The wooden cloaks are shining, and the light fire is faintly fragrant. Clusters of elves hide under the thin leaves of osmanthus flowers, and their green appearance hides from the world, and they can't help but be curious to observe this floating red dust.

The leaves moved slightly and began to get rid of the treetops, and the cotton wool clouds had already converged at the end of heaven and earth.

Xiao Limo slowly paced and looked at Fangchen Ningxie, the bright moon was like a mirror, and the face of Yiren was reflected in the mirror.

The night seemed to be too soft, with tenderness in her veins, she stretched her plain hand into Xiao Limo's thoughts, and then such a specific time and specific scene reminded Xiao Limo of Luo Yunyao's old memories.

Splashing ink in the dark night, dissolving his three thousand green silks in front of Xiao Limo's eyes, just like Luo Yunyao's hairband falling off in an instant that day. The hair or the air permeated by the night chime is pervasive, and every strand of hair, every inch of breathing, is teasing Xiao Limo's thoughts about Luo Yunyao.

I don't know if the osmanthus was brewed into wine, Xiao Limo felt that he was drunk, and pulled him step by step into the deep thoughts of Luo Yunyao.

The slender willow leaves of that day were still like her eyebrows, like her delicate fingers. The willow branches are swaying, and the willow waist is graceful and graceful in the palm of the hand, and the breeze and drizzle are dancing silently.

Today, the willow waist is still singing with the wind dance and spring water.

The willow leaves have long since fallen off and flowed with the springs, perhaps merging with rivers and seas to become the belly of the fish, or they may have anchored in some inlet, eroded by the water. Some willow leaves have fallen on the soil, and the original delicate appearance is lost in the mixture.

Xiao Limo looked at it coldly, as if he was reluctant and unbearable, but he didn't do anything.

It's like Luo Yunyao left together.

Xiao Limo was born when his mother died, and I don't know if it was an inopportune time. In short, Xiao Limo's father didn't like him when he was a kid - no, Xiao Limo's father, the emperor, didn't like him all the time.

Xiao Limo didn't understand it when he was young, he never knew that there was a concept of father and mother, after all, he had never seen them. The most in his impression is an older woman, as a child, Xiao Limo will unconsciously get close to her, and she will not refuse Xiao Limo, but that kind of closeness makes Xiao Limo always dissatisfied when he was a child, he feels that something is missing, and when he grows up, he understands that it is actually just because the palace maid who takes care of him, the person he calls his aunt, is just doing official business, without any enthusiasm.

At that time, Xiao Limo was actually closest to his uncle, and others called him Prime Minister Lu. Although Prime Minister Lu Cheng's time to see him is always very short, and Xiao Limo always has to wait a long time to see him. However, only when he was with Prime Minister Lu Cheng, Xiao Limo felt that he was truly happy. After growing up, Xiao Limo realized that this was because the child when he was a child lived in the rules and regulations of His Royal Highness the Prince, and he had already lost the color that a child should have. And only Prime Minister Lu Cheng will lift Xiao Limo high and throw it up. will hold a rattle and make faces with him like a child, and even later Tibetan cats, pitching pots......

By chance, he heard the words from the little palace maid who took care of him - daddy, father, mother. Xiao Limo raised his little face and asked the little palace maid, but the little palace maid's face changed, she secretly glanced around, and replied to Xiao Limo, "Giving birth to His Highness, raising His Highness, without them, there would be no people with His Highness, and people who should always be with His Highness." After saying that, he saluted and fled in a hurry.

Xiao Limo still didn't understand, and asked other people this question, and those people all changed their faces, immediately turned pale, and never answered his question, they all ran away as if they were saluting - Xiao Limo at that time was the same gentle and noble son as now, very well-behaved and obedient and even seemed stereotyped, the only difference from now is that the little Xiao Limo at that time would not use power, let alone use his identity to coerce others.

Xiao Limo remembered very clearly that one day the long palace maid changed his clothes and went to sleep, Xiao Limo didn't hold back, and asked the long palace maid: "Is my aunt my mother and father?" They say that the one who gave birth to me, who raised me, and who will always be with me is my father and mother. I don't know what it means to give birth to me and raise me, but you've been there for me from the moment I opened my eyes. ”

Even if the palace maid was always expressionless, she was shocked, and she didn't care about putting her clothes on Xiao Limo, so she knelt directly on the ground, and shouted three times, "The slave should die." Fang Cai replied to Xiao Limo's question, "The slave doesn't dare." It is the sin of not educating His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that he is a slave, but he dares to ask His Highness, who taught you this? ”

Seeing this, Xiao Limo also knew that he couldn't ask about this matter clearly, so he lowered his head and didn't say anything again.

Xiao Limo didn't say this, he came up with this sentence and thought about it for a long time.

This matter was thought to be a shark's fin in the young Xiao Limo's heart.

It's just that at that time, Xiao Limo has gradually begun to understand who can be asked and who can't. He waited patiently, and he was so obedient that he finally waited for Prime Minister Lu.

Prime Minister Lu listened to Xiao Limo's question, and in that sentence, "Where are my parents and parents, why do I never seem to have seen them?" In this immature children's voice, Lu Kai, who was about to become the prime minister of a country, actually cried.

Prime Minister Lu Cheng solemnly replied to Xiao Limo in his own crying voice: "Your Highness's mother, my sister has gone to a distant place, she doesn't want His Highness, on the contrary, she has to leave because she loves His Highness too much." Your Highness needs to believe that there is no one in this world who loves you more than your mother. ”

Then gave Xiao Limo an accurate answer. "Your father is here, in the palace of the Gosho, but he is very strange, so he has never come to see Mo'er, but Mo'er can go to see him more in the future." And gave a detailed description of the emperor, for fear that Xiao Limo would not be able to find his incompetent, no, ruthless father correctly. "The man was usually dressed in a bright yellow robe, the same color as Mo'er's clothes. There is a nine-clawed golden dragon embroidered on it, well, it is very similar to the python on Mo'er's clothes, but Mo'er's only has four claws. Mo'er's bad father is the one who goes wherever he goes, everyone has to kneel and worship, and shout 'Long live, ten thousand blessings and peace three times'. Everyone called him 'His Majesty the Emperor'. In addition, Mo'er should not be called 'Daddy', but 'Father'. ”

When he was a child, Xiao Limo nodded obediently, and he had to remember these words, and he didn't ask much about where his mother, who loved him very much, and why she went. Obviously, when he was a child, Xiao Limo's interest in his mother, who he would never see again, was not as good as that of a father who was close at hand. Xiao Limo had a faint expectation in his heart that he was looking forward to seeing his father. A child's mind is always innocent and oriented towards the good side.

How much hope, how much disappointment.

When Xiao Limo really met his father who was thinking about him day and night, it was in the imperial garden, when the peony flowers bloomed, he amazed the imperial capital. It is a good time to accompany the beautiful woman to enjoy the flowers.

Xiao Limo was going to report to Taifu that day, and when she passed through the imperial garden, the palace maid looked nervous and wanted to take Xiao Limo to hurry up - later Xiao Limo understood, no wonder he could miss the emperor perfectly every time, it turned out that it was all the credit of the aunt of the palace maid, of course, in essence, this is the emperor's meaning.

However, what should be met will eventually be met, and there is no escape.

Xiao Limo also forgot why, maybe he wanted to pick a peony, maybe he wanted to flutter a butterfly, maybe his palace shoes were crooked...... In the end, Xiao Limo still found the middle-aged man in the imperial garden, with a hearty laugh, which sounded so gentle and tender.

Yellow robes, dragon patterns, and the soft words of the people next to him "Your Majesty" one by one.

At that time, I was so excited that I completely forgot to analyze whether it was appropriate to analyze the scene.

Xiao Limo had already ignored the ground, and rushed forward while the palace maids and servants were not paying attention, and when the emperor had discovered his existence, he suddenly became cowardly again, and froze in place, embarrassed and cautiously raised his eyebrows to look at the emperor, and the emperor happened to be looking at him.

This scene was sudden, and it seemed that only the two people involved were the most calm, and they were all motionless in the ups and downs of "participating in Your Majesty", "participating in His Highness" and "seeing Niangniang", standing straight among the peony flowers. It seems that only the two parties are most surprised, for a long time, Xiao Limo and his father looked at each other, Xiao Limo's face was full of grievances and shy, excited and scared. All kinds of emotions crowded on that little face, waiting for the emperor to comfort him, but who would have thought that the emperor would just look at him thoughtfully for a while, and then faintly looked away from his face.

It seems that Xiao Limo is not his son, but the grass and trees in this imperial garden, which are not as good as the grass and trees of peony flowers.

Xiao Limo has lived in the East Palace like a cold palace for so many years, but in exchange for Huangyun's light words: "It turns out that this child is already so old." It turns out she's ......"

Listening to the emperor's words, the concubine next to her seemed to be surprised by Xiao Limo's appearance, and her beautiful face became a little pale. But after all, she is a person who is used to serving the emperor, and she hurriedly comforted her softly.

Xiao Limo couldn't remember clearly, he actually couldn't remember what happened later, whether he was listening to Taifu's lecture that day.

That concubine is the Liu style who has been favored recently, and the current Liu Guifei. This woman has been pampered and exclusive since she entered the palace, and she has never stopped.

But Xiao Limo knew why. The emperor likes Liu Guifei because Liu Guifei looks like Xiao Limo's mother, the deceased queen. Just as the emperor didn't like it, Xiao Limo was also because of Xiao Limo's appearance similar to his mother.