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Chapter 30 Secret Words in the Palace (2)

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    Ling Zimo didn't answer, but probably nodded.

    Concubine Ru sneered: "I expected it right? If you treat his daughter better, his fox tail will be exposed! Do you think you can use your daughter to threaten you!"

    Ling Zimo still didn't answer, and his figure didn't move.

    "Then what are you going to do now?" Concubine Ru asked again.

    "Naturally deal with him first." Ling Zimo finally spoke lightly.

    "Oh?" Concubine Ru raised her eyebrows, and suddenly her eyes became sharp, "You don't mean to miss his beautiful daughter, do you?"

    Ling Zimo seemed to sneer: "Ms. Rufei is too worried, right? Do you think he can contain me with a woman?"

    Concubine Ru stared at him carefully for a while before she relaxed, and an elegant smile appeared on her face again: "It's good that you know how to measure. King Wei is cruel and ruthless, and you will definitely not get any good by standing on his side. If you can help him  If your son ascends to a high position, the prosperity and wealth in the future will only increase. Now the emperor's dragon body is getting worse day by day. As long as you can survive this period, you will not have to worry about big things! But if you are really right  Zhuang Mengdie was moved, this is your weakness! I can't help you either. I can't keep this woman after all!" At the end of the sentence, her tone became a little harsher.

    "Don't bother me." Ling Zimo's cold words could not hear a trace of emotion, "I, Ling Zimo, am not a person who is obsessed with emotions. All the previous things were just a play, just to attract Zhuang Zhijian to show his true intentions.  I have seen a lot of women, when did your mother see me confused? Zhuang Mengdie is just an insignificant woman, am I stupid enough to let her become my weakness? "

    Concubine Ru nodded and smiled with satisfaction, and glanced in the direction of Mengdie, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally.

    But Mengdie didn't realize it, her mind was blank at this moment.  She didn't know what Ling Zimo and Ru Fei said later, and she didn't notice why Ling Zimo left.  She stood behind the curtain in a daze for a long time, until there was a knock at the door, and she turned her head in a daze.

    Lingxiu came in and saluted: "Princess Yu, I really offended you just now. The concubine Ru said that I have seen the play, please go back!"

    Mengdie nodded mechanically, and was about to take a step, only to feel numbness in her legs and feet, and couldn't help but staggered.  Lingxiu quickly supported her.  She thought she smiled and said, "Thank you!" But the voice seemed to come from very far away.  Then, she gently pushed away Ruxiu's hand, and walked out with all her strength.

    After leaving the Yuehua Palace, Mengdie suddenly felt a chill all over her body. It turned out that the clothes inside had been soaked in cold sweat, and when the cool wind blew, it became colder and colder on her body.  But under this coldness, his mind suddenly woke up.

    Lingxiu followed behind her and was about to send her back to the stage.  She stopped, turned to Lingxiu and said, "I know the way back, so I won't bother my sister to see you off."

    Lingxiu seemed to have a trace of unbearable expression in her eyes, and said in her mouth: "How is this possible? After all, it was the servant who brought you out."

    A slight smile slipped across Mengdie's pale face: "When others asked, I just said that watching the show was boring, and I just walked around, and I will never trouble my sister."

    Lingxiu was still hesitating, Mengdie said again: "I will walk a few steps by myself, and I will go back by myself when I am young, and I will ask my sister to make it easier for me." She pulled out a gold hairpin from her head and sent it to Lingxiu.

    Lingxiu hastily declined and said: "Don't dare to be a concubine, please do it yourself. This slave will never accept it."

    But Mengdie stopped talking, just stuffed the hairpin into her hand, turned around and left.

    Lingxiu looked at her back and sighed softly.

    Mengdie walked aimlessly for a while, her mind was in a mess, as if some idea flashed by, but she couldn't concentrate on thinking about it when she wanted to catch it.

    Suddenly a few drops of water floated on her face, she raised her head in a daze, and the sky started to rain.  This is the spring rain that nourishes all things. It is not heavy, but it is lingering.  For a moment, Mengdie felt that there seemed to be a big hole in her chest just now, and now she felt a cramping pain.  The pain was so severe that she couldn't breathe for a while, so she staggered and supported a flower tree beside her.  A severe cough hit her, and she bent down so badly that she felt something in her chest go straight up her throat, she hurriedly took out a handkerchief to cover her mouth, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm with fishy sweetness.

    After coughing up this mouthful of phlegm, she gasped again for a while, only to feel that the pain in her chest gradually calmed down, but it couldn't go away, just like this spring rain, which wets her limbs unconsciously, endlessly, and then  Can't be relieved.

    She glanced blankly at the silk in her hand, and saw a few bright red streaks in the phlegm, she couldn't help being startled, and suddenly remembered theIt was the same when my mother first got sick, and a wry smile appeared on her face.

    Suddenly, another voice said in her ear: "You will catch a cold like this." The voice was as clear as jade, and the words sounded so familiar that she felt in a daze for a while.

    Turning his head, Ling Ziran was still wearing the bright yellow robe, still had the same concerned eyes, and still had the same warm and jade-like smile.  She stared blankly, thinking of that warm autumn day again in her mind, when he stretched out his hand to flick off a few fallen flowers on her temples.  Suddenly, she discovered that the flower tree she was supporting was exactly the osmanthus tree where the two met that day.  It's just that the sweet-scented osmanthus has fallen, leaving only the dense branches and leaves on the tree.

    Ling Ziran didn't open an umbrella either, and his clothes were wet. He was surprised when he saw Mengdie turned her head, but her face was pale, her expression was bleak, and she seemed to be on the verge of falling.  He stepped forward to help her, but remembered her identity as Princess Yu, so he couldn't help but stop again, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay?"

    Mengdie quietly crumpled the handkerchief into a ball, held it in her hand, raised her hand to stroke her drenched forehead hair, and smiled calmly on her lips: "Today is like the concubine's birthday, and His Royal Highness is not going to accompany her, why is he in such a good mood?"  , come here to get in the rain?"

    Under the agitation of her mind, she forgot to salute when she saw Ling Ziran.  Ling Ziran didn't blame her, but just looked at her, seeing that although her complexion was extremely bad, her expression was extremely calm, and she didn't know what happened for a moment.  He replied casually: "I don't know how many noble concubines are accompanying me now, how can I be used? The court affairs just ended, I went out for a walk, unexpectedly it started to rain."

    Mengdie nodded silently, feeling a little surprised.  The court affairs just ended, and Ling Zimo had already whispered to Concubine Ru in Yuehua Palace. As Concubine Ru's own son, the prince didn't even know?  It seems that Rufei is really kind to this son, and she has to personally plan everything for him.  What happened today must have been arranged on purpose, so that she could understand it and stop her infatuation with Ling Zimo.

    Thinking of this, she sneered in her heart: Rufei, Rufei, if Ling Zimo has no intentions for me, even if I fall in love again, how will it affect your overall situation?  As for him, he has already talked about this point today, so what else can I think about?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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