Chapter 226

farewell

Gu Shaoqing here was in pain because of the eldest princess's words.

Song Li, who was over there, got into the carriage in a daze and followed Chu Rong back to the Guogong Mansion.

As soon as I entered the courtyard, I saw Ye Zun, Ye Zilan, Bei Yuanhe and Yun Qingyang sitting under the tree in the courtyard.

"What are you doing here?"

Song Li came back to his senses slightly, and asked as he watched a few people walk.

"We're here to say goodbye to you."

Ye Zun slowly stood up, looked at her and Song Li with a shallow smile, and explained softly.

Song Li was slightly stunned, a little stunned in his heart, and then nodded.

It has been half a month since Emperor Tianxuan's birthday, and it stands to reason that they should have set off to return to China, but because of Qi Wanxi's trickery, Emperor Tianxuan ordered the city gate to be blocked, and no one was allowed to go out at will, so it was delayed for a long time.

"Originally, I said that I would stay in Tianxuan for a few more days, and I would wait for you to get married to Gu Shaoqing before leaving, but now it seems impossible."

Ye Zilan glanced at Song Li, picked up the teacup and took a sip slowly.

The corners of Song Li's mouth twitched fiercely, directly ignoring Ye Zilan's words, turning his head to look at Ye Zun and saying, "Okay, then I won't be far away." ”

"You're really not polite at all, don't hold back."

Ye Zun shook his head amusedly.

"If you keep you, you won't leave?" A faint smile appeared on Song Li's ugly face, and he asked funny, and then said slowly without waiting for Ye Zun to reply: "After staying in the capital for so long, if you don't leave, someone should be in a hurry." ”

"yes."

Ye Zun nodded in agreement, if they didn't leave, the one in the palace would have to let someone send them away.

After all, the prince of a foreign country stays in Tianxuan Capital every day, and anyone will be suspicious and think.

Besides, King Nanmiao had already sent a letter to ask them to go back, and if it weren't for the delay in Bai Yi, they would have arrived in Nanmiao at this time.

"Song Li, we're friends, right?"

After Ye Zun finished speaking, Bei Yuanhe suddenly grinned, and his white teeth looked more and more white and smooth against the background of wheat-colored skin.

Song Li was a little unresponsive when asked by Bei Yuanhe, "Yes." After understanding what Bei Yuanhe meant, she smiled and nodded.

"If you have time to come to Beiliang to play in the future, I will take you to feel the desert scenery!"

Seeing Song Li nodding, the smile on Bei Yuanhe's face became more and more obvious.

Song Li no longer hesitated, and nodded heavily.

"Chu Shizi, can we talk about it alone?"

Just as Song Li and Bei Yuanhe were talking, Ye Zun and Ye Zilan walked in front of Chu Rong.

Chu Rong glanced at Song Li, who was in a better mood, his phoenix eyes blinked slightly, and he nodded slowly.

The three of them left the courtyard and came to a secluded place.

"Chu Shizi, your thing has been taken away by Song Li, do you know?"

Ye Zun glanced around, and after making sure that there was no one around, he lowered his voice and said.

Chu Rong nodded undeniably, he knew what Ye Zun was talking about.

Murong jade seal, once the symbol of the Murong Dynasty, for this jade seal, the ancestor emperor of Tianxuan looked for a lifetime and ended up without a problem, the next emperor after the ancestor emperor, in order to justifiably lead the army, restrain the courtiers, so the name of the craftsman created the jade seal from the new, that is, the one in the hands of the current Tianxuan Emperor.

And the disappeared Murong Yuxi was actually taken away by Qingxu.

As the national teacher of the Murong Dynasty, he had long expected that the Murong family would fall, but some things could not be reversed.

So when he was in chaos that year, he took Murong Yuxi to the then King of Nanmiao.

gave the descendants of the Murong family a chance to turn the tables, but he didn't expect that the descendants of the Murong family would be in the nest from generation to generation, and they didn't even think about returning to the country.

Speaking of which, Chu Rong and the Ye family still have a lot of origins.

His great-grandmother's daughter, that is, his grandmother, was Queen Nan Miao.

His father's sister, who is also his aunt, is the current queen of Nanmiao.

In terms of generation, Ye Zun and Ye Zilan still have to call him cousin.

"My mother has been thinking about you, you ......"

Check it out when you have time.

Ye Zun looked at Chu Rong's face similar to that of his mother, was silent for a while, and said with a complicated expression.

Chu Rong smiled, and a moment of surprise flashed in his smile, "Got it." ”

Ye Zun stared at Chu Rong for a long time, initially squirming slightly, as if he had something to say.

After being silent for a long time, he let out a sigh of relief, shook his head with a wry smile, swallowed many words in his heart, and said: "Since this is the case, then we will leave first, and the team is still waiting outside." ”

Chu Rong nodded, and no longer held back, and sent the two out of the Guogong Mansion.

For the aunt who has not met since birth, he actually doesn't have much affection.

But in the end, it is the last orthodox bloodline of the Murong family.

Nan Miao's envoy team has already been installed, just waiting for Ye Zun and Ye Zilan.

"Farewell."

Ye Zun took the reins handed by the guards, turned over and turned his horse and said solemnly to Chu Rong.

"Have a nice trip."

Chu Rong smiled faintly and nodded in response.

Ye Zilan looked at Chu Rong with an unusually complicated expression.

If Ye Zun hadn't told her about Chu Rong's identity, she wouldn't have known that Chu Rong was actually the nephew of her mother's concubine.

Feeling Ye Zilan's eyes, Chu Rong turned his eyes to look at her with a smile, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a good-looking arc.

"Precious."

He said softly, a bright smile flashing in his eyes.

Ye Zilan also smiled and nodded heavily.

Nan Miao's team soon set off for the distance.

Chu Rong stood there and watched until they were far away and could no longer see a human figure.

Not long after Ye Zun and Ye Zilan left, Bei Yuanhe and Yun Qingyang also walked out of the Guogong Mansion.

After saying goodbye one by one, the two set off again.

At this point, Emperor Tianxuan's birthday can be regarded as a turning page.

Chu Rong returned to the courtyard and talked to Song Li, and was invited away by the people sent by Chu Tianfeng.

Night.

A melodious sound came.

And the sound originated from the Eldest Princess's Mansion.

The music is beautiful and crisp, as if it is a little desolate and miserable, Song Li listened to it for a while, and the paper under his pen was stained with black ink.

This piece was taught to Gu Shaoqing when she was a child, and she didn't expect him to remember it.

Don't even think about it, it must have been blown out by Gu Shaoqing.

"Miss, did you hear that?" Yingyue walked into the house with a face wash, looked at Song Li, who was distracted, and said novelly: "This song is really good!" ”

Yingyue's voice pulled Song Li back from her distraction, she pursed her lips, a bleak smile appeared on her face, and nodded slightly, "It's very good." ”

"I'll go out and see!"

Listening to the clearer and clearer music, Yingyue suddenly wondered who blew it, and hurriedly put down the basin of water in her hand and turned around to go out, but was stopped by Song Li's voice.

"Don't go, stay in the house."

Yingyue was a little unsure, but she still listened to Song Li's words, stayed in the house and didn't go out, stretching her neck to find out.

Song Li saw Yingyue's movements, the smile on his face faded, he ignored the music in his ears, and continued to concentrate on practicing calligraphy, but after a while, he couldn't help but be distracted.

The music didn't stop until late at night.

Gu Shaoqing was lying on the wall between the Guogong Mansion and the Eldest Princess's Mansion, looking at the starry sky, his heart was as cold as water.

It seems that Song Li has made up his mind not to see him again, otherwise he would have run out of the music in the past.

Thinking about it, the situation of his childhood suddenly came to his mind, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curved.

After a long time, he slowly stood up, took a deep look at the Pear Blossom Pavilion that had turned off the lights, and turned to go in the direction of the palace.

Song Li was lying on the bed tossing and turning, his mind was full of Gu Shaoqing, who Song Yu had just reported, on the wall.

It was a place where they used to lie down and look at the stars as children.

Filled with many, many good and not good memories.

Song Li didn't know how she fell asleep, but when she woke up, Emperor Tianxuan had already issued an order to retract her previous will.

That is, her marriage with Gu Shaoqing was finally done.

Although the will was withdrawn, the old lady's illness still had to be pretended for a while.

As soon as the will was withdrawn, the old lady was cured of her illness, which would inevitably arouse the suspicion of others, especially Emperor Tianxuan.

I can only grieve the old lady for a while.

As usual, she went to visit the old lady in the old lady's yard, and coincidentally met Gu Shaoqing, who also visited the old lady.

The two collided in front of the old lady's courtyard, and it was too late for Song Li to hide.

Gu Shaoqing looked a little tired, and it was dark right now, obviously because he hadn't slept well.

In just one night, a black stubble grew on his chin, and his eyes were full of red silk, and he looked very unenergetic.

"Little ions."

Gu Shaoqing shouted in a hoarse voice, his bloodshot eyes staring at Song Li.

Song Li was a little uncomfortable when Gu Shaoqing looked at him, and he lowered his head and was entangled in whether to pay attention to him.

After thinking for a moment, Song Li sighed and hummed softly, not looking at him raising his legs and walking towards the courtyard.

Seeing Song Li suddenly ignoring his appearance, Gu Shaoqing's heart was suffocated, his heart was like a needle prick, and his eyes became more and more scarlet.

He stared at Song Li with a dark expression for a while, hesitated for a while, slowly exhaled a turbid breath, and followed in.

The fragrance of Chinese medicine in the room was curling, and a statue of Fang Ding on the table was staring with white eyes, as if to dispel the smell of medicine in the room.

Doctor Zhu was receiving the will of Emperor Tianxuan to see the old lady, and he was taking the pulse at this time.

Hearing someone coming in, he glanced up and checked his pulse again.

"Grandmother, how are you feeling today?"

Song Li glanced at Zhu Yizheng, his eyes were slightly cold, he couldn't imagine that Emperor Tianxuan still didn't believe it, and even sent the imperial doctor to investigate.

But she's well prepared, so she doesn't have to be afraid of anything.

As she spoke, she walked over to the old lady and sat down, raised her hand to take the old lady's other hand, and asked in a low voice.

The old lady glanced at her, and the disgust in her eyes was self-evident, "Much better." She said in a weak voice, her eyes caught a glimpse of the slender figure at the door, and a moment of helplessness flashed in her eyes.

"I heard that my grandmother was sick, so I came to see if my grandmother is better now?"

Gu Shaoqing walked into the house, his eyes looked at the old lady for a moment, took the old lady's pale face into his eyes, and bowed his head.