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    Chuchun listened carefully, and then suddenly realized: "In this case, we can live a quiet life again."

    "Yes!" Mengdie smiled easily, she turned her head to look at Zihua, "I am just such a person, I just want to live a quiet life, I don't want to care about anything, I don't want to care about anything. Do you understand?"

    Zi Hua listened carefully, and replied respectfully: "I understand."

    Prince Yu's Mansion, Tingyin Pavilion.  It's the climax of the moon again.

    The man in the room was leaning on the couch with a tired face, holding a wine glass in his hand, as if he was smelling the wine carefully.  The other man sat on the chair below him, thinking about it for himself.

    The man on the couch smelled the aroma of wine for a long time before he said, "She really said that? Live a quiet life?"

    The man on the chair smiled: "Exact words!"

    The man on the couch was silent again, and asked again: "Xihan, what do you think?"

    The handsome man on the chair is Lin Xihan, the head of the palace.  He drank a glass of fine wine, stared blankly at the empty glass for a while, and said, "She seems very simple, but she seems very simple."

    Seeing his expression, the man on the couch laughed: "Is there anyone in this world that you, Lin Xihan, can't see through!"

    When Lin Xihan heard the words, he glanced at him angrily: "His Royal Highness King Yu is extremely intelligent and has read countless people. He probably has seen through the true face of this little girl at a glance!"

    The person lying on the couch was King Yu Ling Zimo. He choked on Lin Xihan's words, and immediately recalled the pair of clear eyes under the red hijab last night in his mind, and he couldn't help being dazed.  Then he came back to his senses and drank the wine in his hand in one gulp. Because he drank too much, a drop of residual wine slowly flowed down his thin lips.  Ling Zimo wiped it casually, "Then keep staring at her." After saying that, a stern light flashed in his eyes.

    ? On the seventh day of the wedding, according to the practice of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the new princess should enter the palace to face the saint.

    The night before, Ling Zimo sent someone a message, and Mengdie also knew that this was an essential rule, so she got up early.  After packing it up, someone outside reported that the carriage was ready and the prince was waiting.

    Because it was entering the palace, Chu Chun and Zi Hua couldn't accompany them. When they arrived at the gate of the palace, they saw a gorgeous carriage parked there.  As soon as Mengdie reached the side of the car, the curtain of the car was lifted, and as expected, she saw the pair of star eyes again.

    Ling Zimo looked at Mengdie in the car wearing a long purple dress, covered with a shirt of the same color, with a noble Huayun bun, a little red plum makeup between the eyebrows, and the delicate beauty of the wedding night  It's completely different, just like a newly bloomed peony, dignified yet somewhat delicate, glamorous and incomparable.  Only those two eyes that were as clear as flowing water remained unchanged.  Ling Zimo couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat: Could it be that these two gazes have been haunting his heart for the past three days?

    Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Mengdie just stared at herself, feeling a little uncomfortable.  So he asked softly: "Can the prince lend a hand to let Mengdie get in the car?"

    Ling Zimo coughed, slightly concealed the throbbing in his heart, and resumed that half-smile demeanor, and stretched out his hand: "This king is very honored!"

    Clasping his hands together, Ling Zimo felt Mengdie's fingers were cold, and touched a small thin callus in his palm, and he was slightly taken aback.  But Mengdie felt a burst of warmth from that big white hand with well-defined bones, and her face flushed slightly.  With Ling Zimo's light push, Mengdie has already boarded the carriage.

    "I didn't expect the princess to be agile. Could it be that she has also practiced martial arts?" Ling Zimo let go of his hand, lazily lay down on the soft couch in the car, and said casually.

    Mengdie felt that the warmth left, her fingers became colder and colder, and her heart felt a little lost.  Hearing his question, he replied: "I have never practiced martial arts. I just read some exercises in books to strengthen my body, and sometimes I just practice."

    "Oh?" Ling Zimo raised his eyebrows, "What kind of manipulation can have such an effect?"

    "It's the Baduanjin created by ancient doctors." Mengdie smiled, "Compared with real martial arts, this kind of manipulation is naturally different."

    Ling Zimo said with great interest: "I didn't expect the princess to read medical books!"

    Mengdie didn't answer, but just smiled again, but there was a hint of bitterness in the smile.  If it wasn't for the sake of mother, why would a rich lady go to see medical books for no reason?  In front of her eyes, she seemed to see large expanses of bright red blood, her mother's pale and lifeless face, her father's frightened and disgusted eyes Mengdie only felt a rush of blood in her heart, she immediately closed her eyes, and took a deep breath  , Force yourself not to think about it.

    Ling Zimo saw that Mengdie's face turned pale suddenly, and frowned slightly. He raised his hand but did not stretch it out after all. He just asked with concern: "Princess, are you okay?"

    Mengdie looked up at him,??Although he expressed concern in his mouth, his expression remained unchanged, so he took another deep breath, and replied lightly: "Don't bother the lord, Mengdie is fine, but I just feel that the car is a bit stuffy."  Lifting the curtains with my hands, a gust of cool wind rushed towards my face, and I felt that the blood in my heart gradually calmed down.

    She pretended to be talking indifferently, pretending to be concentrating on admiring the scenery outside the car window, thinking to herself: This Yu Wang, originally liked acting.  He really is a hidden person!  But, does it have to be so tiring to be a human being?

    Seeing her like this, Ling Zimo didn't speak anymore, but his eyes were thoughtful.

    When Mengdie was unmarried, although she stayed in the prime minister's mansion in depth, she still knew a thing or two about the current situation in the palace.  Today, since the death of the king and empress, the throne is still empty, and the person in charge of the middle palace is the prince's birth mother Rufei.  Concubine Ru was very beautiful when she was young, and she gave birth to the eldest son of the emperor.  Originally, since the son was named the prince, Rufei should be named the queen, but there has been no movement.  It is said that it is because the concubine Ru and the first empress have a good relationship, so she insists on resigning from the latter.  Some people also said that anyway, when the prince ascends the throne in the future, he will be the queen mother like a concubine, and it doesn't make much difference whether he is a queen or not.

    King Yu's biological mother, Concubine Yu, died of dystocia when she gave birth to King Yu. Ling Zimo was raised by the Queen and Concubine Ru since childhood.  At this time, the queen has passed away, so she regards the concubine Ru as her mother. Therefore, entering the palace today is to visit the emperor and concubine Ru.

    The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and the two got out of the carriage. Ling Zimo didn't look at Mengdie, and walked away. Mengdie could only lift her skirt and follow closely.  Fortunately, Ling Zimo didn't walk too fast. On the way, the maids and wrestlers greeted the two of them, and Ling Zimo just nodded with a smile.  Mengdie saw his suave appearance, with peach blossom eyes and crooked smiles, and wherever his eyes fell, the young ladies in the palace blushed immediately.  Mengdie couldn't help but sigh inwardly: There is also trouble among this man!

    After walking for about a stick of incense, a palace appeared in front of my eyes, with "Yuehua Palace" written on the door plaque.  Mengdie knew that this was Rufei's residence.  Sure enough, when Ling Zimo stopped outside the hall, a strong man shouted: "King Yu and the princess enter the palace to see you!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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