Chapter Thirty-Eight: His Story
"Princess Li is born with special abilities, even if it is not difficult to bring the dead back to life, right? If you don't contribute to Qin Zhao at this time, I don't know what the emperor will think of King Li. ”
Mo Youlan's beautiful eyes glanced at Mo Youyuan, and there was a sneer on the corner of her lips, Mo Youlan didn't know why this second sister had to get along with her. The queen and Yu Xun also regarded her as a thorn in the flesh, and they couldn't remove it quickly, the two exchanged glances, and the queen said in a deep voice: "At this time, the foreign audience clearly wants to embarrass me Qin Zhao, and everyone is responsible for the difficulties in the family and country, since Princess Li has this ability, the dinner will be handed over to you, and it must be arranged properly at the beginning of the year." The palace will go to report to the emperor, so that the emperor and the ministers can rest assured. ”
The queen also glanced at Mo Youyuan with a sneer, the three of them left like this and threw such a big thing to her alone, Mo Youyuan couldn't scold, and now it was imminent where there was time to make her depressed. was so anxious that he paced back and forth in the hall, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, and his frowning brows couldn't help but loosen, and he lifted his skirt and ran out of Fengning Palace.
Mo Youyuan walked to a secluded and uninhabited place, her mind moved and her whole body exuded an attractive fragrance, and after a while, a group of butterflies flew over like a streamer, and they danced happily around Mo Youyuan.
"Hmm~It's so fragrant~"
"yes, yes..."
"It's really good......"
Mo Youyuan looked at the butterflies surrounding her, and said anxiously, "Can you help me ask other animals, is there a way to help me hold a dinner party?" ”
The butterflies stopped at her and asked, "It's okay to help you, the question is, how to help?" You say, "We'll do it." ”
"This..."Mo Youyuan was really worried, thought about it and said: "You go to everyone to help first, I'll think about it again, and then I'll tell you when I'm ready, please go quickly." ”
"Okay, then let's go get you guys to help..."
The butterflies flapped their wings and flew away, disappearing in a moment, Mo Youyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly someone patted her from behind, so scared that she almost fainted, seeing that it was Wanqing, she really wanted to roll her eyes, it was really not good to talk and shoot her.
Afraid that Wan Qing would find out, she asked hesitantly: "Wan Qing, why did you come to such a remote place without compensating the prince?" ”
"Princess, shouldn't you ask your subordinates? I have been here from Fengning Palace, and I finally found you, but I really didn't expect you to come to such a secluded place, princess. ”
Wan Qing looked puzzled, Mo Youyuan breathed a sigh of relief again, it seemed that he didn't see or hear her conversation with the butterflies. Thinking that he was looking for himself everywhere and didn't know why, could it be Qin Chitong? Mo Youyuan was so frightened that she asked urgently: "You are looking for me everywhere, where is the prince, where is the prince, how is he?" ”
Wan Qing was at a loss for a series of questions, and didn't understand why this princess suddenly became so anxious and worried, but she still replied one by one: "I came to find the princess on the orders of the prince, and the princess is waiting for you in the palace of Concubine Li at this time." ”
Is Qin Chitong okay? It's okay, Mo Youyuan couldn't help but let go of her heart, and walked out, but suddenly stopped, and Wanqing, who was following behind, stopped in time and almost fell, before she could settle down, she said: "I just came here unconsciously, don't tell the prince after I go back, so as to save him from worrying." ”
"The prince never cares about meaningless things, and he will not repay his humble duties."
Wan Qing looked at Mo Youyuan strangely, could it be that she thought that the prince was idle and took care of everything?
"Oh, that's it..." Now Mo Youyuan was completely relieved, fortunately, Qin Chitong didn't care about these details, otherwise he really didn't know how to explain to him.
Concubine Li's bedroom Liuli Palace is in the southwest corner of Fengning Palace, and it takes half a tea time to hike over. In this season, you can still see the purple and red, which shows that the flowers in the imperial garden are not ordinary, which is rare to see in a lifetime if you are outside. It's a pity that Qin Chitong is still waiting for herself, Mo Youyuan's gaze swept over the flowers and plants in the garden, greedily smelling the elegant fragrance floating in the air, reluctantly turned back step by step, and walked towards the Liuli Palace at a rapid pace. Wan Qing in the back followed her patiently, he never knew that women could be so boring and troublesome, just walk, and turn back step by step, if this woman was not Princess Li, he would have resisted her directly.
Passing through the Imperial Garden, under the white marble arch bridge, an independent palace appears in front of you. There are no palace people outside the door of the same magnificent glass palace, which seems a little deserted.
Stepping into the hall, there are only a few kinds of pear blossom wood furniture in the main hall, which are carved with elegant patterns. The pink veil fluttered slightly, and the sunlight outside the prismatic window just shone in, making the whole hall very bright. In the corner of the wall, a half-human-high purple gold incense burner curls with smoke, and the light fragrance lingers in the main hall, which makes people feel refreshed. Not far away, there is a guqin, a few superimposed books on a low table, a brocade mat, and the whole hall is clean and tidy, as if the owner of this place has never left.
Mo Youyuan felt that although there were few things in the Liuli Palace, everything could be seen to be delicate and elegant, and she wanted to come to Concubine Li, the mother-in-law she had no chance to meet should be a very literary woman, and it was a pity not to know her.
Suddenly, a low and tactful flute sounded, as if looking forward to when the long-lost old man would return, evoking countless melancholy ripples in his heart.
Turning the veil, the man in white with picturesque eyebrows sat in a wheelchair, holding a tube of purple bamboo Changxiao in his slender jade-like hand, quietly playing a touching tune. His closed eyes are extremely long, and his raised eyebrows have a bit of innate nobility and domineering, which makes people dare not approach lightly.
Mo Youyuan felt him at this moment, there was a faint sadness and a trace of fragility on her body, she wanted to hug him into her arms and pour out the thousands of feelings in her heart.
Approaching him slowly, he was afraid that he would disturb such a beautiful him, and he didn't seem to notice her approach, still playing with his eyes closed and telling his inner story with the sound of the flute.
Finally walked in front of him, she squatted down and looked up at him who was playing seriously, and carefully described his appearance, as if to deeply sink his appearance into her heart, until every bone was his appearance, and from then on, even the boning scraper would not forget him, and never abandon him.