The plum garden was gone, and there was a place left by him in the world, and she could no longer touch it.

In the past few days, the people around her no longer saw her crying and sad, so they thought she had already walked out and everything had passed and the sky was clear. But only she knew that it was not as calm as she saw on the surface. She still secretly left a place for him in her heart, deeply engraving her obsession with him. No matter how humble and embarrassed she loved her, she was physically and mentally exhausted, the person was left in her heart, and the little love and memories were as precious as before.

Even though he was coldly warned that he did not have to come again, she still ignored it. He had his persistence, and she also had her stubbornness. Maybe he was lucky enough to meet him again, but he was not as determined as he did. This time, he revisited the old place and did not want to be the final farewell.

Time is short, and the sorrow in my heart never dissipates. Who do you think about it? Draw the ground into a prison?

Feng Qiwu's voice went from far to near: "Princess, this garden is so deserted." He strolled around and looked at the withered scenery, thinking that this was really not a good place for relaxing.

"It wasn't so deserted before." She responded to him carelessly, with a flash of light in her eyes, as if she was lost, "The place used to be very beautiful..."

Her eyes fell and she noticed a dried plum blossom on the ground. She squatted down and picked it up, picked it up in front of her eyes, and stumbled into her trance to read what he said: "Although dried flowers can also make wine, they are no longer the same as they used to be."

Feng Qiwu couldn't understand her self-talk, but she vaguely guessed that she was so moved by the scene when she came here, so naturally to remember something. From the moment he saw the word "Plum Garden" on the plaque outside the door, he knew who the owner of the garden was.

"Qiwu..."

The person in his ear called him, and he turned his head back to his senses and saw that she suddenly lost strength, like a cloud in the breeze, falling lightly.

Feng Qiwu quickly stepped forward and squatted down to support her: "Princess, I'm here."

"Qiwu... He left, I couldn't keep him..." She looked around at a loss, choking more and more, and seemed incoherent, "I seem... I can't love him anymore..."

His eyebrows sank, feeling unbearable: "Then let him go, you have Qiwu accompany you."

She smiled bitterly and shook her head, not knowing whether she was unwilling or unable to do it.

"Qiwu can't stand the princess torture herself like this, which will make me feel distressed." He said warmly in his ears, and subconsciously looked around the surroundings, the silent scenery that had faded away. "Since the beautiful time has passed, leave all your thoughts for him here, close the door, and stop thinking about it."

Just as he wanted to retract his eyes, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the corner of the bamboo pavilion. There was a piece of obvious blue-colored fabric vaguely blown by the wind, which was so abrupt and eye-catching that it pulled his eyes.

Is anyone hiding there?

Who will it be?

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At the other end of the bamboo hall, a man in blue clothes stood against the wall, his eyes were deep and his thoughts were secretly aroused.

That day, after entering the palace to discuss the imperial examination, the emperor intentionally mentioned: "My dear, let me talk to you about my daughter Youmeng."

This is really a difficult question, which makes it difficult for him to answer.

He is not a person who is good at pretending to be confused, but he pretends to be stupid in front of the emperor: "Your Majesty... Isn't worry about the little princess, or is Isn't worry about the empress?"

Seeing that he asked so cleverly, the emperor smiled wisely: "Since I asked you to go, I must be relieved. But what I want to know is, do you want to continue to relieve me?"

He listened to the unspoken voice, pondered for a moment and leaned over and said, "Your Majesty, although the little princess has not been eliminated, she has given her great wisdom and is the blessing of being able to teach her."
Chapter completed!