Romantic Prince Spoils His Consort

These more and more popular gossip sometimes naturally spread to Meng Duoduo's ears, but she just smiled blandly.

Meng Duoduo has long been indifferent to these ups and downs, honors and Disgraces in the imperial palace. Since her heart is dead, it seems that muxichen has nothing to do with her who she loves or doesn't love, who she dotes on and who she ignores.

Her indifference made Zhuzhu anxious.

Zhuzhu is the one who knows how good the emperor was to the empress. Now I see that the emperor will never come to read the flower palace again. More than once, Zhuzhu anxiously asked Duoduo to find the emperor and bring the emperor's heart back. Or she can help Duoduo to send a message to the emperor.

Even put on a reasonable appearance and solemnly told blossoms that what women in the palace fear most is falling out of favor, which means falling out of power. If the empress continues to be so negative, it will certainly not work.

Meng Duoduo was still indifferent, and then warned Zhuzhu that if she dared to sneak to the emperor behind her back, she would not stay with her in the future.

Although Zhuzhu was anxious, she had no choice but to play with her stubborn master in the palace every day. She never dared to mention going to the emperor again.

On this day, the sky was clear and the east wind was blowing. This season and weather is best for flying kites.

Meng Duoduo was very amused for a while. Once upon a time, she was a dexterous girl in school, especially good at handicrafts.

She took the paste scissors and found the bamboo colored paper. She cut, cut, paste and paste. After a while, she made a big Dragonfly kite. Then, take Zhu Zhu to fly a kite on the lawn in the imperial garden.

The master and servant had a very happy time. They looked up at the kite flying high in the blue sky. Meng Duoduo couldn't help feeling and silently asked himself at the bottom of his heart: when can I fly over the high wall of the court like this kite and see the outside world?

"Wow, what a beautiful paper kite!" suddenly a girl's voice sounded like a silver bell behind her.

Meng Duoduo looked back and saw that not far away, several people in a line were walking towards them leisurely. Among them are Mu Xichen and Zong Hua. The one who exclaimed was a very eye-catching beautiful girl.

At the first sight of Xueji, Meng Duoduo almost took her as Mu Xiaomi. But when she thought about it, she realized that this must be the newly appointed snow noble in the palace.

Today, just after she finished her administrative work, Xueji immediately came to find Mu Xichen. It is said that the weather is fine. Let the emperor accompany us to visit the imperial garden.

Muxichen originally just wanted to arrange Zonghua to accompany her, but Xueji just quit.

However, she could not resist her soft grinding and hard entanglement. Mu Xichen had to come with her. But don't want to, just walked into the imperial garden and saw the flowers flying kites with beads.

When he came to Meng Duoduo's face, Mu Xichen shouted, "Duoduo..."

His eyes almost greedily locked on Meng Duoduo's face and body. Because from that day on, he never saw her again except in his dream.

Meng Duoduo just looked at them blandly, and then replied blandly: "the emperor is free to play today."

"Emperor, is she?" Xueji didn't know Meng Duoduo and asked Mu Xichen with her puzzled eyes.

"She is the head of the six palaces of Ningguo and my queen." Mu Xichen replied in a deep voice, his eyes still focused on Meng Duoduo's cheeks, and he was reluctant to leave for a moment.

It seemed to him that each flower was a little thinner than before, and there was an uncertain melancholy in his expression. Compared with her former lively and cheerful, she looks much more delicate and quiet.

This made his heart full of complex tastes, both painful and sad.

"It's the Queen's sister. The Queen's sister is really beautiful. Xueji pays a visit to her sister." Xueji smiles Yingying, salutes Meng Duoduo, and pleads, "is this paper kite made by her sister? It's so beautiful. Let's play with it."

"Take it," Meng Duoduo said faintly, and handed her the winding ball with the kite in his hand.

Xueji immediately cheered and ran to the distance to fly a kite.

Seeing Mu Xichen stop talking to Meng Duoduo, Zonghua and Zhuzhu also went away knowingly.

Here on the lawn, only mu Xichen and Meng Duoduo are left.

Two people stood face to face. Although Mu Xichen felt that he had thousands of words to say to blossoms, he didn't know where to start when he saw the indifferent expression on blossoms' face?

Meng Duoduo's eyes have been following Xueji, who runs happily in the distance holding the kite and sprinkles clear laughter all the way. She can't help thinking: I was as young and happy as her, but such a time will never happen again

"She's like millet." Mu Xichen looked at her with her eyes and looked back at her: "I regard her as my sister..."

"Oh..." with a gentle Oh, Meng Duoduo didn't speak anymore. Her vision was just chasing Xueji's lively and beautiful figure.

"In fact, she and I have nothing..." Mu Xichen continued in a difficult and slow voice: "she comes from a foreign country and has a frank character. Sometimes she asks me to accompany her. I can't bear to refuse... But I don't love her."

"Oh..." Meng Duoduo just replied to his simplest byte, and seemed not interested in this topic.

Looking at the girl's face, Mu Xichen sighed and said: "Duoduo, I tell you this because I hope you don't misunderstand me and her. If you don't like her staying in the palace, I can send her away. I can see that Zonghua and others like her very much. I've always thought that I can match Xueji with a suitable marriage among these young generals."

Meng Duoduo's mouth showed a bitter smile: "the emperor doesn't have to tell me this. You are the emperor. It's normal to take many concubines, and I won't interfere with your affairs."

"But I want you to know that you are the only one in my heart." Mu Xichen finally couldn't help but raise her hand, grabbed the girl's shoulder and stared at her eyes eagerly and deeply: "Although I haven't been looking for you, do you know how much I miss you? Do you know how many nights I have resisted the impulse to hold you in my arms? Blossoming, give me a chance, can we start again?"