Chapter Forty-Eight: The Best Lady in Beigong
At this moment, Mu Linxiao, who turned to leave, was naturally very depressed in her heart, from the snow valley in the north to Zezhou in the east, the two people who were with her all the time along the way were gone, although she and Yan Changfeng were in danger along the way, but they also stepped into the ghost gate many times with one foot, and now Yan Changfeng wants to return to Yuansu to regain his sweat position, even if he takes the child who burns his elbow, he doesn't take her, it's really angry with her.
Seeing that her tears were about to fall, she just wanted to rush to the door where she was, but was stopped by the guards, "Your Royal Highness, Eldest Princess, Your Majesty has a life...... You are not allowed to travel. ”
"Since I have already married Yan Changfeng and become the Khan concubine of Yuan Su, it is not his turn to restrain me now." Mu Linxiao said this sentence angrily, and was about to rush out, but saw a luxurious sedan chair with gilt purple silk stopped outside the mansion.
"Falling off the sedan chair~" The father-in-law's voice was loud and full of ritual.
With the landing of the sedan chair, a slightly older grandmother respectfully walked to the front of the sedan chair, slowly opened the sedan curtain, and the father-in-law on the side swept the dust and said loudly: "Concubine Hui has arrived~"
I saw that Luo Qin, who was emotionally uncontrollable, touched the tears in the corners of her eyes, and at this time she was still wearing the royal blue and white dress of the year, because when Jingzong and her walked through the North Palace, they inadvertently mentioned "This skirt matches your temperament very well".
After coming to the east from Yunjing, Luo Qin has been living in Hongnan, except for Luo Wenzhao who greets her from time to time, she almost doesn't see anyone, until recently, when Luo Wenzhao greeted her, he inadvertently mentioned Mu Linxiao.
"Sister, I saw the eldest princess in Xingzai a few days ago."
"Eldest princess? What eldest princess? "Since Jingzong left, Luo Qin's state has always been in a trance.
"It's the princess who married Yuan Su before, that is, the sister of His Majesty today."
"Linxiao!" Luo Qin, who was kneeling in front of Jingzong's spiritual seat, looked at Luo Wenzhao in disbelief, she grabbed Luo Wenzhao's arm with excitement, "Lin Xiao, you mean Lin Xiao...... Still alive! ”
"Yes, the news that came from Yuan Su was that the Khan Khan and Concubine Khan fell into the deep valley and both died, but now they have come to the east alive, but they are just ...... The eldest princess seems to have lost her memory, and even Her Majesty can't recognize it. ”
"Linxiao ......" Luo Qin, who was crying with joy, kept chanting to Jingzong's spiritual position, for Luo Qin, Mu Linxiao's amnesia or something, it didn't matter, as long as she was alive, it was enough, "Your Majesty, did you hear that?" Xiao'er, she's still alive, Xiao'er, she's ...... She's not dead, she's still alive......"
Then, Luo Qin, who came back to his senses, hurriedly said to Luo Wenzhao: "Quick, take me to Xingzai, I want to see the princess." ”
"Sister, it's getting dark today, you better rest today, and I'll send someone to take you there tomorrow morning." Luo Wenzhao was a little distressed.
"What nonsense are you talking about, now that I know that Xiao'er is still alive, how can you let me sleep if I can't see Xiao'er? Just go! "From childhood to adulthood, Luo Qin has always been like this in front of Luo Wenzhao.
When Luo Qin and the others, who had been on the road all night, came to the door of Xingzai in the morning light, the first time they got off the sedan chair, they just saw Mu Linxiao standing in front of them.
"Princess......" Luo Qin blurted out, and the memories of the Beigong in the past seventeen years came to his heart along with the painful past, and his dry eyes turned red in an instant.
Mu Linxiao, who was in conflict with the guards, was stunned for a long time, and she slowly shouted to Luo Qin: "...... Concubine Hui. ”
This scene happened to be seen by Mu Zhice, who was belated, and the light of hope was ignited in his eyes again, "Xiao'er, you...... Do you remember?! ”
"My child ......" Luo Qin, who was crying with joy, rushed forward and hugged Mu Linxiao, and kept muttering, "Child...... My child, you're fine. ”
Mu Linxiao was hugged tightly by Luo Qin, the light in her eyes was mixed with memories and distractions, but her incomprehensible brows were still tight, and then she broke free from Luo Qin's embrace with some unaccustomedness, but that kind of break away had obvious hesitation and unfirmness.
With Mu Linxiao's series of actions, the light in Mu Zhice's eyes also dimmed, and he explained to Luo Qin regretfully: "Xiao'er lost her memory after falling into the valley, although she occasionally said some old names, but she still couldn't remember ...... after all."
"I know her, Concubine Hui is the best lady in the North Palace." Mu Linxiao suddenly said this, and the impatience and resistance when facing Mu Zhice before dissipated.
"Princess ......" something indescribable flickered in Luo Qin's eyes, she held Mu Linxiao's hand and kept dripping, "Do you really remember?" ”
It can be seen that Luo Qin's sudden enthusiasm still makes Mu Linxiao a little uncomfortable, but at a loss, she didn't withdraw her hand from Luo Qin's whirlwind, and tried hard to think about a few entanglements in her eyes, she really wanted to recall the past through Luo Qin, but in the end she shook her head helplessly, but then added in a tone that she didn't admit defeat: "Anyway, I remember Concubine Hui." ”
After Mu Linxiao said this, he grabbed Luo Qin's arm tightly, and looked at Mu Zhice and Hua Zhuyue behind him with dissatisfaction.
"Your Majesty......" Mu Linxiao's series of actions made Luo Qin's heart warm and at the same time, he couldn't help but think a little in his heart, "Since the public ...... The eldest princess only remembers the mourning family now, so it is better to let her live with the mourning family temporarily, which will also help her recover her memory. ”
Yan Changfeng said goodbye without saying goodbye, Mu Zhice was worried about how to calm Mu Linxiao's restless emotions, but for now, Luo Qin's arrival did solve this problem to a certain extent.
"That's fine, since Yan Changfeng left, she not only fought against me...... It's also hurtful, I can't control him" Mu Zhice sighed and didn't forget to look at the flowers behind him, his eyes revealing a little helplessness and apology.
"Your Majesty, rest assured, the mourning family believes that the eldest princess will definitely recover her memory." Luo Qin gave a grateful salute.
"Get up the sedan chair~" The long tune of the father-in-law sounded again in front of the line, and the purple silk sedan chair carrying Luo Qin and Mu Linxiao gradually moved away, Luo Qin in the sedan chair looked at Mu Linxiao on the side with pity, and from time to time she cut her hair and hairpin, and Mu Linxiao was also very well-behaved, although she was still a little unaccustomed, but the happiness on her face could not be pretended.
"Princess...... What do you think of Yan Khan? Luo Qin said softly with concern.
“…… Who? Mu Linxiao was in a trance.
"It's Yan Changfeng."
"Others are nice, we ...... We're already husband and wife."
Luo Qin didn't continue to ask, and the slight flush on Mu Linxiao's cheeks was already the best answer. Spring blossoms, all things recover, this is especially obvious in the east, the scenery outside the sedan car is breathtaking, from Zezhou to Hongnan on the way, although there is not much dialogue between the two, but always feel that it is endless, the two of them, a no heir, a mother who has not seen the biological mother, although they are not sick, but they pity each other, whether it was in the past or in the future, they have been trying their best to make up for each other's regrets.
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