My Cold and Proud President's Wife

Chapter 1737

"What you said is not wrong. Although it is not the emperor's fault, it cannot escape the relationship with the emperor. So after I found out about the matter, I immediately went to the emperor to find an explanation." The prince wiped his face with his hand, and suddenly The mist was so dense that people couldn't see the expression on his face.

In fact, Chen Mo's current strength is comparable to that of the prince, but he doesn't want to lose the prince's expression at this time, because he knows that this burst of mist is not only a kind of cover, but also a kind of shame for the prince.

"Although Brother Wang and I parted ways afterwards, and there were many other things that happened, this incident will always be a thorn in my mind."

"Since then, I have met many girls and married several princesses. If you can meet my wives, you will find that they all have common characteristics."

"But now you will never see them again, because they are mortals after all, and they have long been settled in the torrent of history, and they haven't even stirred up a storm."

"My brother and I are the emperors and princes who have been in power for the longest time. Ordinary people can live for more than two hundred years, not to mention that we will continue to practice in the future, and our life span will be greatly extended."

"We have been taking over since we were in our twenties. I don't know how many years have passed now. We only know that in order to avoid future troubles for our grandchildren, my brother and I have only trained one successor."

"Although there are many other children, but that is just an accidental gain. There is actually only one successor who has really spent a lot of effort to cultivate. I only hope that when something comes to visit in the future, they can quickly take over our position."

The prince seemed absent-minded and said.

"If I'm right, the matter didn't end here." Chen Mo said, "Could it be that the prince's visit this time is just to tell a story with a beginning and no end?"

"That's not true. If a story has a beginning but no end, it's not a successful story."

When the prince found out that the emperor had burned down the tea garden, the prince also frantically searched for his original mark in the tea field.

Finally, the emperor paid off. The prince found the girl who was curled up in the tea field, holding a dusty steamed bun and swallowing.

The girl still carried a tea bell on her back, but what was in full bloom in the tea house was no longer tea, but a bit of black charcoal from the top of the burnt tea tree.

It turned out that she was still repeating her work, but the tea leaves had already disappeared, and no matter how much she picked, it was just a little bit of coke.

The prince didn't know her name, and he didn't know how to address her, he just walked in front of her step by step.

The tea picking girl seemed to have sensed that someone was coming behind her, she turned around and smiled at the approaching prince.

How familiar this smile was, it reminded the prince of the smile that the girl gave him when he was hiding from the tea farmer.

It's just that the smile is still the same as before, but there are only two empty holes left in the eyes that look like dewdrops on young tea leaves.

The blood-red flesh was still squirming in the hole, and there were bloodstains on the face of the tea-picking girl, which were stained with scorched black, coexisting on the girl's face.

The flesh and blood in the hole was not wriggling, but was not cleaned up in time after the injury, and a lot of worms had already grown.

What a shock that scene was to the prince!He knew that all of this was done by the emperor, but he never thought that the emperor would go so far and destroy the beautiful memories shared by the two of them so cruelly.

As if they had known each other back then, even the tea picking girl whose eyes had been destroyed still led the prince by the hand to the small house where she lived.

What kind of a hut was that? The hut back then was still neatly joined together by clean wooden boards. Although the sparrow was small, it had all internal organs.

As for the current hut, the ruins and broken walls have not been seen yet, only a solitary circle of planks at the bottom has not been burned, even the roof has collapsed, and the four walls of the house are already the best description.

"You wait here, I'll fry tea for you..." The tea picker's voice was no longer clear as before, the sudden disaster made her hoarse from crying, and the words in her voice were hoarse like sawing boards .

At that time, the prince just passively accepted the tea picker's arrangement. He didn't know how he should face the tea picker, and he didn't know how he should make up for it.

In the end it was still black tea leaves.Half of the pot for frying tea has been broken, and the remaining half is barely usable. The earthen stove has also collapsed, and it was only temporarily built with a few stones.

Although the eyes of the tea picking girl were destroyed, everything around her had already been engraved in her heart. Even if she fumbled casually, she knew exactly what she wanted.

After the tea leaves are fried, they are still pitch black.After brewing it with boiling water stained with soot, it turned out to be the original green color.

The prince lightly took a sip, and it still tasted like what he had drunk at that time. It was very bitter, and the tip of his tongue was numb. The bitter taste seemed to rush all the way to his mind along his spine.

"Is it delicious?" The tea picker put her hands behind her back, still smiling sweetly, as if she was waiting for the prince's compliment.

"It's delicious, this is the best tea I've ever drunk in my life." The prince left a drop of tears and dripped it into the tea, "It's just that the water is too hot, it made my tears come out. "

"It's good if it tastes good, but the best tea-picking time has passed, and after another eleven months, it will be a good time to pick tea..." The tea-picking girl had a look on her face, and the stains on her face were still covered. She couldn't help the radiance on her face at this moment.

"Don't stay here anymore, I'll take you away, can you follow me?" The prince couldn't bear it any longer, and rushed forward to hug the tea picker girl.

The tea picker girl is not crazy at all, the reason why she is strong and alive is to wait, wait for the person who dared to spit out her own tea to come back and find him.

"Where did you go when my family was destroyed? Why did you come to me now? Where did you go when my eyes were destroyed? Why did you come to me now?" Questioning, as if directly hitting the prince's chest.

No one knew that during the three days that the prince stayed here, he and the tea picker had already developed a secret love for each other.No one knew that the emperor had already taken all this into his heart.

The prince hugged the tea picker, tears streaming out, but he only felt something hard lying on his abdomen.

Looking at it with your hand, it turned out to be a knife handle.Looking up again, the tea picker had long been silent in his arms.

The prince had stopped crying at this time, and now he couldn't even shed tears, sitting beside the ruined wall like a skeleton, holding the still steaming tea.

Really bitter...