Chapter 565: Recognition
"But you used to like red plum ...... the most," Xiao Shaoyun sighed slightly.
Could it be that without that half of the soul, even the things you like are different?
Wei Wan coldly interrupted:
"Your Majesty, the concubine said that the concubine is not Empress Xiaoyuan, the concubine is Wei Wan!"
Xiao Shaoyun smiled wryly:
"I know...... If you don't like it, there is also a golden cinnamon in the Imperial Garden, let's go and see it next autumn......"
Wei Wan didn't want to miss this opportunity.
She turned her head, showed a bright smile, and gently leaned on Xiao Shaoyun's shoulder:
"Your Majesty, you are so kind to your concubines...... However, can you, don't think of the concubine as Empress Xiaoyuan? The concubine knows that the concubine and Empress Xiaoyuan are afraid that there is a little similarity - but the concubine is still the same sentence, and she is not willing to be anyone's shadow. β
Xiao Shaoyun stretched out his hand to hold her, his eyes were still fixed on the red plums that seemed to burn in winter, and he said softly after a long time:
"You are you, it won't be anyone. β
Wei Wan looked up at Xiao Shaoyun, with a sparkling look in her eyes:
"Is the emperor serious?"
"Really. β
"Will you never ask for a concubine again with the preferences of Empress Xiaoyuan in the past?"
Xiao Shaoyun looked away and imprinted a kiss on her forehead:
"I will do as you like. β
Wei Wan felt a moment of coldness in her heart, did she follow her preferences or follow Empress Xiaoyuan's preferences?
If she hadn't done what she had said when she received the letter from an unknown source, she wouldn't have to bear the shadow of another person like this nowβwhat a regret.
However, her smile was even brighter, she broke free from Xiao Shaoyun's arms and looked up at him:
"Is that the reason why I will never mention Empress Xiaoyuan to my concubines again?"
As long as she doesn't mention that person again for the rest of her life, she can bear his gaze looking for those similar shadows on her face, as long as he can fulfill her beautiful dream and don't break it, she can treat him as if he just likes her!
Xiao Shaoyun has gone through the vicissitudes of two lifetimes, and naturally understands the meaning in Wei Wan's eyes.
This woman is asking him for a love that belongs to him and Wei Wan - but how is that possible?
He was reborn and came back, he tried his best, he would rather give everything, just to make up for the regrets of his previous life, if Cheng Huan was erased, then what was the point of everything he did?
"Don't think so much, don't you...... Is it because I treat the concubine badly that the concubine thinks so much?"
Xiao Shaoyun would not let Wei Wan ask like this, so he passed by ambiguously and asked back.
The light in Wei Wan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and she lowered her head, as if her eyes were red:
"It's the concubine who is delusional......"
This face, which was almost exactly the same as Cheng Huan, showed such a sad and disappointed look, which made Xiao Shaoyun feel distressed for a while, and he was almost about to blurt out a promise to her, but he heard a commotion in his ears.
"Stop, stop!"
"The emperor is here, don't make a noise!"
The shouts of a group of palace maids and eunuchs were mixed with the scolding of the guards, Xiao Shaoyun silently breathed a sigh of relief, twisted his eyebrows and looked over, and the emperor's majesty returned to his eyebrows:
"What's going on?"
I saw a figure in a dark brown dress with his hair scattered on the muddy ground where there was still residual snow, and rushed over here with a rolling belt, and shouted in a sad voice while dodging the obstruction and pursuit in front and behind among the flowers and trees:
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Wei Wan immediately heard who the voice was - An Zhulin, who was actually beaten into the cold palace because he accidentally stoned the white lotus leaf to death!
How did she get out?
The emperor also heard it, and a look of disgust appeared between his eyebrows, and he coldly ordered:
"Drag it off!"
This woman is now for him, and the only meaning is to bring back Cheng Huan's soul, otherwise, he really doesn't want her to live in this harem!
The palace maids and eunuchs who caught up saw that An Zhulin, who had been beaten into the cold palace, really collided with the holy car, and immediately knelt on the ground and trembled, and two brave people rushed up to grab An Zhulin, but saw that the woman who was already embarrassed and seemed to be crazy stopped her steps, looked at the plum blossoms blooming after the snow overhead, and muttered:
"Your Majesty...... The plum blossoms are blooming, why don't you remember to bring your concubines to see the plum blossoms?"
Xiao Shaoyun was about to turn around and leave, but he stopped, looked straight over, and subconsciously stopped the palace people who pounced:
"Stop......"
When An Zhulin heard his voice, he suddenly turned his head, raised his hand and pointed to one of the plum forests, and his bright eyes were full of tears:
"Your Majesty, is the snow buried there by the concubines still there? Have you really forgotten the concubines?"
As if there was a gust of wind blowing, Wei Wan only saw a few red plums falling in front of her, and the emperor, who was still standing beside her, had already strode towards An Zhulin, regardless of her embarrassment, he held her hand, leaned down and stared at her face.
"That jar of snow water, I have never moved, you, do you remember?"
The emperor's voice trembled, but Wei Wan heard something collapse in his heart.
An Zhulin also looked up at the emperor, took the emperor's hand and walked towards the depths of Merlin:
"The concubine naturally remembers, Your Majesty, let's look for it, find out, and the concubine will cook tea for you and drink it ......"
The guards standing on the side and the prostrate palace people all watched as the emperor, who had been majestic and noble before, suddenly looked like a marionette, let the embarrassed woman lead him, stepping on the soil covered with plum blossoms, and walked in front of them.
"Your Majesty!"
Wei Wan shouted, desperate and miserable.
But the person who was still tender and sweet to her just now didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't look back.
The temperature of that kiss is still on the forehead, but the sweet dream is completely cold.
Tears poured out unexpectedly, and the pair of figures in the distance blurred in Wei Wan's sight.
She turned and walked out of the Imperial Garden alone.
Until he returned to Huayang Palace, no one came.
The warmth in the palace room where the earth dragon was burning, but Wei Wan felt that the coldness of that moment was deep into the bone marrow.
A palace maid quietly came in and brought her a cup of hot tea:
"The concubine is cold, drink hot tea to warm up!"
She stared intently at it, it was the inside line of the Qin Wangfu that groomed her every day.
She grabbed the teacup and smashed it at her, stood up and pointed at the palace maid and said angrily:
"You already knew that, didn't you? You already knew that I was going to end up like this, so you just look at my jokes and wait for me to humiliate yourself, don't you?"
The palace maid gently and skillfully dodged, letting the cup of hot tea be splashed on the delicate and soft lichen, looking at the rising heat, still bowing her head and humbling appearance, and smiled slightly:
The slave maid thought that the concubine had always recognized her identity...... In this palace, no matter who comes in, isn't it all for Empress Xiaoyuan? Wasn't it the same for you at the beginning?"