"Why don't you go to dinner, you can leave your luggage and pack it tomorrow."

Seeing Feng Che coming, Zemei still obediently called "Lord Wang".

Walked up to the luggage he was packing and frowned: "Why did you only bring these?" ”

He didn't take away half of what he had given to Zeme.

"It's enough for one person to travel far away." He lowered his head and there was a shallow melancholy between his eyebrows, which was not as good as the style between his eyebrows in the past, which showed that he had not been happy all these years.

"Have you figured out where to go?" Sitting on the stool, Feng Che warmed a cup of tea for herself, the crisp tender bamboo floated in the cup, and the gentle tea raised a shallow white mist that blurred her delicate beauty.

"I heard that the south is excellent, I want to see the distant mountains, green water, cooking smoke......" He is still yearning for the future, and he wants to live his life after being trapped in this palace for many years.

He put down the teacup in his hand and stood up and walked to his side, his dark eyes shrouded in a shallow mist.

With one hand around his shoulders, he whispered in his ear, "May you be happy and happy in the world." ”

"May the prince be happy for a long time!" Zemei's eyes hung softly.

Feng Che nodded, took a step back, glanced at Ze Mei and turned away lightly.

Zemei's resoluteness and resoluteness gave Feng Che a new understanding of him, if time could be turned back, she might treat Zemei the same as Su Ju.

The next day, Zemei left alone, without disturbing anyone.

Time is fragile, we have touched a period of time, and then it shattered into a ground.

Keeping the fragments of memories in your heart, even in the future, it is impossible to piece together a complete image of time. But when that time passed, there will always be warmth in my heart, memories, and smiles like flowers.

After a long time, I heard that he changed his name to Xiaolou, maybe what he has always longed for is the gentleness and calmness of Xiaolou listening to the spring rain overnight.

finally found a confidant in the beautiful south, gave birth to children, and had a worry-free life, so he escaped a catastrophe in the palace.

Of course, this is a later story, so let's not mention it for the time being.

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When he woke up in the palace, Feng Che was still a little stunned, and when Cangzhuo came in with water, he remembered that he had returned to the palace yesterday.

"Lord Wang, Zemei is gone."

Feng Che nodded slightly, got up and washed and dressed himself, and it was useless to wait.

"You are the prince of the side, you don't have to do it yourself like this in the future, I want to go out, if the prince comes back and tells him so."

Seeing a hint of hesitation on his face, Feng Che smiled gently, "Don't worry, I'm not running away again, it's just something." ”

After speaking, he patted him lightly on the shoulder, "The prince will go early and return early." ”

Feng Che nodded and walked out of the palace, and Shi Wuzhi gave her the address, so she quickly found Su Ju's residence.

I have to say that the arrangement of poetry is more intimate, Su Ju's residence is in a small single-family house in the north of the city, and the palace is also in the north of the city, and it does not take time to come and go back and forth.

Standing at the door and knocking on the door, it was a young man who came to open the door, and saw that Feng Che came to open the door and let Feng Che in.

This young man was arranged by the poem to serve the daily life of Su Ju's father and son, and he was also a person in the Red Leaf Pavilion who knew some martial arts in case of emergency.

Feng Che went up to the small building and saw that Su Ju was teaching Miaoyue to read, and after this time, Xiao Miaoyue almost recovered as usual, and was no longer crazy from time to time.

Su Ju glanced at Feng Che standing at the door: "Why didn't Che come in." ”