Chapter 39: A Merit
Ye Jingxuan hid behind the screen and witnessed all this. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
This young man named Liang Luo, she saw it for the first time, although she had heard of his name for a long time, but it was better to see him than to be famous.
She noticed that Liang Luo's expression had always been very quiet, and it wasn't until Kwang-so mentioned the palace maid that his face changed slightly.
What she didn't expect was that Liang Luo actually chose to compromise for the sake of that palace maid, it seems that that woman is definitely not a simple character.
Ye Jingxuan told the second prince Guanghuan all this, and Guanghuan also became very interested in this palace maid, and immediately sent someone to investigate this palace maid.
To his surprise, it was not surprising that this palace maid was Mu Xiaoxiao.
Guanghuan raised his eyebrows slightly, where is this Mu Xiaoxiao sacred, a genius like Qingyunluo is infatuated with her, and a cold person like the third prince Guangxi, also takes great care of her, and even he has a few different feelings for her.
This is really not simple, and there are probably few women with such charm in this world.
Guanghuan thought back to Mu Xiaoxiao's face, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he had never seen her, why did he feel this way?
Guanghuan frowned and pondered, and suddenly a spiritual light flashed in his mind, and he instantly woke up.
"Lady?!" Kwanghwan said, his eyes full of disbelief.
Kwanghwan remembered that when he was very young, he had stumbled into a secret room with a painting on the wall of the secret room showing an extremely beautiful woman.
Guanghuan was very puzzled, and before he could take a closer look, he heard a movement at the door, so frightened that he hurriedly hid under the table next to him.
As the footsteps got closer and closer, Guanghuan's heart thumped, and he covered his mouth and didn't dare to breathe.
"Sookhime, I've come to see you. A desolate voice rang out.
Guanghuan slowly saw the sad emperor through the crack in the table, and he gently stroked the face of the woman in the painting, muttering to himself.
"It turns out that this is the lady concubine. Guanghuan thought, not daring to move.
The emperor stayed here for a long time and said a lot of things. It wasn't until the emperor left that Guanghuan came out from under the table, glanced at the woman in the painting again, and suddenly felt very weird, and he couldn't care about his already numb feet, so he hurriedly ran away.
As time passed, Kwanghwan gradually forgot about it, but the face of the woman in the painting remained in Kwanghwan's mind, and although it gradually blurred, he always had a vague impression.
No wonder Guanghuan had a sense of déjà vu when he saw Mu Xiaoxiao for the first time, it turned out that Mu Xiaoxiao's face was exactly the same as the face of the concubine in the painting!
"It's so weird, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?" thought Kwanghwan, unable to accept the fact.