[Havoc in the Royal Garden] Dirty secrets in this world ask for a monthly ticket [17]
The cold wind howled outside the window, passing through the numerous palace palaces, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.
Before I knew it, it was already the end of November, and it was freezing cold, as if snow was about to fall.
Zhong Xiaoxiao moved his eyes away from Murong Yao and looked through the window at the bare and desolate-looking branches outside.
There was a hint of melancholy in those cold, arrogant and clear phoenix eyes.
"Murong Yao, if I want to force you to leave Dark Night Flowing Light, do I need to take such a big risk and break into the palace at night to warn you?" She spoke leisurely, with a cold arc at the corner of her lips, which seemed to be sarcastic and helpless.
."Dark Night Flowing Light is my brother. We can go through fire and water for each other at all costs. I don't want to watch him being trapped by love and being burdened by ruthless relatives."
"Is he really Concubine Yan's son?" Seeing Zhong Xiaoxiao's serious expression, Murong Yao stepped back sharply. Under the pale moonlight, her face was even more pale and bloodless.
The long sword fell to the ground with a clang, and she almost couldn't help but scream.
They were childhood sweethearts who loved each other, but in the end, they turned out to be brothers and sisters?
God, why do you want to make such a big joke on her?
"Your mother sent someone to smuggle him out of the palace. If the little palace maid hadn't looked at him pitifully, you wouldn't have even had the chance to get to know him. He would have died in the intrigues in the harem."
"No, no..." Murong Yao shook her head desperately. Her mother was a model for the harem. Even if her father didn't love her, she still fulfilled her duties and managed the harem in an orderly manner without even a single complaint.
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"Why not? There are countless princes who died in the harem at the hands of your mother. If your mother hadn't been cruel and ruthless, how could you think your brother was so good that he died at a young age? Murong Yao, I really doubt you.
Living in a palace? Let me, an outsider, tell you the rights and wrongs of the harem."
"You are not allowed to slander my queen mother, no." Murong Yao went crazy, staggering forward and trying to grab Zhong Xiaoxiao's slender neck.
Zhong Xiaoxiao avoided it easily, she did it on purpose. How could this girl grow up so carefree, living in the darkest place in the world, yet still be so relaxed and spotless.
People are always like this. Even if you yearn for the light, you will not try hard to get closer to the light. Instead, you have the urge to tear down the person who belongs to the light and let her fall into the quagmire like you.
Even if An Ye Liuguang is reluctant to hurt her at all, Zhong Xiaoxiao will still struggle with the pain that An Ye Liuguang has suffered and give it to this girl who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth and the suffering in the world.
Otherwise, how could she understand An Ye's good intentions and cherish An Ye's devotion?
"Why did you come here to tell me this? Why..." Murong Yao bared his teeth and claws, like a ferocious beast, but his body was unstable and it was difficult to even stand. He couldn't even get close to Zhong Xiaoxiao.
difficulty.
"No reason, just to see you unhappy." Zhong Xiaoxiao leaned her back against the window, and the faint moonlight shone on her body, as if she was enveloped in a holy halo.
A dazzling smile appeared in her cold phoenix eyes, her bright red lips were shining with luster, and her pair of glossy and translucent eyes were full of teasing and a touch of ridicule.
"Zhong Xiaoxiao, don't go too far." Murong Yao's eyes were filled with deathly silence. She was bitten tightly by her teeth, and blood was seeping out of her lower lip. Her face was pale, like an innocent soul.
"If you don't bully others too much, wouldn't it be an advantage to the people who bullied me?" Zhong Xiaoxiao crossed his arms and spoke indifferently. "However, I don't want to see An Ye sad, so I'll just ask for ten or eight points from you.
"She looked full of benevolence and righteousness.
Murong Yao was almost so angry that she coughed up blood.
"These are not the important points. The important point is..." Seeing that Murong Yao was so miserable by his words, Zhong Xiaoxiao remained unmoved and just said in a cold tone, "The important point is that you and Dark Night Liuguang are not close.
Brothers and sisters, when I secretly went to investigate the person who framed Dark Night, I discovered a very interesting secret."
Is this a bolt from the blue, or is spring blooming?
Murong Yao just looked at Zhong Xiaoxiao blankly, as if she couldn't understand the content of the words.
"He is not his father's biological son?" she said quietly, her face not knowing whether to be happy or sad.
"You're not." Zhong Xiaoxiao spat out these three words very cruelly.
She had enough time to look at Murong Yao, who was shaking like a kite with its string broken, collapsing on the ground, her eyes were lifeless, her whole body seemed to have had her soul sucked out, and her eyes were full of deathly silence.
"That's the end of what I'm saying. It's up to you to decide what to do. If you still don't understand anything, ask your great queen mother. Everything is controlled by her. No one understands it better than her.
However, she knew that Li Moruo and his group were going to frame her and tricked her into entering the Royal Garden.
It is not a gentleman to refuse to retaliate!
Ignoring Murong Yao's miserable look of being beaten, Zhong Xiaoxiao opened the door and left without hesitation, acting arrogantly as if the harem was run by her family.
After leaving the courtyard, she walked towards the Hehuan Palace in a familiar manner. Whoever made King Xilan treat her so unkindly and turn the harem upside down was not Zhong Xiaoxiao.
With all the dirty secrets out there, look at how King Xilan still sits on the throne and pretends that nothing happened.
After running under the moon for too long, Zhong Xiaoxiao felt a dull pain in his chest. Although the two whip wounds had been healed, the shame Xuanyuan Jue bestowed upon him had been deeply burned into his heart.
She lowered her head, and saw that delicate rose, in full bloom, extremely dazzling.
She secretly clenched her fists, knowing that one day she would stand at the pinnacle of Xuanyuan Continent, and she would get everything back from him inch by inch for everything Xuanyuan Jue had given her.
The pale moonlight illuminated the petite and exquisite body on the eaves.
Her black hair and black clothes are flying. Xuanhan's eyes are as bright as obsidian, shining with the brilliance of looking at all things. Her facial features are clear and soft, but her aura is extremely powerful. It is the domineering and arrogant habit of those who have been in power for a long time.
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It was as if she had trampled the world under her feet, and everything in her eyes was just an ant.
With her strong body, she flew over the high palace wall and landed lightly in the courtyard of Hehuan Hall.
The lights in Hehuan Hall were brightly lit instantly, and the imperial guards came out in full force, surrounding Zhong Xiaoxiao.
King Xilan was standing in front of the courtyard with a serious expression and full of majesty. Behind him, there was still the soft, kind, gentle and beautiful Concubine Yan.