Meng Zhuoer took Xianglian and quickly left the palace, but when they passed the rockery, they saw Yue Zhiting.
He looked at the big locust tree in front of him. He didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes were deep and he looked at... it was very ending.
In his memory, Yue Zhiting was always a high-spirited young man, unruly and cold, and he rarely looked so bleak.
She paused, thought for a while, and walked over.
"...Prince?"
Meng Zhuoer called him cautiously.
Yue Zhiting paused: "Meng Zhuo'er? Why are you here?"
"The imperial concubine asked me to come. Later, something happened with the Queen Mother, so she didn't care about me going to the Queen Mother's palace first."
Meng Zhuoer confessed honestly, then remembered that he was also raised by the Queen Mother, and he should go to the Queen Mother's Palace at this moment.
Even if it is... to see the Queen Mother for the last time.
"Yeah." He hummed a tone coldly, "It's a troubled time in the palace now. It will not be good for you to stay in the palace."
Meng Zhuoer nodded slightly, but seeing that he had no intention of going to the Queen Mother's palace, she couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, you are not going to the Queen Mother? The palace official who sent the message to the Queen Mother said that they have already gone to call you."
"It doesn't make any difference whether you go or not."
He seemed to answer coldly.
But Meng Zhuoer knew that he was a very filial person. The Queen Mother was seriously ill before, but he went to see the Queen Mother without even taking care of herself.
She could feel that Yue Zhiting had deep feelings for the Queen Mother.
"Actually, it's not a shame to admit that you care about someone." Meng Zhuoer said slowly, "I know I may be rude when I say these words, but as a human being, eating all kinds of grains and living with flesh and blood, there is no need to force yourself to A ruthless puppet man.
Sometimes you may be able to live better if you let go of your opinions. "
Yue Zhiting paused for a moment, looking at her, his dark eyes seemed to light up a little.
Meng Zhuoer felt uncomfortable looking at him, and her heartbeat accelerated.
She pursed her lips, scratched her neck, and said, "Go see the Queen Mother quickly, and I won't disturb the Prince."
Meng Zhuoer bowed slightly, turned and left.
Xia Yu, who was standing aside, was very frightened because these words sounded to him as something he could never say.
The prince is a very face-conscious person, and he has refused to admit that he cares about the princess over the years.
Xia Yufang once thought that the prince would lose his temper after Miss Meng said these words.
The Queen Mother was seriously ill, and the prince was very irritable and gloomy. Even his subordinates who had been with him for more than ten years did not dare to speak nonsense in front of the prince.
"……admit?"
Yue Zhiting sighed deeply.
Can he admit it?
He has made many enemies over the years, and all those close to him will become unhappy.
Yue Zhiting often wonders if he has killed too many people over the years, which has led to disasters for him and the people around him.
"Your Majesty, it would be nice if you were here."
A young eunuch from the Queen Mother's Palace came running over and said, "The Queen Mother is critically ill, but thanks to the blessings of the gods and the help of several doctors from the Queen Mother's Hospital, the Queen Mother survived."
Yue Zhiting's heart finally dropped, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"My lord, this is great."
Xia Yu was also sincerely happy for this.
"Go see the Queen Mother."
Yue Zhiting was about to go forward, but saw a green handkerchief on the ground.
He picked it up and saw 'Meng Zhuo'er' written on the bottom corner of the handkerchief.
For no reason, the man's heart sank heavily again.
He suddenly remembered what Yu Tingyin had said before that when chasing a girl, you should not keep a cold face and say what you mean.
Yue Zhiting rubbed the silk on the handkerchief, which was as soft as the girl's pink skin.
Is he... okay?
…
On the other side, Meng Zhuoer also felt that he was obsessed with letting go of his talent.
It's not good for her to comfort anyone, so why should she comfort Yue Zhiting.
He is a powerful general, does he need her to comfort him?
His life as a prince was infinitely more satisfying than hers.
As soon as Meng Zhuoer turned out of the rockery, he met Yue Zhichen, with Chenxiang following behind her.
She paused, feeling unlucky. She didn't want to ignore him and just passed her by, but Yue Zhichen suddenly grabbed her arm and said aggressively, "You didn't even greet me when you saw me. Meng Zhuoer, you are really out of character.
Or are you too guilty to see His Highness? "
Meng Zhuoer asked with a black face: "Is there something wrong with you? Why do I feel guilty? I feel guilty."
Yue Zhichen was about to speak, but someone from the palace passing by was passing by.
The smell in the air at that moment was very subtle.
Yue Zhichen frowned, but he was still very angry: "You went to Yilan Palace for your mischief, and Chen Xiang told me that you were dissatisfied with this palace favoring her, so you pushed her and broke my highness's white jade hair. .
Do you know that this white jade goat hair is a gift from the emperor and is extremely valuable? Even if I sell it to you, you can't afford it. "
Meng Zhuoer glanced at the agarwood hidden behind Yue Zhichen and was also very angry:
"What nonsense are you talking about? When did I break your things? As His Majesty's eldest son, instead of pursuing the truth, you came to scold me. With your brain, you are worthy of being a prince. You are not worthy of being a footwasher." .”
He came to trouble her all the time, and immediately convicted her without even asking what happened.
Did he really think that he was a worthless kitten or puppy on the roadside, to be abused by others?
"you……"
Yue Zhichen was angry and threw Meng Zhuoer to the ground: "You bitch, you still don't admit it until now."
Meng Zhuoer was pushed to the ground, and his palm was scratched a lot.
It hurts.
She was furious: "You dare to hurt me?"
Meng Zhuoer got up angrily and immediately grabbed the gong bucket on the cart and placed it on Yue Zhichen's head: "It's so annoying."
Yue Zhichen didn't expect that she was so skilled. Before he could even react, Gongtong covered his head.
The world is dark.
Immediately afterwards, Meng Zhuoer's furious voice came from the front again: "Eat shit, you useless prince."
As the sound fell, Yue Zhichen was kicked three meters away.
He threw both the person and Gongtong on the ground.
"ah--"
Yue Zhichen went crazy. He took off the bucket and threw it far away. The bucket immediately broke to the ground.
The palace attendants on the side immediately knelt on the ground when they saw this, almost burying their heads in their chests.
Yue Zhichen gritted his teeth and looked at Meng Zhuoer: "You, you dare to do this to me... I will kill you -"
He jumped into a rage, raised his fists and hit Meng Zhuoer's head and face.
Meng Zhuoer immediately made a defensive posture. Just when he was about to respond, Yue Zhiting appeared out of nowhere and suddenly grasped Yue Zhichen's fist gathered in mid-air.
Yue Zhichen was stunned: "Emperor, uncle?"
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