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Hong Ling hated Mo Rongzhan in her heart. She watched her girl worry about him day and night. She watched her girl suppress herself and turn into another person for him. If it weren't for him, how could her girl endure such loneliness and die tragically under the poisoned wine? However, today, he saved her from Lu Lingzhi. She was grateful to him, but he owed the girl. She didn't feel that the girl needed to thank him for it. [For more exciting stories, please visit]
"The girl is awake. This servant is going to find the meal." Hong Ling blocked the door, not intending to let Mo Rongzhan in.
Mo Rongzhan suppressed the urge to go in and take a look at her and whispered, "I will get the meal. You go in and look after your girl."
Hong Ling froze for a moment. "Yes."
Mo Rongzhan turned and walked away, scaring Eunuch Fu who was beside him. He, the servant, was still here. Why did the emperor go to get the meal himself?
"Miss, is the emperor the same as you …" Hong Ling returned to Ye Zhen's side and whispered, "It seems that he is a different person. He actually went to bring you meals in person. Has he already died?" Ye Zhen was stunned.
"Don't talk nonsense." Ye Zhen whispered, "Has he been outside?"
Hong Ling nodded. "He has been waiting outside all day."
Ye Zhen's heart trembled slightly. What did he mean? Did he stand outside all day but dare not come in?
"Girl, what should we do? Will the emperor take you back? "Hong Ling asked.
"I don't know …" He already knew that she was Ye Zhen. How could he ask her to go back?
Hong Ling said, "Can this servant leave the ship tomorrow?"
Ye Zhen was about to speak when there was a knock on the door.
"This servant will open the door." Hong Ling covered her mouth and walked over to open the door. When she saw Mo Rongzhan standing outside with a tray, she was stunned and reached out to borrow the tray.
"Your Highness, the emperor has brought you the meal." Eunuch Fu smiled and pushed Hong Ling aside so that Mo Rongzhan could enter the room.
Hong Ling glared at him angrily. "This servant will serve the young lady with the meal."
"This little girl, you haven't eaten for a day. Let me take you to eat." Eunuch Fu grabbed Hong Ling and dragged her out of the room.
"Let go of me!" Hong Ling shouted angrily, but Eunuch Fu had already closed the door. "You …"
"His Majesty hasn't seen the princess in a long time. Don't stay here and join in the fun," Eunuch Fu whispered to Hong Ling and pulled the unwilling Hong Ling away.
In the room, Mo Rongzhan was not so relaxed. His dark eyes were filled with nervousness. Looking at her beautiful face, he felt that it was no longer the same.
"Yaoyao, you must be hungry. Come and eat." He put the tray down. He wanted to approach her, but he was afraid that she would not let him approach, so he stood there awkwardly.
Ye Zhen lowered her eyes. When she heard what he said, she just glanced at him faintly and came over to sit down on the drum stool.
Joy flashed across Mo Rongzhan's face, and he sat down opposite her. "These are all your favorite foods, I … Eat more!"
"Which Yaoyao do you take me for? Or do you still not believe that I am Ye Zhen? " Ye Zhen asked faintly. After all, the story of soul rebirth only happened in dramas.
Which Yaoyao do you take me for? Mo Rongzhan's eyes darkened slightly. Ye Zhen's nickname was also Yaoyao. Now that he called her name, he thought of Ye Zhen in his heart, but he did not dare to think about it. As long as he thought of this fact, his heart seemed to be torn by guilt.
"I had Lu Lingzhi's martial arts abolished and exiled to the wilderness." Mo Rongzhan looked at her with burning eyes. "He deserved to die, but the person who gave him the opportunity to frame and hurt you … was me. Yaoyao, will you … forgive me?"
"No." Ye Zhen lowered her head, knowing that he already believed that she was Ye Zhen.
Mo Rongzhan's heart ached. This was the expected answer, but he still felt disappointed. "You haven't eaten all day. Eat something first."
That's it? She said she would not forgive him. How could she act as if nothing had happened? In fact, he didn't care whether she would forgive him or not.
Ye Zhen's heart was inexplicably angry. She lowered her head and ate something sullenly. Feeling that his eyes were still burning at her, she looked up angrily and glared at him. "What are you looking at me for?"
Mo Rongzhan pursed his lips and smiled. "Not enough."
"I should be able to leave tomorrow. I'm going to Dongqing." Ye Zhen said faintly. He should not ask her to go back again. Didn't he say that if the person who saved him was Ye Zhen, then he would treat it as if nothing had happened?
When Mo Rongzhan heard her words, his heart twisted. He said cautiously, "If you want to go to Dongqing to find your father, I will send someone to find him. You are a girl. It's too dangerous. Come back with me, okay?"
"No." Ye Zhen glanced at him. "What if you find my father? Can you bring him back to the capital? Don't forget, if he comes back, he will become a criminal sentenced to death. Are you going to issue a decree to behead him again? "
"I won't." Mo Rongzhan wanted to hold her hand, but he was afraid that she would resist his touch. His outstretched hand froze in mid-air. He looked at her and said softly, "I won't let you be sad. When I find your father, I will let someone bring him back and pardon him …"
Ye Zhen said coldly, "My father is innocent. Why should he be pardoned by you?"
Mo Rongzhan had never felt so overwhelmed before. "Then … then you can do whatever you want when the time comes, okay?"
"I'm going to find him myself." Ye Zhen said softly.
"No." Mo Rongzhan panicked. He knew that if she found Ye Yiqing in Dongqing, she would never return to the capital again.
Ye Zhen glared at him angrily. "What right do you have to stop me?"
Mo Rongzhan whispered, "We are about to get married …"
"Don't joke, Mo Rongzhan. Do you see who I am? I am Ye Zhen, the woman you hate to the bone. I am the person you married once in great pain. Do you want to marry me again? What makes you think I will marry you again? "
If he hadn't been too stubborn at that time and thought that she had other purposes for marrying him, he might have known that she was the little Yao Yao who he met at that time. Mo Rongzhan didn't know how to face her except for guilt and regret.
"Yao Yao, I don't hate you …" Mo Rongzhan explained with difficulty. But no matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't find a reason for his previous behavior that could make him feel justified.
Even he hated himself at that time. How could he ask for her forgiveness?
When he thought of what he had done to her and the grievances she had suffered, Mo Rongzhan wanted to kill himself to avenge her.
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