Chapter 25: The Revelation of His Life (3)
Lin Xiying noticed that a gaze stopped at herself, so she gathered up the messy thoughts in her heart, stretched out her hand to lift the car curtain, and in an instant, the golden light sprinkled down a seat, and what caught her eye was the high wall and red tiles, looking up at the clear and vast sky, the woman's magnificent lips raised a soft voice, as if she was talking to herself, but it seemed to be saying to others: "Today's weather is very good" When she said this, the little comfort in her eyes made Yan'er look surprised, and then became relieved.
Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the change in the expressions on the faces of the people in the car, Lin Xiying lowered her eyes and smiled lightly, and sighed in her heart, what a caring woman
"Yan'er, have you ever thought of leaving the inner courtyard of this deep palace" The only sound of the carriage accompanied by the woman's soft voice was the sound of the carriage, like the feather floating on the ground silently.
"Yes" Yan'er looked very calm, smiled at Lin Xiying, and when she spoke, her eyebrows were full of light.
"The high walls and red tiles are so magnificent, but they trap the freedom of a person's life" Lin Xiying changed her posture, leaned her head lightly against the wall of the carriage that shook slightly due to the forward movement of the carriage, and looked out of the window with a hint of emptiness in the world: "Do you regret it?" regret that she didn't choose to leave at the beginning
Yan'er saw that she seemed to be tired, so she picked up a soft pillow and wanted to put it behind her head, but when she saw the woman's slender hand swaying gently, she gave up.
staring at the woman in front of him, he slowly replied: "No, Yan'er has no regrets"
Regret, why did the princess say this, do you dislike Yan'er, hearing Lin Xiying ask like this, the sudden heaviness in Yan'er's heart was like a huge stone pressing on her heart, which made her breathless, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a leisurely expression on the woman's beautiful face, and the big stone in her heart suddenly disappeared, just because she knew that she just wanted to talk, so the evil obstacle in her heart was gone.
Lin Xiying listened to the woman next to her, and replied slowly, with a firm tone that could not be ignored in her words, she smiled faintly, stopped talking, and then gently closed her eyes and let the wind in her ears whistle.
No remorse, she repented.
The sound of the wheels of the carriage and the sound of the horses' hooves outside the carriage were connected, knocking on Lin Xiying's tired heart with a unique rhythm.
She raised her eyes, and the scenery outside the window was still the same, as if it was a little desolate.
The branches of the dead wood fly with half leaves, with a unique sense of sorrow.
"Look, princess," the clear female voice carried a hint of excitement that was characteristic of sharpness.
Yan'er's excitement for no reason suddenly drove away Lin Xiying's increasingly blurred consciousness, her long eyelashes like a butterfly dance trembled slightly, she slowly opened her eyes, and looked out the window.
What flew into her eyes was the misty mountain in front of her, like a dream, like a fairy mountain, turning over the memory that Yan'er poured into her ears yesterday, she knew that this was Qishan, and looked not far away, a building similar to a temple appeared on the halfway of the dreamlike Qishan.
"Are you going up the mountain?" Lin Xiying asked, tilting her head to look at Yan'er.
"Hmm" Yan'er was stunned for a moment, and replied, "Yes, princess"
The sound of "stopping" was slightly raised, so that the carriage and horse that were moving forward slowly stopped, and the driver outside the car heard the sound of "stopping", although he hesitated, but after looking at Feng Yin, he still stopped the pace of the horse.
"Princess, what's wrong" The curtain of the car was gently lifted by the man's slender hand, and the cyan robe suddenly came into view, only to see that the man had come down from the horse, his handsome face with a shallow smile, a little softness between his eyebrows was faintly visible, and his beautiful eyes were looking at Lin Xiying in the car.
"Yin, can I get out of the car" she said softly and lightly, looking at the man outside the car with dark eyes, as if she was discussing, as if she was longing.
Yan'er heard that Lin Xiying was about to get off the carriage, and she had a thrill in her heart, so she made all kinds of conjectures:
It's still a long way from the halfway point of Qishan, so the princess probably wants to hike.
Could it be that the princess wants to go back to the palace,,, this is absolutely not possible.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he was by his thoughts, so he glanced at the man outside the car like the wind, signaling him not to agree, but unexpectedly, the next moment, the man smiled and nodded in response.
Looking at her face this morning, there must be a little gloomy, outside the car, the more dazzling the light, but it can make people happy, Feng Yin thought of this to agree to the request of the woman in the car.
"Let the princess get off the car" The sun shone on the man's gentle face, as if a thin layer of gold yarn was spread on top of the exquisite jade, and the cold and hard lines on the man's face softened a little: "But please let the princess ride the minister's horse, and let the minister lead the horse for the princess."
The woman in the car smiled, stroked her hair, and said, "Hmm"
"Wind Guard, this" The coachman in the driving seat turned pale for a while, squeaked and opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he was swallowed back by the fierceness in Feng Yin's eyes The words he was about to say just now, and he looked at the whip rope in his hand in a daze with an innocent face, he actually wanted to say that the day of the moon sacrifice is very important and cannot be delayed.
Yan'er looked at the slender figure who was gently supported by the man, her eyes were full of worry, and she thought that although this was a shortcut way, the dignitaries and dignitaries in the palace were afraid that they had already arrived, and if she was late, I was afraid that the princess's status in the palace would not be as good as before.
"Princess, be careful" Feng Yin held Lin Xiying's hand, allowing her to easily get on the horse's back, and wanted to pull the horse forward, but found that there was more warmth on her shoulder, and the temperature from the warm palm spread to her shoulder and to his heart.
"Princess" he looked back, raised his head slightly, looked at the woman on horseback at the moment, with the light on his back, the light on her body became more and more dazzling, making him want to open his eyes but couldn't open them, is it an illusion, it is not the dazzling light that greets him, but the light emanating from her body makes him dare not face it
"Yin, get on the horse" She slowly stretched out her hand in front of the man under the horse, she smiled so that the sun lost a little color, but he was stunned.
"Luo Jing is willful" The breeze blew her face, blowing her beautiful voice like a fantasy to his ears: "I should have ridden the horse to the halfway up the mountainside, but I asked to get off the carriage and horse halfway, just because I was really depressed in the car, and I felt uncomfortable" A pink shadow appeared on his white face: "Yin, take Luo Jing to the Qiyun Palace"
She explained softly, and he listened.
The wind whispered, only to see the ancient road woman smiling like a flower.
The breeze blows the floating clouds, enchanting this illusory mountain, surrounded by green pines, the mountains are stacked and green, the dark green is as deep as black, the red maple is dyed with the clear spring of the mountain stream, reflecting a scene of autumn and late summer.
The carriages and horses around the mountain walked slowly, in front, the white horses spurred, the wind blew the silver silk dazzling eyes, the green robes, the gold silk trimmed bright purple robes flew with the wind, fluttering and entwining in the air.