What kind of deep hatred had to stir up the four kingdoms into a mess?

Does King Yi, who is far away in Linhui City, know that many years of planning have finally come to nothing?

Yan Ju sighed and felt helpless. No matter how unwilling she was to meet Prince Liang, she still had to get the answer from him...

Looking at Zhuo Ran in front of him, he felt extremely pitiful in his heart. He lowered his eyes helplessly, pinching the silver ring in his hand with regret. He once again regretted that he could not bring the fake fairy. Maybe there would be a way to leave the secret box.

ah!

Even though I don’t know where my soul from another world will end up, it’s still better than being trapped here and not seeing the light of day!

Suddenly, she felt a strange touch, which made her turn her palm over in surprise and look at it carefully. After seeing what she saw clearly, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and raised a smile of relief.

It's actually a pull thread!

I thought that nothing close to me could be brought into the box, but it actually contained the lead that Li Yao had tied to her ring. If the lead can tie her to Li Yao, can it be tied to Prince Liang?

?

When King Liang leaves the secret box, he can take them away with him!

"Have you ever thought about leaving here?" Yan Juan secretly rejoiced as she held on to a glimmer of hope.

What a hard-earned “front line”!

"I can't leave even if I'm alive, let alone dead?" Zhuo Ran also took it lightly. She used to spend every day in the box looking forward to the arrival of her husband, but she never got to see her husband again until her death. After her death, it was because of the demon in her short life.

, raised his head and met King Liang as if looking up at the sky.

Even if the knot in her heart cannot be completely untied, what can a light soul like her ask for?

She originally hoped to see her son again, but after she cleared up her lingering doubts, she found out that the child was not hers. When her child was born, she was buried in a sea of ​​fire along with her scapegoated concubine.

She doesn't even have the right to let her flowers flow freely, so what else can she ask for?

"At least it won't be like now, where you can't see the sun, the moon, or the sky when you raise your hand." Yan Jue really didn't know how to persuade her for a moment. In the past, she advised people that it would be better to die than live. How should she persuade them now that they are dead?

"I should hate Yan Ya." Zhuo Ran's quiet and elegant smile contained unspeakable sadness. But looking at the little girl who was younger than him by an unknown number of years, being imprisoned here by the same man, he intuitively felt...

The pity and hatred that should have disappeared in that lovely smile.

What happened to her? She died with great hatred, but she felt relieved when she saw the sun again?

It was clear that he had sharply pointed out the obsession in her heart, but she couldn't arouse the hatred she should have?

"Hate, you should hate it, but after you finish hating, you still have to go out and see the person you love." Yan Juyi pointedly reminded them. The two looked at each other and smiled. The hatred had been overturned by the long time, and there was no trace of their hatred.

Again, far-fetched.

Zhuo Ran raised his eyes and looked at the man on the lake, feeling nostalgic? The person is gone, but is his heart still there?

If King Liang already has gray hair on his temples, would he still marry her to his nephew even though his parents were still alive?

She has never forgotten for a moment the honor and magnanimity that a daughter of the Zhuo family should have. In the end, she cannot even abide by basic human ethics and violates it. What qualifications does she have to be attached to the warmth of the world?

Lowering her eyes and caressing the long gone fetus in her belly, Zhuo Ran couldn't bear the sourness in her heart and said lightly: "If there really is a next life, Zhuo Ran would rather a poor and humble couple live in mourning forever than seek wealth and glory."

As a noble woman, most women are just a pawn in various marriage alliances. She also ends up like this when she seeks the person she likes. What else could she ask for?

Yan Jue choked again. It was really beyond her ability to comfort the souls of the dead. She was controlled by the Great Fox. Even she had no chance to know what the real world was after death. How could she be comforted?

Although Huichun has told him more than once, this world is like the three thousand worlds, with the same cause and effect of reincarnation. How exactly is it?

It seems like a lot of them were unknowingly eaten by the two fake fairies, right?

"You don't want to see him?" Yan Juan understood the sadness in her eyes.

"That's enough." Zhuo Ran was unwilling to look back, and the suspense was no longer there, "The prince told me that entering the box could satisfy my unattainable reverie, so he resolutely entered the secret box. However, my obsession

Is it always him? This place has finally become a cage that traps me. Such beautiful lakes and mountains are beautiful mountains and rivers that I have never set foot in in my life. Only a broad-minded person can have such thoughts."

Although I still can't figure out why the prince is so obsessed with the old woman, she is indeed completely defeated in his thoughts! Her soft and lingering eyes no longer lustfully bloomed with a clear color, staring at Yan Jue

Said: "I hope you can leave this place smoothly."

"Yes, you can too." Yan Yao smiled wildly, and gently pulled the silk-like pull thread to tie Qinghun's slim and bright wrist. As she expected, it was successfully tied to her

thoughts.

"What is this?" Zhuoran couldn't touch the silk thread on her hand, but the silk thread could bind her tightly. What was going on?

"My beloved told me that the road will never be lost, only the thoughts will be lost." Yan Jue smiled meaningfully, "Since the soul of a person has not returned after death, it means that there are still people who care about you. Go

Let's see!"

Listening to Liang Wang's constant chatter, Yan Ju's breath came out of the water. She stepped on the lake flour lotus and jumped up to the gate where the man was. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, she tied the pull string to Liang Wang's yellow satin soap boots.

Before he had time to show his overjoyed expression, he immediately fell back into the lake.

"Zhuo Zhao, you know, I always hate nagging people." Yan Juan was worried about being caught, so she deliberately made a show of stopping immediately, her pretty face not hiding his disgust at all.

"Yan Ya, you weren't like this before." Prince Liang was anxious to defend himself. Finally, she was willing to meet him. How could he let her hide at the bottom of the lake so easily? Didn't he almost touch her just now?

"People will change." Yan Jue frowned and asked in confusion, "Don't you also become the person you hated the most in the past?"

He originally thought that they came from the same place and should have the same piety and respect for human life, but in the end, it seemed to him that it was just a joke.

"Who in the Pei family has anything to do with you?" Yan Juan asked the man in front of her seriously. Who dares to disobey the discipline?
Chapter completed!