The outlook on life is being refreshed every day

It was night, Lin Mo was dressed up by Ming Yu.But she herself is just ordinary clothes, and she doesn't make too many decorations.

The sudden favor half a year ago, and the sudden indifference half a year later, polished Mingyu into a calm and elegant woman.

With all the glitz gone and the ups and downs of personnel clearly seen, Lin Mo likes her even more now.As a result, he treated her like a mother, and became even closer to her.

After all, she is also a noble concubine, and the seat of the dinner party is relatively front.Lin Mo was brought by Ming Yu's side, his little face was neither happy nor angry, compared to half a year ago, he was much less lively.

Hao Fu stood beside Xuanyuan Jin, but occasionally glanced at Lin Mo's mother and son.Regardless of the past six months, Xuanyuan Jin has been indifferent to this prince.But in private, many hidden guards were sent to protect them, and they also secretly dealt with many people who wanted to make trouble.

The most important thing is that there is a picture scroll hidden under the pillow of the dragon bed in Qianhe Palace.Hao Fu had seen it unconsciously before, but the painting was not the eleven princes!

For this matter, Hao Fu was sure that the eleven princes would never fall out of favor.It's just that since Xuanyuan Jin still loves him, why should he stay away from him? This Hao Fu dare not think about it anymore.As a father-in-law, when he shouldn't know anything, he should be so stupid that he doesn't know anything.

The royal dinner went smoothly. Until the end, Han Xiaoyu, wearing a gorgeous concubine costume and supported by a court lady, slowly appeared from a short distance away.

Today's Han Xiaoyu, compared to the beginning, is more charming.Lin Mo's eyes widened. It was hard to imagine that there was a man under the clothes.

And compared to the first time he met him, a certain temperament in Han Xiaoyu seemed to have changed a lot.

But Lin Mo just thought about it casually, regardless of what Han Xiaoyu and Xuanyuan Jin made, he didn't care about his business.Because he just came to watch, to watch the excitement.Thinking about it this way, Lin Mo actually felt a little gloating.

"Following the heavens, the emperor ordered...to make Han Xiaoyu the concubine of the Ming Dynasty, a special gift..."

After reading out a lot of awkward decrees, Han Xiaoyu saluted and accepted the imperial decree.Then, under the envious and jealous eyes of most of the concubines, they swayed towards Xuanyuan Jin.

"Congratulations player, the last onlooker task is completed, you will exit the game in three days."

Lin Mo heaved a sigh of relief, his slightly frowning brows relaxed, and his whole body suddenly became bright.

"Your Majesty, my concubine respects you." Han Xiaoyu raised his wine glass and said with a smile.

Xuanyuan Jin's face was calm, but the moment he picked up the wine glass, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Han Xiaoyu subconsciously looked towards Lin Mochu secretly, but saw that the person who had been neither smiling nor angry just now was in high spirits, as if he had completely come to life.

He lowered his head slightly, feeling a little sour in his heart.He has bent and done so much for Xuanyuan Jin, but in the end, isn't he the person Xuanyuan Jin cares about the most?

After all, the dinner party came to an end, and at the end, everyone dispersed with different thoughts.

The next day, Lin Mo felt dizzy and his nose was stuffy early in the morning, as if he had a cold.Soon thereafter, Mingyu asked Luzhu to invite the imperial physician, and then naturally prescribed and took the medicine.

In the blink of an eye, it was the morning of the third day. After two days of recuperation, Lin Mo's face was already flushed, and he looked in good spirits.

It's just that I don't have a good appetite at noon, and I don't eat much.Luzhu was a little worried, but she couldn't stand Lin Momo, and finally did not announce the imperial doctor.In the evening, continue to take the medicine, and then go to bed and rest.

The next morning, Lin Mo got up late.Lu Zhu and Xiao Stool didn't care about it at first, after all, it's normal for my little master to be lazy on the bed.

But when it was almost noon, there was still no movement, and Luzhu finally sensed something was wrong.It's just that when she lifted the quilt to check, it didn't frighten her half to death.

The eleventh prince's complexion had already turned blue, and his chest didn't rise or fall in the slightest.

As a result, the entire Yuming Palace began to make noise.

When Mingyu heard the news, she swayed for a while, then fell directly to the ground, and passed out.

When the news reached Hao Fu's ears, he knew that the situation was not good.But no matter how bad the matter was, he didn't dare to hide it from Xuanyuan Jin.

Xuanyuan Jin was still at a loss when he heard the news of Lin Mo's sudden death.The person who was fine three days ago, even though he got a secret report from the secret guard two days ago, saying that he had a cold.However, the imperial physician already said that the prince's physique was good and he was fine, so why did he suddenly disappear?

On that day, Xuanyuan Jin accidentally broke a teacup.Then he ran to the Yuming Palace without manners, he drove away everyone in the Yuming Palace, and locked himself inside for a day and a night.

Later, the eleventh prince was named the prince, and was buried in a grand manner as the prince.Because of the matter of the eleventh prince, a huge storm was set off in the imperial court. Anyone who had the motive to murder the eleventh prince was given to death.There were even two princes who were dissatisfied with this matter and made a slip of the tongue for a while, and they were demoted to other places by Xuanyuan Jin.For a while, everyone in the imperial court was in danger.

one year later.

"Your Majesty, it's snowing. Concubine Ming just sent someone to say that the plum blossoms in his yard are blooming well. Would you like to go and see them?" Hao Fu smiled.

During this year, Xuanyuan Jin seemed to have finally let go of the death of the eleventh prince.After all, what is dead is dead after all, and what is important is what is alive, isn't it?

It was snowy outside, Xuanyuan Jin put down the memorial in his hand, and went to Qianhe Palace alone without saying anything.

He pulled out a painting from the secret compartment under the pillow, and the scroll was slightly sweaty, but it was caused by the number of times it was viewed.

Slowly opened, inside was a cute child wearing a prince's costume, squinting, lying comfortably among the flowers and grass in the imperial garden.

After watching for about a quarter of an hour, Xuanyuan Jin took out a token from the hidden compartment.On this token, there is only one number engraved with two.

This token was found in his house by the hidden guards who withdrew after the death of his eleventh prince.

"Why is No. [-]'s token in your place?" Xuanyuan Jin always looked at this picture and muttered to himself countless times.

He had a conjecture, but it was so incredible that Xuanyuan Jin couldn't believe it, nor was he sure.But only by guessing like this, can everything be explained clearly.

Why did he see certain hobbies in his eleventh prince that were similar to those of No. [-], and why did he feel a resemblance to him.

But if he was given another chance, if he found this token earlier, if the other party was still alive, he would do something to prove his guess.

But in the end, the other party left suddenly like this, which caught him off guard and didn't even give him a chance to regret it.It's a pity that all these ifs are just ifs after all.

Hao Fu stood outside the closed gate of Qianhe Palace, and soon saw that all the candlelight inside was dimmed, and he sighed quietly.

Tonight, His Majesty might not be able to go to Concubine Ming's place, he thought so.

In the room, Xuanyuan Jin covered the portrait on his face, and slowly fell asleep in the darkness.Only in this seemingly endless darkness can he dare to secretly release the darkness in his heart.

Two years ago, he had a dream of a child sleeping next to him, a defenseless child.

He thought, he is a beast, to be able to have such thoughts!But his dark and disgusting thoughts, like tarsal maggots, entangled him tightly.

He had to stay away from Lin Mo, as far away as possible.

But Lin Mo's sudden death was never expected by Xuanyuan Jin.In the end, the other party left this world with a secret that he hadn't discovered in time.

……

When Lin Mo opened his eyes, he returned to the green digital ocean again. Little Q still looked like a cute little doll cat, with big cat eyes and very real fluffy white fur all over his body. His tail hovered by his side, and he occasionally licked it. One paw is cute.

"Congratulations to the player for returning to the game space. The game progress of the second game is complete. The game of the third game is about to start. Please draw the character identity and main task."

Lin Mo took a leisurely look at the surrounding environment, but said: "Xiao Q, can you be more flexible? Tell me about how much money I was deducted in the second week?"

Little Q blinked and meowed before saying, "Player, I really don't know."

"Okay." Lin Mo shrugged and said helplessly, "Let's extract the data."

"Okay, wait a moment." After a while, more than a dozen pieces of data swarmed towards Lin Mo.

This time, Lin Mo didn't bother.With quick eyes and quick hands, he grabbed the data closest to him.

"Congratulations to the player, the character of the third week is drawn: Xiao Lan; appearance, Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world; character: gentle, kind, upright, sincere, loyal, and compassionate... But this is all external. The illusion, but in fact, this person is black-bellied and scheming, with a bloody family feud, and an extreme personality.

The main task is to seek to usurp the throne, assist the fourth prince Xuanyuan Yao to ascend to the throne with his amazing talents, and finally replace him with a false one.But after going through various plans, he was willing to support Han Xiaoyu alone, so he gave up the whole plan himself. "

Lin Mo: Damn it, what is this thing! ! !

If the name of the last Xuanyuan Batian made him complain, and his character was so soft and cute, monotonous and simple to boring, then this Xiao Lan must be absolutely dead.

This complex personality is definitely the best of the best.In the end, she actually asked him and Xuanyuan Jin to fight for the throne, and even a man! ?

Ha ha……

But on the other hand, it's time to test his acting skills!

He will prove to the soft girl money he spent that his money was not wasted!The crash course in acting is not for nothing!A mere Xiao Lan, a matter of minutes!

With high fighting spirit, Lin Mo charged towards the Xuanyuan Dynasty once again.