Reborn group favorite: The prince and I are enemies

When Lu Mingyu found Lan Lingling, she was huddled in a corner of the cold palace.

At this time, Leng Palace had already undergone earth-shaking changes. The originally green pond was now filled with only the dark dead branches of lotus flowers. The surrounding lush and fragrant grasses had also dried up and hung down feebly.

The eyes were full of desolation and a sense of solemnity.

The white snow fell one after another, falling on her black hair and on her honey-colored skin, and soon melted into water.

Lu Mingyu walked up to her with an umbrella and shielded her from the falling snow: "It's cold on the ground, you get up first."

Lan Lingling stubbornly squatted in the corner, reaching out to wipe away the cold tears on her face from time to time. This was the first time Lu Mingyu saw her cry, and it was also the first time she cried so heartbrokenly.

She just squatted like that, looking up at Lu Mingyu who was holding an umbrella for her. After a long time, she finally spoke, but her voice was hoarse: "What are you doing here? Leave me alone."

Lu Mingyu's voice was as light as Luoxue: "What happened?"

Lan Lingling opened her mouth, but didn't say a word.

She fell to the ground, put her hands on her knees, and rested her head on them.

A few snowflakes avoided the paper umbrella with plum branches painted on it and fell into her clothes. It was as cold as if she was immersed in the snow.

Her dark eyes were also filled with tears. Through the hazy tearful eyes, memories were swirling in her mind.

It was the crumbs of cake that she accidentally dropped on the imperial desk when they first met, and the young emperor shook them away indifferently.

It was the first time they were lying on the empty bed together. She bit her nails and looked at Jun Yan beside her. The young emperor pretended to turn over and covered her with a quilt.

It was the young emperor's red cheeks and shy embarrassment after she naughtily teased him again and again.

……

As spring passed and autumn came, it turned out that there were so many memories between them.

Even in this corner of the cold palace where no one has ever set foot, there is also a past where they cuddled together and watched the stars.

That young man, who despised the busy but tireless government affairs, seemed to have grown up in her life and taken root in her heart.

Now we have to separate him, how can we do it?

How can it be done?

Lan Lingling couldn't control it anymore and threw herself into Lu Mingyu's arms and cried heartbreakingly: "Yu'er, I don't want to leave him, I don't want to leave."

Lu Mingyu took out the handkerchief and wiped the raging tears from Lan Lingling's face, and asked softly again: "What's going on?"

Lan Lingling burst into tears: "In southern Xinjiang, saints are not allowed to get married and have children. If they fall in love with a man, they will end up like Hong Jiang."

"Master loves me and doesn't blame me for the mistakes I made, but he wants me to promise him that he will save Ace only if I go back to southern Xinjiang with them."

Lu Mingyu was not in a hurry to speak. She was not very clear about the rules in southern Xinjiang, and it was difficult to express her opinions without fully understanding the situation.

Lan Lingling wiped her tears and continued to cry: "I don't blame Master. Compared with other saints, I am already very lucky."

"Back then, Hong Jiang only talked to Emperor Shitian for half an hour, and then he was imprisoned in the bamboo tower by several elders for more than a month."

"Now Master just lets me go back and doesn't destroy my skills with one palm. He is already extremely merciful."

"It's not all Master has the final say in Southern Xinjiang. If Master insists on keeping me, he will be criticized by several other elders. I don't want Master to be embarrassed."

Lan Lingling was talking nonchalantly, and the golden beans dropped one by one as if they were free of money.

She seemed to have made a decision. As long as Master rescued Ace, she would be willing to return to southern Xinjiang. But in her crying, why didn't she hope that there would be room for change in this matter?

Lu Mingyu listened quietly, and finally took her hand: "Save Your Majesty first, don't worry about other things."

Lan Lingling opened her eyes wide, still soaked in tears: "Yu'er..."

Lu Mingyu didn't give her hope, but just told her: "If a person is alive, there is still hope. If a person dies, there will be nothing."

Lan Lingling sobbed and choked up: "We have always been able to turn disasters into good fortunes, and we will be able to survive in peace, and it will be the same this time, right?"

……

the other side.

Emperor Yuanwu slowly opened his eyes.

Although Lan Lingling didn't want him to wake up and wanted him to forget everything without saying goodbye.

But he seemed to hear Lan Lingling's cry, and used his strong will to fight against the poison in his body, so that the poison produced some changes in order to suppress the awakening of his will.

This change was discovered by the keen elder, and it was ultimately to buy him a moment of sobriety.

This was the first time he opened his eyes after being comatose for so long. He was supported by Lu Xing and turned his head hard. After searching for a long time, Lan Lingling was nowhere to be seen. He was completely panicked.

"Where is Zhizhi?" He grabbed Eunuch Lu tightly with his withered hands and asked with all his strength, "Where is Zhizhi? Where is she..."

Eunuch Lu said goodbye, not knowing how to persuade him.

Emperor Yuanwu looked at Changsun Tao who was sitting aside, and then at the elder who was wearing strange clothes, as if he understood something.

Not knowing where he got the strength, he broke away from Eunuch Lu, crawled towards Changsun Tao on his hands and knees, and shouted weakly: "Emperor...Uncle..."

Changsun Tao helped him up, holding his body that was so thin that he could not stand firmly: "Your Majesty, I am here."

Emperor Yuanwu was filled with panic: "What happened? Where is Zhizhi? Where is my little mouse?"

Changsun Tao's voice was very calm: "She is out. Your aunt has already gone to find her. She will be back soon."

Emperor Yuanwu stared at Changsun Tao with a keen eye: "Where did Zhizhi go? Why do we need the emperor's aunt to find her?"

Changsun Tao remained silent.

Emperor Yuanwu panicked instantly, as if he had sensed something.

He struggled to get out, but was held firmly by Chang Sun Tao.

Seeing Emperor Yuanwu's appearance, Eunuch Lu recalled what Miss Lingling had done during the time he was in coma, and couldn't bear to deceive him after all.

So, Eunuch Lu knelt on the ground with a bang and choked with sobs: "Your Majesty, you have fallen under the love spell. If you want to survive, you must forget Miss Lingling. Miss Lingling couldn't accept it and left in tears."

He has watched His Majesty grow up, and he knows His Majesty's thoughts.

From a selfish point of view, he hopes that His Majesty will live well and live a long life.

But Miss Lingling risked her life for His Majesty, and he didn't want Your Majesty to just forget about Miss Lingling without knowing anything about it.

Without weighing anything or thinking about any consequences, he blurted out the truth.

Emperor Yuanwu was startled, with a confused expression on his thin and bony face, as if he didn't react, or as if it was too sudden and he couldn't accept it for the moment.

He seemed to have been drained of all his strength in an instant, and his body went limp and collapsed in Changsun Tao's arms.

After moving his head in a daze, he had a look of determination and resignation: "Forget her... Haha... I don't want to, not even to death!"