Chapter 282: Accustomed to Being Raised Since I Was a Child (Asking for Votes)
Mu Yunyin was startled, glanced at Xiao Qixuan who was pulling him beside him, and a memory was emerging in his mind, but he was pulled by Xiao Qixuan and quickly stepped out of the gate of King Qi's mansion.
On the way back to the palace, the sky suddenly became cloudy, and a heavy rain was coming.
Mu Yunyin and Xiao Qixuan took a sedan chair together, and hurried back to the palace before the heavy rain came.
This time out of the palace, it was Xiao Qixuan who came out privately with Mu Yunyin, Xiao Qixuan, who was wearing civilian clothes, did not use the real dragon chariot, and sat in a sedan chair carried by eight people with Mu Yunyin.
The sedan chair moved forward in the rumbling thunder, and Mu Yunyin wanted to open the curtain on the side of the sedan chair several times to look outside, but was stopped by Xiao Qixuan.
"How can a noble concubine show her face."
Mu Yunyin reluctantly put down the curtain, being an emperor's woman, can't she even look at the scenery outside?
Mu Yunyin is looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow, and tomorrow she will be able to enjoy the scenery outside.
The rain was pouring down, and it finally came down after they returned to the palace.
accompanied Mu Yunyin to lunch, forced Mu Yunyin to drink two bowls of fish soup, and watched Mu Yunyin take the medicine, before Xiao Qixuan went back to review the fold.
Mu Yunyin snuggled next to the lintel of Fengqi Palace, looking at the torrential rain outside the window, thinking about the slope full of wild flowers on Qingxi Mountain.
"Huang Li, you said that such a heavy rain, will it wash away the grave on the hillside?"
Huang Li was taken aback by Mu Yunyin's inexplicable thought.
"Niangniang, how could you think of any grave for no reason?"
"His grave?"
Huang Li immediately reacted, Mu Yunyin was talking about the grave of a hundred miles of flying geese.
"Niangniang, don't think nonsense, it's not good for your body."
"I want to see him."
Huang Li was so frightened that he looked around, but there was no palace maid beside him, so he whispered:
"Niangniang, people can't be resurrected after death, don't torture yourself anymore, if Your Majesty knows, Niangniang, you will find guilt again."
Mu Yunyin looked at Huang Li with tears in her eyes, and choked up:
"He's my husband, I wonder if he's guilty?"
Huang Li was speechless by Mu Yunyin's question, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears on Mu Yunyin's face.
"Mother, do you want to take a nap? When you get some sleep, your spirits will be much better. ”
Huang Li said, helping Mu Yunyin to sleep on the bed.
The rumbling thunder was one after another, but the tired Mu Yunyin couldn't sleep, she was afraid of the thunder.
Finally, when the thunder stopped, Mu Yunyin fell asleep in a daze.
In her sleep, Mu Yunyin came to the hillside, the twilight was vast, the wind and rain were like obscurity, and Mu Yunyin was in a misty world.
Shuttling through the misty hillside, Mu Yunyin couldn't find where the grave of the hundred miles of flying geese was.
"Feiyan, you're not dead, are you? You weren't buried on this hillside at all. They lied to me, didn't they? ”
Mu Yunyin stumbled and searched on the hillside, the road under her feet was empty and illusory, but Mu Yunyin was not afraid of stepping into the air, because her body was also erratic, light as a feather.
Mu Yunyin, who was uncomfortable and entangled, wanted to find the cemetery of Baili Feiyan, but also didn't want to see Baili Feiyan really buried here.
Suddenly, Mu Yunyin saw a lonely tomb on the hillside facing Jiankang City, standing in the twilight rain.
Around the grave, the wildflowers had fallen to pieces, and the broken petals had fallen all over the hillside and faded. There were wisps of mist all around, hanging in the treetops, swaying in the wind and rain.
Mu Yunyin stood in front of the tomb in a daze, and her tears could no longer flow.
The cold wind blew from the tombstone, lifting the vines on the tombstone, and Mu Yunyin didn't see the words "Hundred Miles of Flying Geese" on the tombstone.
But for some reason, Mu Yunyin just felt that this was the grave of a hundred miles of flying geese.
Mu Yunyin pounced on the overgrown grave, she could only cry in her heart, and she could only silently shout the name of Baili Feiyan in her heart, because she couldn't make a sound or shed tears.
A lightning bolt struck, the clouds dispersed, and the grave of the hundred miles of flying geese was split.
The coffin was empty and there was nothing.
"He's not dead, he's alive?"
Mu Yunyin got up, looked around blankly, the mountains were dense, between the clouds and mist, a figure loomed, the mountain breeze blew, and the familiar clothes fluttered.
"Flying geese? Flying geese. ”
Mu Yunyin wanted to rush over, but his steps were heavy and he staggered.
With one foot in the air, Mu Yunyin fell into the misty mountain stream.
When she opened her eyes, Mu Yunyin found herself lying in a warm embrace, and Baili Feiyan gently hugged her, quietly looking at her face.
The ears and temples are grinding, lingering, this is Mu Yunyin's long-cherished wish in his life.
Suddenly there was a thunderclap that woke Mu Yunyin up.
"Mother, are you having nightmares again?"
Huang Li saw Mu Yunyin wake up in the thunder, and when he opened the gauze tent, Mu Yunyin was sweating profusely.
"Mother, you're not afraid of nightmares, just wake up."
"I didn't have nightmares, I saw him." Mu Yunyin's voice was low and soft.
"Who?"
"Flying geese."
Mu Yunyin said, lowering his eyelids, his face flushed.
"Niangniang, how many times have I told you, people can't be resurrected after death, Niangniang, you really can't go on like this."
Mu Yunyin pushed away Huang Li's hand and said unhappily:
"He's not dead, I know he's not dead."
"Mother's ........."
Huang Li couldn't go on, so he could only look at Mu Yunyin with an obsessed face.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the dormitory, and Mu Yunyin sounded familiar.
didn't have time to put on his shoes, Mu Yunyin ran out of the dormitory barefoot, and on the stone steps of the open air of Fengqi Palace, a figure stepped briskly and braved the drizzle.
"Flying ........."
Before Mu Yunyin could fully shout out, his mouth was covered by Huang Li.
"Niangniang, you can see clearly, this is Your Majesty." Huang Li said in a low voice next to Mu Yunyin.
Breaking away from the yellow bird, Mu Yunyin rubbed his eyes and saw Xiao Qixuan looking at him from afar.
"Why did you run barefoot?" Xiao Qixuan looked at Mu Yunyin's white feet and asked.
"When the mother saw His Majesty coming, she forgot to put on her shoes and ran out."
Huang Li said, and hurriedly ran back to get Mu Yunyin's shoes.
Xiao Qixuan pulled Mu Yunyin to sit down, took the shoes brought by Huang Li, and helped Mu Yunyin put them on.
"I found that you haven't grown up, you are like this, how will you rule the six palaces in the future."
"I don't want to rule the six palaces, I want to go out of the palace." Mu Yunyin said in a trance.
"You ........."
"Your Majesty, don't mind, my mother has been used to raising me since I was a child, and in front of my family, I can say whatever I want, but I forget what I say, and I don't remember it."
Huang Li was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, looked at Xiao Qixuan's face, and hurriedly explained Mu Yunyin's words.
"I'm used to it, too." Xiao Qixuan seemed a little unhappy.
"Yes, in the future, Your Majesty's princess can't be so accustomed to raising."
Huang Li pretended to stand on Xiao Qixuan's side and denounced Mu Yunyin's ignorance.
"Who said that? I'm more accustomed to it than that. ”
Huang Li was choked all of a sudden, looked at Mu Yunyin, and then looked at Xiao Qixuan, unable to say a word.
"I'm going to let the horses taste my anger."
Xiao Qixuan leaned his face closer to Mu Yunyin, looked at Mu Yunyin's face and said.
"Can the concubine still make His Majesty angry?" Mu Yunyin looked at Xiao Qixuan strangely.
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