625 identity revealed

The southern garden of Qilinzhuang is remote, but not desolate.

Here are tall trees, lush and gloomy, and there are streams flowing through. I don't need to wait to approach, and I feel fresh and cool.

It is said that every midsummer, Shangjing will come here with his family to escape the summer. Among them, a pavilion is built, called Shoushan Pavilion.

Although it is a pavilion, it is as spacious as a corridor. It is built according to the mountain and separated by several small rooms, which can be cool from different angles.

There are thin bamboo curtains around, which can block the sunlight, but they cast a small horizontal shadow on the crystal stone table, moving with the wind, which is very interesting. If the sun sets in the west, the curtain will be rolled up, leaving only the shadow veil floating in the wind, dyeing the sunset into various colors of light and shadow, like a dream.

Walking among them, you can imagine the luxury and comfort of the Shangjing family on that day. And there is a chic ink on the column, which is said to have been made by the God-given princess.

Luo Wener didn't understand poetry, but when she read it, she also felt that the words were beautiful, or as imposing as a rainbow, or revealing her little daughter's mind.

I can't help thinking of the arrogant princess.

She can't remember what she looks like, but whenever she thinks of her, Huo Ran jumps to her with a pair of sudden eyes like a goldfish, quietly stopping there and looking at her.

And at the last moment, she stayed in Qian Yuyi's arms, with her bright and suddenly extinguishing eyes.

If she was not born in the Shang family and married Qian Yuyi, this girl would probably have a happy life of her own.

Although ordinary, it is happy.

Actually, isn't she the same as her? It's just that I want to monopolize a person's feelings.

You can still be talented and arrogant. Maybe you will eventually meet someone who can appreciate and cherish her. If so... now you have a group of children.

Her hand gently brushed over the ink.

When buying Zhuangzi, someone suggested that she do not only have these traces, because they all hate the domineering woman and hate the Shang family for their lives. Now, this family has finally been destroyed, which is simply very gratifying.

Luo Wen'er let these handwritings remain.

Because she knew that in addition to these words, the woman who had countless fantasies of youth and beauty no longer left any trace.

She stayed in the pavilion for a long time, rolled up all the extravagant, only watched the sunset, until the last broken light remained, soaked the forest under her feet, stepped down the mountain, and walked along the path to the depths of the forest.

It didn't take long to see an open flower garden, which was planted with small flowers that still can't be named.

At this moment, it is booming. The white layer is like snow.

The wind passed, and the fragrance of flowers came.

The soil is about different. There is a little more gorgeousness in the cold that was originally similar to lilac flowers, just like plain silk embroidered flowers, and it suddenly became beautiful.

Moreover, from the two plants at the beginning to such a grand piece, the small stool is really attentive. But, why?

She squatted down and stroked the tender petals.

The little flower rubbed her fingertips like an inductive feeling, like a naughty kitten.

She looked silently for a while, got up and walked towards the quiet hut in the courtyard.

The footsteps stepped on the narrow road paved with cobblestones, and the voice was low and monotonous, which invisibly extended the short path.

However, there is an end.

She stood in front of the wooden door, looked at the door where several mushrooms were born due to the rain a few days ago, took a deep breath and slowly pushed the door open...

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"Sister..."

If he doesn't make a sound, Luo Wener can hardly see the spacious person in such a dark light.

After so many years, he has never grown up and has not changed anything. It seems that he has been silent, as if he is afraid that anyone will find out his existence.

So she walked quietly to him and stood three feet away from the bed: "If you didn't talk, I thought you were leaving."

"Go?" The small stool is up.

With this movement, the wound hurt again, and a cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.

"Where can I go with this injury?" The pain made the voice tremble, but he paused and looked at Luo Wener suspiciously: "Sister, do you want to drive me away?"

Luo Wen'er's eyes did not fluctuate: "Why did I chase you? Nothing happened at night. Won't you go back?"

"No night?" This sound was slightly indescribable as surprise or self-speaking, and then sighed, "What does it have to do with me?"

However, Luo Wener heard ridicule, chagrin and anxiety from it.

"Haven't anyone told you yet? Endless is about to fight against No Night..."

The breathing sound is getting heavier, and I don't know whether it's because of pain or anger.

"Do you really not go back? Five sons? Or should I call you... Ximenye?"

Breathing stagnated, Huo raised his eyes and looked at her.

"Actually, I knew your true identity a long time ago..."

At that time, she was still in the palace. It was Qian Yumo who was attacked by Qian Yuyi and finally woke up. The two snuggled to each other. She was upset and told him about her days in Yucheng.

When Qian Yumo heard the name of the small stool, he suddenly smiled and slowly told her a secret.

It turned out that the small stool was the little prince born by Liji. It is said that he was poisoned by the queen so that he could not grow up for life.

In fact, it was all Liji's conspiracy, so that in addition to the queen and the prince, she only spoiled the harem in order to make Ximen Ye succeed to the throne, and she could become a dignified empress dowager.

But this woman is very ambitious. What she wants to do more is that after Ximen Ye inherits the throne, she can listen to politics and become a real ruler without night.

She was originally just a flame of ambition, and it was the impregnant former monarch who helped her burn into a prairan... Qian Yuye.

The purpose is obvious.

Qian Yumo inherited the legacy of the previous king and continued to carry forward.

It's like taking drugs. I know that drugs are harmful, but I don't hesitate to go through fire for a moment of comfort.

Ke Liji soon found that her son really didn't grow up. Is it true that the "poison" given by Wuya is really poisonous? So, what's the use of her to have such a son?

However, Wuya said that if there is no effect at all, how can Ximenyuan believe her? And her conspiracy will soon be revealed. At that time, how will Ximenyuan deal with her?

Wuya also comforted her that the medicine used by Ximen Ye could only make him show signs of poisoning in a short time and stop growing. After three or five years, the medicine was self-solved. But it is not without any side effects. In the future, he will be slightly shorter and weaker than his peers. However, in any case, she will be the Empress Dowager of the Night, the real ruler of the Night, and she will have many male pets...

So far, what can Liji do? She has become addicted to drugs and can only continue to drink poison to quench her thirst.

She hates Wuya and has to rely on Wuya.

She couldn't believe Wuya's words, so she searched for famous doctors to treat her son, but it was counterproductive. The medicinal power given by Wuya can last for at most five years, but Ximen Ye is seven years old and still looks like a newborn baby.

Liji felt fooled at this moment.