Chapter Ninety-Eight: Who Is Called Lotus?
"Luo'er, it's getting late, it's time to return."
Luo Rao leaned on the trunk of the tree on tiptoe and reached for the peach blossoms on it, "It's coming, it's coming." "It's still a little close, it's rare, I always have to fold one back to show Liangjing.
"Which one?"
The voice suddenly came from behind her ears, Luo Rao turned her head in shock, but she happened to kiss him on the chin, her eyes widened suddenly, she suddenly reacted, and she leaned back sharply, and before she could stop for a hundred miles, she slammed into the trunk of the tree.
"Husband, it hurts." The girl's voice is soft and waxy, her little face is wrinkled, and her apricot eyes are misty, which is really cute.
Baili Mocen stroked the back of her head and gently massaged it, her narrow phoenix eyes were half drooping, "It's just that I kissed my chin, and I didn't see you embarrassed in front of everyone that day." ”
Is he teasing himself? Luo Rao looked at the man who was close at hand in a daze, I don't know if it was her delusion, but she always felt that there was a smile in Baili's eyes recently, "Husband, I want that." ”
The place where the collision was not swollen, Baili Mocen stopped when he saw her smiling, and handed her the picked flowers, "Let's go, the mountains are cold." ”
"Okay." Luo Rao walked on the right side of Baili Mocen with the flower, looked at his hand hanging by his side for a long time, and quietly put her hand into his palm. He lowered his head and smiled like a stealing cat.
The palm of her hand was suddenly covered with a burst of warmth, and she could see the girl's slightly smug smile when she turned her head slightly, and held her hand back. Before night, the mountain wind was so cold that he wanted to draw warmth.
The man's fingertips were cold, Luo Rao suppressed the smile on his lips, and suddenly remembered the master's wooden box, now that he has returned to Tianshan, what should he do with the cold air of a hundred miles?
On the top of the mountain, Meng Ke and Liangjing, who were waiting to take their master to dinner, saw such a scene: a man as elegant as the moonlight and a girl with a scorching demeanor came hand in hand, and behind him were rich and gorgeous peach blossoms, reflecting the brilliant sunset on the horizon, which made people think that they were immortals in the mountains and came in spring.
The two glanced at each other and returned to the old mansion with a tacit understanding.
"The princess and the national teacher are really a good match, if only they could last a long time." Liangjing, who said this, obviously forgot about Luo Rao and Wen Yu's marriage in July.
Meng Ke was silent for a long time, "Hmm." "As a subordinate, he shouldn't have commented on his son's private affairs. But Childe only looks like someone in front of the princess.
Luo Rao had dinner, lying on the table to look at the peach blossom that had been inserted into the bottle, this was the first time Baili sent flowers to her, and she didn't shake her off just holding hands, does it mean that she is very hopeful?
Liangjing prepared the bath water, looked at Luo Rao, who was smiling at the peach blossoms, and said helplessly: "Madam, you have been watching for half an hour." The hot water is poured, do you want to take a bath? ”
"I'm so happy to receive the flowers for the first time." Luo Rao carefully put the vase back in its place, took off her clothes and stepped into the bathtub, "By the way, I saw you talking to a servant girl fiercely just now, what's wrong?" ”
"You said that the green clothes, she used to hear storytellers tell stories about the rivers and lakes, not to say that the national teacher is like a lotus boy on the rivers and lakes, and she wants the slave to recommend her to you as a personal maid." The more Liangjing spoke, the more angry she became, "Let's not talk about how the national teacher can be a layman on the rivers and lakes, she admires adults at first glance, and she doesn't know etiquette and shame, how can she make the princess angry." ”
"Who is Lian Gongzi?" Luo Rao was extremely curious about what kind of person she was, who could compete with Baili's demeanor.
Liangjing took a cloth towel and dried his long washed hair, "I heard what Green Yi said, it seems to be from the Remnant Palace." The slave and maid were angry, and they didn't hear clearly, if the princess wanted to know, the slave and maid would ask again tomorrow. ”
It's the Remnant Hall again, Luo Rao frowned, Feng Xiaowei said, Lian Xin mistakenly thought he was a member of the Remnant Palace, what does this Remnant Hall do? "No need, Tempest."
"The subordinates are here." The wind hidden on the beam of the house quickly jumped down and knelt down on one knee through the screen, "What does the princess command?" ”
"Have you ever heard of the Hall of the Remnant?"
"The Hall of Remnants suddenly appeared in the Twilight Chu Kingdom eight years ago, taking on the task of assassinating corrupt officials and corrupt officials, and leaving a silver lotus flower afterwards, causing many people to talk about the 'lotus' at that time. But it suddenly disappeared two years later, and recently there were rumors of activities on the border of the Qin State. ”
"Who is Lian Gongzi?"
"Lian Gongzi is the founder of the Remnant Life Palace, and his whereabouts are secret, and his subordinates have never seen him. But I heard that he often wears snow-colored robes, his temperament is as elegant as a lotus, his appearance is unparalleled, and he is extremely cruel. ”
Except for the appearance and behavior, it is very similar to Baili, "I'm sorry for you." As soon as the words fell, Luo Rao watched the wind disappear on the beam, "Liangjing, how do you say he usually lives?" "Isn't her private life all exposed in the eye of the wind?
"Where will the slave know?" Drying off, Liangjing took a silk dress and put it on for her, "Master Guoshi asked you to sleep first, he still has something to deal with." ”
"Got it, you go to sleep too." Yichuan County is so remote, and there is still something to deal with, Luo Rao pouted, originally thought that we could sleep together tonight.
Yunlian Garden
"Childe, my subordinates found out that the person behind the scenes is Lian Gongzi, there is no portrait, no background. It is only known that he likes to wear white clothes, often covers his face with silver, and his methods are cruel. ”
Xibai, it's definitely not Feng Xiaowei, "Hmm." Wen Yu waved away Chuanxiong and muttered to himself: "Remnant Palace, 'forget worries', white-clothed, white-clothed......" A figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and his ink pupils became more and more cold.
If it were him, everything would have been explained.