Chapter 046: If She Wants It

I don't know how long the two of them walked in the back garden.

The back garden of this palace has always been so big that people get lost.

When the lost pearl first entered the palace, he often got lost in this back garden, and with Jinxia, like himself, he had just entered the palace not long ago. Don't expect her to lead the way.

Later, Su Chun, a palace maid who was a few years older than them and had been in the palace for a long time, came to Yuehua Palace, and she gradually became familiar with everything in the palace under the guidance given to her by Su Chun.

Speaking of which, it should be thanks to Su Chun.

The two of them walked and walked to the library in the palace.

This book pavilion is called the Wenfeng Pavilion.

Sits on the north and faces the south. The exterior is two floors, the waist eaves are equipped with a dark layer, the face is six wide, and the west end is connected by a staircase to connect the upper and lower. The two gables are built of blue bricks up to the roof, which is simple and elegant. The black glazed tile roof and green glazed tile trimming are a metaphor for the black main water, which uses water to press the fire to protect the safety of the library. The front porch of the pavilion is provided with a back-grain railing, and the frieze is hung upside down under the eaves, coupled with the green eaves columns, and the fresh and pleasant Soviet-style color paintings, which are more garden architectural style. A pond is chiseled in front of the pavilion, the water of the river flows in, a stone bridge is erected on the pool, the railing board around the stone bridge and the pool are carved with aquatic animal patterns, the spirit is exquisite. The lake stones behind the pavilion are piled up into a mountain, the momentum is like a barrier, and the pines and cypresses are planted in the middle, which are vigorous and upright, lush and green. On the east side of the pavilion, there is a stele pavilion, the helmet top is yellow glazed tile, the shape is unique.

In the past, Yizhu liked to come to Wenfeng Pavilion to play the most, not because of how much she liked to read. It's that very few people come to this Wenfeng Pavilion, she can find her own little heaven here, and all that accompanies her here is these words that can bring her happiness. And there is no hurt from cold words, and there are cold and mocking faces of her relatives.

"Brother Huang, do you want to go in and take a walk?" At this time, there are not too many officials in the Wenfeng Pavilion, except for the two guards at the door, it is estimated that there are no one left.

Murong Xi raised his eyes and glanced at the pai bian at the door, without much expression, nodded, and walked into the Wenfeng Pavilion first.

There are many kinds of books in the Wenfeng Pavilion, but there are very few recipes. Most of the stories, the Lost Jewel has been here to read when he was very young.

But looking at the man next to him, it seemed that when he entered here, he was quite emotional, reaching out to touch the books on the shelf, with a complicated expression.

Yizhu stared at the man beside him a little inquiringly, his eyes pouting with a touch of concern, "Brother Huang, did you often come here when you were young?" ”

Murong Xi casually flipped out a book, turned a few pages, and nodded, his eyes did not change much.

At this time, the Wenfeng Pavilion was very quiet, and the squeaks of birds outside the window were heard clearly.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the missing bead was to say that the Wenfeng Pavilion he passed by when he was a child was hiding from the bullying of several other imperial sisters.

mentioned the attitude of several imperial sisters towards themselves, and Yuzhu was still a little sad in the end, "I haven't done anything, why can't they treat me as a sister?" ”

Hearing this, Murong Xi looked at the girl beside her slightly, her white hand holding a book, which seemed to be about food practices. A whitewashed face was full of distress.

"No matter what, I'm just like them with my father's blood."

They were right next to the window, and the early winter sun poured in, through the white oiled paper on the lattice window, and scattered on her white face. He looked at it from this angle, and looked at the fine fuzz on her face.

The girl's unique smooth and delicate skin seems to always tease his heart. But the sadness between her eyebrows was holding his sanity.

He couldn't help but reach out and rub her head, and let out a cool voice with a hint of softness, "If there are brothers in the future, they won't dare to bully you." ”

But......

Chang Ning's approach was really intolerable to him.

Zhuzhu's body was stunned, and her whole heart was wrapped in a warm hand because of his words, flowing in her limbs and bones, warming her originally slightly cold heart.

She pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes shining, and nodded at him, "Well, thank you, Brother Huang." ”

Her smile was like a falling leaf falling on the lake of his suppressed and calm heart, causing ripples in circles.

His throat tightened, and he turned his face away.

The missing pearl on the side didn't seem to notice his strange appearance, took a deep breath, and pulled his sleeve, "Brother Huang, tell me about your affairs in Northern Xinjiang." ”

Murong Xi closed the book, put it back on the shelf, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and said lightly: "There is nothing to say." ”

Yizhu nodded, understanding the personality of his royal brother, he has always talked little, and the two of them generally get along more than she says. Looking at the light coming through the window, he asked, "Brother Huang, has it snowed in Northern Xinjiang this season?" ”

Murong Xi's eyes glanced at her complicatedly, and the sunlight from the window seemed to be scattered in her watery eyes, revealing little by little light, which made people feel extremely beautiful.

"Well, it's already falling."

Hearing this, Yizhu let out a tone of envy, "It's good, it rarely snows in the capital, I've been in the palace for so long, but I've only seen it a few times, and it's still been raining for a short time." ”

"If you like to see snowy scenes, my brother can take you to northern Xinjiang to see it." Because of the longing in her eyes, he made this promise so easily. As soon as the words fell, he himself was stunned.

"Really?" Yizhu turned his head to look at him, a little incredulous, "Is it very cold when it snows in Northern Xinjiang?" ”

"Yes." He hooked his lips slightly, his eyes were full of pampering, "If you want to go, you have to be mentally prepared." ”

If......

If she wanted to......

He was willing to take her out of here, out of the palace, and to live together in a place where no one knew them......

But how could he have such an idea?

She's his sister!

Murong Xi's hands under his sleeves couldn't help but clench his fists, reminding himself of this fact.

"But my father won't approve of me going." As soon as she thought of her father's attitude, her little face fell.

She knew very well that her father was very tight about her, and she would definitely not let herself follow Murong Xi to such a far place.

"As long as you want to, there is nothing in this world that cannot be done." After a pause, Murong Xi described his days in Northern Xinjiang softly, "I once thought that my father would not be so ruthless to send me to a place 108,000 miles away from the palace. ”

It's as if the heart of the missing pearl was caught by something because of his words.

"But I have lived in northern Xinjiang for so many years, and I have no father, no brothers and sisters, no queen mother......"

"Brother Huang, are you very lonely with General Xiao for so many years?" At an age when you need your family by your side the most, it must be hard to suddenly be forced to live alone with someone who has nothing to do with you.