Luo Yue, who was carrying the lantern, saw Chu Yuyuan huddled in the corridor outside the house alone, squatted down and said, "Why are you sitting outside alone, saying the wrong thing and being kicked out by the lady?" ”

"Cut. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Chu Yuyuan, who was thinking about things, rolled his eyes, turned his head, and didn't intend to talk to Luo Yue, the cold wind outside blew, which seemed to make him calmer.

"Hey-" The lantern in Luo Yue's hand shook, but Chu Yuyuan, who was sitting, grabbed the shaking lantern like a nightmare, frowning and staring at the pattern above, "This is the lantern sold on Yunyang Street?" ”

"That's right." Luo Yue thought that he also thought that this lantern was good-looking, so she simply sat next to him, "This is what Sister Lingfeng brought to me when she came back from Yunyang a few days ago, and it was originally for her sister, it seems to be ...... Something went wrong. ”

"Sister Lingfeng has a younger sister?" Chu Yuyuan, who heard this, was a little stunned, he always thought that Ling Feng and the others were all alone.

Luo Yue nodded, "Yes, I have always lived in Yunyang, but Sister Lingfeng rarely mentions it, and she is a year younger than me!" It seems that when she mentions the so-called sister, Luo Yue is extremely happy, and her bright eyes are like a crescent moon on the horizon, teaching Chu Yuyuan to look stupid.

He remembered that a few years ago, he and Chu Yurui sneaked out of the house on Chinese New Year's Eve, and he had seen such a pair of bright eyes.

Next to a shop that sells lamps, she whispered to the little maid, I don't know what she said, in the sound of oars and lights, the only thing he can never forget in his heart is her peach blossom-like smile.

Later, I learned that her name was Momoyuki.

The peach is dying, scorching its glory. With a face like a peach blossom, she really deserves this name.

I thought it was just a beautiful encounter, and seeing her again after this could only be in my memory, but when her mother led her to Chu Yurui's side, Chu Yuyuan's heart couldn't tell whether it was sympathy or excitement.

Because when she reappeared, she no longer had the brilliance of that day behind the lamp shop, and it could even be said that she was unkempt, a pair of shoes had long been tattered, and the scars on her body were thrilling, and she looked down at her toes in embarrassment, not daring to say a word.

Later, Chu Yuyuan learned that it was the peach family who fell in the middle of the road, and changed from the eldest lady to a female slave overnight. She didn't know how much she suffered elsewhere before she was discovered by her mother, bought it and brought it home, and became Chu Yurui's maidservant.

At that time, Chu Yuyuan was still young, and he didn't know what that ignorant feeling was, maybe he didn't know what it was until now, he only knew that after hearing the news of Momozhi's death, his heart was like a big stone pressed on him, and he couldn't breathe.

Chu Yuyuan was talking to himself, and his words were scattered and unorganized, Luo Yue beside him was confused, but he felt that his shoulders were heavy, and he didn't know when, Chu Yuyuan, who was originally sitting, gradually fell to himself, closed his eyes, and leaned on his shoulder, as if he was asleep.

Luo Yue, who was sitting, didn't dare to make a big move, moved her body slightly, clenched her fingers holding the lantern into fists, and looked at Mei in the yard blankly, not knowing what to do.

A poem suddenly appeared in her mind, which she had seen in Chu Yurui's study before, although it had nothing to do with the plum blossoms in the courtyard, but after all, this was the first poem she could memorize. Luo Yue poked the sleeping Chu Yuyuan with her elbow, "Hey? I'll recite a poem to you, written about peach blossoms. ”

Chu Yuyuan, who was asleep, was startled, thinking that Luo Yue understood what he had just said, and sat up straight, his lips seemed to tremble, "You...... You carry it. ”

"Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red." Luo Yue's lips opened lightly and recited word by word.

Chu Yuyuan, who heard this poem, seemed to have returned to the scene when he and Peach Zhi met in the past, last year and today, the human face was like a peach blossom, appearing in front of him, just one glance, it will be ten thousand years, deeply imprinted in his mind, and he can never forget it.

"The face of the person does not know where to go - the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze."

Now the peach has turned into dust underground, and the original peach blossom-like face does not know where to go, but every time it is spring, the scorching peach blossoms will still bloom in the spring breeze, is this a record of their past memories?

"Don't read it again!" Chu Yuyuan suddenly became irritable, got up from the ground, covered his ears, and ran all the way down the corridor, unwilling to accept the fact that Tao Zhi had left early.

He really hated Taozhi, hated why she was such a frivolous woman, and really defected to Chu Yulu after the death of his parents, and gradually distanced himself from him.

But then he found out that he was not only wrong to blame her, but also very selfish. Momozhi sacrificed herself to send herself out of the Chu City, which had become the Longtan Tiger's Den, and she was now eating hot dumplings on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, but her wisp of fragrant soul had long since drifted away.

The more he thought about it, the more serious the guilt in Chu Yuyuan's heart became, lying on the couch in the house, his tears wet the bedding, and he whimpered all night until dawn.

The melon seed skin on the table has not yet been cleaned up, Chu Yurui who was lying on the couch moved her fingers, fortunately, the fire in the room is warm enough, otherwise she slept without a futon yesterday and would have contracted the wind cold today, she sat up from the couch, but saw the very spiritual Lingfeng, while Qihua and Yingxue were still asleep.

Chu Yurui yawned, stretched by the way, got up from the couch and walked to the face cleaning frame, and asked, "Ling Feng, what's the matter?" ”

Ling Feng stood behind Chu Yurui with some hesitation, and didn't say a word, Chu Yurui was waiting for her to speak, but she couldn't hear the sound for a long time, turned her head and wiped her face, "Is there something inconvenient to say now?" ”

Chu Yurui wondered in her heart, Ling Feng is not a twisted character on weekdays? How did you get out of it today?

"Third lady, that's the case, Ling Feng wants you to enter the palace." Ling Feng seemed to have made a big decision, and these words popped out of his mouth one by one like soybeans.

Chu Yurui was a little puzzled, what did she tell her to let herself into the palace, why couldn't she understand?

Still thinking about it, Ling Feng hurriedly shook his head again, and said with his forehead: "I'm sorry, San Niangzi, I drank a lot of wine last night, and my subordinates said the wrong thing, it was the queen who wanted to discuss something with the third lady, please go to the palace." ”

Chu Yurui couldn't help laughing, "Yesterday you said that the wine was not strong, but today you can see the power of wine, right?" ”

The corners of Ling Feng's mouth barely pulled an arc and smiled awkwardly.

Chu Yurui had already begun to speculate about the queen's intentions in her heart, King Ping had already been replaced by the person of the Ten Emperor Uncles, and there was no threat, what did the queen mean by letting her enter the palace? Does she still want to fight for her child one last time?