Chapter 92

Lu Huanhuan & James Soong (the two have no relationship line)

Qingyin Temple has gurgling streams and lush vegetation.The woman was dressed in light gray plain clothes, with her slender fingers poking into the pool, with a comfortable smile on her dignified and beautiful face.

It is said that this person is a distinguished former empress, and for unknown reasons, she was sent to this Qingyin Temple.

Take the hair to practice, become a companion with the people in the temple, leave the pampered environment since childhood, and become an ordinary nun.The first emperor was benevolent, and the new emperor succeeded to the throne. There were also people who specially invited her to go back.It's just that in the end, it didn't work out.

It is said that he is still a prominent figure in the current capital, the Patriarch of the Mo family, and Mo Qingfeng, the one prime minister through the ages.Since the decline of the Lu family, the momentum of the Mo family has skyrocketed.

Maybe in another 50 to [-] years, when the young emperor grows up, there will be another conflict between the royal family and the Mo family, which is unknown.

But that's all for later.It has been three years since the new emperor ascended the throne, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe.

Sometimes when alone at night, Lu Huanhuan often thinks of that man.In her life, she once loved, once hated, and finally the bottom of her heart has become peaceful.

But at the moment when the news of his death came from the palace, the heart that had thought to be dead still felt like it had been bludgeoned.

Ever since she learned about human affairs at the age of 12, she has loved that man named Song Jiunian.She never cared about her position!
From the moment she married him, she felt so happy in her heart.At that time, he secretly swore that he was fighting for the world outside, and she would take care of the chores in the harem for him so that he would have no worries.

Fast forward ten years now.

Disappointment is disappointment, pain is pain, that is her husband for life, she has loved him for ten years and she can't forget him!

I used to think that life has no hope, so I might as well just let him go.But all thoughts vanished when he saw his father's tired and hunched back.
father is old
He has already experienced the pain of bereavement, how could she be disrespectful to let him experience a white-haired man sending a black-haired man again!

Lu Huanhuan stared at the lake in a daze. These years, he was used to living a comfortable life in the temple. All kinds of things in the palace in the past came to mind...

Ming Ting should be with the woman he loves so much right now. In fact, he is also happy to get a response at the last moment.

Mo Zijin is different from himself. A woman with temperament like her should be loved from birth.It's no wonder that Ming Ting, who was so self-restraining and respectful since he was a child, loves her so crazily.

Lu Huanhuan was lost in thought, and suddenly the clear stream in front of her eyes dripped a touch of dark red blood, one drop, two drops, three drops. She was stunned immediately, but it was only the few years in the deep court of the harem that quickly restored her composure.

Carefully following the bloodstain, he walked over step by step, pushed aside the reeds and vines, and opened his eyes wide.

It was an old acquaintance: "King Rui?"

Soong Chuyu covered the wound with a pale face, and the fox looked at her coldly, showing a strong sense of vigilance.

Lu Huanhuan closed his eyes and bandaged his wound.The arrow was buried deep in the ground, not far from the heart, and a lot of blood was lost, but fortunately, his life was not in danger.

All these years in Qingyin Temple, she did not stay in vain.

She knew that James Soong had been hunted down by members of the Mo family, and it was his ability to escape and survive till now.

He didn't think about it that much, nor did he think about how much hatred he had with the Lu family.Since I saw it and saved it, I saved it.

"Okay." After binding the wound, she whispered.

James Soong sneered at her for a moment, then walked away with the wound medicine on the table.

"My lord's wound, if you use your internal strength in the near future, it may open again." Lu Huanhuan reminded indifferently.The doctor is benevolent. Although she is not a doctor, she still needs to remind her.

Soong Chuyu paused, but the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth became stronger: "Empress Empress, do you know why the late emperor didn't like you?"

(End of this chapter)

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