She ran out of the garden, walked through the bamboo forest, and passed the patrol. The guard was still sleeping soundly. She breathed a sigh of relief. In the room, Chuying didn't know what she was dreaming about. A sweet smile overflowed from the corner of her mouth. An Zhisu helped her stretch her arms.
She gently put her hand back out of the quilt, went into the back room, changed her clothes, and looked at the stolen flower carefully. She still hadn't seen it before. It would be nice if there was an Internet connection. She curled her lips and thought again.
I made a porcelain vase, put the flowers and sealed them, then lay on the bed and fell asleep...
The night is still deep, but people in the dark night have their own thoughts.
Luo Yao once again burned the note written by An Zhisu to him. He knew that she was still safe, knew that she was thinking of him, knew that she was still grounded, and knew that Luo Xiao had not tortured her recently, but he had not thought about what he should do now.
What should I say to her? I don't know whether he is still fine or whether the Queen Mother has taken more and more power into her own hands. I don't know whether I should tell her that there has been no dispute between him and his concubines recently.
He just misses that pure and spotless shadow. Now An Zhisu is giving him pressure and heartache. He is not ready to risk everything in this situation. He still needs time to accept it all.
With a heavy sigh, Luo Yao pressed down the brush in his hand, crumpled up a piece of white paper and threw it away.
There is also Yu Chiyue who cares about An Zhisu. This is someone An Zhisu himself would never think of, but this person always drinks and sings for her. Sometimes he wants to take An Zhisu away from the palace and Luo Luo.
Xiao, far away from all these disputes, her eyes full of innocence and determination can always easily appear in every scene in his dreams. He wants to give her and her children a stable home. Thinking of home, he will laugh,
His home was destroyed more than ten years ago. Things that he has been reluctant to mention for so many years, things that he has always vowed to pay with blood, she actually easily broke the ice of hatred in his heart, and he would occasionally waver.
, give up the revenge action that is too costly.
But he knows that An Zhisu may not belong to him in this life, so he will continue his plan and continue to help Luo Xiao. If the world is peaceful one day, she will have the opportunity to escape the fate of being their pawn and live a stable life. Swallow
Taking the last sip of wine, Yuchi Yue smiled bitterly.
Luo Xiao stayed in He Feifei's room as usual. Since He Feifei became pregnant, he didn't even visit Xu Manmiao. He just asked his servants to send some furniture, porcelain and the like regularly. He stroked He Feifei's belly and he had an illusion.
, he could feel the child growing up little by little, and could even feel its immature heartbeat. Sometimes he would think of when An Zhisu was pregnant, and some women were born to be doted on by men, such as He Feifei,
Some women are born to suffer, such as An Zhisu, who was used by the Queen Mother to marry him, and then tortured her endlessly. Even when she was pregnant, he didn't let her go, but her stubbornness always stung her.
Perhaps to impress him, he would become soft-hearted because of her stubbornness at a certain time. She would always easily remind him of himself in a desperate situation. Unfortunately, he is Luo Xiao, the cold and violent Luo Xiao. He will not be so stubborn because of a moment.
His soft-heartedness disrupted his plan. She was always just a pawn in his hands. Like the other six short-lived princesses, one day, he would kill her with his own hands.
He Feifei finally had the feeling of completely possessing Luo Xiao. Luo Xiao would have dinner with her every morning, then go to deal with business affairs, and return to her as early as possible in the evening, have dinner with her, and then hold her and caress her belly
The child fell asleep peacefully. Everything seemed fine, but she was not the princess. The princess was that bitch An Zhisu. She couldn't understand why Luo Xiao hated her, beat her, and sometimes even wanted to kill her, but why he didn't take the princess away from her.
She should be the real princess. Thinking of An Zhisu, her plan that was almost diluted by the joy of pregnancy came to mind again. An Zhisu, I want you to die. Even if you don't die, I don't want you to live.
Be safe!
Xu Manmiao spent another night tossing and turning, suffering from headaches and nightmares that had seriously troubled her. The appearance of her sister before her death appeared clearly in front of her again and again. When she woke up, she deliberately forgot. She loved Luo Xiao, so she had to forget some things.
, Otherwise, she will feel guilty because of her love. She went through all the trouble to marry him, not just to let him neglect her. Once, he was her brother-in-law, she could do whatever she wanted, and he would pamper her.
Even if he let her go around every time when she went to his wedding, then, now that she is his wife, why should others take her away from him? Xu Manmiao sat up from the bed and gritted her teeth and said: "He Feifei
, I want to take the prince back from you!"
The sky gradually turned white, and all suppressed desires began to stir.
Luo Xiao withdrew the last guard from An Zhisu, which meant that her grounding was lifted and she could move freely in the palace again. And the first person she wanted to see was Xu Manmiao.
Miaoyuan, Xu Manmiao had just finished dressing up, and Chunjiao told her that An Zhisu had come to invite her to visit the garden. Xu Manmiao went out with an impatient look. An Zhisu was drinking tea and playing with a small porcelain bottle in the front hall. When he saw Xu Manmiao,
She put down her tea cup and said, "I haven't seen Mrs. Xu for a long time. This wonderful garden is really becoming more and more desolate like my dilapidated yard!"
"What are you here for? Aren't you grounded by the prince? How dare you come to harass my wife!" Xu Manmiao's impatience was stimulated into anger by An Zhisu.
"I heard that the prince has not favored Mrs. Xu for a long time, so I came here to visit the wife on behalf of the prince. How has Mrs. Xu slept well recently?"
"You don't need to worry about it!" Xu Manmiaofeng's eyes widened and she looked at An Zhisu fiercely.
"Oh, look at this temper, look at this haggard little face!" An Zhisu was not annoyed and stood up and said, "It seems that Mrs. Xu doesn't like to see this princess very much!"
An Zhisu walked out of Miaoyuan. Xu Manmiao picked up the tea cup she had just drank and smashed it out. The tea cup fell in the garden and broke into several pieces. But the exquisite porcelain bottle on the coffee table attracted Xu Manmiao. She was not that small here.
The bottle must have been taken away by An Zhisu just now.
Xu Manmiao wanted to throw the bottle away directly, but her curiosity outweighed her bad temper. She gently unscrewed the cork, and a strange fragrance hit her nostrils. She turned the bottle upside down and knocked it for a long time. An unknown flower came out.
Falling out, smelling the fragrance of the flower, Xu Manmiao felt a sense of familiarity. Some pictures quickly flashed through her mind. She yelled, grabbed the flower and threw it out with all her strength.
Not far away, a light purple figure gradually disappeared.