Destiny is you: the beggar princess begging

"Mother and concubine, uncle is here." Mo Yichen looked at the dead branches all over the yard, the tip of his nose seemed to still have the rich fragrance of gardenias, but he could no longer see the intoxicating white sea of ​​flowers.

Different from the hustle and bustle of red plums competing for beauty in the Imperial Garden, the courtyard behind Fanghua Palace looked desolate and silent.In summer, no one cares about the white snowy sea here, and the rich fragrance of flowers can't keep all kinds of people in the palace to stop, let alone the dead branches and leaves all over the ground now.

The white figure of the man in white was looming under the dim moonlight, and the expression on his face could not be seen clearly in the dark night, but the lonely figure made this desolate place even more desolate.

Mo Yichen didn't know how long he had been standing here, his white figure seemed to blend into the silent night, the two colors of white and black were so contrasting, yet they were so harmonious at this moment.

This man was born to belong to the dark night, and only in the dark night would he show his feelings. Even at this time, that resolute back is still so proud, this is something that cannot be changed in his bones.

The imperial palace has never been his home, it is just a cold and bloody cage, the pure white flower sea in the Fanghua Palace has long since disappeared, and the later gardenias are after he came back from the battlefield, making people rekindle planted.In the vicissitudes of life, everything here is no longer the palace of youth when the mother and concubine were there.

Everything in Yin Country was unfamiliar to him, but he knew that Concubine Mu had a deep nostalgia for it. When he became an adult, he wanted to secretly bury Concubine Mu's ashes in the land that she would miss until the end of her life.

But after sending someone to inquire, he found out that the concubine's life there was not good before she got married. He didn't understand why the concubine's mother was still thinking about it all the time, and the yard was full of gardenias.

He has never met his concubine mother, and all his understanding of concubine mother is only from her notes and poems during her lifetime.

He used to be angry and complained about why the concubine mother had such a miserable life in the palace and no one from Yin Country came to visit her and seek justice for her.So he traveled to many places, but never went to Yinguo, because he had resentment there.

For this uncle that he has never seen before, he is both strange and familiar. What is strange is that he has never seen this uncle, but what is familiar is that he is familiar with many things about this uncle, because this uncle is the only one of his mother and concubine. The younger brother of the mother's compatriots.

This uncle was only ten years old when the mother and concubine left Yin Country, so it must have been difficult in the palace at that time.

From an unknown prince in the palace to the powerful regent Prince Heng who can control the affairs of a country, others don't know, but he, Mo Yichen, understands the sacrifice better than anyone else.

Gradually, he stopped blaming him, and the only thing the concubine mother missed in Yin Country was this younger brother.Originally, he didn't believe that there would be such family affection in the palace, but when he saw Luo'er's affection for his younger siblings, he realized what real family affection is.The mother and concubine never blamed this younger brother, and even married Hua Guo far away in the first place, so that her sacrifice could make this younger brother be valued in the palace.

Since the mother and concubine never felt any resentment in her heart, what right did she have to blame him? He didn't hate him, but he never thought that he could still have family affection in Yin Country.

But tonight he realized that he, Mo Yichen, really had an uncle, who lived in the Jianghu shopping mall, and he had visited countless people, so how could he not see the true feelings in Yuan Xiheng's eyes.How could this uncle not have his own helplessness? If possible, he believed that Yuan Xiheng would not watch his sister suffer in the palace.

Concubine mother, have you seen that your uncle is here, the relative you cared about the most during your lifetime, he has come to see you...

"Miss, you really won't leave us, promise?" Bingyue was deeply suspicious of a certain woman's character.

"I promise." Ye Luo No.20 replied once. It was the first time she realized that Bingyue was so wordy. If she could go back, she would have gone back a long time ago. How could she answer this girl's questions over and over again in this palace? .

She has long given up hope of going back there, and now she is no longer the one she was alone in the past, and she has too many worries that she can't let go.

Thinking of this, Ye Luo cursed: "Mo Yichen, you bastard, don't let me find you."

After finishing speaking, even Ye Luo felt ashamed. She, a good student with excellent character and learning in her previous life, never said a bad word, she was really angry at that bastard Mo Yichen, bah bah bah, she actually popped out another sentence bad language.

Ye Luo, who was in a hurry to change clothes, didn't notice that the man he was cursing flashed past her eyes.

Mo Yichen sneezed, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Every time he sneezed, was this girl scolding him behind his back?

Facing this girl's bold confession in front of everyone, he felt for the first time that he really had no guts to run away just like that.

How could he fail to see that all this silly girl's performance today is to break with the emperor, forcing him not to drive her away, but to keep her by his side to protect him so that he can rest assured.

He had to say that he was eaten to death by this stupid girl, and now he wished to tie this girl with a rope to be at ease in this situation, but when facing this girl, he actually ran away because of her bold confession up.

For the first time in more than [-] years, Mo Yichen had a feeling of embarrassment, and he felt ashamed when he said it.

"Miss, are you sure you want to dress like this?" Bing Yue stood behind Ye Luo and asked uncertainly.

She felt that the young lady's performance at the dinner party was completely against the emperor, and now she changed into a gaudy bright red palace gown, and put on the white clothes that she likes most and suits her most on weekdays. , the clear and beautiful face became more beautiful with a little polish.

Originally, it was a good thing to let the people in the world know the original beauty of the lady, but she didn't know what to ask, Bingyue always felt that something bad was going to happen in her heart.

"Yes, I'm sure, besides, isn't this what you want to see?" Ye Luo once again deeply felt Bingyue's long-winded words.

Ye Luo looked in the mirror and nodded in satisfaction. Although he was not as good as Mo Yichen, he was not ugly anyway. With light makeup on, he could barely be called a beauty. Love turned around.

After thinking about it, she reached out and took off the lotus hairpin on her head, Bingyue hastily handed Ye Luo a golden step shaker from the dressing table that she had just retreated when changing clothes.

Ye Luo shook her head helplessly, she really pretended so badly every day, if she wanted to dress up properly, even her close girl wouldn't believe it.

He took out something wrapped in a white handkerchief from the sleeve, opened it gently, and a finely carved deciduous hairpin appeared in his hand.

Each leaf of the hairpin is different. The veins on the leaves are clearly visible but faintly visible. The connection between each leaf is carved very finely as if there is nothing there, just hanging in the air like that. people's intentions.

Bingyue also looked at this hairpin in surprise, she had never seen the lady wearing it before, it looked even better than the ones made by Yu Ion's predecessors, it felt like it carved out the lady's true temperament, every knife carving brought With emotion.

"Bring it for me." Ye Luo looked at the hairpin, and his memory had already flown back to the valley five years ago. This jade hairpin was carved by him himself.

"Return to the soul, bring it for me quickly, the palace banquet is almost over. If you don't go, you will miss it. The real good show hasn't been staged, how can I let it end like this." Ye Luo smiled treacherously, Mo Yi If Chen lets you escape again this time, I will take your surname.

Brother Chen, you told Luo'er that you would protect her forever...