If the previous red candle heart shape was just a careful thought, the rose heart shape at this moment can be regarded as a big thought. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

After all, except for Shen Wangfu, there is no other place in the capital that has planted such famous flowers. But even if it is the Shen Wangfu, there will not be this season at this time.

The flower language of roses is love.

That was Feng Chen and Shen Jin's secret.

I still remember that time in King Shen's Mansion, when she and Yan Yuan admired the rose garden at night, Yan Yuan also said about roses, and said that each flower represents a different mind, and his mother was mentioned at that time.

At this moment, Yan Yuan presented a heart-shaped rose, expressing his love naturally.

What Feng Chen didn't do, he did.

It's not that he wasn't moved, but Qin Yue didn't say anything, and went up to the third floor with the astringency in his heart.

Yan Yuan didn't stop trying to pull her, so he couldn't help shaking his head and raised his heels. Wow, this girl can't stay a little longer and enjoy this beautiful scenery.

Although the scenery on the third floor was not exciting, it also attracted Qin Yue to linger for a long time. Because this layer contains the secrets of the Ye family, which Yan Yuan searched for with all his might a few days ago.

The secret of the phoenix glass purple hairpin is recorded in great detail.

Yan Yuan couldn't help but ask again: "Wu'er, promise me to stay...", without waiting for Qin Yue to answer, he said with a smile: "Or, I should go back with you." ”

Oh, go back to another time and space?

Qin Yue smiled, although she had known that she could return to another time and space with the help of Fengli Zichai, she had never had the idea of going back.

Yan Yuan, does he want to go?

In fact, with his identity, he should also be able to go. After all, he still has a quarter of the Ye family's bloodline.

"Above, what else have you prepared?" Qin Yue said as she hurriedly dragged Yan Yuan upstairs, as if she regretted that she didn't pay attention to how many floors this tower had when she came in just now, wouldn't every tower leave her a surprise?

Yan Yuan's expression was slightly different, but he still followed her steps and stood at the door of the fourth floor.

There were no flowers or candlelight on the fourth floor, only a short note, swaying in the wind in the shadow of the lonely lamp.

Qin Yue walked over and picked it up, and there were only eight words on the short note: Don't read the past, but love in this life.

What does that mean? Does he know? or... Admonish?

Qin Yue's expression was slightly stunned.

Yan Yuan also came over at this time, stood beside her and said seriously: "We should all be like this." ”

Qin Yue was a little dazed and a little hesitant.

Yan Yuan suddenly grabbed her hand and said, "Wu'er, I don't allow you to have different intentions. ”

The tone is unmistakable.

"Oh... Okay..."Qin Yue didn't know what to answer, and just nodded as a matter of course.

Yan Yuan's expression suddenly relaxed, hugged her and said, "Let's go, this is nothing to see." ”

Qin Yue smiled subconsciously, her mind hadn't eased up yet.

To her surprise, the view from the fifth floor was clearly different from the floors below. In the hall, there are beds, couches, tables, chairs, several, and dressing tables.

The bed is also covered with brocade quilts, and on both sides there are brocade tents raised high by jade swallows and golden hooks, and cups are placed on the table, and a bouquet of cannas is inserted in a delicate jade bottle. The canna has long since withered, and the bright red has faded to black ash.

The beads on the dressing table are still shining, and the balm and fat powder are piled aside.

The tall cabinet on the side is full of gorgeous clothes, and the dazzling array makes people can't take their eyes off it.

This is clearly the living place of some beautiful woman. It's just that time seems to have passed for a long time, and no one has cleaned it for several days. So much so that all the furnishings and utensils are covered with dust, and what enters the nose is a dusty musty smell and gray smell.

Yan Yuan stood at the door expressionlessly, his eyes were dim, and he said indifferently after a long time: "This used to be my mother's living place. ”

Qin Yue raised his head suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he realized a little more.

Without waiting for Qin Yue to speak, he had already turned around and walked towards the sixth floor.

Slightly different from the fifth floor, the sixth floor seems to be a baby's residence.

No need to ask, Qin Yue already understood who the baby living here was.

Yan Yuan didn't go in, only paused at the door for a moment and went directly to the seventh floor.

The identity is so embarrassing, he must feel uncomfortable...

Qin Yue shook her head secretly, she didn't feel good in her heart, she loved Wu and Wu.

The hall on the seventh and eighth floors is empty.

The ninth floor, which is already the highest floor of Botha.

The space inside is not spacious, and on a table of eight immortals in the center, a large "heart" shaped cake is placed, and candles are inserted on the cake.

Just like her birthday banquet in Shenfu Building in Tongzhou.

In addition to a heart-shaped cake with candles, there are also two pairs of chopsticks, a pair of unrefined tall glasses and a pot of red wine.

Yan Yuan's voice sounded faintly behind her, and her expression was gloomy and desolate, "This Bota has a special meaning to me......

As if it was a little difficult to speak, Yan Yuan paused for a moment, bit his lip, and then continued with a mocking smile: "You also know that my mother was a princess of the previous dynasty, and after the death of the Yan family, the royal concubines either committed suicide or were killed or taken captive, in short, nothing good ended. My mother was also imprisoned in the palace maids, and was later imprisoned by... I was fortunate to be visited by Emperor Renxi, so I have ......"

There is no need for Yan Yuan to say what happened next, Qin Yue has already guessed it. After all, Concubine Yan was the princess of the previous dynasty, and Emperor Renxi naturally did not want to bring her into the palace, so he placed her in Bota and made her his personal ban.

Therefore, in his previous life, Shen Jin did not know about Yan Yuan's existence, more precisely, many people did not know about his existence. I'm afraid that Feng Chen also got the news after he entered the Dragon Court, and in order to cover up the royal scandal, he was forced to kill his mother, and later recorded his life and death in the file.

Qin Yue suddenly stepped forward to hug him, Xiao Xiaoying's lips covered his cold lips, nodded a little, and mist rose in her eyes, "Don't think about it, although your mother is unfortunate in this life, you now have Old Princess Shen and me, so you will be happier than her." ”

"Wu'er...... Thank you!"

Yan Yuan leaned over and hugged her slightly, his right hand subconsciously touched the end of her hair, and muttered in his mouth.

It could be heard that Yan Yuan's voice was a little choked, and he rarely showed such a sad expression. The reason why he is so arrogant and cold is all because of his life experience.

Qin Yue sighed, feeling pity and love in her heart.

The night wind was cold, and her face was a little painful, Yan Yuan pulled her hat lower, hiding her entire face in the hat.

The terrain where Botha is located is already on the high side, so standing on the top of the tower, it is natural to see farther.

The lights in the direction of the imperial city in the distance are shining, but because they are not very real from a distance, the lights are clearly extinguished and there is a little less momentum.

It's also hazy underneath, and you can't see anything real.

Silence is better than sound at this point.

Neither of them spoke, only embraced each other and quietly admired the unreal night.

When we first met, I didn't expect that we would have such a fate with each other. Thinking about it now, it turns out that everything in the world is arranged. That encounter will become a beautiful past in a few years......