4. Things are not people
Yes, why do you have to be nostalgic for the past, those are bad memories for Rong'er, a lively and young woman has become like this, Tao Zhiyuan is also heartbroken: "Okay, you will be Rong'er in the future, you have to be happy, Sister Yun will be happy when she looks at it in the sky." ”
"Sister......" Rong'er murmured softly, "I heard the servants in the palace say that it was the queen who killed my sister, right?" ”
Tao Zhiyuan slowly closed her eyes, that incident was still vivid, Wei Manhui's ruthlessness, the knife marks on her face, she will never forget.
"Yes." Tao Zhiyuan can't forget Yun Qingyuan's gentle smile and her unborn child.
"I will definitely avenge my sister! Definitely! A tear slipped from the corner of her eye, and she closed her eyes in a dejected manner.
How can you still pull Rong'er into this cruel war, Yun Qingyuan doesn't want to, in the struggle of hatred, she often has to gamble her life, and now Rong'er can also use Yunyi's favor to get a comfortable life, and Rong'er's happiness in the future is the most important thing.
"Don't worry, I won't let Wei Manhui have a good time." She will also do her best to make Rong'er safe and happy.
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The summer breeze blowing outside the window, clear into the ears, a coolness, yarn and weft dancing, misty and tempting, Tao Zhiyuan lying on the chaise longue, gradually tired.
The palace of Ruolan Palace is located very well, although it is summer, it is rare to be cool, the orchids in the courtyard are also blooming brilliantly and sweetly, in the pond, the lotus flowers are also competing for beauty, occasionally the lotus leaves can not be covered, the reflection of the palace pavilion is sparkling in the water, the streamer is flying, floating through a piece of red, swaying up and down with the gentle ripples, trance is like a fairyland outside the world, people can't help but be intoxicated.
Qianxue was fanning her, and she lazily listened to the bursts of frogs sent by the breeze, enjoying a rare leisurely comfort.
If this is the case every day, she will definitely be able to heal the pain in her heart.
It has been more than a month since he entered the palace, and summer has come, and Yun Yi has never seen it.
Only after hearing Qianxue's return, Yun Yi would sometimes stay in Xiyun Pavilion since that day, but most of them stayed overnight in Siqing Palace.
She was gloomy, and she didn't know what it was like in her heart, maybe this thing had been tormenting him.
She has just entered the palace in the limelight, but now Yunyi has never stepped into Ruolan Palace, many concubines have come to interview, Wei Manhui has relaxed her precautions, but Rong'er's grace is still there, making all the concubines red-eyed.
has already told Yun Jinyuan about Rong'er, Yun Jinyuan wrote a letter to Rong'er in his busy schedule, and Rong'er cried again with red eyes.
Qian Xue looks at Tao Zhiyuan's leisurely life every day, and she is also a little anxious, there are so many beautiful women in the palace, what if Yunyi forgets her one day. Qianxue is indeed loyal, dresses her up every day, persuades her to go out for a walk, and may meet Yunyi. Tao Zhiyuan smiled lightly, didn't bother to explain, let her fiddle, and dressed herself up as a beauty. Perhaps she was looking forward to him again.
However, this was not what she could expect.
"Mother, it's time for dinner." Qian Xue whispered behind her.
Fanning it lightly with her sleeve, Tao Zhiyuan didn't seem to hear her urging: "Bring my piano." ”
Qian Xue had no choice but to turn around and get the piano, and when she came back, there was no Tao Zhiyuan on the chaise longue.
In the past, the Siqing Palace, which was prosperous and joyful, was like a happy palace, and at this moment the willows were declining, and even the famous red wall in that area had become a decadent red, like the rouge left over overnight in the spring of a woman. No matter how well Yunyi is preserved, there is no human population, it is just a toy palace.
At this time, the sun was already setting in the west, the sunset was full of sky, and the sunset in the sky had been swallowed up by the darkness.
There were guards guarding the palace gate of Siqing Palace, stopped to watch for a while, and turned to leave.
In the twilight, a long figure slowly walked towards Tao Zhiyuan, and the warm wind swept the corners of his robe.
"See Tao Zhaorong." Shi Fulin bowed.
I haven't seen Shi Fulin for a year, his appearance has changed, she said let's get up, and took a detour, but Shi Fulin grabbed her hand, "Niangniang hasn't seen me for a year, is it just to plan today?" ”
Tao Zhiyuan was silent, the wind blew quietly, she retracted her hand, stared at Shi Fulin, and was silent for a long time.
"I'll find a chance to take you out of the palace." Shi Fulin's voice carried a hint of longing.
"Don't you understand it now? There is no turning back. ”
Shi Fulin said: "How could it not be? As long as you leave the palace, I will accompany you wherever you want to go. ”
"What about my sister?! And what about my child?! You should know very well why I changed my appearance and entered the palace, this is a hatred that I can't let go! Tao Zhiyuan said quite excitedly, "Don't say it again, no one can influence my decision." ”
A year later, their position remains the same.
Shi Fulin sighed, clenched his fists, he had been by her side, waiting for the day when she would look back at him, a year ago, he thought his chance had come, but when he returned to the palace two days later, she had already left.
Why not give him a chance and leave? Later, the Yun family was destroyed, she also had a miscarriage, and when he went to the Pufo Temple again, he was blocked by Hu Ruyue at the bottom of the mountain, who knew that a year later, the way they met was like this.
No matter how much her appearance changes, she is still the girl who sang that day, from the time he learned that Tao Xiang's righteous daughter was going to enter the palace, he knew that it was wrong, and after verification, sure enough, the righteous girl was her. Maybe after going through so much, she has long since lost her innocence.
"You're stubborn, you can do whatever you like." Shi Fulin snorted coldly, knowing that no matter how much he persuaded her, it was useless, he was angry in his heart, and left without looking at her anymore.
Tao Zhiyuan looked at his back, maybe this is a point of no return, but this is also what she chose.
She turned, jumped on tiptoe, jumped up the red wall, looked down and saw the still beautiful courtyard, and fell gently.
Changed.
There is no trace of change in Siqing Palace, and it is also spotless, but it is a little less angry.
It seems that there is still his breath, and the candle is half-burned, is there only a candle to accompany him every night?
Inside the vase was a bouquet of fresh flowers, and as far as the eye could see, there was also a rag doll he had given her.
There are so many memories that she can't forget if she wants to.
A crystal teardrop slipped quietly from the corner of his eye, dripping on the smooth stone slab, and in this silent twilight, it seemed that the sound could be heard, sadness, and longing.
The embroidery frame is still there, the mandarin duck playing in the water is not finished, and the needlework basket next to it seems to tell that this embroidery has been embroidered.
She sat in front of the embroidery frame, threading needles and threads, and embroidered stitch by stitch by the remnant of the sunset.
Since entering the palace this time, she has never held a needle, her needle method is easy to be recognized, and she can't let her identity be revealed.