Chapter 732

Although Zhou ruo'an hasn't really expressed her doubts, Ling Tianwang has already had a guess just by listening to her understatement.

It must be that she saw something difficult to understand from Song Ci, Ling Tianwang thought. Looking at her expression, she was still calm and didn't change much.

Perhaps because of Ling Tianwang's performance, Zhou ruo'an's mood gradually calmed down, and his anxiety to know the answer to the question gradually disappeared.

She raised her hand to press the corner of her eyes, and sighed helplessly.

"What I saw before made me feel a little bit wrong," Zhou said softly.

Ling Tianwang looked at her gently and dotingly, lowered his voice and comforted her, "that's their choice. You don't have to feel sad about it."

With a slight hum, Zhou ruo'an deliberately raised his eyebrows and stressed, "sad? I would not have such a mood! I just feel unworthy for their former teachers, friends and family! "

Ling Tianwang looked at her with a smile, and everything was silent.

Zhou ruo'an was a little annoyed. He put up his toes and wanted to cover his eyes, but he was easily flashed by the other side.

She looked at him angrily, and for a long time she burst out laughing.

With the sound of her laughter, Ling Tianwang's mouth also gradually evokes, two people have no communication, but they clearly understand each other's mind at this time.

He raised his hand and rubbed his face. Zhou ruo'an calmed down slowly and said in a low voice, "whether it's Song Ci today or Zhou Ruoyan who used to be, I've seen their embarrassed appearance."

"I don't understand. It's just a failure. Why do they tolerate that they are inferior to beggars

"The filth can be easily avoided, and the small courtyard is enough for them to be self-sufficient and never hungry."

"Why?"

Looking at the shining light in Zhou ruo'an's eyes, Ling Tianwang was filled with emotion.

I'm afraid that only a tough person like Zhou ruo'an will not really pay attention to success or failure. Ling Tianwang thinks in his heart that his eyes are deep.

He didn't speak, and Zhou ruo'an couldn't guess what he thought in his heart. He was quiet for a while, and his eyes flashed a little anxious.

She wants to know the answer!

Ling Tian looked around, raised his finger, pointed to a piece of green not far away, and said, "do you see the flowers and trees there?"

Squinting his eyes, Zhou ruo'an followed the direction of his fingers, and easily saw the very clear turquoise on the white land, and even a few pale yellow flowers.

"There are still flowers in full bloom this season," Zhou said. "The palace people are taking good care of them."

Hearing this, Ling Tianwang chuckled and looked at him meaningfully, then shook his head slowly.

"Those flowers are not kept by the palace people," Ling Tianwang said.

Zhou ruo'an looked at him incredulously and asked, "how do you know?"

"Those are not precious flowers," Ling Tianwang said with a sigh.

It's just an understatement, but Zhou ruo'an immediately understood the meaning of Ling Tianwang's words.

The majestic imperial palace is the most noble place in the world. Under the keen management of the emperors of all dynasties, this kind of cognition goes deep into everyone's heart.

Therefore, whether you eat, wear, or watch flowers, you need to be rare in the world.

Wild flowers? It's something that should be eradicated from birth! Otherwise, it would be bad to dirty the palace!

With the tip of his tongue against his upper jaw, Zhou ruo'an gently Tut and slowly shook his head.

"It's just a few houses," Zhou ruo'an muttered in a low voice. "How can we take that seriously?"

After listening to Zhou ruo'an's words, Ling Tianwang was stunned for a moment and soon laughed.

"Yes, yes! It's just a few rooms, "Ling Tianwang laughs." you are always so open-minded. I'm not as good as you. "

"Open minded?" For this evaluation, Zhou ruo'an did not answer with a smile.

Because she knew in her heart that she had no fear of imperial power from beginning to end.

However, it can't blame her, Zhou ruo'an thought in his heart. After all, in the era when she lived, the Imperial Palace was just a scenic spot for people to visit, and the people who lived in the imperial palace had already died.

Not wanting to extend the original topic to other places, Zhou ruo'an said, "since it's weeds, I understand why you are so determined."

"But what does that have to do with the question I asked you?" Zhou ruo'an asked, pure confusion in his eyes.

Ling Tianwang likes her so much that her eyes are more tender and doting.

"You are talking about the way of survival of wild flowers, but it is not suitable for Song Ci at all."

"He is a delicate flower. He is a flower carefully raised in the greenhouse. He can't go through the wind and rain. If he always stands high, he can maintain his delicate appearance. But once he loses, he will never be able to stand up again.""Flowers in the greenhouse," Zhou ruo'an murmured in a low voice, but he still didn't quite understand.

She understood that from the beginning, but

"Can't he do anything that can be done with his hands?" Zhou ruo'an asked.

Ling Tianwang shook his head and explained, "it's not that he can't do it, but that he doesn't want to do it."

Hearing this, Zhou ruo'an's eyes could not help flashing a bit of disgust.

"Because you don't want to, do you live like a beggar more than a beggar? This is really There's nothing to say. "

"It's his own choice," Ling Tianwang said softly. "You don't have to worry about it."

"If you don't like it, it's not a big deal to ask someone to clean it up for him in a few days."

After hearing Ling Tianwang's suggestion, Zhou ruo'an shook his head and refused without hesitation.

"No," Zhou said firmly.

Facing the eyes of Ling Tianwang, Zhou ruo'an still insists on his own idea.

"He's a prisoner now. It's the result of opening up the yard so that he can live outside. If you send someone to clean the palace for him, it's too flattering for her." Zhou ruo'an said, the expression is very natural.

Although not that a few palace people can change anything, but facing Zhou ruo'an's worried eyes, Ling Tianwang nodded.

"You're right, he should exercise his autonomy more," Ling Tianwang said solemnly.

"Well," Zhou ruo'an nodded gently, recalling their previous conversation, still shaking his head subconsciously.

"Jiao Hua," Zhou ruo'an muttered in a low voice, "is a waste of the gardener's efforts."

Ling Tianwang raised his hand and touched her earlobe, and said in a hoarse voice, "don't think so much. If you go again next time, you'll hear someone clean him up."