Zhou Rushui didn't ask, what are you hiding from the palace?

Knowing that he couldn't hide it, the trembling Ying Dynasty nodded, lowered his face, and replied in a low voice: "I just went down to the court today, and His Royal Highness went out of the palace." ”

"Out of the palace?" Zhou Rushui frowned slightly.

Gongzi Mu Sheng has always been conscientious and conscientious, and he must bow down to everything, and he does not dare to exceed the norm by half a point, and he has never slacked off. Fang Xia Chao went out of the palace, which can be seen that there is an urgent matter. But if he leaves the palace because of government affairs, Shu Yingcui doesn't have to hide it, and if he leaves the political affairs to make his brother leave the table, this is close at hand, I am afraid that only their mother Lou is the family.

The afterglow of the sunset entered through the window, Zhou Rushui nodded, her fair face looked crystal clear and beautiful in the silence, different from the resentment and entanglement when she mentioned Empress Lou in the past, she just asked unusually calmly and in a low voice: "What happened to the queen mother?" Her voice was very soft and soft, like the leaves that were about to fall off the branches in the autumn wind, yellow, and they were about to drift away in the blink of an eye.

What Zhou Rushui has never been able to understand is her mother Lou. She didn't understand why the queen mother could leave the palace because of the death of the prince, but she didn't want to stay in the palace for her and her son Mu Sheng to share weal and woe? Why didn't she see their brother and sister again since she entered the nunnery? Could it be that only the dead prince was her child, so she and her son Mu Sheng were not?

She is just a sister-in-law, and she can be born in the royal family, which is much better than many sisters-in-law of the family. She just disagreed with her son-in-law Mu Sheng, and disobeyed her father, mother, aunt, and Fu Ling all favored the prince. Unconvinced, only the son Mu Sheng is pitiful and unloved, but he has been treated coldly, and he has to pick up this chaotic and heavy burden.

Because of this dissatisfaction, because she was heartbroken for her son Mu Sheng, in the previous life, Zhou Rushui would be dissatisfied with the anger as long as she mentioned Lou Hou.

But now, she can't get angry. In her previous life, she finally saw her mother again, it was she who stepped out of the nunnery to die with her, with her father, and with the Zhou dynasty, she used her □□ to save her life, and she shouted that she did not want to regenerate the emperor's family in her life. So, what more can she complain about her?

Seeing that Zhou Rushui's face was calm as usual, Shuying and Jucui looked at each other. Su Ying breathed a sigh of relief and replied in a low voice: "The queen has back pain but refuses to seek medical treatment." His Royal Highness has always been respectful and filial, so he went to deliver the medicine in person. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Rushui still lowered her eyes, her reaction was very light, and after a while, she slowly raised her head, faced the direction of the temple gate, and said leisurely: "That's it, that's it, I'm not going anywhere." lest he be careless, but cause trouble to his brother. As she spoke, she murmured again: "I only hope that this time, the queen mother can wish to see her brother." ”

There is Weishui outside Yedu, and there is an island in Weishui, named Xiaopenglai. The trees on the small Penglai are forested, and there is a hermitage, named Lan Ruoan.

The most famous thing in Lanruo Nunnery is the statue of the old man under the moon who is tied with a red rope to determine the marriage between men and women. Every mid-autumn, Ye is up and down, and every city cake bait and fruit, large and small, worship to the moon. A few days before and after, all the streets were qualified, and the movie drama was rewarded. On the night of the full moon, unmarried men and women have climbed to Xiaopenglai to worship the old moon, ask for red lines, and look forward to marriage.

Now, Empress Lou, who has long been alienated by King Zhou and is not favored by the king, is leading the practice in Lan Ruo'an, which is famous for her happy marriage, which is really ironic.

At this moment, there are not many pilgrims in front of Lan Ruo'an. Surrounded by Jingwei, Gongzi Mu Sheng stood tall and stood in front of the nunnery. A gust of spring breeze blew, making his dark gray clothes hunting, and he raised his eyes to look at the sky, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He had waited for a long time, and now that the sun was setting, the queen mother still did not see him, nor was she drugged. Thinking about it, this time he was making himself amorous again! Thinking about it, Gongzi Musheng closed his eyes weakly, and when he opened his eyes again, he bowed to the door of the nunnery, and then he bent down and placed the medicine bag on the steps, turned around and walked towards Weishui.

On the boat row, Gongzi Mu Sheng's face had become calm, and after a while, he suddenly asked the middle-aged scribe behind him, "How is Qin Yuan and Liu Zheng doing?"

The middle-aged scribe was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised by the question. He replied respectfully: "Chitose fate Shuying bought off the servant of Liu Zheng's maternal uncle Xu Jing, and it seems that he wants to instigate Xu Jing to drive Liu Zheng out of the mansion. ”

"Oh?" Hearing this, Gongzi Musheng's thin lips were raised, and he couldn't help laughing. He said casually: "Is it big to be small, my sister is very wise!" As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and looked at the Yingying water waves that were stirred up from time to time under the boat, and said leisurely: "Since she has a heart, my brother, why don't you help her?"

Hearing his obviously biased words, the middle-aged scribe frowned quietly, he pursed his lips in obvious disapproval, and wrinkled his eyebrows: "Why did Your Highness help to increase the arrogance of a thousand years old?

"Villain's behavior? She's just a sister-in-law, but she repays her grievances directly, why do you need to treat each other so harshly?" Gongzi Mu Sheng snorted softly, he was silent for a while, turned his head to look in the direction of Lan Ruo'an, and suddenly a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips, and he still sneered: "What's more, what about villains?

This is seeking truth from facts, and it is also an ironic accusation, the middle-aged scribe's face turned pale when he heard this, and he couldn't find any words to refute it at the moment. For a while, he had to lower his head and remain silent.

Seeing that the middle-aged scribe was soft, in silence, Gongzi Musheng laughed lightly, and he said earnestly: "My sister is like this, there must be a reason." Besides, Sheng is the only sister. never wants it to be unknown to everyone, such as the princess of other countries, often as a gift of marriage, and a mediocre woman in the house. ”

His words were earnest, but even more determined. Hearing this, the middle-aged scribe was stunned, his frowning brows were even more gathered, and after hesitating for a while, he finally didn't dare to say more, and after bowing, he agreed with his crossed hands.

Zhou Rushui needs to go to the Langya Palace's mansion on the fifth day of every month to learn calligraphy, but she never needs to take the carriage in the palace, but has to wait for the servants of the Langya Wang family to invite Wang Yuxi's name. In this way, those good sisters-in-law who are envious and jealous of their eyes in private, can't tell that Zhou Tianjiao is not here. After all, Zhou Tianjiao was invited by Wang Sanlang, but he didn't rely on his identity to pounce on him for no reason. If anyone has the ability, it would be good to ask Wang Saburo to take the name card and invite it.

Later, I don't know where the news came out, the Tao was that Wang Yuxi lost the chess of his son Mu Sheng, so he responded to teach Zhou Tianjiao to practice the piano, and when he landed, he was whining and mourning, and the noblewomen in the city hated that he didn't have a good brother who was proficient in chess and loved his sister!

It was the fifth day of the first lunar month, and the carriage that Langya Wang came to pick up Zhou Rushui galloped all the way, and seeing that the carriage was about to drive out of the south city gate, Zhou Rushui finally couldn't sit still. She glanced at Shu Ying, and Shu Ying hurriedly asked outside, "Aren't you going to Langya Palace?"

Hearing this, the husband didn't look back, continued to raise his whip, and responded in a deep voice: "The son is a slave, carry a thousand years old to the front of Xiangtang Mountain Mountain." ”

"Xiangtang Mountain?" nobles often hunt in Xiangtang Mountain, but spring and summer are not suitable for killing when all things are born. If you go out on an outing, you should also go to Yuanbao Mountain. Besides, she is here to learn calligraphy! What is she going to do in Xiangtang Mountain? Could it be that this time he wants to teach her to play the piano, but he didn't have the Tao last time.

Zhou Rushui shook her head, she really couldn't figure out what Wang Yuxi was going to do? She simply rolled up the carriage and looked at the shaking shadows of the trees that passed by in a blink of an eye outside. At that time, the warm sunlight fell on her long eyelashes, and she couldn't help but reach out her hand, smile, and close her eyes.

The trees are gradually flourishing, and in the distance, the towering and steep peaks are shaded by trees. The driver gradually slowed down the speed of the car, and after walking for a while, he saw a horse-drawn carriage covered in silk and brocade parked a few paces away, and beside the carriage, dozens of horses and horses were guarding the left and right. Zhou Rushui saw the Wang clan emblem in front of the carriage at a glance, but when she looked at it carefully, she saw that the car was empty.

She was wondering where Wang Yuxi had gone, when she heard a sound of small footsteps coming from the mountain road on the right.

Following this sound, Zhou Rushui turned his head, and saw Wang Yuxi walking towards her surrounded by several middle-aged scribes.

She looked at him in the car, and he looked at her as well. His dark eyes as deep as a pool of water sank, and in the blink of an eye, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and he smiled warmly at her.

At that time, the scorching sun was scorching, and it stood in the sun for a long time, which was enough to shed a layer of skin. Under the scorching sun, the middle-aged scribes on the left and right were all red-faced, but only Wang Yuxi was still like a clear breeze and a bright moon, his hands were leisurely behind him, and there was only an invisible smile on his lips, which was as gorgeous as an eternal painting.

If the sister-in-law next to him saw him, she might have been stupid, but Zhou Rushui couldn't help lowering her eyes and sighing slightly. He was smiling at her, but she could clearly see that his eyes were very light, so faint that they revealed a detachment and calmness. In that silence, there is a faint indifference and alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away. She suddenly felt that his smile was not so much from sincerity as from his upbringing. She was even wondering, did he smile like this to Princess Xia Jinduan?

Staring at Wang Yuxi, Zhou Rushui gently lay on the edge of the car, she forcibly suppressed the careful thoughts in her heart, and suddenly, she smiled at Wang Yuxi.

Zhou Rushui was already bright and delicate, but at this time, the top of his head was covered with the gorgeous summer sun, which was so beautiful that it seemed to be a painting. Sure enough, the palace guards who had always been well-trained couldn't help but look at her, and their eyes all showed a look of obsession, and there were many of them, and even their eyes couldn't even move.

In such a scene, Zhou Rushui, who was the culprit, didn't realize it, she squinted, her big black and white eyes were full of fine and bright light, looked at Wang Yuxi, and asked with a smile: "San Lang is lazy?" This voice is very delicate, her demeanor is also dyed with glory, and the glory is also with simplicity, and the tone of her speech is general, soft.

Listening to this familiar tone, Wang Yuxi was silent for a moment, he waved to her undeniably, turned around, and boarded the carriage draped in silk and brocade first.

Seeing that everyone was already close at hand, he turned a corner and walked away. Zhou Rushui pouted dissatisfiedly, she flew an annoyed little look at Shu Ying, and then boarded the luxurious carriage.