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The end of the ups and downs 2

Standing on the tower, looking across the vastness and vastness, seeing the white clouds in the sky. On the misty rainy tower outside the palace, there is no spring scenery in the city, green and verdant, but only the endless heat and irritability in summer. It is just such a wall, but it isolates

It became two worlds.

The red walls and green tiles here are full of splendor, and under the prosperous and beautiful scenery, there is an undercurrent of intrigue and intrigue. Although there are Zhangtai alleys and flat houses outside, the noisy Yinchuan streets have the most simple and simple atmosphere.

They were sweet friends and childhood sweethearts, and they raised eyebrows together. In this huge palace, she suddenly found that she couldn't find anyone with whom she could express her true feelings.

Time passed like water, and before she knew it, she was standing on the attic, looking at the empty blue sky in the distance. She stood there for an hour, and Mo Chubai always stayed behind her, never leaving.

Wanrou turned around, raised a smile in an enchanting manner, and walked slowly to Mo Chubai. He didn't say a word, but silently fixed her hair that was messy in the wind.

Dundi asked: "Aren't you angry anymore?"

"Humph, I'm not angry! I'm tired and want to go back and take a nap." Wanrou grabbed Mo Chubai's sleeve and walked out, acting like a concubine, which made Mo Chubai helplessly laugh.

A gust of cold wind suddenly flashed beside her, and Wanrou was startled. She looked at Han Mu who suddenly appeared in front of them in astonishment, and then looked at the high-rise building in the imperial city, her expression a little ugly.

"My subordinates, see Concubine Jin and see Prime Minister Mo." Han Mu was always respectful and courteous in front of Wanrou.

"Get back on your feet! Why did Manager Han come here?" Wanrou looked at Han Mu calmly and arrogantly, her words were cold and modest.

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have been ordered by the Emperor to summon Prime Minister Mo to see him. We have important matters to discuss with Prime Minister Mo." Han Mu lowered his head, smiled slightly, and answered Wan Rou's question seriously.

"Is it possible to go back to the palace on your own?" Mo Chubai looked at Wanrou with a smile and asked knowingly.

"You're not a child anymore, so why not? Since the emperor is looking for you, go quickly! Otherwise, he will be impatient and find some excuse to punish you." Wanrou now thinks that Huangfu Jin likes to make trouble unreasonably, just like the above.

It is simply making trouble out of nothing by asking him to accuse himself this time.

"Okay." Mo Chubai nodded slightly, and disappeared in front of Wanrou in the same way as Han Mu came. Wanrou shook her head, smiled helplessly, and then walked towards Ruoxue Palace.

"Mother, are you back? Do you want to pass on lunch?" When Mo'er saw Wanrou coming back, she quickly walked to Wanrou with a fan to fan her while Shuang'er was carefully taking care of a potted plant.

"No, I'm a little tired. I want to take a nap. I don't have much appetite. You can just have a meal." After saying that, Wanrou opened the gauze curtain, walked to the bed in the inner hall, and lay down undressed.

It was obviously a hot summer period, but Wanrou didn't feel stuffy when she woke up. On the contrary, she could feel a hint of coolness, which made Wanrou have a very comfortable and satisfying sleep.

Wanrou stretched herself, put on her clothes, and walked out of the outer hall in a good mood. She saw Shuang'er and Mo'er fanning themselves around a large ice cube, making the chill even worse. Wanrou spoke.

He teased them both: "You two girls really know how to enjoy it!"

"Mother, are you awake?" Both of them were very smart. Mo'er walked up to Wanrou and fanned her with a smile. Shuang'er opened a gilt-carved bowl surrounded by ice cubes on the table and held it.

She asked Wanrou to sit on the chair and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I guess you don't need lunch in this weather. I simply asked the imperial kitchen to prepare a bowl of Yangzhi nectar for Your Majesty. It's cold and delicious and can dispel the heat. Please taste it, Your Majesty."

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"Shuang'er really understands my feelings." This is the fact. In the more than half a year since she entered the palace, Shuang'er has served her the longest and understands her preferences best. Wanrou suddenly became afraid, afraid that if Shuang'er even

Her son also abandoned her, who would she dare to trust in the future?

After eating the nectar from the poplar branches, she felt a chill coming from the bottom of her heart, which made Wanrou feel better and less agitated than she should have in summer. Suddenly she thought about going to the Ruoshui Palace, and Hua Yan went into the palace to take care of her body.

It has been almost half a month, and the conflict with Huangfu Jin has also been nearly half a month. Being entangled by these things, I have never taken the time to visit Hua Yan.

Actions are more important than heartbeat. Thinking of this, Wanrou stood up and touched her sleeves gently, and said: "You two stay in Ruoxue Palace. I will go to Ruoshui Palace for a walk. If you are tired, just go down and rest."

"Empress, do you want Shuang'er to accompany you?" Shuang'er didn't trust her to go alone, and the sun was blazing outside. At this juncture, she couldn't let Ruo Lan Wanrou get sick and gain Huangfu Jin's attention again.

"No need, I can just go by myself. I am not a squeamish person." Wanrou smiled, lifted up her skirt like a cloud, and left Ruoxue Palace leisurely, thinking thoughtfully all the way.

Maybe she was tired from staying in this palace, exhausted physically and mentally. She was almost confused and couldn't tell the difference between the true feelings or the false intentions of the young emperor.

Maybe the road in the future will be even more difficult. Who else in this majestic palace can help her and listen to her talk? I was thinking about it all the way, but I didn't realize that I had been walking under the scorching sun without shade.

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The sun shone dazzlingly, elongating her languid and depressed figure. Wanrou suddenly felt a little dizzy, her legs were temporarily weak, and she knelt down on the ground.

Just when she thought she was going to be in pain, she suddenly fell into a strong and familiar arm. The delicious smell of Longyanxiang went straight to Wanrou's nose, with a hint of domineering, just like the one who had committed violence that night.

Manic.

The angry him, the smiling him, the pampering him, the child-like rogue expression, all overlap. Why, why do I think of the uncertain Huangfu Jin who I hate at this time? This kind of thought makes

She couldn't help but forcefully opened her eyes and looked at the person.

After Wanrou came back to her senses, she slowly opened her eyes, only to see that she was already being held in Huangfu Jin's arms, and she was walking forward. Mr. Fu was wiping his sweat and following him closely.

She held up an umbrella for him to avoid the heat. Wanrou could clearly see a trace of pity and regret on his angular face.

"Your Majesty, please let me down and let me go on my own." Wan Rou looked at Huangfu Jin with some panic, not forgetting to tease her, and stopped looking at him.

"Don't move. You hate being in contact with me so much now? The sun is so bright and you don't know how to stay in the palace and enjoy the coolness of the ice cubes. Why did you run out? You don't know how to ride in a sedan chair when you come out.

Are you planning to worry about heatstroke?" Huangfu Jin lowered his eyes and looked at the person in his arms, teaching him a lesson with a hint of sullenness. But endless joy began to spread in his heart. How long had it been since he held her?

I feel like she feels a lot lighter. It seems like she’s not doing too well either!

"Let me hold you like this, and we should be an ordinary couple. Isn't it wonderful for the husband to hold his sick wife on the way home?" The gentle words contain the warmth and warmth of ordinary people's homes.

Wanrou was so moved that her heart trembled. She thought of saying something to fight with him, but she swallowed it all in an instant. It seemed hard to believe that he said such words to her.


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