The fact that Concubine Rong assassinated His Majesty Emperor Xue Ji is known to everyone in the world. The fact that Emperor Xue Ji assassinated Concubine Rong three days later is also known to everyone in the world.
Why do so many people know about it? It's entirely because someone interfered and spread the matter, just to increase the seriousness of the situation. It seems that His Majesty Xueji's purpose is to make the prince notorious. Of course, the premise is that if the prince goes to save
Rong Shuhe's words.
After Mo Yiran came back from the Evil Soul Gate, she stayed in the room. No one knew what she was doing. In fact, she didn't do anything. She just lay on the bed and slept. It was that simple.
At this time, it is impossible for Yan Ruo to come back. After all, if His Majesty Xue Ji Emperor cannot see Carmen die, he will not let go. However, as long as they have the protection of 'That is a building', Mo Yiran is not worried that they will be
His Majesty Emperor Xue Ji found it.
Thinking of this, she turned over gracefully and continued to sleep, her long dark hair covering the pillow.
It was quiet and there was nothing all around. Chaoxiyuan was originally a deserted yard, and no one would come here.
Suddenly, a burst of musical notes floated from a distance...
Mo Yiran listened to the familiar melody and slowly sat up. She casually covered herself with a piece of clothing and walked out. The familiar notes were still beating, tugging at her heart. This was what she had sung to him.
Bandari's "The Orinoco Dream" is a beautiful and peaceful piece of music. Is there anyone else who has traveled through time like her?
Her heart was filled with excitement that could not be concealed. Wasn't there a lyrics that once said: When a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, tears well up in her eyes?
She has been here for so long, and she has become accustomed to everything here, but she has an indescribable complex about the 21st century.
It is summer now, the season of prosperity for plant life. Yin Tianyi is standing under the plane tree in a plain white brocade robe. He holds a bamboo leaf in his hand and gently puts it to his lips. "The Dream of Orinoco" is their
The night before they parted, she sang the last song to him.
He knew that she was very smart, but she was a total fool. Thinking of her, his heart always became softer.
He asked Leng Mo to check the princess's background, but what he found out was that she was Ran Mo, a member of the Evil Soul Sect.
But why did he feel that there were striking similarities between her and her?
Seeing her slowly walking towards him, he smiled evilly and the music stopped suddenly. He looked at her carefully, his eyes full of provocation.
"I will give you a chance to tell you who you are?" A faint smile filled his eyes. He was already somewhat certain about her, but only a few points. Not completely.
Mo Yiran approached him as if he had suddenly realized something, and said, "So the prince used such a quiet song to attract me, did he just want to know my identity?" She smiled sarcastically.
Yin Tianyi started to feel unsure again. The Mo Yiran he knew would not have such an expression.
"My name is Ran Mo. I have no father or mother since I was a child. I was adopted by the sect master. That's all. What else does the prince want to know?" Mo Yiran said seriously. I think Leng Mo probably didn't tell him that he was Mo Yiran, because she
It means that there is no need to deliberately hide it, but it does not require him to reveal his identity completely.
"Oh? Really?" Yin Tianyi still didn't give up. He took a step forward, lifted her chin, and said, "Then why was the princess attracted to my music?" With only a little expectation left, if she said that she
No, then...where should he put his heart?
Mo Yiran curled his lips and smiled, saying: "Your Majesty's music is so moving. As a music lover, it is inevitable that I will be attracted by Your Majesty's music." What she said was taken for granted, and there was nothing delicate about it.
state.
Yin Tianyi looked at her unavoidable gaze, and something in his heart suddenly collapsed... His guess was wrong, she was not her, yes, no!
He quickly let go of his hand and quickly turned around to leave. He was so afraid that the other party would spy on his inner panic. But after taking a few steps, he was stopped by Mo Yiran: "The prince seems to be waiting for someone. That person is interested in
Is it important to the prince?"
Yin Tianyi stopped and took a deep breath to calm down the panic and irritability in his heart. He said, "This matter has nothing to do with the princess." If she were not her, then he would not look at her again, not even think about it.
Mo Yiran still asked unwillingly: "That person is called Mo Yiran? Does the prince care about her very much?" Or does he want to kill her again? Yes, the purpose of his allowing her to marry was to find Mo Yiran for him, but now she
But when she asked this question, she was just curious and curious.
Yin Tianyi's face instantly turned cold, and he roared manically: "I said it has nothing to do with you!" After saying that, he strode away, but Mo Yiran was still behind him and said: "Your Majesty, have you ever thought about it?
, Mo Yiran, do you mean you don’t want Yi Yiran?”
This sentence successfully stopped Yin Tianyi from leaving. His body trembled. Does Mo Yuanyi mean to tell him not to remain still and not to cling to the past? So where did she go? If it is true
That's right, why didn't she tell him in person?
He clenched his hands into fists, but did not look back at Mo Yiran.
Mo Yiran stepped forward, took his white hand, slowly opened his fist, and then said to him: "The past things belong to memory, not to life. Why is the prince so persistent?"
Her hands were cold, as if they had never been warmed before. After reacting, Yin Tianyi pushed her away and said, "Don't touch me!" After taking a few steps, he stopped and said, "And there's more.
, you'd better leave this king's affairs alone!" After saying that, he really disappeared from Mo Yiran's sight.
Mo Yiran smiled faintly, with no unnecessary expression on his face. The moment she held his hand, she did not forget the hatred between them. Yes, after so many years of enduring humiliation and living an ignoble existence, how could she forget?
The days in the palace were very ordinary. The imperial edict to kill Rong Shuhe in three days was issued yesterday. After today, there is only tomorrow. There was no news in the palace that something happened to Concubine Rong. It must have been that her self-harm was only temporary.
It's just unacceptable. When she wakes up from a long sleep, she may find that there is nothing unacceptable in this world, Mo Yiran thought.
So is she going to the palace tonight? Even if the prince wants to save Rong Shuhe, it will only be on this night? The longer time goes by, the more danger Rong Shuhe will face. Everyone knows this truth.
At dusk, Mo Yiran sat in front of the dressing table, looking at the jewelry and powder piled on the table and the beautiful face reflected in the bronze mirror. She put on the most exquisite makeup for herself...