As soon as these words came out, it was like thunder on the ground, and Murong Fenghua and Murong Fengchi were speechless.

Murong Fengchi's eyes were red, and he blurted out: "Father! ”

After all, Emperor Shunhui hurt Murong Feng for several years. In other words, whoever dares to question the emperor's words has long been a capital crime.

Emperor Shunhui frowned and said in a deep voice: "Presumptuous! ”

Murong Fengchi realized his gaffe, lifted his robe and knelt down: "Please forgive my father, my son is rude." ”

Emperor Shunhui did not want to punish him for his sins. He set his eyes on Murong Fenghua: "Hua'er, are you willing?" ”

Murong Fenghua's eyes were dark.

Who can't see that Emperor Shunhui is biased.

He sneered, it was Xue Guifei who had been blowing the wind in his ears for seven years.

There was no dew on his face, and Murong Fenghua said respectfully: "The sons obey the order, and they will not dishonor the emperor's order." ”

Emperor Shunhui laughed: "Good! Come. ”

Li Tai, the chief eunuch who was attendant, ran forward in small steps, "Your Majesty, the slave is here." ”

Emperor Shunhui's voice was full of anger: "Reward the eldest prince with a thousand taels of gold, and ten taels of Dongzhu." When the water is returned, he will summon him and let the eldest prince go to the court. ”

Li Tai was slightly startled, and immediately lowered his expression, and Nuo Nuo retreated.

It seems that this court is about to change the sky.

Murong Fengchi didn't know how he got out of the palace gate, and he fought for seven years before Emperor Shunhui was relieved and let him enter the court, and this Murong Fenghua had just arrived, and a few words made Emperor Shunhui feel happy, and immediately handed over all his tasks to Murong Fenghua, why!

It's just a hairy boy from the countryside!

Murong Fengchi looked confused, kicked the small stone angrily, and walked back to the Second Prince's Mansion like this.

In the distance, I saw a vague woman standing in front of the prince's mansion. Murong Feng turned around abruptly, his eyes full of disgust.

This woman is the show girl who was together that day.

Seeing the woman who caused him to lose the work of controlling the water, Murong Fengchi naturally didn't have a good face. Besides, he didn't like her.

But the woman obviously liked Murong Fengchi very much.

Seeing that Murong Feng was about to leave, she hurriedly walked over, and suddenly a burst of fat powder came to her face.

The woman's voice was not good, and she was delicate: "Second prince, do you hate Mingyu so much?" ”

Murong Fengchi took a deep breath and turned around: "Zhang Mingyu, this prince will say it again, this prince has never liked you, and he will not like you in the future, don't pester this prince anymore." ”

Zhang Mingyu looked stunned, and suddenly said fiercely: "Murong Fengchi, don't forget, you were the one who took away my innocence in the first place!" ”

Murong Feng said angrily: "I said, someone framed it!" ”

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left, crying and crying behind him, he didn't care.

Ever, even if Zhang Mingyu is the daughter of Yushi, he is not afraid, after all, behind him is the Xue family.

The top of the South Mountain.

Yao Zhuoniang has been standing on this hill for several days. No one could persuade her, so he let her go.

The peak of Nanshan is the coldest place in the entire Nanshan, and Yao Zhuoniang has already frozen her hands cold, and her face is pale.

But she didn't know it.

Yao Zhuoniang leaned down slightly, looked at the bottomless black on the edge of the Nanshan cliff, and suddenly, spoke.

"Brother Hua, do you know, Ah Zhuo likes you."

"In the past, I always regarded you as a brother, but after you left, I realized that the feeling of missing you is so unforgettable, which is not something that brothers and sisters will have."

"I counted from the stars to the sun, and this is the first time I have seen the sunrise in Nanshan."

"This sunrise is beautiful, the faint light rises little by little, it is really beautiful. However, this sunrise is far less beautiful than Brother Hua. ”

"Brother Hua, Ah Zhuo's heart hurts so much, it hurts like there are 10,000 ants gnawing on it, Ah Zhuo really hurts."

"Brother Hua, we haven't seen each other for three hundred and sixty hours, Ah Zhuo misses you so much."

Yao Zhuoniang said as she spoke, her eyes lightly overflowing with a little light. Her shoulders shook, her voice choked almost invisibly.

"Brother Hua, you used to read nursery rhymes to Ah Zhuo to coax Ah Zhuo to sleep, but now, I will change Ah Zhuo's reading to you."

"My brother is a talented man,

Brother cart, cart miller,

Send my brother to school.

My brother studied for three years,

A test is a talented man.

Worship father first, then worship mother,

Say goodbye to my wife's room.

Gold hit the key to open the silver chest,

There was light in my wife's room.

In the dream, he and Yi played at home, and the valley was far away.

Men and women weave brocades, and Ah Lang carries water girl raccoon yarn.

In the dream, he and Yi are at home, and a butterfly is in love with flowers.

Cut the whisper without resentment, and talk to each other at dusk.

In the dream, he and Yi are at home, and the candle shadow is like a moon.

The red sleeves are accompanied by the fragrance of reading, and the tenderness is embroidered with a pillow.

In the dream, he and Yi played at home, and Qingqing Nong Nong's pen went to the sand.

Yaoqin has strings to resonate, and the mountains and rivers tell good stories. ”

Yao Zhuoniang read and read, tears rolling down.

She really can't stand the smell of such longing, it's very bitter and bitter. Yao Zhuoniang has always been unable to eat bitterness, but now the bitterness is far better than the taste of black medicine soup, and it hurts so much.

She said again, "Brother Hua, you are going to take the Xiucai exam, and you want to surprise Ah Zhuo, right?" Or did Brother Hua not leave, Brother Hua was just annoyed by Ah Zhuo and wanted to scare Ah Zhuo, right? Then Ah Zhuo apologizes to you, come out, Ah Zhuo is afraid. Brother Hua, Ah Zhuo begs you, Ah Zhuo misses you......"

Suddenly, Yao Zhuoniang cried heartbreakingly.

The top of the South Mountain was barren and faint, and the bushes moved.

In the bushes, a man walked out.

This man is only dressed in white, but he wears a gentle and elegant style, thin lips, and a face as pale as water only shows a sickly paleness, but he always reveals an elegant and modest temperament, matching his long and slender figure.

If Murong Fenghua is as gentle as jade, then he is more modest and elegant. Two men, the former is like an iceberg snow lotus, a cold pool of holy water, and the latter is like a son next door, green bamboo, pine and cypress.

The man obviously knew Yao Zhuoniang.

He pursed his lips and finally said, "Scorching." ”

When Yao Zhuoniang heard this voice, her body trembled suddenly, she turned her head slightly, and for a moment, it seemed that time had stopped suddenly.

Only he will call her to burn.

"Brother Yuan." For countless days, she called him that.

"Brother Yuan." She called him as she had done when she was a child.

A trace of joy broke in the man's eyes, and he took three steps and two steps, and rushed to Yao Zhuoniang's side. "Scorching, Brother Yuan is back."

Yao Zhuoniang smiled and smiled, but cried again. She said, "Brother Yuan, Brother Hua is gone, he ignored Ah Zhuo......"

The man's expression was complicated.

His name is Shang Yuan, and he has lived with his mother in the most remote place in Nanshan since he was a child, orphans and widows. But Shang Yuan has been an aspirant since he was a child, and he wants to be a showman.

And he did.

When he was twelve years old, he went down the mountain, and for four whole years, he returned. Now he is the only talent in Nanshan.

Shang Yuan gently hugged Yao Zhuoniang: "Zhuozhuo, follow me down the mountain." ”

Yao Zhuoniang broke free suddenly: "Don't!" I'm not going! ”

Shang Yuan's eyes were colored, and a layer of pain was attached to them little by little. He coaxed softly, "Zhuozhuo, listen to Brother Yuan's words, seal him, he won't come back." ”

Yao Zhuoniang was stunned, and suddenly looked at her toes indifferently.

As if shackled by some obsession, Yao Zhuoniang's eyes became colder and colder: "You go down the mountain first." ”

Shang Yuan's eyes enlarged little by little, and then there was boundless pain. It turned out that he had never seen clearly that Yao Zhuoniang's weakness had always been Feng Hua.

Shang Yuan's footsteps stumbled slightly: "Scorching ......" but he couldn't say a word.

Yao Zhuoniang had turned her head back to the cliff.

On the edge of the cliff, a few butterflies danced, as if they had poured time and warmed the years.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful the butterfly is, it can't fly to the sea.

Shang Yuan stared at Yao Zhuoniang's back fixedly, and after a long time, he staggered down the mountain.

Perhaps, Ah Zhuo is just a little sad. Shang Yuan comforted himself like this.

However, this is only comfort. It can't be true, can it?