The Destiny of Love in Ancient Times
The Emperor Told Qing Mao A Secret

HYOU was A LITTLE perplexed as she thought of what had just happened to Qing Mao over the past few days. But in the end there was no right answer. Not to mention, the Imperial Palace sent a letter home if Qing Mao was invited to the palace by Emperor Gu to deliver something.

Not knowing what, Hyou always felt that as the day progressed, the situation got out of control. Except for the life experiences of Qing Mao and the Qing family, Hyou could not let the girl know the facts about her real past life.

The timing is not right. Therefore, he felt a little distracted the entire day.

When Hyou knew Han Baimo from Baicheng country had come, Hyou had already guessed the purpose of Gu Yihao calling her. It was definitely to deal with Gu Wei. Will everything go this fast?

By the time Hyou was deep in thought, the waiter had placed a glass of orange juice on Qing Mao. The girl felt the freshness of the orange juice soaking her throat, finally feeling relieved.

"Could you think about Han Baimo?" guess it.

If in the past Qing Mao would have asked what happened continuously, then now there was no need anymore. He was not Qing Mao who had just seen the world, but a cultivator who had lived life and death repeatedly at the hands of Gu Wei.

"How do you feel about that guy?" ask Hyou.

"Well, it's okay. He is handsome and has white hair. She looked very holy," the girl replied instantly smiling as if she was imagining Han Baimo's perfect figure on the bed.

"..." - ".Hyou wanted to stumble over something. The answer is far from what he predicted.

Didn't this betray Gu Yihao's appearance. It was fortunate that the man was not here right now if he heard it, it would probably be unhappy.

Qing Mao was right. Han Baimo was very handsome and was considered a holy man since ancient times. Even after his reincarnation repeatedly, Han Baimo still never changed.

Fortunately this era did not have the paintings of the ancients so Han Baimo would not be recognized as the reincarnation of the great prince.

Hyou felt depressed and finally sighed helplessly. Whether Qing Mao was stupid or pretended not to know, Hyou should be able to stabilize the situation.

"I mean, do you feel that she's familiar somewhere?" tanyakanya.

"Well, indeed. But I don't know where," replied the girl innocently.

"..." - ".Somehow Hyou started to get goosebumps while listening to the girl argue this time. I think something is missing.

"Why did the emperor suddenly invite me this time?"

Qing Mao did not want to get entangled with the topic regarding Han Baimo and subconsciously remembered what Hyou had said when she had just returned home.

Hyou frowned and shook her head. "I don't know about this. Whatever the emperor wants to tell you .. Don't hold back from thinking too much."

Everything can be possible and impossible. For Hyou, this was only her prediction. The men went to the kitchen and prepared some light meals that Qing Mao liked.

"When should I go?" qing Mao asked as he unfolded the packet of potato chips.

"Today is no problem either. Come after dinner tonight."

"Yes ... Okay." Okay." The girl hummed softly.

Perhaps in this country, he was the only person who did not care about the rules of the emperor. Moreover, Qing Mao had lived a modern-day life as a member of an ancient mercenary regiment. His pride and self-confidence had stuck to the bone.

Qing Mao went to the palace when it was dark. He had eaten dinner before and chose the perfect time to go to the Imperial Palace. The carriage stopped in front of the gates of the Imperial Palace and Qing Mao quietly.

The two palace gatekeepers knew Qing Mao was coming tonight so they greeted him politely.

"Miss Qing, the emperor's majesty is waiting in the study room" said one of the gatekeepers.

"I knew. Lead the way," said the girl to the servant who had also been waiting for her.

The Imperial Palace grounds were vast and beautiful. The page of Emperor Gu.  But how good an emperor is to society, his hands and heart are not guaranteed to always be clean.

This time Qing Mao came only to find out what things made the emperor feel important. According to what he had heard from the palace maid by accident, this afternoon Han Baimo came to the Imperial Palace and was now staying in another courtyard as the guest of imperial honor.

Qing Mao knew that it was only Han Baimo's reason to be in this country. The real objective was clearly searching for Gu Wei's whereabouts.

"Miss Qing, the emperor is inside," said the maid after arriving at the destination.

"You can come back." Qing Mao waved lightly.

The servant slightly bowed and took a step back before finally turning around, leaving the courtyard of the study room.

Qing Mao looked at the closed door of the study room, her heart not surprised at all. There were two guards on the left and right side of the two-leafed door of the study room. He knocked twice and told me from the inside to ask him to come in.

The moment Qing Mao opened the door, the study room looked quite bright. There are several flights of small lanterns inside so it is not difficult to pay close attention to the entire study room.

Not far in front, the emperor sat quietly, his back straightened and was seen making light calligraphy. His golden yellow robe carried a deep majestic impression.

Qing Mao did not go to say hello and sat across the table while pouring a cup of tea for herself.

"What made His Majesty call me?" qing Mao asked without further ado.

Emperor Gu groaned when he heard this first thing and turned his head slightly at the girl. Qing Mao's personality was indeed different from the past. He should probably be happy this time around, at least Qing Mao was not as moody and cowardly as three years ago.

The middle-aged man exhaled a long breath, storing the brush and allowing the ink scratches on the delicate paper to dry.

"It's about your family and ..." The Emperor looked at Qing Mao who had sipped his tea again. "Aren't you curious about the green jade ring you're wearing right now?" tanyakanya.

Qing Mao pulled next to her brows and stared at the green jade ring embedded in the left hand ring finger. Well, it's beautiful. But ...he wasn't curious at all. He had known everything since his memory returned.

Merely, he was not very clear about the origin of the green jade ring. Especially about Hyou as the space guardian of the ring artifact.

"Just talk about Gu Wei. Regarding this ring, I am not curious at all," he said slowly.

"..." - ".Emperor Gu stroked his forehead seriously. Why does she look like a woman of hundreds of years?

"Regarding Gu Wei ..." The Emperor seemed to recall something and took out a thin book that had been inedible with age. He placed the book in front of Qing Mao. "Maybe it's time for you to know the early history of the jade ring artifact made ...." He spoke slowly as if afraid of someone eavesdropping.

"Hmm?" Qing Mao looked interested in this topic.