Stranded on a Deserted Island, What to Do?

Hua Mu is busy and the clusters are not idle. When the royal family came here, she saw the one and saw this one. Many of the messes on weekdays were concentrated. By this time, "after the fall" was a bit of intrigue.

But what made her feel more tired was the conflict with Huazheng.

The so-called queens and leaders, to put it bluntly, are double kings. One is in the light and the other is in the dark, and the queen in the dark generally does not care, nor can she control it. It was a gray boundary and the foundation of trust between the two sides. So there are some things, as long as the flower kites don't talk about the flower clusters, they will never know.

But this time it was too much anyway. The sudden appearance of the white pillow not only disturbed Huamu's peace, but also made the relationship between mother and daughter again precarious. And all this, thanks to Huazheng!

What's even worse is that even at this time, the other party still doesn't plan to put things out. She rushed the flower kite back to the net tower in one breath.

Not only is Hua Mu guessing what is going on with this white pillow, the flower cluster is also about to break his head. The easiest way is to go to the mausoleum to determine the body, but Hua Mu did not move, she was afraid that she would do more.

After her daughter passed away, her temperament matured a lot, and her thoughts became deeper. Sometimes she could not figure out what the other person was thinking.

In the end, the flower cluster had no other way to vent its anger than to scold Huazheng in the heart.

The imperial capital gathered a lot of relatives of the emperor and relatives, and the gathering became unusually large. Today, this one is the host, and tomorrow the wine is set, every family will move around. There are some who have to give face even to the flower clusters.

Today this family feast was held by Huayuan Ziwei. Not only did you invite the flowers to bloom, but also Huayuan Qianque.

White Pillow came with Derek, and the two now have a good relationship as colleagues. Derek inherited his father's title and entered the inner tower as an ordinary person. He also established a special department to train ordinary soldiers who can confront the sentries and guides.

Because the direction of the research is very small, the sentinels and guides are not waiting to see, so the manpower of the department is extremely lacking, and the funds are also filled in by him. The arrival of White Pillow has really solved his urgent need, and some things will be closed with his eyes closed, and he will never do further research.

But when the white pillow led Hua Hua, even Derek felt awkward. He didn't play tricks to bully this cousin when he was a boy, but after the incident that happened five years ago, he converged a lot, and now the two can be regarded as a kind of harmony.

"Mu Mu, it seems to have disappeared for a while." Derek tried hard to ignore the stiff and tense atmosphere around Hua Mu, and was intimate and indifferent. "Did Bai Huang not come with you?"

"Bai Huang will come later with her mother." Hua Mu's attitude towards Derek is not as good as in the past. After knowing the cousin's deeds, she also has some admiration in her heart. However, the white pillow next to him is too conspicuous. Hua Mu contacted him with Hua Zheng and immediately placed him in the category of "enemy".

"His Royal Highness." White Pillow didn't get a glance from beginning to end, and she was a little lost in her heart, but she couldn't help but say hello.

Knowing that this was a family banquet, White Pillow didn't intend to come. After all, her identity is unclear, and she is only embarrassed when she comes. But Hanawara urged her again and again, and Derek invited him kindly. After all, she couldn't resist the stupidity in her heart, and came with Derek after work.

She knew that Hua Mu would come.

Hua Mu glanced at her and nodded slightly.

Derek cleared his throat. "I'm going to greet Grandpa Ziwei first. Why don't you Mu Mu get a white pillow to meet someone? Grandpa Jiang Que said he would come later.

Hua Mu looked indispensable, "Brother Derek is still so lazy."

Derek pretends to be stupid: "After all, Mu Mu, you are now the queen, and it works."

When White Pillow heard Derek was going to hand him over to Hua Mu, he was a little nervous when he was overjoyed.

"That's too much trouble, Your Highness, I still turn around myself ..."

To be honest, White Pillow never thought of climbing the high branch of the royal family, and naturally had no enthusiasm for knowing these clansmen. If you can, it would be nice to walk around and find a reason to leave.

As for the feeling of being unclear about Huamu's point, after seeing the other person's cold attitude, she knew that she should try her best to converge.

Hua Mu interrupted her, "It's okay, I just want to say hello, and I can't neglect you if Grandpa is not there."

Very polite and estranged, White Pillow somehow felt a loss in his heart.

Hua Mu was very conscientious, took her around, and roughly recognized the person. Although others were curious about Hanawan Qu Que, the suddenly emerged adoptive daughter, but the maverick who thought of that did not go back to the bottom.

Because Hua Mu used to protect her body, now almost no one recognizes her.

There is still some time to leave the seat, and the guests are greeting each other. White Pillow didn't want to bother Hua Mu anymore and planned to leave on excuse.

Hua Mu has made a good plan not to admit this white pillow, but the situation has developed to such a degree that she can't help but wonder how the flower zheng will end. The white pillow is not very well-known among the royal family, but it has a great reputation in the inner tower and the whistle circle. Now that it appears in a state of grandeur, does anyone have any doubt?

More importantly, in what capacity will this white pillow live in the future? After all, Huazheng's approach is extremely irresponsible. What is the difference from Huace?

Although Hua Mu didn't want to admit that this white pillow was her lover, she didn't hate or hate her. In the final analysis, the other party was just a victim.

But it is impossible to be close, no matter what aspect is considered, she should not have too much contact with this person.

"So, please come back before dinner, I will send a waiter to show you the way."

Bai Zhu expressed gratitude to Hua Mu, and then came to the garden alone to ventilate.

It's not that she doesn't like members of the royal family, she just doesn't get used to this kind of atmosphere-to put it further, she doesn't like being investigated and looked at, and pays special attention. Her purpose in coming to the emperor was to look for the past, and someone gave her such a promise.

"Are you still comfortable with your work?" Just as White Pillow stared at the night lights on the roadside, a figure appeared quietly behind her.

"Sir leader!" She immediately recognized the voice and got up to say hello to the faceless man. "How do you ..."

The faceless man waved his hand so she didn't have to be too polite.

"Someone doesn't want to see me, so come to the garden. Are you still working and living?"

"There are no inconveniences. Although the response department is just getting started, Director Derek is very planning and is currently proceeding in an orderly manner ..."

"I'm not asking about this. You have been recovering for more than half a year. Is your body okay?"

Although the White Pillow will come to the capital of the imperial court, although Huayuan Jiangque's advice is given, the main reason is the leader's invitation and commitment.

"The most recent examinations are fine, only the left arm surgery will have to wait and see for a while."

"What about abilities? Did you feel the spirit?"

Bai Zhen heard that he was originally a true sentinel, but he lost his mental body in the previous accident and became a guard. This is not uncommon among sentries, and many sentinels who have been seriously injured or nearly died will have this situation. Not only to become guards, some sentries may even become ordinary people directly. Some of them can be recovered, and some can not be forced.

With the disappearance of the mental body, the memory will have more or less some influence, as if it is cut off from the past.

"not yet……"

The faceless man was silent for a while, reaching for the shoulder of the white pillow.

"There is no burden, although the past is very important, but it does not need to be forced. I invite you to the emperor out of selfishness. If you feel uncomfortable, you can leave at any time. Just do what you want."

Although the leader's voice has been cold, White Pillow can feel her concern for herself. She did n’t think she had a relationship with her, but she did n’t understand why she did n’t let others mention it to her—simple reasoning would know who would make all the sentries and guides shut up.

Let her come to the imperial capital, but make people conceal her, she does not understand the intention of the leader.

"Master Leader, I am very grateful for your arrangement, I just don't understand ..."

The leader looked up at her, her green eyes slightly unreal in the night.

"I want you to feel, not hear. People are changing creatures, time is the most terrible killer, death is the sharpest edge-cutting knife, and if there is some disconnection, it may never be connected. I want to let You ... let you make your own choice. "

"select?"

"Yes, not to live for others, but to choose your own life. I hope you can stay in the emperor for a period of time, but will never interfere with your choice in the future."

"I see ..." White Pillow vaguely knew that the leader was doing it for himself, but he still had doubts in his mind, "Can I ask a question?"

"It's about Her Royal Highness?"

Bai Zhen did not know why, but he was not surprised that the leader knew what he thought.

"I just feel strange ... Have I ever offended her?" Such a statement is really arrogant, but Bai Zhen thinks of her attitude and can only make such reasoning.

"Oh, this thing ..." The leader pondered for a while, and said with a bit of uncertainty, "Should it be offended? It seems like it is not, but in general, even offense should not be a bad thing."

White Pillow couldn't understand.

"If I did offend her, I hope to apologize even if I don't remember."

The leader somehow seemed to be happy to pat her shoulder, "Do you care about her?"

The white pillow blushed slightly, and there was a guilty conscience that was caught.

"I just don't want to ..."

I don't want to hate Her Royal Highness.

"It's okay, you don't need to explain it to me. It's good ... I mean, it's a rare quality to be willing to apologize for something that I don't remember. The dinner is about to start, you go in."

"What about you?"

The leader said indifferently: "Don't care about me, I'm not someone who can appear on that occasion."

The author has something to say: a leader who has always been regarded as having no emotions is actually very pitiful.