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Chapter One Hundred and Two: The Redundancy of the Twilight Years(2/2)

Few people in the palace knew her true identity. In the eyes of the people of the Northern Desert, any child born to a slave would be considered a slave.

If they were swapped, she would probably not be as strong as she is.

"Why does the princess have to drink again? It's harmful to her body."

Yanyu saw the princess getting herself drunk again and again, and she couldn't persuade her to stop. She could only watch her silently.

At the end of the year, the curtain of drunkenness is filled with redundant songs, and the withered moonlight makes people sad. I don’t rely on the rush of time, and the fleeting time is full of confusion.

The past has become yesterday, the years are wasted, and the past is gone with the wind.

The prosperity passed by, and we saw it vaguely for the first time. Looking back again and again, I never spoke or rejoiced...

I was drinking alone under the moonlight, passing the wine glass in my hand, my eyes looking cold.

Deep in the peach forest, a man was sitting alone by the stream, staring quietly. The moonlight slanted across the lake and dotted it.

A black figure gradually approached her, stood behind her and looked at the reflection in the water, sighing: "The peach blossoms have begun to bloom, and the orchids will bloom about half a month ago."

After hearing this, he immediately stood up and looked at him, a dark shadow in the dark night: "Why is the emperor here?"

He shouldn't be with the Empress Dowager, so how could he be here?

When she saw him reaching out to touch her, Ye Yilan subconsciously avoided it and turned her back to him: "The Empress Dowager said that the Emperor wants both rain and dew to be wet."

"Because of what the Imperial Grandmother said, you are avoiding me tonight?" After he came out of Zhaoyang Palace, he went directly to Qinlan Palace. When he saw that she was not there, he knew that she must have come here.

He walked up behind her with gentle steps, stretched out his arms to hug her, and said affectionately: "No matter what the imperial grandmother says, I have the final say in this world."

Today, it turned out not to be what he expected, so I warned him about what happened back then.

But he has remained unmoved. After all, this is the woman he loves and he will never let her go.

"I always feel that the Queen Mother is hostile to me." The first time I saw that look in her eyes, there was a kind smile with a hint of hatred. I never knew where she had offended her.

"Give her some more time and it won't be like this."

"Is there something you're hiding from me?"
Chapter completed!
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