Ugly Imperial Concubine

Chapter 155 The towering tree turns to the spring breeze, and there are ten thousand reds on the ridge

The towering trees are facing the spring breeze, and there are tens of thousands of red trees.

Our party is romantic, and the fragrant peaches and plums are all over the west.

After coming back to his senses, he touched his forehead with a faint smile, "What's wrong?"

"Dad... Why did you go in? We came out before we saw His Royal Highness?"

"Because..." He looked at the high palace door and said, "Light."

"Hmm?"

Looking back at the faint attack in his arms, he touched his head again, "Light, you know it's difficult to get out if you go in."

"Mom, what are you talking about? I'm not afraid. I'm very good at martial arts now!"

Hearing the faint milky voice, he shook his head helplessly and said with a smile, "A companion is like a tiger. You will understand when you grow up. I want to hear what you think, and then go to the palace! There are a lot of disturbances outside, my mother is tired, and too many worries will only make me stagnate all the time. Too much trouble will only fill my gray hair. Too much involvement will only make me frown endlessly. So... Indifferent, I decided to listen to you. If you don't like the life in the palace, my mother will promise you not to enter the palace for the rest of your life. If you can still get used to the life in the palace, my mother will take you to the palace.

He looked at the high palace door and moaned: "Palace?" Then he looked back at Wu Xi, "Where do you go, where do you go? If you have a mother, you can get used to it everywhere.

Hearing the faint and well-behaved words, I couldn't help but wet the corners of my eyes, "Light..."

"Mom, don't cry. You cry, I want to cry too!" As he said lightly, he sucked his nose and began to cry. Seeing such a faintness, he hugged the faintness into his arms. Then he looked at the palace gate not far away and shook his head helplessly. Can't I leave my fate in my life? Can't you really get rid of the shackles of the palace in this life?

Even if he escaped from the pursuit of fate, he finally returned to the original point. One turned around and nodded. In the end, he still couldn't escape the three points of fate. It's okay to fly from one cage to another. Maybe the new one will be more comfortable and suitable!

Seeing that Wu Xi picked up the crying faintly, he got up with a sigh, "Then go to the palace!"

Holding the attackless neck, he sucked his nose and nodded, "Mother, I will be happy!"

Although he was stunned and sensible, he had to nod, "Uh-huh! I will! Definitely!" With that, he put the light down, took the light hand, and walked to the palace step by step.

Pan Ranmu, who returned to the house, looked at the purple bell on his wrist and stared. Leng Chuan and Dong Lingyun behind him looked at each other and wanted to ask, but they still felt that it was difficult to say anything about it. In addition, she had just lost her memory and didn't want her head to hurt again, so she stood quietly behind Pan Ranmu and didn't say anything.

"Purple bell." Pan Ranmu couldn't help muttering, stretched out his other hand and gently stroked the very unique purple bells above, and the purple circles of the beautiful purple bells. He couldn't help but feel that he couldn't put it down the purple bells in his hand.

Just as Pan Ranmu felt warm for the purple bell in his hand, a picture flashed through his mind.

Pan Ranmu couldn't remember what it was and looked back at Leng Chuan and Dong Lingyun behind him, "What's going on?"

Leng Chuan and Dong Lingyun felt bad, so they walked forward and said, "Princess!"

Pan Ranmu, who covered his forehead and couldn't fall down, there were more and more pictures in his mind. He flashed and couldn't help but feel afraid. There was a feeling that he wanted to call out, but he couldn't call out and grabbed Dong Lingyun's hand, "My son-in-law, I, I..."

When he heard Pan Ranmu pulling Dong Lingyun's sleeve instead of his own, Leng Chuan couldn't help but be stunned, but soon held Pan Ranmu seriously.

I didn't want Pan Ranmu to push his hand away directly, and then looked at Dong Lingyun, "Tell me, this purple bell... What's wrong with this purple bell?"

"This purple bell was given to you by her."

"Who is she? Chen Mo, who is Chen Mo? Tell me why..." Pan Ranmu said and turned his eyes. He looked around like he didn't know where to put his eyes. The corners of his eyes were already wet, but he didn't let the full tears slide down. "Why? You tell me... tell me why? Who the hell is that? Why does it appear? Why do you look at me like that? Why do I want to cry? Why do I feel that my wrist hurts? Why is my heart so sad, as sad as if I lost something? After a big roar, he cried and stepped back two steps.

Leng Chuan and Dong Lingyun, who wanted to go forward, looked at each other. Leng Chuan, who wanted to go forward, looked at Dong Lingyun when Pan Ranmu pushed his hand away just now, and then nodded bitterly.

Dong Lingyun, who was surprised, came forward gently, "Princess..."

Pan Ranmu, who grabbed his head with both hands, looked at Dong Lingyun in front of him, "Can you help me find my memory? I don't want to be sad that I don't know anything anymore. With that, he stretched out his wrist and couldn't help but make Dong Lingyun stunned. The purple bell on his wrist unexpectedly tightened and made Pan Ranmu's hand red, which couldn't help but feel amazing.

Leng Chuan, who was beside him, hurried over and looked at Pan Ranmu's red hand, "How could this happen?" With that, he planned to get the purple bell.

I don't want the purple bell to be too tight, so I can't get it down.

Looking at such purple bells, Pan Ranmu pushed away Leng Chuan and Dong Lingyun, "Enough, do you know where Chen Mo is? Am I going to find her? Only she can give me the answer, and only she can keep my bracelet from hurting so much.

"She..."

"Where is she?"

Looking at the eager Pan Ranmu, Leng Chuan thought for a moment, and then said, "I'll take you there!"

Listening to this, Pan Ranmu nodded like a rattle drum, so Leng Chuan looked at Dong Lingyun, who was expressionless, and then took Pan Ranmu's hand and walked out of the house.

I don't want to be indifferent. I have already prepared a carriage and sat leisurely in the head of the carriage. I used to pick up my prince at this time every day. I don't think it's strange that my prince appeared on time on time today, but why would I be followed by a dyed princess after him? I wanted to ask, but after all, I didn't ask, just He bowed respectfully to Pan Ranmu and Leng Chuan, and then helped Pan Ranmu into the carriage.

When Leng Chuan and Pan Ranmu sat down, he wanted to ask where he was going. Unexpectedly, before he asked, the voice of Leng Chuan in the sedan chair sounded, "Go into the palace!"

Leng Chuan, who understood, hurriedly drove the carriage to the palace.

Standing in front of Pan Wang's Mansion, Dong Lingyun looked at the distant carriage thoughtfully, and there was a burst of nervousness in his heart. If he remembered, was there any memory of hating me. If you forget, what should you do?

Chapter 155 *End