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Chapter 19: Burial of Tears

The day before the wedding, various foods had been prepared in the imperial dining room. As soon as they got closer, Feng Ye was fascinated by the alluring aroma, and the two quickly climbed up to the beams of the imperial dining room.

"Hey, do you think if we poison him, will the emperor die?" Feng Ye said suddenly while looking at the busy palace maids and eunuchs underground.

Feng Aoran glanced at him, "It's not him who will die. The king's food is tasted by the eunuch who tastes it first, and only after confirming that there is no problem is it sent to the king."

"If you are so afraid of death, why don't we use a poison that is only harmful to fighters?" Feng Ye said innocently, and Feng Aoran stretched out his hand to him, "Do you have it?"

"No."

"Then don't talk nonsense."

The two people stayed on the beam for a long time, until the sound of the imperial dining room being locked was heard, and then they jumped down. The old furnace in the imperial dining room was always burning, and with the light of the fire, the two of them could see the scenery in front of them clearly.

Feng Ye was so hungry that he reached out to grab something to eat, but Feng Aoran opened his hand with a "snap".

"What are you doing? You're just here to eat. Aren't you willing to give up?" Feng Ye muttered softly. This is not hers anymore, why are you so stingy?

"What I want to say is, be careful when eating. I'll show you." Feng Aoran took a plate of dim sum and then took a few away. The dim sum still maintained its shape, as if it itself was

There are only so many.

"It's really troublesome, but I'll pay attention."

"Then you stay here, I'll go out for a while." Feng Aoran stuffed a few snacks and was about to leave. Feng Ye grabbed her and said, "Why do you always act alone? Can't we come together?"

"cannot."

"Okay, you are a woman with many secrets. Then be careful." Feng Ye sighed helplessly. Although she was willing to tell him some things recently, she still had many secrets that she kept in her heart.

In response, Feng Aoran quickly flashed out of the imperial dining room. It was already late at night, and the entire palace was silent except for the soldiers on patrol. The place where he had lived for eighteen years in his previous life, now he felt like a thief.

This feeling is really indescribably weird.

When she revisited her old place, she had to tell herself soberly that now she was no longer Lin Zhuoer, and all those obsessions and feelings had to be forgotten. From now on, she would be the real Feng Aoran.

Unknowingly, she walked to the Royal Garden. This was her favorite place and the place where she and Chengjun had the most memories. Here were the trees they carried together, the flowers they planted together, and countless romantic nights.

Memories are both sweet and bitter. Feng stood proudly under the flowers and burst into tears. She shed her last tear today. Whoever betrays from now on will definitely be repaid a thousand times.

On the treetops, Mo Yu sat there and looked at Feng Aoran, who was crying with pear blossoms and raining rain. She couldn't help but find it interesting that she had sensed his presence so easily that day. Today, the distance between the two of them was so close, and she was still there.

To be able to cry like no one else is around.

Suddenly interested, Mo Yu jumped down, trying to scare Feng Aoran. Unexpectedly, as soon as he landed, Feng Aoran reacted quickly, protecting his body with his hands, and his eyes quickly turned cold.
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