When Shen Yunyou entered the palace again, Concubine Yu had already made two kites, one large and one small. She put in a lot of effort, and the kite looked much better than when Shen Yunyou first saw her.

"Not bad, right?" Concubine Yu asked, Shen Yunyou nodded, Hanyu stood next to her holding the smaller kite, she seemed to like it very much, and never looked away.

"Don't you know, as soon as our mother takes out the kite and sits at the table, she doesn't move for a long time, but it's done. Mama Yuan complained to Shen Yunyou: "I'm always worried that Niangniang's body can't bear it. ”

"It's still early in spring, why are you in such a hurry?" Shen Yunyou asked, she remembered that Concubine Yu said that she would fly a kite in spring.

Concubine Yu shook her head: "Why should we wait until spring, if we want it to fly, just have the wind." ”

She said and took the kite from Shen Yunyou's hand and opened the door again. A gust of wind blew, and the chill lingered in the room. Concubine Yu stretched out her hand, and Ren Feng swiped between her fingers and said with a smile: "Isn't it okay today?"

Hanyu happily jumped into the courtyard and turned around to beckon to Concubine Yu: "Mother, here!"

"Be careful, don't fall. Concubine Yu admonished, and then took Shen Yunyou's hand and walked over.

Fortunately, it was windy today, but it was not cold, and the three of them finally managed to get the kite flying with great difficulty.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and Shen Yunyou even felt that she couldn't hear anything except the sound of the wind in her ears. She raised her head, the kite flew higher and higher, Hanyu filled the yard excitedly, and said in her mouth: "A little higher, a little higher." ”

After a while, the kite was a little uncontrollable, swaying from side to side, as if it would not be able to withstand the cold wind in the next second, and shattered in the air.

With a "snap", the line broke, and the kite gradually moved away with the direction of the wind. Hanyu stopped suddenly, she stood up straight, her eyes fixed on the kite, as if she was performing a grand ceremony.

Shen Yunyou and Concubine Yu were also silent, until the kite disappeared completely, and Concubine Yu finally spoke: "It can be regarded as flying out." ”

After that, she put away the other kite and put it in the cabinet, when she accidentally touched the painting next to it. The painting rolls down and unfolds, and the woman in the painting is smiling brightly.

"This is?" Shen Yunyou leaned over to pick up the painting and carefully handed it to Concubine Yu. Concubine Yu reached out and touched the eyebrows and eyes of the woman in the painting, and asked softly, "Like me, right?"

"Isn't this you?" Shen Yunyou replied, although the woman in the painting was young and the painter was not skilled, he could still faintly see the shadow of Concubine Yu from the painting.

This painting didn't look like Song Jingming's handwriting, so Shen Yunyou asked, "Was it painted by Wei Bo?" Although Wei Bo's painting is good, it is still much worse than Song Jingming.

Concubine Yu shook her head, she looked at the painting seriously, and the tenderness and nostalgia in her eyes Shen Yunyou had never seen before.

"This is painted by the emperor. She finally replied: "It's a pity that after he became emperor, he never mentioned a pen again." ”

Shen Yunyou was stunned, she had also thought about this possibility before, and specially asked Chi Jiyuan. The answer is that the emperor not only does not know how to paint, but also has no interest in painting at all.

"He painted this picture for me, and then he died in my heart. Concubine Yu slowly closed the painting and talked about the past: "I used to be restrained and unwilling to fight, but if I want to stay by his side, I can only accept this." ”

"At first, it was okay, but it was just the jealousy between the concubines, but it didn't affect me until ......" That was the most painful memory of Concubine Yu's life, but she still said it lightly: "Until my only sister was favored by the visiting envoy, the relationship between the two countries was anxious at that time, and the other party must let her marry." ”

He promised me to keep my sister, but he forced her to marry the murderous beast. Concubine Yu turned her head to look at Shen Yunyou, she was really similar to her sister, and couldn't help touching Shen Yunyou's face, Concubine Yu continued: "She left with the mission, and before she got there, she was tortured to death, and then the two countries went to war......"

"I knew it was a helpless move, but I still couldn't get over it, and the love-hate entanglement left with my sister. Concubine Yu sighed, after which she fell seriously ill, her body became weak, and there was a lot of estrangement between her and him.

She stayed in the palace not for him, but for the sake of becoming a young self, and as the king of a country, he sacrificed many people for stability, although he was right, but he lost the love of his life, which was also the fruit he deserved.

Shen Yun moved his lips, the past time no longer exists, but the past Concubine Yu has returned. And that young man, her sweetheart, died in the early morning of his ascension to the highest position.

"Mother, come and play!" Hanyu stood at the door shaking a small drum, Concubine Yu smiled at her, hurriedly put away the painting, and said to herself: "That's fine." ”

Shen Yunyou knew that Wei Bo would probably never use it to paint for her again. She didn't expect Concubine Yu to like Wei Bo's paintings because his paintings were very similar to the emperor's paintings back then.

Concubine Yu is just a person who sees things and thinks about people, although she doesn't care about the disputes in the harem, and she doesn't want to rebuild the old friendship with the emperor, but she hasn't let it go.

And now...... When Shen Yunyou looked up, Concubine Yu was hugging Hanyu to tease her, and the two laughed loudly in the cold wind, and now Concubine Yu is also alive.

Shen Yunyou went over, and Concubine Yu shook it in front of her with a small drum and said, "It's your turn." ”

"What?" Shen Yunyou looked at her stunned, not understanding the meaning of the painting, Concubine Yu said dissatisfiedly: "I told you everything about yourself, how can you hide something?" She feigned anger and tapped Shen Yunyou's arm with a small drum.

"Me?" Shen Yunyou thought about it carefully, none of her secrets could be told to others, and she finally raised her head: "Doesn't my sister know all about it?"

"You can't fool me!" Concubine Yu stuffed the drum into Hanyu's hand and pulled Shen Yunyou to sit down at the stone table: "Didn't you tell me that there is someone in your heart, how about it, did Gongzi Tong Chi get married?"

Seeing that Shen Yunyou refused to answer for a long time, and the whole person was in a state of hesitation, Concubine Yu suddenly smiled.

"It seems that I guessed correctly!" she looked clear: "Your so-called sweetheart is Chi Gongzi, right?"

Shen Yunyou didn't expect her to see through her mind so quickly, she reached out and touched her face, and asked with some confusion, "Is it obvious?" She thought that her feelings for Chi Jiyuan were weak enough, and she thought that she had hidden it well enough.

But Concubine Yu still saw it, so what about him? Shen Yunyou suddenly had this question in his heart, did he know his thoughts?