The rich and powerful court: billions of personal pets of the emperor

"..."

What should come will always come. When Beitang Yaori dismantled the drugged cup of coffee, Jiang Mi'er thought that he would look for her sooner or later.

However, the only thing that did not meet her expectations was that the woman Lin Nuanxi was no longer the cowardly woman who would just give in blindly.

As Jian Kexin said back then, at least she learned how to protect her own things.

Just when Jiang Mi'er was about to answer the phone, the servant heard the voice from the other side of the phone, and then hung up the phone.

"Why did you hang up the phone!"

"Mr. Beitang said...at seven o'clock tonight, I will be waiting for you...in the Jiang family cemetery."

Jiang Family Cemetery?

Jiang Mi'er was stunned for a long time, then lowered her head, smiling bitterly.

At the same time, a small silent figure stood in the corridor outside the door.

"..."

Jiang Ming didn't speak, but turned and left quietly.

————————The boundary line of the wealthy court—————————

Night, Black Swan Castle.

Lin Nuanxi had just come out of the shower when there was a knock on the door.

"Ma'am, I am Leng Zhao."

Outside the door, Leng Zhao's voice sounded, Lin Nuanxi wiped her hair and paused, then let him in.

"I'm sorry ma'am, I came to disturb you so late, it didn't affect your rest."

Lin Nuanxi smiled lightly, and tied her hair behind her ears: "It's okay."

Leng Zhao, who has been by Beitang Yaori's side for many years, still has a fresh memory of the little girl Lin Nuanxi who came in to paint on that thunderstorm night.

Leng Zhao has never seen Young Master Di fall in love with any woman so much, and even get married.

Leng Zhao, who has a delicate mind, has been paying attention to a small movement, which is Lin Nuanxi's hand.

She never took off the wedding diamond ring that defined her for the rest of her life, even after she recovered her memory.

Leng Zhao, who has always been quiet but good at expressing to the point, doesn't know where to start the topic.

"I know what you're going to say."

"Ma'am, I..."

"Beitang Yaori is my husband. No matter what he has done, this is an unchangeable fact." Lin Nuanxi interrupted Leng Zhao and continued: "Besides, in this world, no one love me more than him."

"Madam, although the words are very rude, but this is the most beautiful sentence I have heard you say."

"There is no woman who does not want to be happy, and so do I."

"So, ma'am, are you...still blaming Emperor Shao?"

"It's more like a bond than a monster."

It does not belong to the category of friendship, family affection, and love. It is an exclusive word "bond" that overrides all emotions.

Lin Nuanxi used it very appropriately and delicately.

Whether it is Yuan Mian, Jiang Bo, or Murong Qiangwei, although five years have passed, for Lin Nuanxi who has just recovered her memory, this is an undeniable painful memory that hit her very hard .

Especially Yuan Mian.

"The things in the past, no matter what, are already in the past, and they will only be trapped in painful memories. I am afraid that they in the kingdom of heaven are all looking at me with distressed smiles."

Lin Nuanxi's indifferent words surprised Leng Zhao, but he was very happy.

"Madam, if you think so, this subordinate is very happy."

"Time flies, right? After I got married, I didn't expect that I would have a nine-year-old son."