Imperial.

Jiamu green onions, strange flowers sparkling, rockeries and strange stones, flowing water and clear springs, a wisp of breeze blowing, and then provoke a piece of floral fragrance.

Dressed in a smoky Luo robe, covered with a gauze dress of the same color, his head was simple and elegant with a cloud bun, and a delicate jasper hairpin was obliquely inserted into the bun, just like that, Murong Jin was here, quietly listening to the sound of the sound of the water dripping on the strange stones, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were not only dyed with a faint smile.

At this time, the breeze blew beside her, and I saw her skirt fiddling slightly with the wind, and the long palace silk flew up, making it even more difficult to hold her waist.

"Sister Jin, come on! Come and see this flower! ”

An abrupt voice sounded, Murong Jin reacted, and saw Wan Ruyi not far away beckoning to him, so he stepped forward, "What's wrong?" ”

"Sister Jin, smell it quickly, this flower is so fragrant!" As he spoke, there was surprise on Ruyi's face, "If you use this flower in the bath, it will definitely be fragrant." ”

Murong Jin took a closer look and smelled it, the smell of the flower was refreshing and charming, and after smelling it, it made people feel refreshed immediately, so a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Such a unique and beautiful flower is really rare in the world, and while thinking about it, the flower was picked by a soft and delicate wrist.

"When I bathed tonight, I ordered Xi'er to crush it and put it in the fragrant soup, tomorrow morning, no matter where I go, it will definitely be full of flowers." As he spoke, he put the flowers in the basket of grass and pear flowers as if he cherished a treasure.

Seeing the beautiful flowers being broken off, Murong Jin felt a little regretful.

"Sister Jin, I'll go there to pick a few more flowers, and when I'm done, Sister Jin, you come to my courtyard, and I'll take out Sister Jin's favorite West Lake Longjing and make it for you to drink." Ruyi spoke like a child, and the silver bell rang loudly, and after speaking, he ran away with a smoke.

"Slow down, don't fall." Murong Jin reminded softly.

Wan Ruyi, who was not far away, turned around and spat out at Murong Jin, "You won't fall." Before the words fell, she turned around, but suddenly bumped into a tall and straight figure.

"Ahh An exclamation sounded, and such a collision caused her body to be unstable, and she was about to fall to the ground.

"Be careful!" Murong Jin's heart rose to his throat, and when he was about to rush forward to support Wan Ruyi, it was too late.

Boom.

I saw that Ruyi even fell to the ground with the flower basket in an instant, and the flowers in the flower basket were all thrown out and scattered on the ground.

"Bold, to see Your Majesty so presumptuous!" On the ground, a feminine voice drank softly.

Your Majesty?

Murong Jin was stunned, raised his eyes, and saw a man in a bright yellow robe standing there domineeringly under the shadow of the towering tree not far away.

I saw him behind him, his black hair was tied up high with a golden hairpin, his face was as handsome as jade, his dark eyes were like obsidian, his thin lips were pursed, he was not angry but mighty, and he was followed by a father-in-law in a cyan palace uniform.

"Your Majesty, the concubine didn't mean to offend." Wan Ruyi, who had never seen an emperor, heard the word "Your Majesty" and was so frightened that she almost lost her soul, and she didn't care about the pain in her body, but quickly got up from the ground and kowtowed for mercy.

is as cold as Sima Mo, but his sword eyebrows are slightly raised. Out of the corner of his eye, he seemed to notice a shadow not far away, so his dark eyes shot suddenly.

Not far away, around the blooming flowers, a woman stood there, looking directly at him with a pair of black eyes.