Chapter 102: Searching
Los Angeles can't remember how long it hasn't been.
It seems that after the county lord of Anhe came to the capital, he didn't have much time to come back.
It turned out that unconsciously, the plum blossoms in the back mountain were actually competing for fragrance and beauty, and the back mountain that had become a little depressed because of the winter was dressed up, and the white snow completely covered the ground that should be earthy yellow, and the dark brown looked like a branch that would break if it was touched lightly, but it bloomed dazzling flowers at the tip.
White, brown, red, too dazzling but unusually clean and beautiful. That's why Qian Dai loves this scenery alone, beautiful but not demonic, clear but not light.
It's a pity that what she loves the most is the beauty that she can never grow with her own hands.
Los Angeles sat on the snow by the tree, quietly watching the beautiful scenery in front of him.
There are no traces of artificiality in this back mountain, and even the path up the mountain, because there are not many people coming, so it looks like a shallow trace, and the wonderful flowers and plants on this mountain do not grow, giving people the feeling that everything here is naturally grown.
But Laura knew that it had been planted by the Lord who lived in the Ice Moon Pavilion a long time ago.
He was reluctant to delve into the rest, it seemed to be the secret of the Chen family, a history that he did not want to be exposed. The record that had nothing to do with him, but was only driven by curiosity, if it was revealed, it would hurt the half of the blood flowing in the body of the woman he loved the most.
Before I knew it, it was getting dark.
Los Angeles stayed here for a whole day, without eating or drinking, as if under the spell. And everyone who knew where he would be in the early days of the day also seemed to have agreed, and never mentioned the existence of Los Angeles. But no matter how much you cover it up, you can't hide Chen Junyue's day today, even if she didn't see the existence of Los Angeles when she returned to the palace for dinner at night, she was naturally full of questions.
If it were an ordinary person, as long as he didn't mention it, he wouldn't ask about it, but Chen Junyue was not such an easy person to deal with, and he held back in his heart for a whole day, and finally couldn't help but say after dinner: "Today, why don't you see General Luo?" Where did he go. ”
In the past, if something happened in Los Angeles and was called away by Jing Qianyun, Qingyang would definitely notify her, but today, not only the emperor's uncle and them, but even her mother and relatives never said a word about Los Angeles, which made her a little flustered. Could it be that the Turkic princess is here again, pestering Los Angeles to prevent him from coming back.
Naturally, she didn't know that the day after she was rescued, Yelu Yinye had already died.
Of course, she didn't realize that she didn't actually have any qualifications to feel that Los Angeles was snatched away, but Qingyang's subtle inducement had already made her feel that Los Angeles was hers, as long as she worked harder.
Jing Qianchen had already left with Wang Zitian, and the two of them didn't want to waste time on Qingyang's body, let alone see a face that was even more pretentious than it was sixteen years ago, so naturally as soon as they sent people back, they hurriedly left. There was only one Chen Junyan, who couldn't quite figure out the situation, and of course he didn't dare to interject and talk nonsense.
Qingyang looked at Chen Junyue a little anxious, but tried to pretend not to care, Qingyang reached out and touched her face. Even if she looks similar, Yue'er is also her daughter after all, and she can't have a little sympathy, thinking of this, Qingyang smiled slightly and said, "He's in the Ice Moon Pavilion, go find it back." ”
Chen Junyan just wanted to say something, but Chen Junyue had already run out of Xihua Palace quickly. He only sneered and said, "Auntie is a little excessive." ”
Yes, excessively.
He Chen Junyan is not a fool, he has heard Yue'er mention it before, the plum blossoms on the mountain behind the Bingyue Pavilion are the favorite of the former Princess Yiyou, and he has been in the capital for so long, and he has heard a lot of things about General Luo and Princess Yiyou. He originally thought that his aunt would kindly let General Luo go today, but he didn't expect that even this last bit of memory would be taken away from him.
Qingyang pretended not to hear it, and did his own thing.
The palace maids and eunuchs on the side naturally didn't dare to make a sound, although they were all from Xihua Palace, and they should all face their masters, but Qingyang was already a married princess after all, and she had no real power in this palace. And this Chen Gongzi doesn't seem to be a character to offend, if he says too much, he will lose, so it's better to watch from the sidelines.
Fortunately, Chen Junyan just asked such a sentence, seeing that Qingyang did not answer, he did not continue, but after entering the door, he never appeared again.
Qingyang lowered his eyes and said, "It's getting late, it's winter again, and the weather is cold." Wash up and go to sleep. Go, close the door. ”
Zhuru was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Princess, what about the young lady, on such a cold day, can't you tell her to stay outside." ”
Qingyang stood up: "You can rest assured, General Luo will definitely not let Yue'er have trouble." ”
"But why did you let everyone rest, and Miss still has to come back?" Zhuru looked out the window nervously, "And, princess, look, outside, it's snowing." ”
Qingyang looked outside, and the goose-feathered snow had already begun to fall, and in a short time the ground was completely soaked. Zhuru looked at Qingyang anxiously and said, "Princess, Miss, she just brought a lantern out, and she didn't have an umbrella, if she gets wet, how can it be good." ”
Qingyang felt a little inappropriate at this time.
Yue'er is a child who grew up in the south, and she has never seen snow a few times, let alone this kind of goose feather snow. If you don't use an umbrella, I'm afraid that it will really freeze. But thinking of today's rare opportunity, after all, he bit his silver teeth and said: "What are you afraid of, I have seen a lot of winter snow, and Yue'er is wearing warm clothes, so nothing will happen." ”
But she didn't say that she grew up seeing this heavy snow since she was a child, and going out to play without an umbrella is nothing to her, but for a child like Chen Junyue who has never seen snow, this is the first time that she has been sturdy, and for a while, where can she adapt so quickly. But the little maid naturally doesn't understand this, and when she heard Qingyang say this, she really thought it wasn't a big deal, and then thought about her young lady's energetic appearance on weekdays, and she didn't think anything big would happen. Although he still looked out the window with a sad face, he still waited for Qingyang to fall asleep with peace of mind.
Outside the house, Chen Junyue was holding a lantern and running towards the Ice Moon Pavilion in the face of the heavy snow.