Pain appeared on Lan Xi's face, and he fell into the memories of that year......

In the Lizheng Palace, Empress Changsun sat on the desk and quietly looked at His Royal Highness Lan Xi, Lan Xi knelt straight down at His Royal Highness and looked back at His Royal Highness, with some guilt and pleading in his eyes, but it was more of a woman's yearning for happiness! That's right! She loves him, she loves the heroic man, the man who directs the world, the dashing man, he is the noble of the Ninety-Five, but he is gentle and considerate to himself......

I have been following my eldest grandson since I was a child, and I never thought that there would be such an important person in my life besides my eldest grandson, so important that I was willing to come here to face all this!

The eldest grandson looked at Lan Xi with pity and said softly, "Lan Xi, is it worth it?" ”

Lan Xi took a deep breath and replied, "It's worth it!" ”

Empress Eldest Sun slowly shook her head and helped Lan Xi up, "Lan Xi, you can go somewhere with me......

The two came to the Xuanzheng Palace, the eldest grandson turned the vase on the shelf, the bookshelf was moved to the side, and a small door appeared in front of the two, and the eldest grandson pushed open the door and said, "Come with me!" ”

Lan Xi entered the small room, there was a stone platform in the middle of the small room, and there were tablets in the middle of the stone platform, most of the names on the tablets were the founding heroes of the Tang Dynasty, those brothers who had been born and died with Li Shimin, the stone steps were full of ever-bright lanterns, Lan Xi looked at the eldest grandson puzzled, why did he bring himself here......

The eldest grandson saw the incomprehension in Lan Xi's eyes, and slowly walked towards the depths of the room, "Every time the emperor is depressed and encounters an intractable problem, he will come to this room, and he will stay here alone for a long time, this is the place where he can relax and unwind." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Lan Xi looked at the tablet on the stage and nodded: "After life and death, it is indeed worth entrusting!" ”

The eldest grandson shook his head lightly and lit the candlestick on a small wooden table in the depths of the room, and the light suddenly spread all over the table......

Lan Xi stepped forward and carefully looked at the items on the table, a few simple letters, a purse, willow leaves in the heart, this is not like the hand of the eldest grandson, is it ......

Lan Xi stepped forward and I went to open the last object on the table, it was a painting scroll, Lan Xi slowly opened the painting scroll, the painting was a woman, the woman smiled skillfully, and the eyebrows were quite similar to the eldest grandson queen, but Lan Xi can be sure that this painting must not be the eldest grandson queen, the eldest grandson has been self-denying all his life, and his behavior is elegant and dignified, and he has never been so playful, but this look and temperament are quite similar to himself, and the bottom of the painting scroll is inscribed with a line of small characters Ning'er and my wife.

"Ning'er?" Lan Xi looked at the two words in shock, tears flowed down, in the dead of night, where the two forgot their love, he had whispered in his ear in his arms......

"Ning'er......" His voice was gentle, and he hugged himself so hard as if he was holding a treasure, as if he was afraid of losing it......

Lan Xi was puzzled: "The emperor is calling slaves?" ”

Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, and said lightly: "Yes, Lanxi, you don't have small characters, if you call Ling'er, it is also in line with your penetrating and sensitive temperament!" ”

Lan Xi nodded happily and snuggled up to Li Shimin's broad mind......

Lan Xi smiled stupidly, with tears in his laughter, could it be that he had only been a ...... all along.

Empress Changsun smiled bitterly and said: "That's it, it's been a nightmare around the palace for many years, and the first time the palace heard of this name was on the night of the wedding with the emperor in the palace......"

The eldest grandson looked at Lan Xi and said word by word: "There has always been only one person he loves, no one can replace this woman's place in his heart, he has already closed his heart, and he will not let anyone walk in again." Lan Xi, he can't give you what you want......"

Lan Xi stumbled out with a self-deprecating smile, it was drizzling outside, Lan Xi was drenched while walking, only to see a piece of bewitching flowers in front of him constantly dancing to himself movingly, Lan Xi was gradually attracted by the dance and slowly walked into the flowers......

"Ling'er! Ling'er! Wake up! I woke you up! ”

It's as if someone is calling for themselves, Ling'er! What an ironic name! Lan Xi squatted among the flowers with his head in his hands and said, "No! I'm Lanxi! I'm Lanxi! I'm not Ling'er! No! I'm Lanxi! ”

Lan Xi sat up suddenly! Li Shimin hugged Lan Xi and said, "Just wake up!" Just wake up! Ling'er! ”

Lan Xi came to his senses and wanted to push Li Shimin away, but Li Shimin hugged him too tightly, Lan Xi frowned, and struggled hard: "I'm Lan Xi!" I'm Lanxi, not Ling'er! I'm not! No! ”

Li Shimin let go of Lanxi, looked at Lanxi with a slightly gloomy gaze, and said with a reluctant smile: "Ling'er...... You're ...... today."

Lan Xi looked at Li Shimin and said firmly: "I am Lan Xi!" Lanxi only does Lanxi in this life! I don't want to be a bystander! ”

Li Shimin looked at Lan Xi's determined expression......

Yang Ning learned that Li Shimin was married......

"Ning'er!" Li Shimin shouted Yang Ning's name and grabbed her cold hand, which was cold in his heart, knowing that Li Shimin could still remember that temperature, that desperate temperature......

Yang Ning looked back at Li Shimin with tears, Li Shimin's lips trembled and said, "Ning'er...... Don't go! ”

Yang Ning looked at Li Shimin with determination in his eyes, broke away from Li Shimin's hand, and left without looking back, until her figure disappeared from sight......

Li Shimin recalled painfully, Lan Xi looked at the painful look on Li Shimin's face, and smiled softly: "Li Shimin, I don't want to be anyone's stand-in, from now on, I am just the palace maid next to the queen, I am just Lan Xi!" ”

After that, Lan Xi used all her strength to break free of Li Shimin and staggered out of this room, she had no way to be in the same room with him anymore, this man who once made her love and couldn't extricate herself, but now she hates it so much!

Li Shimin stared at Lan Xi's departing figure, that firm look, this is the second time he has seen it in his life, he lowered his head and looked at his palm that suddenly became empty, and said softly: "I'm sorry......"

Since then, Li Shimin has never set foot in Qingsi Courtyard again, the once lively place is gradually forgotten, people still remember that there is a palace maid named Lanxi who often kneels in the direction of the Lizheng Palace, kowtows and bows, since the death of the eldest grandson queen, Lanxi has become more and more in-depth and simple......

With the passage of time, the emperor's holy car no longer came in the direction of Qingsi Temple, and this area gradually became deserted, and everyone gradually forgot about this palace maid called Lanxi, and only knew that this was an ominous place......

Wu Zhao lifted the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Lan Xi, Lan Xi looked at the light smoke floating on the clear tea soup, and laughed softly, the past is like smoke, everything has passed, and no matter how much persistence has become a thing of the past......