genius abandoned concubine

Chapter 34
Every time she thinks of this, an indescribable grief and indignation will rise in her heart. All of this is caused by Li Ru and their mother and daughter.

Now it's their mother and daughter's fault.

She wasn't wrong, she was just doing what she was supposed to do.And that's definitely not the case.

Not enough, it's not enough.

The revenge of Yunmengyu's mother, Princess Mu Lin, has not yet been avenged.

So hate it, hate it if you want, she doesn't care.

But if Yunrong couldn't see the situation clearly and something happened again, she would definitely not tolerate it.

She has always been kind and revengeful.To deal with her enemies, she must strike decisively with thunder, otherwise she will bring endless troubles to herself.

"Nervous? Why should I be nervous? Is sister Rong really so confident that she will definitely get the first place. Don't talk too much, don't think too much about things, otherwise, how can sister Rong feel? Yes, Sister Rong is so strange, my aunt is injured, and I heard she is still raising her on the bed. As a child, shouldn't Sister Rong stay at the bedside and take care of her with all her heart? Why are you still in the mood to enter the palace to compete for the Peony Order?"

Yunmengyu didn't buy Yunrong's account, and immediately pushed back with one word.

Yun Rong originally thought that she would ignore her or have nothing to say, but she never expected that she would talk about her mother.

Yunrong's face turned red with anger at what Yunmengyu said.

Speaking of this, Yunrong really wanted to peel off Yunmengyu's skin.

If it wasn't for her, how could my mother be beaten, and how could she still be unable to get out of bed.

If it wasn't for her, my sister wouldn't have to marry that useless dude.

Thinking of those, Yun Rong's heart was filled with hatred.

Since she came back, every time she quarreled with her, she was always crushed by her, and she was often speechless.

It doesn't matter, Yunmengyu is just showing off her tongue right now, when she gets to the palace, Peony will show up to see how she makes a fool of herself.

Yun Rong fantasized in her mind, and felt a little better in her heart, so she also turned her head and ignored her.

Soon the carriage arrived at the palace, and the two of them arrived at the place where they lived under the leadership of the nanny in the palace.

The palace arranged a place for each participating lady to live in one room per person.Each room has a maid on duty, ready to serve at any time.

At night, Yunmengyu lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep, always feeling very uneasy.I always wonder if Peony will be so simple this time, as if something will happen.

Suddenly she felt a black shadow flash past outside the room, she got up quickly, and quietly followed.Because she was afraid of being discovered, she followed from a distance, not daring to get too close.

Unexpectedly, even though Yunmengyu was very, very careful, she was still discovered by the people in front, and was thrown off by the people in front after a while.

She could only walk back helplessly and annoyed. As she walked, she suddenly heard the faint sound of a flute in the distance.

Hearing Xiao Yin who seemed to be there, she couldn't help but follow the direction of Xiao Yin, and after a while, she came to the bamboo forest from last time.

Large tracts of bamboo swayed in the wind, and the breeze was blowing on her face, she had a feeling of being outside.

Standing in the bamboo forest, I only feel the sound of the flute is close to my ears.

The Xiao Yin sounded like weeping and complaining, and the lingering sound curled up, like a woman's low sob, and like the reluctance of parting.Xiao Yin is like a gorgeous tragic song, which makes people sad and fascinating, and they fall into it and cannot extricate themselves.

An indescribable sadness hit her heart, and she couldn't help but become emotionally unstable following Xiao Yin's fluctuations.

Who is it that blew this lonely movement on this lonely moonlit night.She couldn't help but think of her relatives far away in modern times. She felt her throat was choked, her eyes were moist, and she still burst into tears unknowingly.

She just stood there silently, listening to Xiao Yin quietly, but her thoughts had already flown to another time and space far away.

"Come out."

Suddenly Xiao Yin finished, and a sigh came out, followed by that slightly helpless deep voice.

She woke up suddenly, only to feel that her back was still drenched, when did her vigilance become so poor.

Fortunately, the person who played the flute was not malicious, otherwise, she would have to explain it here inexplicably today.

Walking towards the direction of the sound, in the bamboo forest, she saw a man in white standing quietly under the moonlight with his back to her, holding a flute in his hand.

The moonlight was cold and stretched his back very long. He was like an immortal left in the world, lonely and lonely.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

Although he felt that he was harmless, Yunmengyu felt that it was better to be cautious.

Yunmengyu couldn't help being a little annoyed when he didn't get a response for a long time, and was about to explode when he heard a low laugh in front of him.

Accompanied by low laughter, the person in front also slowly turned around.

Seeing the person in front of her clearly, Yunmengyu couldn't help being surprised.

Chu Xuan, no matter how I feel, I can meet him everywhere.

Yunmengyu couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

The atmosphere seemed very awkward for a while, and I didn't know what to say.For a while, no one spoke.

Finally unable to bear this weird atmosphere, Yunmengyu randomly found a topic.

"Why does King Xuan play the flute alone in the middle of the night?"

After asking, Yunmengyu regretted it. What does it have to do with her playing the flute at night? Forget it, he probably won't answer.

"You said, if the people you care about are gone. And the only thing you want to do is to anger the whole world, then is there any point in doing it?"

Surprisingly, he actually answered.

Although the answer is irrelevant.

Yunmengyu looked up at him, only to see that he was not as gentle as before.The whole person was shrouded in a kind of speechless coldness.

Cold, she suddenly remembered his fingers as cold as ice.

Is it natural?

Or is it a strange disease?

He looked very real tonight, a real man of flesh and blood.Because she clearly felt the sad temperament lingering around him, so cold, so sad.

(End of this chapter)