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    Seeing that she was just silent, Ling Ziran couldn't help but wondered: "Sisters and sisters, shouldn't they be listening to the play in the garden at this time? Why are you also out in the rain?"

    "I was a little bored, so I came out for a walk." Mengdie lowered her eyebrows without showing any emotion, "Actually, it's good to get in the rain, it can make people clearer."

    "Oh? You also have this idea?" Ling Ziran said with a little surprise, "I feel the same way!"

    Mengdie turned her head to look at the osmanthus trees beside her, and suddenly said sadly: "I didn't expect the osmanthus flowers to fall so quickly!"

    Ling Ziran followed her gaze, "Ah" and said, "Isn't this the place where I first met you?" Seeing the oily green leaves of the osmanthus tree, washed by the rain at this moment, it looks extraordinarily fresh  , I couldn't help but sighed: "The season is over, and the sweet-scented osmanthus will naturally fall. Sometimes life is so helpless!"

    Mengdie was slightly stunned, and saw that Ling Ziran's eyes seemed to have melancholy, helplessness, loneliness, and loneliness Will he have such eyes as a prince and the future heir?  Immediately, he thought that although he is the crown prince now, the emperor doesn't care about him. How long the crown prince can stay in this position is probably still a problem.  However, in the battle for the throne, there is absolutely no winner or loser, because the king loses the king, and failure means never turning over.

    Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling a little bit of pity in my heart, so I persuaded: "Those who abandon me, don't let the day of yesterday stay; those who mess with my mind, worry about today. Why bother to cling to the fallen flowers that have passed away?  As long as I still remember the fragrance of the flower at that time in my heart, wouldn¡¯t this flower bloom forever?¡±

    "Whoever abandons me, can't keep the day of yesterday" Ling Ziran repeated in a murmur, and after a long time, he smiled wryly, "Although the truth is so, how many people in the world can really understand it?" He turned to look at the dream  Die: "Princess Yu is really an exquisite person, but I don't know if you have ever penetrated it?"

    Mengdie was stunned when she heard the words, and her heart ached again, but she could only smile a little and couldn't answer.

    Ling Ziran sent Mengdie back to the palace, and the sky was already dark.  Lin Xihan greeted her out of the mansion, but Ling Ziran said that she would have dinner with Concubine Ru in the evening, and left immediately.

    Lin Xihan looked at his receding figure, and thoughtful thoughts flashed in his eyes.  Looking back at the drenched Mengdie, she asked with concern, "How did you make it like this?"

    She shook her head with a smile, but did not answer, and there was a bitter taste in her smile.

    He was silent for a while: "Zimo has been waiting for you for a long time, and I'm afraid he's getting a little anxious right now. Don't argue with him for a while, and follow him more."

    Mengdie smiled wryly: "Brother, when did you see me arguing with him?"  But he secretly thought in his heart: Brother Lin, you once told me to trust him, if you also heard what he said today, would you still trust him without any doubts?

    After entering Xuyuan, the lights in the house were not lit yet, Chuchun and Zihua must have gone to prepare meals, Ling Zimo sat alone in the hall, his face darker than the sky.

    As soon as Mengdie entered the room, he heard him ask coldly: "Why did you come back now?" His tone obviously suppressed his anger.

    "It's delayed by the rain." Mengdie replied lightly.

    "Delayed by the rain?" Ling Zimo sneered, "Don't the princess know? Did today's banquet break up after the rain?"

    Of course Mengdie knew.

    She and I stayed under the osmanthus tree for a long time, and when we returned to the stage, I realized that because of the non-stop rain, Rufei sent everyone to return home.  Chen and Wu waited for her to arrive, thinking that she would go back first, so they went back to the palace.  Because of this, Ling Ziran had no choice but to send her back in person.

    But how could she explain it now?  Could it be explained that she heard his cold words with her own ears in the afternoon, so she was so sad that she drenched in the rain for a long time in the imperial garden?

    Seeing that she was silent, his voice was more like ten thousand years of ice: "Then who sent you back just now?"

    Mengdie had vaguely guessed what he was going to say next, and felt dizzy for a while, so she could only force herself to calm down and said softly, "It's the prince."

    "Oh, it's the prince!" Ling Zimo repeated softly, and suddenly laughed, but the laughter was like a knife cutting a stone.  He stood up, put his hands behind his back, paced back and forth, stopped again, turned his head, and stared at Mengdie with sharp eyes: "This king would like to ask the princess again, why every time you enter the palace, you always end up  Are you messing with the prince?!"

    She shook her body for a while, and Ling Zimo realized that the dress on her body was dripping with water, and her face was as pale as paper, as if she would fall down if she touched it lightly at any time.  He froze for a moment, his heart tightened, his anger subsided, and he instinctively wanted to reach out to help her.  However, the hands only moved slightly, then stopped again, and finally they were still behind their backs, holding each other tightly.

    Mengdie sees his faceRu Ningshuang, a pair of sharp sword-like pupils shone coldly, and there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes, and his heart suddenly became cold: he was suspicious of her!  Doubt her relationship with the prince!  It turned out that all the tenderness and sweetness in the past six months were really fake. After going full circle, and back to the original point, he still didn't trust her!

    There was a cold smile in my heart, so even my words were a bit cold: "I don't understand what the prince is talking about."

    Her smile was faint, her eyes were as clear as water, and her eyes suddenly became cold. Ling Zimo was shocked when he saw her, as if something important was moving away quickly.  This feeling made him uneasy and uncontrollable, and the anger that had been subdued just now couldn't help burning up again.

    "Don't understand? Do you want me to remind you?" Ling Zimo gritted his teeth and said, "The two side concubines entered the palace with you, but they said that you disappeared after halfway through the show. The birthday banquet ended early tomorrow.  You haven't come back until now. Shouldn't this king ask, where has my wife been all alone during this period? Why was she sent back to the mansion by the prince? Could it be that during this period of time, you have no regard for shame?  , ran to a private meeting with other men?!" The more he spoke, the more angry he became, and at the end he was almost furious.

    But she stood quietly with her head down, letting him burst into anger, but when she heard the last sentence, her body shook, and the smile on her face could no longer be maintained.

    "Regardless of shame? A private meeting?" She suddenly raised her head and looked straight at him, as if she wanted to look into his heart. "So I'm so unbearable in your heart?"

    The unconcealable pain in her eyes shocked Ling Zimo, causing him to move his lips for a moment, but he couldn't say a word anymore.  After a while, I could only "hum" coldly: "Yes or no, you know for yourself!" After speaking, he flicked his long sleeves and walked out quickly.

    The rain outside was still dripping, and he didn't open an umbrella, so he left in the rain.

    Lin Xihan stayed outside the door the whole time, listening to the entire conversation between the two, but felt a little confused.  At this moment, seeing Ling Zimo leaving and Mengdie still standing in the room, motionless, he didn't know which one to persuade first.  Finally, he sighed, and said to Mengdie: "He has been in a hurry recently, and he is in a bad mood. Don't bother with him. You change your clothes quickly, and I will persuade him." (Remember this website website: www.  hlnovel.com
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