Rebirth and the Pro-Queen

It was the first time for Wu Qingyang to see the queen's humor, but she blushed when she was teased, so she had to cast a hard look at the smiling guard behind her.

"Hehehe..."

Ling Yuexi no longer looked at Wu Qingyang, she still had a smile on her face, and even her gaze was tinged with brilliance.

Wu Qingyang was stunned for a few seconds, and her pace slowed down a step.

"My lady..."

Wu Qingyang suddenly felt that just guarding the empress and seeing her happy smile, his heart was also satisfied!

Under the ten thousand silk ribbons not far away, the standing navy blue figure added to the misty misty misty mist.Watching the golden phoenix chariot gradually disappearing from the rain curtain, he suddenly turned around and strode into the rain curtain. The icy cold rain fell on him, dripping heavily, with his proud determination.

A shaded garden in the Prince Regent's Mansion.

In the gazebo with floating curtains, there is a beautiful sound of the piano, and the sound of rain ticking on the glazed tiles, playing a touching piece of music.It seems to be the faint heart of the girl, with endless frustration mixed with deep lovesickness.

"Girl, go back! You've been playing the piano all morning, how can your body take it!"

The servant girl at the side spoke with a hint of distress, and dissuaded her.

The woman playing the piano was wearing a long skirt as clear as mist and rain, and only a delicate jasmine was inserted in her hair, but the person reflected was more delicate than the flowers.The smoky black eyebrows are swept away, the winking eyes are flowing, the smooth and plump oval face, and the cherry mouth is as sweet as a phoenix fairy.She smiled slightly, gently stroking the strings with jade hands, eyes blurred, and said to herself: "I still remember that year, when I first met the prince, it was in this misty rain. He wore purple clothes all his life, and his three thousand hairs were as silky as silk. Mo, those hands that frightened the enemy on the battlefield, walked lightly on the strings. At that moment, without hesitation, I jumped into the cold lake under the moonlight, just to attract his attention. When I swallowed the water, my My heart is happy, finally, I can love a man and leave this world..."

"You got your wish!"

A tall figure drenched in rain appeared coldly in the gazebo with a mocking voice.

The servant girl next to the woman stepped aside and immediately knelt down to pay her respects.

The woman was surprised at first, then leaned over gracefully, and after receiving the answer, she smiled at the visitor, got up and picked up a hot pot on the table beside him to make a cup of tea, put it in his hand, and said with a light smile: "Yes! Maybe It’s God who pities me, a love-obsessed person, and finally made the prince have a heart for silhouette.” The woman paused, stared deeply at the visitor, and said slowly: “Xiang’er just loves the prince, and just wants to work hard to be with him !"

The person who came was Xiao Mojue. He suddenly hugged the woman's soft waist, stared at her blurred eyes, but seemed to see another beautiful face, and said firmly: "If I love someone, it doesn't matter if he loves you or not." I, whether I am married or not, will try my best to be with him and try to get his love! '

"My lord, your clothes are wet, let Xiang'er wait for you to change!"

Shui Xiangyi took Xiao Mojue's cold hand.

"it is good!"

Xiao Mojue answered with a loud voice, as if he was speaking to himself.

Shui Xiangyi's hand was very warm, perhaps, with this warmth, he should have left.

Outside the gazebo, Xiao Mojue opened his umbrella.

The maid Haitang followed the two of them far away, not only sighing.

Miss Shui has been in the mansion for three years, and she always looks calm and peaceful, living alone in this world without arguing or making a fuss, never taking a step outside.In the past, the prince was always here, even if he didn't stay overnight, he would listen to the girl's piano, but in the past few months, the prince never came again.When she went to the kitchen, she secretly inquired about the palace behind the girl's back, but she didn't hear any women entered the palace.Today, I was trying to persuade the girl to go out for a walk, maybe the prince has forgotten about this other courtyard.

Girl, you've made it through!

Shui Xiangyi's boudoir is elegantly furnished, exuding a scent of ink, which is more refreshing than those boudoirs filled with the smell of rouge.

"This king doesn't remember that there are clothes left here."

Xiao Mojue looked at the purple brocade gown, which was white and soft.

Shui Xiangyi smiled slightly, unbuttoned Xiao Mojue's black python robe, and answered implicitly: "Xiang'er has nothing to do, so she tried to make a suit, but I don't know if it fits well."

When Xiao Mojue heard this, his heart skipped a beat, but there was no longer any throbbing feeling.

Ling Yuexi, that little witch, had left a deep imprint on his heart since the first time they met.

"Ah! My lord, your wound..."

Shui Xiangyi exclaimed, her eyes immediately filled with tears, and her fingertips lightly stroked the hideous arrow wound.Because of the soaking in the rain, the flesh around the wound turned red, showing signs of decay.

Following Shui Xiangyi's gaze, Xiao Mojue turned his head and forgot to glance.With Xiao Moli's medicine, this arrow wound can be completely healed...

"My lord, Xiang'er will bandage you."

Shui Xiangyi blew a distressed breath, turned around to get some gauze.

"No problem. It's just a physical injury, nothing more."

Xiao Mojue said something indifferently.

'Xiao Mojue, it really is a wolfish ambition, I was almost confused by you! '

Her cool eyes, and her heart that she never trusted, are so unforgettable compared to her wounds.Only this shoulder blade that hurts every rainy day can temporarily wake up his bewildered heart.

Some people are hard to come by.

If life is just like the first meeting, he and she will not even have the first meeting that can go back.

"My lord, Xiang'er will cook for you personally, okay?"

Shui Xiangyi tied up her belt, raised her head and asked.

She has always been like this, in those eyes of Qiushui Yiyi, there is only his shadow, without any other emotion.

"Shui Xiangyi, if I don't have this title, would you be willing to share joys and sorrows with me?"

Uh?

Shui Xiangyi's eyes were suddenly filled with benevolence, and her heart burst into ecstasy.

"My lord, what Xiang'er likes is yours. As long as you are with your lord, even if you don't have rich clothes and food, even if you want Xiang'er to serve you three meals a day, you will be satisfied!"

"My lord, I will invite you to play the sage, disarm and return to the field."

Xiao Mojue's tone became more and more indifferent, like the sound of rain outside the window.

"My lord!"

With Nuannuan's words, she leaned against Xiao Mojue's chest, tears of joy turned into tears, she waited for this day so much that she forgot the time.

Started falling rain outside the window, dripping and charming.It seemed to be worried about me, and whispered sadly.

In Fengqi Palace, an empty room, Ling Yuexi touched the second lady who seemed to be asleep in the ice coffin, and she burst into tears.She was a gentle and beautiful woman, with a hideous scar on her fair and delicate face, like a dozen worms had penetrated into the surface of her skin.

"My lady, Prince Jing is here!"

Yu Dai reported outside the door.

Stopping her grief, Ling Yuexi calmed down and told Yu Dai to let Prince Jing come in.