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1015. Writing a confession 23

His Majesty sneered, ignored everyone and left.

A grand urge to palace ended in vain.

When the emperor left, everyone remembered a key question: What should Prince Chun do? Is Prince Chun also going to leave the palace?

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty..."

The ministers chased after the emperor panted. At that time, the figure of the emperor had already disappeared. As ministers, they could not step beyond the line.

Only then did I realize that the emperor had no chance to give the ministers a discussion on where Prince Chun was going, and even had no room for them to speak.

This question is the most core thing in today's parliament.

But everyone missed it.

Of course the second prince thought of this, but how could he catch up with him in full view of everyone???

In secret, I clenched my fists, no, I will never fail. I will never fail. Brother, I, you bully people too much, don’t blame me and you’re not polite...

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At this time, the sun was setting.

There is a small lake in the Imperial Garden, carefully crafted, surrounded by nine curves of Jiangnan water town, with endless lotus leaves covering the sky.

A long wooden bridge built with a wooden fence leads to the center of the lake.

Next to it, a row of wooden fences;

The water flows in the lake.

The dragonfly stands on the wide lotus leaf, shaking its wings.

The shimmering sunset makes the pond green covered with a layer of hazy veil.

Shui Lian took a deep breath.

The wooden boards are clean and the water waves are rippling.

Suddenly I felt very relaxed.

It's like the fairy tale world I've longed for countless times.

She took off her shoes and sat on the wooden fence, her legs hanging down, and could touch the warm water surface. On a midsummer night's dream, even the lake water is warm and pleasant.

A group of white cranes flew past the water, whispering their wings, and then flew into the opposite forest. The ancient cypresses were relaxed, with mountains and mountains, Wufeng built bamboos, small bridges and flowing water, and ten miles of lotus ponds, rolling and undulating.

The lotus flowers slowly emerged. Soon, the lotus flowers will turn red in the sun.

The waist was suddenly hugged.

It was hugged from behind.

His hands were so gentle and stubborn that he hugged her firmly and never let go again. - Just as the dispute in the court today does not exist.

For all this, he hadn't even thought about the topic of being worthy or not worth it.

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