After being teased by the crown prince

Lu Ziyun looked at the pear blossoms with rain, the lovely and pitiful Mo Ruoqing sneered, what a showman?

But would Luo Tingmiao believe it?Lu Ziyun looked at Luo Tingmiao, the man's face was serious, Lu Ziyun's heart went silent.

Mo Ruoqing shrank into Luo Tingmiao's arms, and said delicately: "Ting Miao, I'm really scared, this time it's only on the second floor, next time the imperial concubine will... Ting Miao, is it me?" Has your appearance affected the relationship between you and Her Royal Highness? If so, I can leave, and Her Royal Highness doesn't have to hate me so much."

"You're talking nonsense." Jackdaw took a step forward and said, "How could my Highness do such a thing? I'm afraid Marquis Mo accidentally fell off himself, so he insisted on relying on His Highness?"

Mo Ruo bit her lip lightly, and said unwillingly: "How could I make fun of my own life? Han Yingwei means that I have framed Her Royal Highness? Ting Miao, you believe me, I will never do such a thing , but Han Yingwei, my highness, it seems that just like the rumors in the palace, the relationship between His Highness the imperial concubine and Han Yingwei is very ambiguous!"

There was faint anger on Luo Tingmiao's face, and Owen was upset. He stepped forward and hugged Jackdaw's shoulders and said, "Little Yayao has been with me for the past few days. How could he have an affair with the imperial concubine? Yes, and Me! Besides, Marquis Mo, the handprint on your neck is very big. The imperial concubine is petite, how could she have such big hands? Who strangled Marquis Mo’s neck? You must have remembered it wrong, right? ?”

Owen's face was full of jokes. He is the prince of Bohia, so naturally he didn't have to give Mo Ruo light face. His tone was very mocking. Mo Ruo clenched his fists lightly and said, "What does His Royal Highness Owen mean? You mean. …”

"Okay, don't talk about it." Luo Tingmiao picked up Mo Ruoqing and said, "Ruoqing, I'll let the imperial doctor come to help you see if you are injured."

Mo Ruo nodded lightly.

"Luo Tingmiao." Lu Ziyun stepped forward, Luo Tingmiao's eyes and tone were extremely cold: "Get out of the way."

Lu Ziyun was stunned, Jackdaw glared at Luo Tingmiao, Luo Tingmiao hugged Mo Ruoqing, took a step forward, and said: "Imperial Concubine Lu Ziyun, who is jealous and vicious, has brought shame to the royal family. Without my will, no one is allowed to visit!"

Looking at his back, Lu Ziyun suddenly felt a little ridiculous. She actually expected him to believe in her?How can it be? !In his heart, Mo Ruoqing is the pure and kind Bai Yueguang. He will not lie, let alone frame others. Lu Ziyun watched Luo Tingmiao's back getting farther and farther away, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

It turned out that in Luo Tingmiao's heart, he was really worthless. The relationship during this period of time was not as good as Mo Ruoqing's few words. Lu Ziyun looked up at the night sky. Luo Tingmiao was his

The first person to love deeply, unfortunately, he doesn't love him.

The next day, word spread in the palace that the imperial concubine Lu Ziyun pushed Marquis Mo off the second floor because of jealousy. Fortunately, Marquis Mo was fine, otherwise the crown prince would definitely kill the concubine, but the concubine was killed by the crown prince. The palace was imprisoned, and only Steward Wen, Jackdaw and a few imperial doctors were kept in charge. Except for Xiaofeng, no one was allowed to go to the summer palace.

Summer passed, and Lu Ziyun's belly swelled slightly. He sat by the window and looked at a big tree. He likes to be in a daze like this recently. Steward Wen put the tonic on the table and said, "Your Highness, let's eat something. .”

Lu Ziyun glanced sideways, but said nothing, butler Wen said: "His Royal Highness ordered you to take supplements every day."

Lu Ziyun smiled and said, "Will he still care about me? That's right, even if he doesn't care about me, he still cares about the child and the blood of the Luo family in my stomach."

Steward Wen gritted his teeth and said, "His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has made outstanding achievements recently, and even the ministers who were originally in the right camp have defected one after another. I believe that it will not be long before His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will ascend to the throne of God."

"Really, then congratulations to him." Lu Ziyun said flatly, "When he becomes the emperor, he can make his Mo Ruoqing the queen, and when I give birth to a child, he will take the child away and take me away forever." Stay in this summer palace?"

"No, Your Highness..."

"I know that Mo Ruoqing has cancer, but even if he dies, Luo Tingmiao won't want to see me again, right? After all, I hurt his Mo Ruoqing." Lu Ziyun's expression was somewhat bitter.

Steward Wen sighed, His Royal Highness let the imperial concubine stay in the summer palace to protect him, but it made her highness so sad, no, not sad, but rather disheartened.

Steward Wen looked at Lu Ziyun's profile and was very worried. When His Highness ascended the throne, he might lose his loved one forever, right?

Lu Ziyun took the tonic and ate it bite by bite. He said, "How is Xiaofeng recently?"

Butler Wen said: "His Royal Highness Xiaofeng is very good. He has scored high in the last few exams. Let him come to accompany His Highness for dinner tomorrow night?"

"Okay, we have Butler Lao Wen." Lu Ziyun said, butler Wen looked at him, the concubine had indeed changed, became more stable, more decent, but... not as happy as before.

In the palace, the most proud person should be Mo Ruoqing, the concubine was banned from the summer palace, and he was the only one around the crown prince, but what Mo Ruoqing couldn't understand was that Luo Tingmiao didn't come to him, he knew Luo Tingmiao is very busy recently, but he doesn't even have time to see him...

Mo Ruo leaned lightly at the gate of the palace, looking at the blooming flowers in front of the palace garden, summer has passed, and the season of epiphyllum is over, right?

The residence of the prime minister.

Song Hanming, who was wearing a silk nightgown, had waist-length hair, elegant eyebrows, and an outstanding temperament. His subordinates stood at the door and reported to him. Song Hanming sneered and said, "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is really capable. You really are blue."

Recently, the prince has acted more resolutely and severely. He was always cautious before, but now he seems to be a different person. He doesn't even wear the rose necklace that Mo Ruo lightly gave him. It's like someone is holding him back The weakness is no longer in the palace.

weakness?Song Hanming's eyes became cold, the people around him moved, straightened up, and whispered, "Hanming?" Song Hanming turned his head, saw Qin Ruwen's sleepy eyes, and kissed his forehead affectionately , said: "Woke you up?"