Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 33
Then again, which woman is not submissive in front of him?There was no need for him to do it.Only she, like a prickly prickly prickly pear, doesn't know life and death, and the heights of the sky and the earth.Hmph, one day, he will make her bow her proud head.

is it possible?Cang Mo, who had always been arrogant and conceited, suddenly became less confident.

This Baicao Festival has been boring.

The performances on the stage were the same, he had seen them countless times, and there was nothing new about them.

The concubines in the stands also disgusted him. They all wore thick makeup, all wore flamboyant and revealing clothes, and all had false flattering smiles.While they tried every means to please him, they fought with each other.Why couldn't he see their pure and sincere side?

There are plenty of games on the lawn, but he can only sit upright in the stands, who calls him the emperor.If he really went down to participate in the game, not to mention disturbing other people's interest, he would not be able to enjoy himself.

He can only watch other people happy.

Cang Mo reluctantly sat on the stand for a while, got up again, and left alone.This time he was careful not to let Yunxuan notice that this follower, big and small, has reached the age of leaving the cabinet, and still likes to follow behind him.

Just like just now, he wanted to relax by himself, but she found out, and followed him desperately, chattering all the way, making him restless.

Cang Mo walked aimlessly in the palace alone, thinking about his own thoughts, and didn't know where he passed.Suddenly a light purple flashed in front of his eyes, Cang Mo regained his scattered thoughts and looked over.

It turned out to be a few purple radish flowers in full bloom, and he unknowingly came under the big tree where he met Qiu Yishui last time.At that time, he didn't know her identity, and he couldn't help laughing when he saw her wrestling with a flower, so he picked the flower for her on a whim.

At that time, he had promised that when the rest of the flowers bloomed, he would pick them all for her.Now the flowers are in full bloom, but people are not there.It would be great if she was just a little concubine, or just a little palace maid.

Today is Baicao Festival, what is she doing?Being imprisoned by him back to Fengyi Palace, is she angry or sad?Are all her injuries healed?
(End of this chapter)