Xia Xingshen raised his head, his eyes fell faintly into the quiet and elegant garden, the girl looked at it, but felt that his eyes were empty and sad and full of bitterness, and his heart tightened, and he felt more and more heavy about the past buried deep in his heart. Pinshu.com

"Xiaofeng, do you know the Wang family?"

Mu Xiaofeng's heart sank, the sharpest weapon in the world has always been interests.

Driven by interests, no matter how close the flesh and blood are, they may also draw swords and kill each other.

She nodded, consciously moving gently, but her mood became more and more contrasting and heavy, "I know that the Wang Xie family, which was originally the two most famous families in Southern Chu, only gradually declined more than ten years ago. ”

I was shocked in my heart, and a guess quickly took shape in an instant.

She stared at him with wide eyes, looked at him in astonishment, and looked at him in a daze for a long time, her bright eyes were still full of disbelief.

Xia Xingshen saw her stunned but clear expression, so he could only smile bitterly and sighed, "You guessed right, it's what you think, I should actually be surnamed Wang." ”

Mu Xiaofeng was silent for a while, opened his mouth to comfort him, but after thinking about it for a while, he didn't know what to say. No matter how nice the words are, they are also pale and weak.

Especially like Xia Xingshen, who was forced to give up his original surname, he didn't need such pale comfort as words.

Under such a heavy secret, he had already developed the best skills for self-healing.

"Once, I also had a happy and carefree childhood, if not"

"Childe," a shout from afar suddenly came, Xia Xingshen frowned, and then turned his eyes to see that his face was that graceful and elegant again. The eyes flickered, and the tone was still lazy and careless, "Junbai, what's the matter?"

Jun Bai glanced at Mu Xiaofeng and did not make a sound.

The girl immediately put down the cup in her hand, the tea in the cup had already cooled, and the slightest cool breath seemed to reach her fingertips through the cup, and unconsciously seeped into her heart.

She stood up, smiled lightly, and said softly, "It seems that today is really not a good day to listen, let's continue another day." ”

Xia Xingshen glanced at her hard, she wouldn't know how happy he was when he heard her say that she would continue to say this in the future.

Just now, when he was interrupted by Jun Bai, in fact, he was afraid in his heart, afraid that he would miss today's opportunity, and she would continue to avoid the past that she was unwilling to listen to him in the future.

The past, which was secret to him and her, had been pressing him for too long, too long.

Mu Xiaofeng saw that his eyes were radiant, and his heart moved, but he had already gotten up and walked out of the pavilion, "Well, I'll go back first, you're busy, you don't need to send me." ”

Xia Xingshen understood her insistence, and knew that since she directly said that she didn't need to send it, it was not polite to him.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile knowingly, this girl never seemed to be polite to him. Even when she was very wary of him, she never treated him politely. At most, she used her intelligence and acumen to play tricks with him to achieve her goals.

Since when did he quietly feel different about her in his heart?

Xia Xing thought about it in a daze, of course, before he could come up with the result, he was interrupted by Jun Bai, who swept in front of him like a sudden wind.

Mu Xiaofeng didn't want to be special every time he came to the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, so this time he didn't go out from the main gate, but left through the side door as usual.

However, to her surprise, just opposite the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, there was a carriage parked. An inconspicuous carriage that made her subconsciously want to look at it twice.

"Miss Mu, please."

The cold tone rang in her ears as she looked at the carriage opposite, like a low cold whistle.

The girl sighed silently, fortunately she was strong in her heart, otherwise she would have been frightened half to death by the cold ghost-like voice.

Doesn't this big brother with facial paralysis know that seeing ghosts in broad daylight can scare people even more

"Leng Gang," she turned her head slowly, and saw a cold-faced facial paralyzed guard standing straight behind her like a stone sculpture. She smiled and suddenly said softly, "I found that Ling Zun is really good at naming you, and you really didn't live up to his intention of choosing this name for you." ”

Isn't this guy as cold and hard as a stone?

The corners of Leng Gang's mouth twitched slightly, and his dark eyes flashed with surprise, as if he didn't expect her to tease him with his name.

pulled the corners of his mouth, but he didn't know what words to say to deal with her, so he had to repeat coldly, "Miss Mu, please." ”

Mu Xiaofeng followed his gesture and glanced at it, and sure enough, it was pointing to the inconspicuous carriage opposite.

She laughed in her heart, she really didn't know whether to praise herself for being intuitive or for her quick reaction.

An ordinary carriage, she could also see the difference at a glance.

She didn't realize that it wasn't that the carriage across from her was anything special, but that the person sitting inside made her feel different.

Shaking his head, he slowly walked towards the opposite carriage with bright eyes.

When she got to the carriage, she just stretched out her hand to open the curtain, when she saw a hand with long white and slender knuckles and muscles clearly distinguished, and she handed it out from the inside and gently pulled the curtain to the side, "Come in." ”

His voice was calm and cold, and he didn't seem to have a hint of force. But when Mu Xiaofeng lowered his head and got into the carriage, he deeply felt that the domineering temper of the Chu Overlord would often flare up.

From the moment he sat in the carriage and waited for her opposite the side gate of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion, he had already used the calmest and most effective means to show her his overlord temper.

But knowing this, she stepped into the carriage willingly at this moment, just because she knew that this person seemed to be indifferent and domineering, but in fact, when it came to the truth, he had never done anything unfavorable to her.

But when she got into the carriage, she looked at it, but then her eyes suddenly widened in surprise.

The Chu Lige she saw in front of her was still a peerless lonely celestial, and even this peerless elegance was more obvious than what she had seen in the past.

Because the man in front of him is not wearing a gorgeous brocade dress that is common on weekdays, but wearing a plain white.

This purest color in heaven and earth, worn on him at this moment, especially in this dimly lit carriage, actually set off his whole person's natural cold and noble temperament.

But then she felt a trace of distress inexplicably in her heart, today he suddenly gave up his usual brocade clothes, it must be because today is a special day for him.

can make him pay special attention, and especially change into plain color robes, in fact, even if she is not very smart, as long as she guesses casually, she can guess.

What's more, she wasn't stupid in the first place.

With just one glance, she withdrew her surprised gaze, and very indifferently chose the seat opposite him to sit down, and she didn't even ask where he wanted to take her, so she sat down peacefully and quietly across from him.

Chu Lige saw her sitting quietly on the side, the sadness that was originally shrouded in her heart was faintly and indissipated, but at this moment, because of her company, it was strangely and slowly dispersed around.

She herself is like a natural sunshine with heat, and she doesn't have to be deliberate, her whole body naturally exudes warm light and heat.

Mu Xiaofeng thought quietly about his thoughts, silently guessing where they were going; Chu Lige pursed his beautiful lips, and quietly stared at his slightly pale fingertips, without speaking.

Such an atmosphere should have made people feel unhappy or even depressing, but Mu Xiaofeng strangely felt that it was good to get along quietly like this.

As if a tacit understanding, she occasionally raised her eyes, and he would cast a faint and caring gaze, and as soon as she rolled her eyes, he would gently put what she needed into her palm.

This short time of quiet and beautiful without ambiguity came to an end as the carriage slowed down.

"Here we are." Chu Lige's voice was cold, but if he listened carefully, he could still hear that there was a faint sadness in it.

Mu Xiaofeng stepped out of the carriage and found that they had arrived in a dark and mottled bamboo forest.

Chu Lige led her slowly towards the place where a purple bamboo was located in the depths, and after walking for a while, Mu Xiaofeng finally saw something different in this bamboo forest.

It was a well-groomed wooden house, but not far from the wooden house, a woodcarved tombstone was erected.

"Mother's Wanru tomb, son Chu" Mu Xiaofeng was stunned, the voice of the next few words weakened in her slightly stunned eyes, she looked at the man standing in front, and suddenly felt that his thin and straight back was so lonely and lonely.

The bamboo forest, which could not be seen at a glance, covered his figure like boundless desolation, and in the overlapping layers, she seemed to see this faint and invisible desolate sadness that wanted to completely swallow him.

Maybe it was the relationship between the bamboo shadows, or maybe it was the relationship between the ordinary tombstone in front of him that had nothing to do with luxury, Mu Xiaofeng suddenly felt that his nose was sour, and his heart hurt.

"Mother, she was very fond of bamboo when she was alive." Chu Lige's voice sounded faintly, but his slender figure gradually became shorter.

Mu Xiaofeng lowered his head, only to realize that things such as melon and fruit incense, candles, and paper money had been placed in front of the tombstone.

sighed silently in his heart, it turned out that today was the death of his mother's concubine, no wonder he abandoned his ordinary gorgeous clothes and changed into this robe with the most plain color.

But then a faint doubt arose in her heart, a faint suspicion was faintly strange, what did Chu Lige mean by bringing her here on the day of his mother's death

Also, shouldn't the mausoleum of Concubine Ru be in the imperial mausoleum?

How can you simply repair the most simple woodcut tombstone in this bamboo forest

Even if she hadn't looked out of the carriage before, even at this hour, she knew that the bamboo forest they were in at the moment was definitely still in the inner city.

There is no luxurious mausoleum in the imperial mausoleum, but in a quiet bamboo forest in the inner city

Such unreasonable and strange things, is there also some hidden secret in it?