The sound of the bang in the middle of the night sounded, the Jinghong Hall was still brightly lit, lively, people came and went, the sound of singing and dancing was endless, and the business was so prosperous that it was impossible to describe.

Compared with the booming business of the Jinghong Pavilion, the place where the owner of the pavilion, Li Rongxiang, stayed alone, but it seemed too deserted.

He was dressed in a jade-white wide silk robe without lines and embroidery, loosely covering his long and thin body, with long black hair as black as ink, and his whole body was lying on the roof of the highest building of the Lotus Pavilion, his body was lying with the eaves, his two long legs were stacked, his long hair was covered with tiles all over his back, one hand supported his chin, and the other hand held the flat box that was black and gold transparent to Changle, looking at it with deep affection.

The bright moon and stars, reflecting the clear shadow of his body, seem to have infinite loneliness, and because of the warmth in his eyes, it is as brilliant as fireworks.

This inconspicuous but priceless treasure was sent to him by Changle lightly, and he had already held it in his hand, and he still didn't believe it.

He has a hidden disease, which is something that no one knows about except for the ink stain that is waiting for him, how does Changle know? If she didn't know, how could she send 'Wuganjin'?

This matter is put on others, according to Li Rongxiang's meticulous character, he must be entangled in the roots, but it was replaced by Changle, and he didn't want to think about it.

Wuganjin is produced in the desert of Tata country, survives under the hottest scorching sun, is drought-resistant, thirst-tolerant and heat-resistant, and it is very rare to survive.

The harsh living environment creates their strange medicinal value, crushing them alive into medicine, taking spirits as a guide, can treat asthma and pulmonary stagnation caused by pollen allergies, medicine to get rid of the disease, very surprising.

Li Rongxiang held the flat box and shook it left and right, and there was a 'buzzing' sound inside the flat box immediately.

As far as he knew, this little thing was sent by Tata Kingdom as a tribute to the Jin Dynasty when Sejong was alive, and it is estimated that Sejong later gave it to his beloved daughter Princess Xiao Hua, and it was in the hands of Changle. It is estimated that the entire Great Indian Country is the only one.

It's been decades since I pinched my fingers, and the little things are still alive and well, what a tenacious vitality, hundreds of times stronger than people.

He was reluctant to eat it, and he ate it...... It's not going to be good, so it's better to keep it.

This was sent by Changle, and it was the first time Changle gave him something.

If this thing can continue to live like this, for a long time, I don't know how long it can live, will it live as long as his first life and her first life?

For the future, it's good to leave a verification.

Li Rongxiang's hand supporting his chin slowly touched his chest and rubbed it heavily.

It would be nice if he just had lung stagnation asthma caused by pollen allergies, but he wasn't, he had many things that he couldn't say, he couldn't say.

He didn't want anyone to know, it was his privacy. He didn't want Changle to know, but he just felt unbearable.

Out of the east gate of Shangjing City, go to the east, there is a continuous mountain range, like a screen, blocking the east side of Shangjing City, naturally forming a barrier.

This narrow barrier passed, and the eyes suddenly opened up, but it was still a continuous mountain, not as high and steep as the previous one, as if it was a gentle slope, and when you reached the foot of the mountain, you looked up, and it was also towering.

"Yongling?"

From going out before dawn to before the sun hung in the clear sky, it was too long to walk, Changle couldn't help but open the curtain of the carriage, and when she saw the scenery outside the carriage, she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Yongling is the mausoleum of the Great Seal Holy Ancestor and his queen concubines, when Sejong reigned, in order to show filial piety, he deliberately chose his own mausoleum, also selected next to Yongling, a hundred years later can also be filial piety to the Holy Ancestor, is Tailing.

This time, Changle and her mother, Princess Xiaohua, rode in the same car, and the carriage was wide and comfortable. Even if it was early in the morning, he didn't feel so sad when he changed from the bed to the carriage, and he could hug her mother and make up for sleep in the car, Changle was still willing.

Different from the luxurious dress style and heavy makeup decoration in the past, today, her mother is wearing a simple light beige skirt, with a simple pendant bun on her head, and a peach blossom hairpin carved by mutton fat and jade.

Hearing Changle's whispered exclamation, Princess Xiao Hua opened her eyes slightly, and looked out along the slit that Changle had raised, "Well, it's Yongling, but we won't go to Yongling." "I didn't say much else.

Of course, Changle knew that the purpose of her mother's coming here was not to pay homage to the royal ancestors.

She was just a little worried, she sent a message to Li Rongxiang last night about Taohuahan Temple on the outskirts of Beijing, but she didn't know that the way to this temple was like this.

The name of this temple was vaguely found by her from the fragments of her previous life's memories, but she didn't expect it to be so far, or on the edge of Yongling, can Li Rongxiang keep up and find it?

Royal mausoleums such as Yongling and Tailing are heavily guarded, but the name of Princess Xiao Hua is effective no matter where she is raised.

Don't say that she just took a detour to Yongling, and wanted to go to the hill between Yongling and Tailing to enjoy the peach blossoms, that is, she wanted to go in at this time to incense the ancestors, and no one dared to stop her or anything.

It was nearly noon before their bumpy road came to an end.

How is Tao Weng's "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring" written? Suddenly, the peach blossom forest, hundreds of steps between the shore, there are no miscellaneous trees in it, the fragrant grass is delicious, and the fallen flowers are colorful.

That's it.

This hill is not high or prosperous, but it is planted with peach trees, the peach forest is extremely dense, most of the peach blossoms have bloomed like fire, clustering the branches, and the shades are alternate. Some are bright red like blue blood, and some are as gorgeous as rouge, with thousands of shapes and colors, and they are as charming as the sea.

Changle turned his head to look at her mother, and saw that her mother's face without any makeup was also much more pink against the background of this peach blossom, which was quite wonderful with 'peach blossoms on the human face'.

There is a small temple in the depths of the peach forest, the gray brick and tile color of the small temple is very incompatible with this peach forest, there is a small plaque made of peach wood hanging on the gate of the temple, the word 'Han Temple' is written in ink, looking at the black ink has been mottled, I am afraid that it is some years.

"Mother go in to worship the Buddha, you are a child, lively, less involved in Buddhism, don't go in, go to the peach forest to enjoy the scenery."

Her mother said casually, threw her on the edge of the peach forest, didn't bring anyone, and walked to the small temple alone.

Changle looked at her mother's figure disappearing in the peach blossom rain, and didn't (mo, four sounds) enter the dilapidated wooden door of the small temple that was not locked and could be entered by gently pushing it open, and knew everything in his heart.

After half a pillar of incense, Changle left the people she brought on the edge of the peach forest and walked into the depths of the peach forest alone, "Go in the palace, don't follow." ”

She suddenly understood why her mother didn't take anyone with her when she went up the mountain. It's an experience she's going to learn from next time. A private meeting or something, one more panting by your side, I think it's redundant.

When she stepped forward and walked into the depths of the peach forest, her heart beat so violently that she felt that he must have come.