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Chapter four, the secret garden in my heart.
Lan Youming was overwhelmed by heavy political affairs. He is only a young man of twenty-five, but he bears the responsibility of the whole country. Away from the eunuch, he came to the bamboo forest alone to get some air, but he didn't expect to meet a woman he had never seen before in such a quiet place. She wears a pink veil, dark hair is a simple style, no rouge and jewelry. She raised her head slightly, closed her eyes and spread her hands, like an out-of-touch saint in the fog. Lan Youming couldn't help looking at her quietly, for fear of disturbing her. He hasn't been so relaxed in a long time? Still have a long-lost smile. The woman suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him with big eyes in horror, as if she were seen as a child who had done something bad. It is not clear that the king of this country is standing in front of her.
"Who are you?" Lan Youming spoke softly, afraid of scaring this already terrified person.
"I, I, my name is Song. Who are you?" Catalpa hin pretended to be calm and replied.
Song Yuxin? Lan Youming's virtual eyes quickly searched for this name in his mind. Wait a minute, this is Zheng's adopted daughter. She doesn't seem to know his identity. The thought of this, LanYouMing actually laughed out loud.
This smile made Song angry. ...