Chapter Forty-Seven: Nearby Kapok

Nalan Xiao didn't speak for a long time, the breeze blew slowly, and a burst of fragrance wafted in, Nalan Xiao strode out and walked towards the outside of the hall. ♀ To find a website, please search + in Baidu

Xiao Yuyin also followed behind him, and neither of them spoke. followed Nalan Xiao all the way out of the Yunlan Palace.

Now it is the time when the autumn chrysanthemum is competing for beauty, and the slender petals bloom like silk, pink like xia, red like silk, and bright yellow like the sun. In the imperial garden, the spring flowers have been exhausted, and the summer lotus has been grateful, only this can make Li Bai drunk and lie in the shade of the chrysanthemum.

"Do you know that this chrysanthemum is also known as the Imperial Flower." Nalan Xiao pointed to a two-color disc golden chrysanthemum beside him, "The water and soil of Qi Country are not suitable for the growth of imperial flowers, but because some people like them, they are full of imperial flowers here." However, it is still impossible to force it, and if it is forced to stay, it will only survive these few plants. ”

Xiao Yuyin didn't know what Nalan Xiao meant, so she didn't speak, but just looked at the chrysanthemum.

Nalan Xiao focused his gaze on Xiao Yuyin's body, and seeing that he was silent, he spoke again, "Just like you and him, such a strong request has no result at all." ”

Xiao Yuyin withdrew her gaze from the chrysanthemum, and the confidence in her tone could not be ignored, "I remember I just said that I have the confidence to stand beside anyone, not hide behind my back." ”

She remembered one of her favorite modern poems and fell in love with the sentence in itβ€”"If I love you, I will never be like a climbing flower, showing off myself through your high branches, and if I love you, I will never learn from the infatuated bird, repeating a monotonous song for the greenery...... I must be a kapok near you, as the image of the tree with you now...... Thou hast thy rods of brass and iron, like knives, like swords, and like swords, and I have my red blossoms, like heavy sighs, and like heroic torches, and we share in cold waves, and thunderstorms, and thunderbolts; We share the mist, the stream, the haze; It seems to be separated forever, but it depends on each other for life, this is the great love, the steadfastness is here, love, not only love your magnificent body, but also love the position you insist on, the position under your feet, and the land under your feet. ♀”

True love is perseverance and mutual support. And she's always thought so, just......

Xiao Yuyin slowly lowered her eyes and looked at the bluestone slab under her feet, but it wouldn't be her and Nalan Heng.

Nalan Xiao listened to her words, his eyes were on her body for a long time, and his expression was a little dazed.

looks like Lan'er who has just entered the palace, if Lan'er is alive, will she be satisfied, the woman that Heng'er has a fancy.

"I want you to remember today's words." Nalan Xiao spoke slowly, his gaze falling softly on Xiao Yuyin's body, "No matter what you encounter in the future, don't forget your words today." ”

Xiao Yuyin was slightly stunned, looking at the slightly old Nalan Xiao, her brows furrowed slightly.

Don't forget anything? Is she qualified to stand by Nalan Heng's side?

"Your Majesty ......" Xiao Yuyin couldn't help but speak, ready to refute, but Nalan Xiao held her wrist with one hand.

"I see that you are smart and good-looking, so I will seal you as the head of the first palace and live in the Yunlan Palace." Nalan Xiao's voice couldn't help but get a little louder, "What do you think?" ”

Xiao Yuyin's eyes widened in shock, what are you going to do? The previous sentence was fine, but when the wind changed, everything changed.

"Your Majesty......" Xiao Yuyin struggled to clench her wrist and frowned, "Can you let go of my hand?" ”

Nalan Xiao didn't hear it, but said to himself: "I will make you a concubine, as long as you give birth to a son for me, I will make him the prince." ”

Oh yes, this is sick! Xiao Yuyin's heart suddenly became angry, who is rare to be his concubine, and the position of the prince.

Xiao Yuyin's hand holding the flute had just been raised a little. I noticed a gust of wind rushing by, and before she could turn back, she was light, and a pair of strong arms grabbed her.

Xiao Yuyin didn't look back, smelling the fragrance of green bamboo faintly coming from the person behind him, and slowly lowered his slightly raised right hand.

Nalan Heng! Thinking of this name, I felt a little relieved in my heart. Xiao Yuyin leaned back slightly, listening to his slightly undulating heartbeat. She knew that Nalan Heng was angry.

The two landed slowly, Nalan Heng did not let go of Xiao Yuyin, his hands were still around her waist, Xiao Yuyin struggled slightly, but it made Nalan Heng hug her tighter.

"Are you going to fight against me?" Nalan Xiao looked at Nalan Heng coldly, and his tone was full of coldness.

Nalan Heng raised his head slightly, the peach blossom eyes that had been smiling were like a 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain, cold, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sarcastic arc, "Father, do you still have a trace of your father's appearance?" ”

Nalan Xiao's face stiffened for a moment, "I'm a gentleman, do I still need your permission for what I want?" I want to abolish you, it's as easy as a snap. ”

Nalan Heng sneered, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and replied coldly: "I'd rather not be your son." ”

Xiao Yuyin listened to Nalan's sad tone, and his right hand unconsciously held his hand, as if to appease.

Nalan Heng sensed Xiao Yuyin's meaning, gently let go of the hand holding her, held her right hand tightly with his left hand, and turned away with him.

"I will never allow you to marry her." Nalan Xiao behind him stood in place and said coldly to Nalan Heng.

Nalan Heng didn't look back, and his voice came slowly, "Did my father forget to promise his mother." Since you want me to make a move, then Father Emperor, you must have the consciousness that you can afford to lose. ”

Did the Queen Mother have long expected what would happen today, so she arranged it in advance, and couldn't the holy decree make him understand the slightest?

Xiao Yuyin was pulled away by Nalan Heng, and when she walked around the corner, she couldn't help but turn her head and forget the direction of Nalan Xiao.

Nalan Xiao stood in place and didn't move for half a minute, but somehow, Xiao Yuyin felt that he saw Xiao Suo's loneliness in him

There is a tall sycamore tree planted outside the Yunlan Palace, with dead leaves all over the ground, but there are still a few leaves hanging on the branches, with every autumn wind rising, trembling slightly, struggling to land.

Until the figures of Nalan Heng and Xiao Yuyin disappeared, Nalan Xiao was still standing in place, just looking at the lonely plane tree quietly, and his deep eyes flashed with reminiscence.

I still remember that year, she had just entered the palace, and after being crowned, he built this Yunlan Palace for her, not the Huaqing Palace where the queens of previous dynasties lived, just because she was the most special.

When she planted the sycamore seedling with his own hands, he hugged her and murmured: "The phoenix perches on the sycamore, and my sycamore attracts Lan'er, the only and most beautiful phoenix in the world, my queen." ”

And now, the small seedling has long grown into a towering tree, and the words are still in his ears, but people only live in his memory.

And when he asked him for the holy decree before she died, he realized that he had failed her in this life.

He stood in place for a long time before he turned around and left the Yunlan Palace. Behind him, a sycamore leaf could not be left for a long time, and when the breeze blew, it left the branch, and gently fell to the ground, covering those leaves that had already withered, and it was clearly visible that the leaf veins still had a faint green yellow, just like those distant pasts that gradually faded.

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