After the Buddha, the monk did not keep Xiang Ziyu and took it to the steps, "Donor go down the mountain, the temple will not leave anyone." ”

"Okay." Xiang Ziyu nodded, and after saying goodbye to the monk, he went down the mountain, I don't know if it was because of the brisk descent or the reason for taking the medicine, it was very easy along the way.

When they reached more than 7,000 floors, they saw the secret guards resting on the steps, and when Xiang Ziyu came down, they had recovered most of their strength, and they went down the mountain with Xiang Ziyu.

The twilight haze, the sun in the west cut a cut, bright red to the extreme, spraying out the blood-stained red white clouds, layer by layer spread outward diffuse and soaked, from deep to shallow, from magnificent to shallow. Overlapping, like a blooming rose.

"Sister, it's sunset, I don't know if the emperor has climbed up?" Hua Lu dragged her cheeks and looked at the clouds in the west, bored.

Hua Rong looked at the staircase that stretched upwards and said nothing.

"Sister..."Hua Lu wrapped her clothes, "The sun is falling, this mountain is much cooler than the mountain, otherwise..."

Hua Rong knew what Hua Lu meant, and shook her head, "Wait, I can hold on, don't I still bring some cloaks?" ”

Hua Lu said "um", and when she saw that Hua Rong was resolute, she didn't say anything more, "Sister, are you hungry?" Or something to eat? ”

, took out the filled pastries from the satchel on his waist, "Sister, eat?" ”

Hua Rong glanced at it, although her stomach was a little growling, but when she saw the food, she lost her appetite at all, "No, you can eat." I'm not hungry. ”

"Sister, you haven't eaten much. How can this be done? Hua Lu took a piece and stuffed it into Hua Rong's hand, "Sister, it's good for you to eat a piece, if you are not hungry, the prince will be hungry!" ”

Hua Rong touched her abdomen, twisted the pastry, thought about it, took a bite, little by little, and ate it tastelessly.

"Father-in-law!" Hua Rong glanced at her and called out to Deshun, "Have you asked someone to pick up the emperor?" ”

Deshun patted his sleeve and stepped forward to reply, "If you go back to Niangniang, someone has been sent to pick it up, the emperor should be back in a while, Niangniang will wait for a while." ”

After a pause, he thought about it, and then took the initiative to propose, "Why don't you go down the mountain to rest first?" This color is gradually sinking, and it is cold on the mountain, Niangniang is afraid that she can't stand it, Niangniang can bear it, and she must take care of the prince, go down the mountain to rest first, and the old slaves are waiting here for school."

Hua Rong touched her abdomen, skipped a little embarrassed, looked at the way up the mountain, and bit her lip. Shaking his head with a light smile, "Still no, Huainan should be back in a while." ”

"This—" Deshun was a little worried.

Hua Rong shook her head lightly again, "I'm fine." If there is a problem, I will not be unreasonable. ”

"Okay then." Deshun compromised, and ordered the eunuch on the side, "Go and get a blanket for Niangniang." ”

Because I know that the road up the mountain is far away, it is still relatively complete.

Hua Rong gently stroked her abdomen, looked at the way up the mountain, and whispered, "Wait... Wait, your father will be back in a moment... I'll be back in a moment..."

Suddenly, Hua Rong's eyes widened suddenly, and a few black dots appeared on the stone steps in the distance, and Xiang Ziyu's excited voice was rolled in the wind.

"Rong'er!"

"It's back! It's back! Hua Rong cheered with joy, "The emperor is back." ”

The emperor is back?!

The lazy and lax people all stood up at once, straightened their waists, and craned their necks to look up.

The black dots in the distance became clearer and clearer. Gradually outline the outline of Rao.

"Hua Lu, help me up." Hua Rong stretched out her hand to Hua Lu on the side, her legs were swollen and she had climbed so many steps, there was no way to recover as quickly as others, so she could only rely on the support of others.

"Good!" Hua Lu answered, hurriedly helped Hua Rong up, and looked up together.

approached, Xiang Ziyu didn't hold the shelf, and hurriedly ran down, and the people below him were frightened.

"Rong'er!" Xiang Ziyu hugged Hua Rong into his arms while calling, "Have you waited for a long time?" ”

Hua Rong shook her head gently, "Are you tired without cherry blossoms?" ”

"I'm not tired when I see you." Xiang Ziyu showed his affection as if no one was there, and the palace maids, guards, and eunuchs who were standing sparsely and brightly turned their heads away, pretending to be casual.

Hua Rong smiled and patted Xiang Ziyu's back gently, "Did you make a wish?" ”

"Yes." Xiang Ziyu was serious, "It's going to get better." ”

Hua Rong said "um", and there was some crying in a short voice.

"Thank you for your hard work." With tears rolling in her eyes, nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, she couldn't imagine how much effort it would take to walk all the way, and how strong the will would be to support her.

Xiang Ziyu tugged at the heart, "What? For you and the child, I'm willing to do anything, it's okay, don't you see that I'm getting down well? ”

Hua Rong nodded vigorously with tears in her eyes, "Mm-hmm." ”

"Don't cry." Xiang Ziyu gently rubbed Hua Rong's hair, every time Hua Rong cried, he was very uncomfortable, very irritable, and always thought that he didn't take good care of her, so he would make her cry.

Hua Rong sobbed for a moment, barely stopped the swirling tears, raised a bright smile, and took Xiang Ziyu's hand, "Let's go home." ”

Xiang Ziyu looked at her and nodded with a smile, "Okay." Go home. ”

The monk of the temple is sincere, then he is willing to pray upwards all the time, if the mother and child are safe, let him believe in the Buddha, what does it matter, if not, he will destroy this temple, this so-called land.

"What do you think?" Hua Rong pulled Xiang Ziyu's hand, obviously feeling the anger emanating from Xiang Ziyu's body.

"Nope." Xiang Ziyu smiled back at Huarong with a tender smile, "Let's go, go home." ”

Supporting the flowers down the mountain, up the mountain in a hurry, have not had a good look at the scenery left and right, down the mountain has time, only to find that the scenery around the left and right is so beautiful and good-looking, clusters on top of each other, yellow and green handover, maybe this piece is the vitality of the emerald green, to the bottom is a piece of withered yellow, every hundred steps are a view.

After enjoying the scenery all the way, going down the mountain, it was already dark, holding lanterns, lined up, shaped like a long dragon, but it was not funny.

At night, it is not easy to hurry, so you can only stay at the best inn in the neighborhood for one night, and then return to Chang'an tomorrow.

"Rong'er, how's it going?" Xiang Ziyu entered the house with a copper basin carrying hot water.

The emperor served hot water, but it was unheard of, when gambling, the shopkeeper of this inn was taken aback, and after asking again and again, he handed it to Xiang Ziyu tremblingly when Xiang Ziyu was impatient to the point of madness.

Tut! This is not the same mold as the emperor in the script.

But there is a reason, who let the girl who was his favorite and willing to do it for her sit in that room, he would like to do so on weekdays, and at the last hour, he would like to do everything himself.

Deshun, the emperor is reluctant, and he does not want to leave regrets. Hua Lu retorted that the emperor cherished every bit of being with his sister. But no matter what, Xiang Ziyu can't let go of the flowers.