occult

Chapter 33

Ye Ling'er always felt that the person in front was a bit strange, but she couldn't figure out what was so strange about that person.

No one answered her question for a long time.

Just when Ye Ling'er was thinking about whether she should go forward to find out, Jiang Mohan finally replied.

"My lord knows that you are curious about many things. Tonight, my lord will be waiting for you by the lotus pond. If you want to know the ins and outs of the matter, come to the lotus pond to see me."

For Ye Ling'er, she wanted to know the ins and outs of the matter so much that after hearing what Jiang Mohan said, she simply forgot the weird feeling in her heart.

Her heart was beating like thunder, and she just wanted to know all the answers quickly.

She lifted her skirt and took a step forward, "Your Majesty..."

"This king said that tonight is the lotus pond, don't you understand? Or do you just don't want to know the cause and effect of everything."

"I understand. I will wait for you at the lotus pond tonight."

Ye Ling'er turned around and noticed the food box in her hand. She put the food box on the ground, moved her lips, and finally left here without saying a word.

How did Ye Linger know that not long after she left, the people on the stone bench turned into a breeze and left the square.

And just after the man left, Jiang Mohan took Jiang Shen out of the garden with his hands behind his back.

He looked at the food box on the ground, frowning tightly.

This food box looks familiar, and the pattern carved on it seems a bit like Ye Linger's.

He turned his head to glance at Jiang Shen, and Jiang Shen ran to the food box in two steps, lifted the food box and brought it to Jiang Mohan.

With a wave of Jiang Mohan's hand, a white air flow flashed by, and the lid of the food box fell to the ground.

Lying quietly in the food box is his favorite jujube cake.

Looking at the jujube cake, Jiang Mohan couldn't help but wonder.

This is clearly something for him, since it is something for him, why not send it in?
A thought suddenly popped into his head: Is something wrong with Ye Linger.

When he flew to Ye Ling'er's bedroom like the wind, he saw Ye Ling'er holding the divine fruit and eating happily.

All he felt was a terrible headache.

This human being is so stupid, she really has nothing to do except eat.

He sneered in disdain, and left here with a flick of his sleeves.

Ye Ling'er returned to the palace, she had something on her mind, and she was absent-minded in everything she did.

Seeing this, Mengzhu only thought about how to make her happy.

So she took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the garden, came to the sacred tree, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the sacred tree several times, then jumped up and picked a bunch of fruits for Ye Linger.

Seeing the fruit, Ye Ling'er was really happy, but she was still staring blankly, sitting on the stone bench, staring blankly ahead.

She was always thinking in her heart why the Jiang Mohan she saw today was different from what she usually saw.

"ah……"

At this moment, Mengzhu suddenly called out.

Ye Ling'er turned her head and looked at her suspiciously, frowning.

"what happened?"

Mengzhu held a black shirt in her hand, she bit her lip, not knowing how to explain it.

"Princess, the clothes of the king."

Hearing this, Ye Linger frowned even tighter.

Why are Jiang Mohan's clothes here?
Before she could ask the question in her heart, she saw a black dragon on the top of the clothes with sharp eyes.

That's right, these are Jiang Mohan's clothes, and there is a black dragon on each of his clothes.

She knew that this was the symbol of his king.

She narrowed her eyes and said nothing.

Her attention was not on why Jiang Mohan's clothes were here at all, all she could think about was the Jiang Mohan she saw in the square.

Perhaps it should be said to be "Jiang Mohan".

At this moment, she finally understood why she felt that man was a little strange.

Perhaps because she was used to seeing the lifelike dragon on Jiang Mohan's clothes, Ye Ling'er felt strange when she first saw the man in the square.

Perhaps because he was afraid of Jiang Mohan's status as a king, there was no dragon on that man's clothes.

If there is no dragon, then it proves that that person is not Jiang Mohan.

Ye Ling'er sneered after thinking everything through.

She said, how could Jiang Mohan be so kind and tell her the ins and outs of everything.

It turned out that there was a trap here.

She didn't know who the other party was, but the other party was indeed very sinister.

He grasped his eagerness to know the ins and outs of the matter, and determined that he would abandon everyone and go to the appointment alone.

It is very likely that she will lose her life tonight.

She stared blankly at the clothes for a while, then turned around and sat down like a puppet, staring at the front without blinking.

This frightened Mengzhu, Mengzhu thought she was spreading rumors in the angry palace, so she hurried up to explain.

"Princess, the rumors in the palace are slaves..."

"Mengzhu, do you think the Jiang Mohan we saw in the square before is Jiang Mohan?"

Mengzhu was dumbfounded by the question, "Huh?"

Ye Ling'er waved her hand in frustration, "Forget it, Jiang Mohan asked me to go to the garden at midnight, didn't he?"

When Ye Ling'er mentioned this, little stars appeared in Meng Zhu's eyes.

She just wanted to say in the square, great, the princess is really getting closer to the king.

Seeing her like this, Ye Linger wanted to slap her out.

She rolled her eyes helplessly, "You can accompany me tonight."

Mengzhu was dumbfounded again, "Huh?"

"I just don't have a good memory. I'm afraid I won't be able to remember many things. You are the person I trust the most here. You go with me so that I won't be afraid of not being able to remember."

Hearing Ye Linger's explanation, Mengzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes, I will go with the princess."

Ye Ling'er took a deep breath, lay on the bed, stared at the bed curtain, and waited for the arrival of midnight.

For the first time, she realized that the wait was so long, and the hour that would arrive in the blink of an eye in the past, she waited so stiffly that she finally ushered in the child hour.

Meng Zhu thought she was sleeping, so she walked to the bed and called her softly.

"Princess, get up, it's midnight."

After saying that, Ye Linger jumped up and jumped off the bed.

"Let's go."

After she finished speaking, she lifted her skirt and walked out the door.

Seeing this series of operations, Mengzhu was stunned. When Mengzhu realized, Ye Linger had already walked out of the door, and she hurriedly followed.

The garden in the middle of the night was very quiet, so quiet that the sound of their walking was very clear.

When the two were approaching the lotus pond, Ye Ling'er suddenly covered her stomach and bent down in pain.

"Dream Bamboo..."

Mengzhu suddenly stopped her legs, and she was extremely anxious, "Princess, what's wrong with you? But you sprained your ankle? I'll show you."

"Bengong just suddenly felt a pain in his stomach. When I go to the toilet, you go and tell Jiang Mohan first, and I will come later. Remember to ask him to wait for me, and he must wait for me."

Before Mengzhu agreed, Ye Linger ran away.

Mengzhu blinked, turned around and walked towards the lotus pond.

There was indeed a figure beside the lotus pond, and this figure was indeed no different from Jiang Mohan.

Meng Zhu put away the smile on his face and walked over seriously.

(End of this chapter)