Early the next morning, Heng Ying got up early, packed a few things, and left the palace.

A night of tossing and turning made her look very wilted, and in the car, she closed her lips tightly and refused to say a word.

Huaxin followed, looking at the young lady's appearance, and didn't dare to disturb her, just silently helped her put on the pillow, and then sat on the side.

She knew that the young lady was so upset because she had encountered something big.

If on weekdays, even if there is a lot of war on the front line, I haven't seen Miss frown, or she should drink tea and tea, and play chess.

It seems that big things are nothing in her eyes, and she is always so leisurely, but now, what's wrong?

Watching the car drive steadily towards Xinghui Lake, the breath of the painting heart slowly lowered half of it first.

Before, she was always worried that Miss would be like Queen Xu one day and never return.

Or like the Empress Dowager Jiang, she couldn't afford to get sick when she came back from the palace, and finally gave up her life in vain.

Huaxin remembered that during the Double Ninth Festival, Empress Dowager Jiang looked very energetic, not only looking at her physical health, but also her appearance was very well maintained.

Who knew that after going out of the palace to Yuzhi Mountain, he would age rapidly when he came back, and even those old women in the palace couldn't compare.

Empress Dowager Jiang seems to have lost the brilliance of her life all of a sudden, withering like a dead tree in winter.

When he remembered the last scene, he was horrified.

If so, will Miss embark on such a path one day?

The painting didn't dare to think about it, and saw the road sign of Xinghui Lake appear in front of him, so he settled down.

When she left the palace in the morning, she thought that she was really going to Yuzhi Mountain, if the young lady went to conclude an alliance, then how should she deal with herself in the future?

Recently, Miss has been worried about this matter, and Wangshu urged her twice, but she was just perfunctory.

In fact, I agreed to the Empress Dowager Jiang earlier, but I didn't give the right date.

The 100-day ceremony of the old man of Qianji also made a huge noise, and a group of people took the opportunity to write a letter jointly, hoping that the young lady could be in position sooner.

But I don't understand what the Three Holy Sects are all about.

Why does the young lady want to be their sect leader, it's good to be a lady in the palace, what fun can be it to be a sect leader.

There are still a lot of things that the painting heart doesn't understand, for example, does the young lady really think that the emperor is a lover?

She doesn't know how to fall in love yet, but she always looks at Miss Miss, and she is not like those women who fall in love, like gains and losses, like looking forward to the emperor, and not like Miss Biao, who will blush and heartbeat when she sees the emperor.

After pondering all the way, Xinghui Lake jumped into view.

After getting out of the car, Heng Ying looked up, and Xinghui Lake was still as quiet as before, as if nothing had happened.

She still couldn't put her mind at ease, and she had to go forward and investigate.

This secret was almost unknown before, but today, the secret swelled in her breast, and it was ready to be revealed.

She couldn't hide her panic, wondering if the rumor would really come true.

In fact, the most important thing is, if he can come back, how should he choose?

In the early morning, there was still some mist that had not cleared, and the lotus pavilion of Xinghui Lake was slim, the leaves had already come out of the water a foot high, and occasionally some small fish swam in the upper water, and the shallow sunlight shone brightly, and the scales were shining with pink and bright light.

Seeing that someone from the palace was coming, the soldiers on duty immediately made a way out of the way.

Seeing that everyone who came was dressed in palace costumes, and her beauty was extraordinary, she must be a favored concubine in the palace.

The chief at the head saluted first, and then asked as usual, "I don't know which palace Niangniang is the master, and outsiders are not allowed to enter Xinghui Pond." This lotus is not allowed to be touched by mortals, and the small one is also carrying out the orders of the upper peak, please forgive me. ”

Huaxin took a step forward, "We are from Bixiao Palace, and when we see our Concubine Yunniang, don't hurry up and get out of the way." ”

When the man heard that it was from Bixiao Palace, he immediately lay down and kowtowed, "It turned out that Concubine Yun was here in person, and the little one collided, so I will quit, and I ask you to forgive me." ”

Huaxin also advised: "Concubine Yun is here, you can take a good look, outside, don't let outsiders come in at will." ”

"Yes, yes." The leader hurriedly answered a few times, and then withdrew.

Heng Ying nodded, and without speaking, she jumped out of the boat and asked everyone else to wait on the shore.

The painting heart was supposed to follow, but she didn't have access to water, and when she saw the deep water in the pool, she was afraid of shrinking her feet.

After telling her a few times, the young lady was careful, so she put down her clothes and was willing to let her go.

Heng Ying wanted to laugh when she looked at her, this girl has been with her for so long, and she hasn't grown much, and she is very soft on herself.

If you do the math, it's been seven or eight years.

I really wonder if if she is not around, can this girl have a good home?

Not allowing her to think too much, she swung the boat away with her mental strength.

The people behind watched in amazement, and her boat was quiet, and it sailed off the shore without the oars sliding.

In the center of the pond is a small tower, around which the lotus forms a large circle, and there is nothing else.

Heng Ying carefully observed the surface of the water, there was indeed nothing unusual above, but it was a little difficult to see below, so he could only wait for the sun to shine over.

The wait for this moment seemed to be very long, and it was as if I hadn't thought about anything, and the sun was already coming.

Heng Ying felt that the experience of the past few years was too dreamy, and he thought that he could hide in Langhuan Pavilion and quietly wait for him to come back, who knew that the entire Hongyin Dynasty would be turned upside down.

If she hadn't walked into the palace and become a favorite concubine, Langhuan Pavilion would really be hidden in the rivers and lakes.

"Hengying, you're here too."

She didn't turn around, and she knew that it must be the old pavilion master.

At this moment, the sun just shone on the center of the pool, and the underwater situation suddenly brightened.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they couldn't help but show joy, it turned out that a seed under the water had begun to sprout.

This seed is a thousand-year-old ancient lotus left by Zhong Yi's mother, and when she was leaving, she said that she would leave it to her child as a thought.

Who knew that there would be such a use.

Back then, they used the soul splitting technique recorded in ancient books to shatter Zhong Yi's three souls and seven spirits, and used secret techniques to pull them in three different places.

In the coming days, the seeds of the thousand-year-old lotus will sprout and grow into a new form, and he will be able to return.

Looking back on that moment, they were still extremely nervous, and for years they didn't know if the ritual had really worked.

Heng Ying always remembered Zhong Yi's last words: "Just when I die, if I come back one day, it will no longer be me." ”

She didn't understand then, and she doesn't understand what that meant.

That ritual was the last thing she and the old pavilion master could do for him.

For years, she wondered, did they do something wrong?

The two men whispered a few words and dispersed.

When I returned to the shore, no one had ever noticed that anyone had been to the pond.

They only saw Hengying's boat going alone, shuttling among the lotus bushes, and they all thought that she had suddenly come to be interested in watching the beautiful scenery of Xinghui Lake in the early morning.