The world's number one peerless princess

Chapter 270

"No, if I have been here, I will definitely not hide it from you."

"Who could it be? Not everyone can enter the imperial tomb." Mo Yilu was really puzzled.

"There are also spirit guards in the imperial tomb, it's not difficult to tell them to do something." Mo Lingtian's eyes were full of sarcasm, death is like a lamp going out, what's the use of doing these things.

"It's daddy?" Mo Yilu instantly understood what Mo Lingtian meant, and seeing that he wasn't showing any relief, she spoke out to comfort her: "Since daddy's weak crown, the women around me don't have the so-called three thousand beauties." , but there are more than a hundred people, and the only woman who can make daddy care about her is Concubine Rou! No matter how favored people are in the palace nowadays, they can't match her!"

"I wish he never had this kind of concern, and I even wish that my mother and concubine never entered the palace." The pain in Mo Lingtian's eyes could not be concealed, and it clearly fell into Mo Yilu's eyes.

"What nonsense! Concubine Ruorou never entered the palace, so where did you come from?" Mo Yilu scolded and then shut up, after all, what Ling Tian said was not wrong.

There was silence in front of Concubine Rou's tomb, and the air was full of sadness and depression.

Mo Yilu pushed the bamboo basket forward, and said: "Ling Tian, ​​Aunt Qinglian has been preparing for a while, and you still need to light this fire!"

Mo Lingtian put some dark money into the basin, took out the flint from his body, lightly touched it twice, and lit the fire.The dimly lit cemetery was a little brighter because of the cluster of flames, and Moylu could see the writing on the door of the tomb.

At the beginning of the text, the life of Concubine Rou is recorded, and the record is bounded by Concubine Rou's entry into the palace.Afterwards was a piece of eulogy. Classical Chinese is always simple, and Mo Yilu is not good at speaking, and his level is barely able to understand the main idea of ​​a piece of classical Chinese.

Mo Yilu helped Mo Lingtian add paper while reading with difficulty.The more I read, the more I couldn't control my tears.At the end of the eulogy, it was written, "I am unable to protect you in this life. I hope that you will not abandon me in the next life, and we will be married again. The love of my life." The eulogy has never been signed, but Mo Yilu can know who wrote it without guessing.

"Is this what made you cry?" Mo Lingtian naturally read the above words clearly, but his heart was not touched. Seeing that Mo Yilu's eyes were red and the tears kept falling, he felt a little distressed. Some puzzled.Slightly approaching Mo Yilu, with one hand around her shoulder, the other hand was still adding the things in the bamboo basket to the basin.

"If father and concubine Rou had never had a prominent status, would they be able to love each other forever until they grow old?" Mo Yilu's voice was a little low, one was because she was in a bad mood at the moment, and the other was because she had just cried.

"If this is not possible, then you shouldn't be greedy if you can't do some things." In Mo Lingtian's words, Ren Jiu was full of resentment towards Emperor Clover.

Mo Yilu stopped talking, got out of Mo Lingtian's arms, took the paper money in the bamboo basket beside her, and added quietly.In fact, she had a lot to say, but she didn't know how to say it, so she could only speak silently in her heart.

"Concubine Rou, it's a pity that I was born too late and didn't get to see you. I heard from Ling Tian that you are an extremely beautiful woman, the most demure and indisputable. In Ling Tian's heart, you have an unparalleled weight. I know you Seeing his current appearance, I am definitely happy in my heart, and I also know that you definitely don't want him to be so estranged from his father, that is, Emperor Clover, but I am really powerless. I have tried to persuade you many times, but it is useless. Father and son are not close." Mo Yilu felt a headache when he thought about the relationship between Mo Lingtian and Emperor Clover.

"Daddy wants Ling Tian to take over the throne, but I don't want it in my heart. Being the head of a country is too tiring. Daddy is someone I care about. Even if I don't want him to be tired, I can't take him away who is already the king of a country. , but Ling Tian is different, there are ways to avoid it. Ling Tian himself does not want to ascend the throne, he seems to have a little disdain for the king of a country. Bullying with him."

Mo Lingtian didn't bother Mo Yilu either, he also had a lot to say to his concubine mother, the most important thing was this person in front of him who he had been thinking about for more than ten years, no matter what he could never forget.

"Niangniang, you are an indisputable person, and you definitely don't want Ling Tian to be troubled."

"Mother, I want to call you that, and I don't want to call you concubine mother. Luer is right. Calling parents is the real intimacy. Luer is the little girl who helped me a lot in the palace. I want to call you concubine mother." She has always been with me, for the rest of my life." The corners of Mo Lingtian's mouth curled up slightly, and the roots of his ears were slightly red.

"Your Majesty, if you married an ordinary person instead of entering the palace, you would surely be able to spend your entire life in peace! Daddy really likes you, but he is the emperor of a country, so there are too many things to think about and it is too easy to be fooled for a while. No matter how much you think about Daddy, Daddy will never be your lover." Mo Yilu continued to regret in her heart.

"Mother, Lu'er is not his own flesh and blood. When I first found out what I wanted, I was in a panic and left the palace under guilt and guilt, but I didn't want to forget it at all, so I kept asking people to investigate before I found out the truth, so I came back. Lu'er doesn't seem to be from here..." Mo Lingtian was talking to Concubine Rou silently in his heart, but it was all about Mo Yilu, and he didn't know how to speak at this moment.

"I will try my best to keep Daddy and Ling Tian safe and sound, and take them out of the capital. I... I am happy for Ling Tian." Mo Yilu silently narrated her thoughts in accordance with the usual sayings of this era. She was originally sad and a little shy When I became timid, my face was also stained with Feixia.

"I went to a place by chance, which is very different from here. Most of the houses are soaring into the sky, and the carts can be walked freely without horses. There are many men and women on the street who are not shy, and the clothes are very beautiful. It's different, most of the skin is exposed. Where did I see the pastry that Luer once made for me, which is called a cake to celebrate my birthday." Mo Lingtian felt flustered again as he spoke, the kind of Moyilu would leave at any time The feeling disturbed her heart.

Mo Lingtian stretched out his hand to embrace Mo Yilu again, carefully walked around the brazier and let her hold her in his arms, and said, "Luer, can you stay with me? Never leave in this life? I definitely won't." I will fail you!"

(End of this chapter)