As for Xu’s emperor’s promise—
He has a harem of three thousand beauties and countless beauties. He never doted on one person, but he always found someone to sleep with him on the seventh day of August.
That was the day he met someone he couldn't get.
Xu Nuo never went to the Mo Dynasty again after returning to China.
It wasn't until the fifteenth year of the Night Dynasty that he met them when he secretly visited Qianmeng City, a small town in Xu State, incognito.
A woman wearing a pink and white dress, holding her arm with a handsome man beside her.
Although the man was dressed in casual clothes, it was difficult to conceal the temperament emanating from his whole body.
The woman seemed to have taken a fancy to some hair accessories. The man gently rolled up her hair and skillfully tied it with a beautiful protective bow.
She smiled softly, as if she was disgusted, but she did not untie and retie them.
Delicate snowflakes slowly fell from her eyes, captivating his eyes and his heart.
In fact, he never imagined that he would never forget a trip to Mo Country and meeting someone he would never forget.
He never felt that he didn't like her that much. He could also have fun with other women, and he could also share his body with many people.
But every time in the dead of night, he would always think of that day. She was dressed in white and rushed into the crowd with a sword in hand.
She didn't seem to be afraid of anything, with a pair of clear watery eyes with a slight glint in her eyes. When she raised her hand and fell with her sword, it was never fatal, but she also didn't give her enemy any chance to breathe.
Perhaps it was this moment that made him change from a person who was unwilling to take over the throne to one who couldn't wait to possess the imperial power.
But what he didn't expect was that, like Misha, she entered the palace for one person.
Misha is for Ye Ran, and she is for Mo Ye...
They seemed to know each other, and one look at each other could make everyone around them eclipse.
At that moment he knew that he could no longer have the girl holding the sword.
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In the seventeenth year of Ye Dynasty, they traveled all over the world and returned to the palace. They just heard that a woman disappeared in a cold palace in the palace a few days ago.
It was a cold palace that no one cared about, and desolate songs were often heard, which would frighten anyone who happened to pass by.
No one knows who that person is or why she is locked up inside. They only know that someone brings her a bowl of rice and a bottle of wine every day.
After Luo Qingchen found out about this, she came to Leng Palace alone.
The spider-covered courtyard carries a foul odor. Even in the daytime with the scorching sun in the sky, it feels gloomy.
She frowned, and when she was about to push the door open, she was stopped by Mo Ye's shout.
"Our little queen girl is not suitable to go to a place like this." His voice was very soft, as gentle as ever.
Luo Qingchen felt her heart tremble, and she frowned slightly as she looked at him and said, "You...are you..."
Why, why did she feel an inexplicable tremor
Scenes from the past flashed before my eyes, from the first meeting to the time and space that spanned thousands of years.
"So promise me..." He stepped forward, put her in his arms and hugged her: "You can eat whatever you like, and I will accompany you wherever you want to go. You don't have to worry about anyone bullying you, let alone worry. Power…”
"Mo Ye, you know everything, right?" She bit her lip and said with a slightly trembling voice: "What happened here..."
"I don't know!" Mo Ye smiled softly and said with gentleness in his eyes: "It's just that our queen's little girl looks particularly good in queen's clothes."
"Mo Ye..."
"It's time to go back and have dinner."
"good… "
As the evening breeze blew, he took her hand and walked step by step to the palace where peach blossoms were blooming.
Suddenly, I feel like drinking peach blossom stuffed wine! (To be continued)