"This flower is called Eleujun."

The world turned its head and attached its face to the flowers beside it and smelled it.

"Some remote areas of the Dream Clan also grow, but it is said that this flower is not recognized by everyone, so ordinary home yards will not be planted."

"But it smells very good."

The world never returned and looked at Meng Cangyun with a tender look on his face.

Of course, Meng Cangyun had also heard of the name of this flower, but it was originally Jasmine, and Elegu Jun was a bit too that way.

"Elujun? I still like to call it Jasmine." Meng Cangyun thrust his lips.

"Okay, then we will call it Jasmine in the future, which is also the name of our two people."

After hearing the words of no return from all over the world, Meng Cangyun nodded with satisfaction.

"Actually, I like this flower very much, but it's really tiring to take care of it."

"Especially that rose always pricks my hands easily."

When the thorns of the rose were mentioned, the two of them unconsciously remembered the events of that day.

It turned out that at that time, their relationship was already good.

"From the future, you just need to be responsible for watching and I will take care of it." Sihai Bugui said softly.

"Is it true? It's better to leave it to you than to leave it to the servants."

"Because, they are not people who understand flowers."

The world nodded and hugged Meng Cangyun in his arms.

"From now on, your business will be mine, okay?"

Since he fell in love with her, he really hoped that he could do something for her.

Taking care of flowers and plants is only part of it, and he is more willing to take care of her.

"Well, I don't come back, do you think we can have a chance to go out for a walk in the future?"

"See all the beautiful scenery in the world, eat all the delicious food in the world, and then bring some strange flowers and plants back to make our garden more eye-catching."

"Okay, there will be such a chance."

The world bowed its head and kissed Meng Cangyun's little head.

In this snow-white sea of ​​flowers, two people, one tall and one short, snuggled together.

Both of them are wearing plain white clothes today, which blends into the white of jasmine flowers.

From a distance, it looks like a fairy in the sea of ​​flowers in two positions.

Anyone who sees that beautiful painting will be unforgettable for life.

...

...In the prince's mansion, Meng Shiyue stood in the hall, and Regent Meng Xiyao sat on the couch.

Except for the two of them, there was no one in the hall.

"What are you doing so many things?" Meng Xiyao's face showed a rare anger.

"Mom, I entered the palace early in the morning, don't know what's going on?"

Meng Shiyue still stood there, and did not show much humility as a child.

"Do you think you can hide all the things you did?" Meng Xiyao snorted coldly.

"Mom, if you have something to say, you'll say it bluntly." Meng Shiyue said lightly.

In fact, she had no intention of hiding everything she did.

The reason why she made such a decision was not only for herself, but also for her dream that Xiyao had never dared to do.

Take it for granted, when Meng Shiheng ascended the throne, Meng Xiyao was also unwilling to accept it.

But for some reason, in the end, she surrendered to Meng Shiheng like a little lamb.

At that time, Meng Shiyue didn't like her cowardice and chose to leave.

If you don’t leave, you will not have the subsequent encounter with the world without returning.

It turns out that all of this is destined by heaven.

Meng Xiyao didn't expect that at this time, she still had no regrets at all.

"So, what happened yesterday was also what you did?"

Her fists were clenched tightly, and there was a "clog" sound between her knuckles.

"Yesterday? Yesterday, His Highness was married. Didn't I sit next to my mother all night?"

"There are many ministers coming to toast, which has added a lot of face to my mother. Did I do something wrong?" Meng Shiyue still looked calm.

The more she did this, the more Meng Xiyao knew it was not simple.

Meng Shiyue was not something she could control since she was a child, and her mind was more mature than other children.

After going out to study art for so many years, she couldn't find out who she had come into contact with and what martial arts she had learned.

In addition to her master, Old Man Canjian, Meng Xiyao also knows that she also has a senior sister and a senior brother.

And this senior brother is the current palace king who never returns to the world.

"I mean those refugees. Was it yours?"

Meng Xiyao gritted her teeth tightly, and no one could tell that she was angry.

"You must know that Her Majesty the Queen has issued an order to investigate this matter thoroughly."

"I made such a big noise on the day of Your Highness's wedding."

"Once the person behind the scenes is found out, he will definitely be implicated in the Nine Clans." Meng Xiyao snorted coldly and couldn't help but cough lightly.

"Mom, don't be so excited, be careful of your health."

Meng Shiyue stepped over and poured a cup of tea, and brought it to Meng Xiyao.

Meng Xiyao did not take the cup, glanced at her, and continued, "Did you do what happened yesterday?"

She hoped that she would tell the truth, but she was afraid that she would not accept such facts.

"Mom, you have some tea first and don't get angry anymore."

Meng Shiyue raised her cup and bent down. She was panting so hard that she didn't want to anger her anymore.

Although Meng Xiyao was still full of anger, it was rare that her daughter could pour her tea.

The same thing may have happened ten years ago, but she will never care about her body after that.

She stretched out her palm, took the teacup, and took a sip.

Taking a few deep breaths, Meng Xiyao said lightly: "Does yesterday have anything to do with you?"

"Did your highness be blocked by refugees in the south of the city?"

Meng Shiyue straightened her waist and stood there calmly.

"Are you doing it?"

Meng Xiyao stared at her, paying attention to any expression on her face.

"I also knew about this with my mother at the same time. What does it have to do with me?" Meng Shiyue looked at her innocently.

"Really, it has nothing to do with you?"

Even though he said that, Dan and Meng Xiyao also breathed a sigh of relief.

"No." Meng Shiyue said firmly.

Meng Xiyao coughed lightly, picked up the cup, and drank it all in one go.

Thinking of another thing, her thick eyebrows frowned again.

"Then, what did you do in Hou's house before His Highness's wedding?"

Meng Xiyao's voice was obviously suppressed. No matter what, Meng Shiyue was her daughter.

The relationship between the two was just a little bit better, and she didn't want to get too stiff all of a sudden.

"Do you think that if the Marquis of Sihai are not prosecuted, your Highness will be fine if he doesn't prosecute this matter?"

"If I hadn't spent a lot of manpower and material resources to suppress the matter, Her Majesty the Queen would have received the news soon."
Chapter completed!