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Chapter 353 Lin Jiyuan's Little Granddaughter

Yun Xiaoshuang knew that although Zhao Mocheng had never said it, he still had thoughts about Chen Haogui. She is a doctor of medicine and knows a little psychology. It can be seen that Zhao Mocheng's deepest heart always has Chen Haogui.

There is a hint of good intentions and hope.

Sure enough, she was stunned when she saw Zhao Mocheng. Suddenly, she heard Zhao Mocheng laugh, and her smile was a coldness that she rarely saw: "So what? A sentence can not be willing to destroy what he had done before.

Is that? Is it true that I slapped you when I was drunk and waited for me to deny it when I woke up? I did it, I did it."

Yun Xiaoshuang didn't say anything.

She thought Zhao Mocheng's words were right, but she also felt something was wrong.

After thinking about it, she supported what Zhao Mocheng said.

Having done it is doing it. Can a sentence that he can make the dead Wei Wan'er alive without knowing it? Can a sentence that ignorant of knowing it eliminate the sins that Zhao Mocheng has suffered over the years?

Now Zhao Mocheng is strong himself. If he is still as weak as before, he may not even be able to find his bones at this time.

"I can help you unlock his poison." Yun Xiaoshuang said.

Killing someone to kill your heart.

She believed that more than ten years have passed, and Wei Wan'er still has a strong position in Chen Haogui's heart. If he knew what he had done over the years, the pain in his heart would be enough to torture him to death.

Zhao Mocheng paused, shook his head and said, "No, it's disgusting."

"Um?"

Yun Xiaoshuang thought for a while and understood.

He didn't want Wei Wan'er to exist in Chen Haogui's heart. He felt that Chen Haogui just thought of Wei Wan'er, which was a kind of defilement to Wei Wan'er.

He didn't want his beloved mother to be stained by the man in front of him who made him feel disgusted.

With the dance-female musician on stage, the Hundred Flowers Festival officially kicked off.

Dance - The woman is covered with a veil and dances with cheerful music. The cheerful mood can also be revealed from her eyes through the veil. People who were originally in a bit bored have also relieved a lot at this time, and their attention is gradually concentrated on the dance - The woman

and above the music.

The emperor and the queen came slowly, greeted everyone with a gentle smile, picked a cake and ate it, signaling everyone to eat something, and then focused on the dance-women and music.

.

But in fact, his eyes fell on Zhao Mocheng from time to time, with exploration in his eyes.

Zhao Mocheng seemed to not know about this, and did not watch dance - the girl only listened to music. After the emperor moved the food in front, he picked up Yun Xiaoshuang and stared at the fruit for a long time, and peeled it himself.

It reached Yun Xiaoshuang's mouth.

You have to eat and hand over something, drink and serve the cups, and serve them meticulously.

The emperor looked at this scene with a strange expression, looked at the fruit in front of him, staring at the queen who was watching the dance-female girl, and suddenly felt that the fruit on the plate was even more unattractive.

"Although Zhao Mocheng was lost when he was young, this habit was followed by his father."

The emperor whispered in the queen's ear, which made the queen laugh.

She looked at Zhao Mocheng, then at Chen Haogui, and said, "It's influenced by the eyes. However, the marquis's condition seems a little wrong today. Look, the water almost spilled out when it pours out.

.”

The emperor put his eyes meaningfully on Zhao Mocheng and said, "Maybe he hasn't woken up."

He felt that Xiaoyao Hou's old fool had not yet woken up, so he put his old foolish son in front of him. It would be fine if he didn't know how to cherish it, but the knife was stabbed at someone like he didn't want money.

Now that we meet, when we see someone ignore him, we know that we are lost. It is worth it. However, Zhao Mocheng's performance surprised him.

Originally, he thought it would be better to restrain Xiaoyao Hou, but the Prime Minister wanted to think of a way, but at most he could drag him to death for more than ten or twenty years. Unexpectedly, Zhao Mocheng's ability could actually compete with the Prime Minister.

Although it's still not as good as that.

"The emperor seems to like this guy Zhao Mocheng very much." After the emperor stared at Zhao Mocheng without blinking for nearly a minute, the queen finally noticed something wrong with her husband.

The queen has been with the emperor for many years and has never left. The old saying goes that the royal people are not worthy of having feelings, but in such troubled times, who doesn’t want to have a sustenance to their feelings?

After three years of test, the emperor began to relax his vigilance against the queen little by little, and the queen never disappointed him.

This time the queen spoke, but the emperor did not intend to hide it from him, and answered truthfully: "This child looks good and pleases me. More importantly..."

He didn't finish his words, but the queen only asked him to say the first half and interrupted him: "The emperor has a good vision. I also think that this child looks good and looks seven points like Wan'er.

It’s a pity that he is a man. If he is a daughter, he will probably fascinate the men in the capital.”

After she finished speaking, she looked at the emperor as teased and said, "I'm afraid even our emperor can't escape."

The emperor hugged her in his arms, glared at him, and said, "Empress, what are you saying? Are I that kind of person?"

As he said, his thoughts had already run away, half curious and half expectant, "But, Queen, what would Zhao Aiqing look like if she was a woman? She should be quite beautiful. I should not be considered as my concubine.

At a loss.”

The queen couldn't help laughing, clenched her fist and gently hit him, and said coquettishly: "You still say you are not a person who is lustful?"

"Hey, this word is used..."

The queen covered her mouth and smiled slightly, looking very happy.

While flirting with the emperor, the queen also glanced at the loving Zhao Mocheng and his wife, and a hint of worry appeared between her eyebrows, saying, "Emperor, the couple will be separated later. If you really like this guy Zhao Mocheng

, I still have to send someone to keep an eye on it."

"Queen, you mean..."

"Yes. Although this is the palace, the wives of these ministers are not as confident as women living in the harem. What if? The hatred between Mrs. Meng and Mrs. Zhao cannot be kowtowed and apologized by a thousand gold coins.

The solution is, the emperor, women know women best, and they must be careful when they should be careful."

"Okay, I understand."

The emperor smoothed the queen's frown eyebrows, and the tenderness in his eyes could not stop it.

He understood what the queen was worried about, but he didn't care.

He has heard of the intrigues of women in the harem. He had experienced too many things before he became the prince when he was young, but he did not think that the wives of these ministers could be brave enough to be under his nose.

Do your hands and feet.

It was not until the queen reminded him that he began to really pay attention to the danger that this matter could bring to Yun Xiaoshuang.

The hatred between Yun Xiaoshuang and Meng Xiaolan is too strong.

The hatred between them is no longer limited to Yu Chenran's good-looking man becoming a waste, but also has a hatred of fate, reputation, etc.

Whenever you catch an opportunity, you want to kill the other person to death.

You can't let the other party die too easily.

Got torture.

The emperor glanced at Lin Jiyuan, a bachelor of Hanlin Academy, and his eyes slid to the side. He happened to encounter a dance-woman dancing fiercely, laughing and applauding the dance-woman dancing skills.

Lin Jiyuan picked up the teacup, took a sip, and whispered: "You will leave later, take care of the wife of Director Zhao."

He was originally not qualified to appear here, but he was the emperor's teacher and taught the emperor many principles.

It was also him who accompanied the emperor through the most difficult days. Now he is in chaos. He is already seventy years old, but he often stays by the emperor and never leaves.

Therefore, the emperor would bring Lin Jiyuan with him no matter what party he had, so that everyone could understand his status and warn those who wanted to attack him to be honest.

Lin Jiyuan’s wife Wu Shu is already in her fifties this year. Even if she is well maintained on weekdays, she has traces of time.

Even so, she still smiles with affection and agility. Those beautiful eyes seem to have not been baptized by any years, and are clean and untainted by dust.

After hearing her husband's explanation, she looked at Zhao Mocheng and his wife sitting diagonally opposite her, and suddenly felt warm in her heart.

In front of her and her husband, the two young couples seemed so young, so energetic, so... loving.

Wu Shu looked at them and thought a lot.

Thinking of the beautiful woman Wei Wan'er, the former love between Chen Hao and the Heroes, and... her granddaughter who had been lost for a long time.

If her baby is still alive, she already has a husband who is loving to her, right?

Wu Shuyue looked at Yun Xiaoshuang with a gentler look, and even answering her husband's questions was a bit infatuated.

"Don't worry, I like this girl so much, I will help take care of her."

Lin Jiyuan heard something was wrong with his wife's voice, turned to look at her, and indeed saw her looking at Yun Xiaoshuang who was acting coquettishly in Zhao Mocheng's arms, with a gentle and doting smile on her face.

Sighing softly, he hugged Wu Shu's shoulder and patted him.

Since his little granddaughter got lost, Wu Shu always cried day and night at first, but later, she didn't know what she said, and she never cried again. But sometimes she saw a beautiful little girl and would always keep an eye on her.

I was stunned for a while.

Lin Jiyuan knew that this was her miss her little granddaughter.

She stared at the little girl so gentle and doting, as if she had saved all her tenderness and used it on her fantasy granddaughter.

Lin Jiyuan knew that she wanted her little granddaughter, and in the first few years she would always comfort her and say, "Don't worry, I will definitely find someone for you."

Now almost ten years have passed, Lin Jiyuan no longer said such things and has no shame to say such things anymore. His wife has never played tricks on her. She is quiet every day, staying with him as lovingly as before, and has never been able to do anything.

Have blamed it.

However, this matter of the little granddaughter was placed on Lin Jiyuan's heart and had never been let go.
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