Chapter 160: Cinnabar Mole and Mosquito Blood

Yingyun dusted off the dust on her body and walked towards the Peony Pavilion with her waist bent. Unlike the group of guards outside the hall, the Changchun Immortal Pavilion was deserted, and there was not even a single figure in sight.

The more she walked in, the more she felt empty and silent, and Yingyun couldn't help but wonder if the news of Wushun was wrong!

The peony pavilion is surrounded by a peach forest, with lush branches and leaves, and it seems to be to the peach blossom island of Huang Yaoshi.

Yingyun circled around the peach forest, and didn't go out for a long time, muttering in her heart, didn't she really fall into the peach blossom array?

She walked forward for a while, and suddenly heard the sound of someone talking, and quickly stopped, hiding behind a tree, and no longer making a sound.

"Do the math, I haven't competed with you for six or seven years, and I can't compare to you in the front line." The emperor strolled up the steps and sat down on a jade bench in the Peony Pavilion.

Ying Yun glanced at it secretly, and saw that the emperor was followed by a tall man, with thick eyebrows and starry eyes, because of the relationship between the battlefield for many years, his face was covered with wind and frost, but there was a heroic righteousness on his body.

This person should be the emperor's brother-in-law, Fucha Fu Heng.

Looking at the way they talked, Yingyun should have been a step late, and they were all done. Before, when the emperor was stationed in Changchun Garden, he often wrote to her to boast, saying that he was good at archery, and Yingyun wanted to come and see it.

However, listening to their conversation, the emperor should have been defeated under Fu Heng.

Ying Yun wanted to leave quietly, but suddenly heard Fu Heng say: "The Changchun Immortal Pavilion has not changed at all, and every grass and tree is the same as when my sister was there. ”

Fu Heng's sister, Queen Fucha!

Yingyun pricked up her ears again and listened to the corner.

The emperor looked far-reaching, and said: "After Bang Wei left, I never entered the garden once, and only ordered someone to carefully guard the Changchun Immortal Pavilion. I thought I would forget many things after a long time, but today you have walked through every place with me, as if you have gone back to ten years ago......"

Bang Hui, Yingyun is the first time I've heard this name, it should be the name of Empress Xiaoxian.

Ying Yun looked at the emperor's contemplative appearance, and suddenly remembered a sentence in Zhang Ailing's "Red Rose and White Rose", "Marrying a red rose, over time, the red one has become a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white one is still the bright moonlight in front of the bed; married a white rose, the white one is a grain of rice sticky on the clothes, but the red one is a cinnabar mole on the heart. ”

Of course, Empress Fucha is his white moonlight and cinnabar mole, and the Ulanala clan will eventually be reduced to a grain of rice sticky, and finally become the mosquito blood that he slapped to death on the wall.

Yingyun shook her head and sighed, this corner of the wall was really disturbing, she knew that this was the case, she wouldn't come in over the wall.

Thinking about it, she was about to leave quietly, but she stepped on a dead branch under her feet, and made a noise with a click.

Fu Heng is a person who practices martial arts, and the slightest wind and grass can't escape his ears, and the emperor is an extremely shrewd person, the two of them coincidentally picked up a stone and threw it in the direction of Yingyun.

Yingyun jumped out, instinctively raised her hands, hugged her head and said, "Don't throw, don't throw, it's my ......"

The emperor glared at her in shock and said, "Empress? How did you get in here? ”

Ying Yun smiled awkwardly, picked a peach, and said, "Concubine...... The concubine heard that the peaches here were big and sweet, so she ...... Yes, the concubine is here to pick peaches! Your Majesty, Lord Fucha, you ...... Go on...... The concubine retired first ......".

With that, she turned around and wanted to slip away.