Queen Mother Zhou knew that a girl who lost her innocence would be finished for the rest of her life. No man would marry an innocent girl.
But Zhaorong is still so young, as young as a sixteen-year-old flower. How can she helplessly watch this charming flower wither before it fully blooms
Thinking of Zhaorong's mother holding her hand and entrusting Zhaorong to her last year, Queen Mother Zhou felt heavy in her heart.
No, she couldn't turn a blind eye!
What's more, Zhaorong put so much thought and suffered so much, all for one person, her son.
No matter what, she must fulfill her promise to her mother and let Zhaorong get what she wants.
Empress Dowager Zhou has made up her mind and her steps suddenly become steady and strong. She will find a way to give Zhaorong a way out and give her a chance to raise her head again!
Mo Chuan had been holding Shen Ning's hand tightly. As soon as he left Shoukang Palace, he quickly pulled her to a quiet corner where there was no one, hiding from everyone's sight.
"Ning'er, how can you be so smart? If you hadn't discovered Nanny Meng's conspiracy, I would have been forced by my mother to have no way out."
He lifted her chin and stared at her deeply, with burning passion in his eyes.
Shen Ning lowered her eyes and sighed quietly.
"Why, Zhao Rong's trick has been exposed, aren't you happy?" Mo Chuan was keenly aware of her displeasure.
She shook her head in confusion and put her face close to Mo Chuan's chest, feeling his steady and powerful heartbeat.
"Mo Chuan, I just think the palace is scary. It's like a giant man-eating beast opening its bloody mouth. I'm worried that one day, I will become a delicacy in its belly and be devoured to pieces by it. None left."
The scene of Aunt Meng and Aunt Jiang having their tongues and feet chopped off flashed before her eyes again, and she couldn't help but close her eyes.
Mo Chuan felt her body trembling slightly, hugged her tightly, and said firmly in her ear: "You don't have to be afraid of anything. With me here, even if you collapse the sky, I will hold on for you! "
His words were like a warm current pouring into her heart, making her feel sweet and happy. She raised her head to meet his gaze, and a smile spread on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
"That's what you said. If one day I really cause trouble here, don't blame me."
"Ha! If you want to make trouble, I'll help you!" Mo Chuan pinched the tip of her nose lovingly.
"I'm going to set a fire and burn everything here!" she said deliberately, rolling her eyes.
"Okay, then let's find a night when it's dark and windy, and I'll help you look after the wind while you set the fire!" He didn't hesitate.
Her eyes were slightly moist, she stretched out her arms to wrap around his neck, and whispered: "Mo Chuan, don't be so nice to me, you will spoil me rotten."
"Silly girl, you are my most beloved girl. If I don't treat you well, why don't you let me treat Zhaorong? What's more, pampering you is my happiness." He stared at her affectionately.
She blushed slightly and looked away: "Glib tongue, when did you learn to speak sweet words? Where is that taciturn Mo Chuan?"
He smiled and said, "Wouldn't you know if I have a glib tongue?"
As soon as he finished speaking, his lips fell on her lips, and the tip of his tongue flexibly touched her lips. With a slight suction, she involuntarily opened her lips, allowing the tip of his tongue to slide in. In her mouth.