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172. Chapter 172 A Letter for Help 1

In the layout of the Princess Mansion, the gardens of the concubines were originally allocated according to their rank. However, Xia Houranluo did not have many concubines, so the vast Princess Mansion was supposed to be the residence of the emperor except Ji Yuanqing.

Apart from the garden closest to the princess's bedroom, there are several other gardens not far away from each other. Therefore, it stands to reason that the morning garden in Yuanchen is not a remote garden, and the layout of each garden is similar, so it should be

Impeccable, so when he learned from Xiangli Rongde that his son Yuanchen was working on Ji Yuanqing's idea of ​​clearing the garden, Xia Houranluo disliked him even more.

Because someone had just moved in and there were no servants walking around, the Chenyuan became a little deserted. Moreover, there was no greenery in the garden in this winter, and not even the chirping of birds could be heard. The desolate and quiet appearance made Xiahou

Ran Luo frowned and murmured in her mind that Yuan Chen was so withdrawn that he didn't even like the sound of a sound.

"The princess is here?"

Xia Houranluo was walking alone in the garden of Chenyuan, but she heard someone talking. When she turned around, she saw her son Yuanchen, still wearing a white single clothes, standing on the ground covered with thin snow.

The pair of red eyes and the ruby ​​​​silver hairpin between the white hair give people a strong blood-red feeling. This is a blood-red feeling that even Shi Boyun, who was born with red hair and likes red clothes, does not have.

"You just came in, so I came over to see you." Xia Houranluo smiled faintly and did not reveal his thoughts, "I heard from Rong De that you did not accept the servants who were arranged to come here, but you plan to recruit servants yourself.

?"

"Yuanchen doesn't need anyone else to serve him." He didn't bow his head or salute. Although Ziren Yuanchen's words were humble, he gave people a strong feeling of pride. He just stood there and looked at Xia Houranluo, as if he didn't

Close means, "Yuanchen likes quietness and is used to living alone, and I only know how to serve others, not how to serve others. I just need to be by your side, princess."

Ziren Yuanchen's red eyes that looked like they had experienced many vicissitudes of life were staring at her closely. Xia Houranluo suddenly felt that her smile was a little stiff. Her heart seemed to be infected by him, and she had an indescribable bitter feeling:

"So... I have never seen you in Xingyu Palace before. Are you the master's bodyguard?"

"Although Mr. Xiahou gave me the name Yuanchen, I am not his bodyguard. I am just yours, princess. I used to live in the ice cave behind Xingyu Palace Mountain and rarely came out. Princess, you don't have

He has seen me, but I have never seen the princess." Ziren Yuanchen responded to Xia Houranluo's question, but his tone... seemed to have no tone at all.

Xia Hou Ranluo looked at Ziren Yuanchen with a puzzled face. She knew that there were many people with eccentric temperaments in Xingyu Palace.

It can be considered the most normal one, but the person in front of me, Yuan Chen, should be the most abnormal one.

"You said this without ever seeing me, but you didn't say this because of the master's orders. Don't you feel that you are very contradictory?"

Xia Houranluo instinctively took a step back, but she obviously took a step back, but a gust of wind blew up the snowflakes on the ground and filled the sky. The figure of the man who looked like a dazzling blood red flashed and disappeared silently.

Arriving in front of her, Ziren Yuanchen stretched out his hand to hold her waist and looked at her deeply with his sad red eyes.

"I exist for you, but you have forgotten me for other men. Mr. Xiahou just sent me back to you again, my wife..."


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