After rebirth, she remarried the crazy-criticizing emperor's uncle: she doted on him to the bon

Although the man was dressed simply, he was clean and tidy. The white cotton and linen clothes made him look like an immortal. The man had a very white skin, a paleness that seemed sickly, but it could not hide his extraordinary looks.

"It's okay, not many people come here anyway."

"Who are you? Why do you live here?"

This place is in such a dilapidated state. Could it be that some master who made a mistake was banished here?

Unexpectedly, the man's expression changed: "Miss, since you came in by mistake, please go back!"

He clearly didn't want to answer her question.

Wu Qingyue stood there awkwardly. Did she mention someone else's sad story?

"I just asked casually. If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me." She explained hurriedly.

The man's expression softened a little, but he still kept a stern face and said nothing.

There is a play!

Her eyes swept over the flute in his arms. "I was just passing by here and was attracted by the beautiful flute music. I followed it and came here. I'm sorry for being rude, sir. I hope you will be magnanimous and not argue with a little girl like me."

The man's expression had returned to normal by now, and he asked casually, "You said you were passing by here?"

"Yes."

"This is the most remote place in the palace, almost no one comes here."

This tone...doubting her?

"I really walked here by accident, I swear!"

She held up two fingers in a serious manner and said, "Everything I just said is true. If there is any falsehood, God will punish me."

"You don't have to swear."

Uh......

Say it earlier.

"Sir, did you learn to play the flute by yourself?" She tried to find a topic.

"No. This is what my mother...my mother taught me."

"Then your mother must be a genius."

He plays the flute so well, his mother probably plays it even better.

When the man mentioned the person he cared about, his expression softened.

"Yeah, my mom... is very talented."

"To be honest, I know a thing or two about the flute. I wonder if I could be fortunate enough to receive instruction from your mother."

"No need."

"Is it inconvenient for you, sir?"

"My mother...is dead."

Wu Qingyue choked, she seemed to have mentioned someone else's sad story again.

"sorry, I do not know."

"It's okay, it's all in the past."

"We've been chatting for so long, but I still don't know your name. Could you please tell me?"

The woman's face bathed in the sun was as bright as a flower's smile, and the man was a little dazed for a moment.

"Sir?"

"Ok?"

"You haven't told me your name yet?"

The man came to his senses. This was the first time someone was willing to approach him and ask his name.

"My name is A Li."

Ali, the name his mother gave him.

A Li?

How could there be a man with this name?

"Why, is this a strange name?"

Wu Qingyue quickly shook her head: "Not strange, not strange!"

"Ah."

"My name is Wu Qingyue." She said her name confidently.

"Light Moon..."

Ali savored the two words carefully: "It's a nice name."

"Yeah, I think my name sounds nice too. It's the name my parents spent three days and three nights thinking about before deciding on it."

"It's good."

"Have you always lived here?" she asked after observing her surroundings.

"Yes."

I guess he is the son of a servant, so he lives in such a remote place.

"Then your legs..."

"broken."

"Um, have you seen the doctor?"

Ali smiled bitterly: "With my status, I am not worthy of seeing an imperial physician."

Right.

She forgot that in the palace only the master could see the imperial physician.

"Ali, please teach me how to play the flute."

Ali, please teach me how to play the flute.

Since that day, Wu Qingyue went to the dilapidated courtyard several times, and the two became good friends.

She always felt that Ali's identity was not ordinary. Ali didn't want to talk about it, so she didn't ask.

And how Ali's leg was broken? These were all like mysteries that she couldn't figure out.

On the other side, the Ninth Prince's Palace.

"She met Xiao Muli?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Xiao Shiyi was a little surprised. How come these two people, who had no intersection in their previous life, met in this life?

"However, Miss Wu doesn't seem to know the identity of His Highness."

"like?"

"Yes. I am incompetent. His Highness is protected by someone. I am afraid of being discovered and dare not get too close."

"Oh, is it so?"

"Yes."

"interesting."

He, the eldest prince abandoned by his elder brother, does not seem to be as simple as he seems.

But how many simple people are there in this palace?

"Send a few more people and make sure to protect her."

"Yes."

This was the first time Wu Qingyue had been away from home for such a long time. She had been in the palace for seven or eight days, and during that time she had made several excuses to see the Queen, but the Queen had always avoided her, clearly not wanting her to return home.

On this day, she heard that a concubine in the harem gave birth to a princess, the second princess after Xiao Chaoyang. The emperor was very happy and specially held a grand banquet, and the day was chosen to be today.

She remembered this incident. It happened the same way in her previous life, but the little princess died on the night of the banquet because she accidentally fell to the ground.

Later she realized that it was not an accident, but someone else did it on purpose.

This person is Xiao Chaoyang.

Just like in her previous life, she was also invited, but this time she did not sit next to Xiao Muheng, but sat in another less conspicuous seat.

Xiao Shiyi was there too.

This was the first time the two met since that night.

The man had a very strong aura. As soon as he sat down, all the unmarried ladies in the audience blushed and glanced at him, wishing they could throw themselves at him.

The roots of troubles!

Wu Qingyue complained in her heart.

At this moment, the man suddenly looked up, and she couldn't avoid his gaze, and she bumped into him head-on.

Under her panicked and surprised gaze, the man picked up a glass of wine, raised it towards her, and then slowly drank it all.

This action immediately aroused the outrage of all the single women in the audience. One by one, they looked towards her, and their eyes looked as if they wanted to eat her!

......

You are a bastard, you have no moral principles!

The banquet begins and tonight's protagonist makes a brilliant appearance.

The little princess was still dressed the same as in her previous life. The emperor was so happy that he couldn't stop smiling while holding her. He named the little princess "Princess Mingyue" and gave her the name "Mingzhu" on the spot.

Pearl, the apple of your eye.

Wu Qingyue looked at Xiao Chaoyang, and the latter's face was indeed ferocious, and his eyes seemed to be able to eat people.

Not long after, the little princess was tired of playing and was taken away by the nurse. Looking at Xiao Chaoyang's position again——

Empty!

She quietly got up and rushed to the place she had chosen in advance.

Night is best, as it can conceal people's whereabouts.

She stopped above a palace and saw Xiao Chaoyang sneaking in from the back door.