Only you: King's crazy concubine

"Miss, you can do what you want to do now. It may make you happy."

Do what you want to do, forget Mo, mumbling and repeating in her heart, came to the window and looked at the peach blossoms outside. Now her heart is empty, as if she has nothing to do.

"Miss, do you like peach blossoms?" zhier smiled happily. "Maidservants also like peach blossoms. They always think peach blossoms can bring good luck. They will be happy as long as they look at peach blossoms."

Forgetting Mo glanced at her, it's easy for you to be happy.

The small Chen in the space cries thinly, "Wu Wu Wu, elder sister, you still have me."

He heard what his sister was thinking just now. Why didn't his brother come to his sister? He hasn't seen her smile for a long time since her sister lost her memory. He is always slightly sad.

"Miss, don't you go out to have a look? According to my maidservant's knowledge, there was no foam snow yard before, let alone these peach blossom trees. It must have been built by the Lord to please you."

Zhier thought that maybe Miss forgetting Mo might feel better when she saw the peach blossom, and she could forget those bad things for the time being.

Forgetting Mo opened the door and looked at the peach blossoms flying all over the sky. It was like a paradise of peach blossoms, which made people yearn physically and mentally, and the corners of his mouth were shallow.

"Miss smiled." zhi'er held her face in both hands and looked crazy. Miss smiled really beautiful.

The next second, I forgot to sip at the corners of my mouth, "if only there were a swing there."

"Miss, do you want to swing? I'll do it now."

Forgetting Mo watched her run in a hurry, frowned and said, "come back."

"Ah? Miss, I'm looking for you." zhi'er looked back blankly.

Forget foam eyes slightly sink, "no, just let it be an idea."

The branch scratched her head. I don't quite understand why she said that it was just an idea since she wanted to swing.

Suddenly, a melodious flute came. Zhier looked up and a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes.

I don't know when, forgetting foam came under the peach tree, leaned against the peach tree, the bamboo flute against her lips, slightly closed her eyes, ethereal and filled with the sound of sad flute floating in the air, and the petals all over the sky danced for her.

A white dress fell among the pale pink peach blossoms, like a nine day Xuannv who fell into the mortal world. Her body exudes a cold and faint breath, which can only be viewed from a distance and can not be blasphemed.

The ink hair was flying, and the skirt swayed with the wind, as if it would leave with the wind in the next second.

Sometimes whispering, sometimes euphemistic flute sound makes people immersive, which is full of confusion and silence, causing the listener's pity, like a story telling.

After a song was finished, forgetting Mo slowly opened his eyes. The bamboo flute in his hand rotated at his fingertips. Suddenly, he was stunned. The unbalanced bamboo flute fell to the ground and broke a crack in the middle.

She just made that move subconsciously. It seems that she often does it.

The branch, intoxicated with the sound of the flute, heard the sound and was scared back, "Miss, are you okay?"

"It's all right, but the flute is broken." forgetting Mo bent down and picked up the cracked bamboo flute, he felt abdominal Fei unconsciously. The quality was too poor, so he couldn't use it if he fell.

"It doesn't matter. Slaves can buy it on the street."

Suddenly there was a round of applause, "pa pa"

When they followed the prestige, they saw Xuanyuan Maple coming slowly with a smile on his face.

Forgetting Mo frowned slightly, smoothed his eyebrows in the twinkling of an eye, and his eyes became cold, "are you eavesdropping outside?"

I don't know why, no matter how many things xuanyuanfeng said in front of her and said they were a pair, she always didn't believe it. She couldn't laugh in the face of him and became very indifferent involuntarily.

Zhi'er was frightened when she heard it. Why does the young lady speak so frankly.

Xuanyuan Feng's smile remained unchanged. "Let's see if you like the peach blossoms in the yard. If you don't like the move of Ben Wang, I didn't expect it to happen. I heard the music that the world can smell several times."

"Thank you." forgetting Mo nodded slightly, looking like accepting praise calmly.

Zhi'er almost couldn't stand steady. Miss, you should be modest. How can the Lord answer this? You can't be so presumptuous with the Lord's connivance.

Xuanyuanfeng was obviously used to her amazing words. He took a look at the bamboo flute in her hand and smiled. "I made a good jade flute for you."

Then he took out a jade flute from his sleeve and handed it to forget mo.

The bamboo flute was only used by him to test her powers. Since she can play the flute, she should also summon all animals.

It seems that the jade flute she used before. Does it have to be a jade flute to use a power?

Forgetting Mo's drooping eyes, the jade flute is exquisite and clear. It seems that there is wave light flowing. It must be cold and delicate to take it up.

Seeing that she hadn't received for a long time, Xuanyuan Maple frowned slightly, "don't you like it?"

"I just played a song on the bamboo flute, and then it broke. I have decided not to touch the flute in my life."

Zhier: "... (ー ー)!" Miss, is it so easy to decide such an important thing!!!

Xuanyuanfeng obviously choked, but he resumed his smile in the twinkling of an eye. "In that case, let's put it there first. You can use it when you want to blow."

Forgetting Mo didn't want to see him. He lowered his eyes slightly to cover up his impatience. He reached out and took the Jade Flute, "thank you."

Zhier almost couldn't stand still again, miss. Your position is too unstable.

Seeing that she accepted it, xuanyuanfeng smiled with satisfaction, "you have a good rest. I'm leaving."

Forgetting Mo nodded and looked away from him.

Xuanyuan maple leaves the Mo Xue yard with a smile. After turning around, his eyes are cold. He should remind Gu Qingyan of his power as soon as possible, otherwise he won't have a chance when Xuanyuan Zimo gets well.

After he left, zhier thought to persuade Miss forget Mo, "Miss, you should be nice to the Lord."

"Why?" forgetting Mo looked puzzled.

"The Lord is so kind to you, you have to be nice to him, so that he will like you more and more."

"I don't like him." forgetting Mo's voice is faint. Since she lost her memory, she has always followed her heart.

Zhi'er opened his mouth in surprise. "Ah? Miss doesn't like the Lord? Why?"

"Don't like is don't like, which have so many why." forget Mo eyebrow a Cu, tone is impatient.

Hearing the speech, zhi'er closed his mouth and didn't speak any more.

"I see the emperor." I heard that at the beginning, I was dressed in crimson official clothes, with sword eyebrows and stars. I looked cold and bent down slightly to hug my fist.

Xuanyuan Zihao snorted coldly, "you have great courage to hear the beginning of people."

"I don't know the minister." I didn't change my face at the beginning.

Xuanyuan Zihao was even more angry. "Well, at the beginning of the year, you pretended to be stupid in front of me. I ordered you to behead Gu Qingyan. Why did you leave Beijing?"

"Chen's adoptive mother is seriously ill and is about to die. He wants to go back to see her for the last time. Time is tight. He didn't report to the emperor. He pleaded guilty."

Xuanyuan Zihao narrowed his eyes, "your adoptive mother?" this reason is really untenable.