"Does mother blame me?" Jiang Dongyu looked back at Lin Zhaoyi's eclipsed appearance.

Lin Zhaoyi shook her head gently and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, "No, you saved her. That's fine, but I want her to remember how she can be so open-minded in the palace. I'll do it in front of you today. If anything happens,

If this door is still acting like this, maybe it will..."

Looking up at Qi Fuhan, Lin Zhaoyi's face showed slight guilt. Gently picking up Qi Fuhan's hand, Lin Zhaoyi said sincerely, "Fu'er, don't take it to heart, Lin'er is used to talking nonsense. They are all nonsense.

, it doesn’t matter, just pretend you didn’t hear it. If someone asks about it in the future, you..."

"Fu'er didn't hear anything." Who is Qi Fuhan? As smart as she is, she naturally understands that there is something in Lin Zhaoyi's words. However, she clearly heard Jiang Yulin say that the Qi family killed... who they killed? Jiang Yulin was so excited.

, is it related to Jiang Dongyu? Or is it related to herself? How in the world did the Qi family feel sorry for Jiang Yulin, so that she hated herself so much?

To say it's hate, it's better to say it's more resentment and jealousy. Hate certainly doesn't count.

Especially when Jiang Yulin sees Jiang Dongyu standing with her, her beautiful eyes always show anger.

Looking back, I saw Jiang Dongyu cleaning up the kites on the ground and gathering the soil back bit by bit. Lai Jin brought a new pot, and Jiang Dongyu carefully transplanted the kites into it alone.

Lai Jin sighed softly, "Yuan Yu is the most delicate, I don't know if she can..."

"Whether you can or can't, depends on your fate!" Jiang Dongyu said very softly, with his head half lowered, making people look down on his true expression. Perhaps, everyone has his or her own coolness.

Qi Fuhan finally understood why Lai Jin was so nervous about Yuan Yu at that time. It was originally because of Jiang Dongyu. Yuan Yu was originally Nan Fei's favorite thing. To Jiang Dongyu, Yuan Yu was no ordinary flower or tree. It was a longing for his mother.

It is a life-long memory. It is a pity that such a beautiful flower is an ill-fated object.

After tidying up, the sun was setting and it was almost time for the emperor to hold a banquet.

Following Jiang Dongyu, Qi Fuhan said nothing. He thought to himself, Jiu'er should not act recklessly. If he waits until the night is quiet before taking action, the chance of winning will be much better. However, this green mountain has disappeared since the morning. I don't know if it will stay there too.

Are you in the palace? If you are really in the palace, I'm afraid that Jiu'er... will not be easy to do. Looking at Qingshan's skills, he is definitely not inferior to Jiu'er, or even worse.

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was held in Haoyan Terrace in the Imperial Garden. It is a place near the lake. It is built along the water. It is surrounded by corridors and overlaps. The scenery is excellent. The weather in August is still comfortable during the day, but it becomes faint at night.

It's cold.

Sitting next to Jiang Dongyu, Qi Fuhan looked around. After all, it was a strange place, and it would always be beneficial for him to become familiar with it.

Hearing the sound of the Queen's arrival, Qi Fuhan raised his head, but it was his aunt, the Queen, whom he had not seen for ten years. She was really a woman who cared about the world, the most noble person in the world. There was a hint of solemnity between her brows, and her gaze passed over,

There is all kinds of majesty. The golden phoenix robe is meandering on the ground, and the eight-tailed golden phoenix is ​​inlaid with red glazed gemstones in the hairpin, reflecting the beautiful face. Even if it is silent, it is enough to be magnificent.

All the palace concubines and concubines saluted together, shouting, "The Queen is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old."
Chapter completed!