As early summer approached, Luo Qingyun wore a light-colored Luo skirt, with a water-like gauze belt and a manly waist, elegant and fresh. Sun Yingxue invited her to enjoy the flowers, although she couldn't let go of the little prince's affairs, she was still pushed out by Song Zixun.

In his words, you can't help here either.

The Imperial Garden is in full bloom, one step at a time. After the lunch break, the weather was a little cooler, and a lot of people gathered for a while. Luo Qingyun and Sun Yingxue talked and laughed. Ruan Xiangjun's eyes were sharp, and the smile on his face was instantly retracted. Today, Luo Qingyun is wearing a new skirt sent by the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and she is wearing a light blue Yingluo pendant on her jade earlobes, which is light and light, and can dance slowly with a little wind, which is very eye-catching.

Luo Qingyun showed her style at the Wanshou Palace banquet that day, and it became a good story in the harem for a while, and the palace concubines also understood why the emperor would favor her alone, and the woman who could seal the concubine for three days was somewhat capable. Wherever she went, the palace maid consciously got out of the way, stood on one side and leaned over to say goodbye.

"Qingyun, I'll take you somewhere!" Sun Yingxue tugged at her sleeves and walked towards Fubi Pavilion.

The Imperial Garden was renovated once in the former dynasty, but it was not touched on the east side of the road. Therefore, the vicinity of Fubi Pavilion retains the original appearance, and the ancient cypress and old acacia are planted all around, and the strange stone and jade seat are listed.

It was the end of April, walking near the Fubi Pavilion, and she suddenly felt a chill. She suddenly felt a chill down her spine, slowed down, and said to her: "Yingxue, let's go over there, how is it eerie here?" ”

Sun Yingxue smiled disappreciatively: "What a gloomy one, why are you so daring!" According to my maidservant, it's cool in the summer, and there's a place that is so interesting that many people don't know about it. ”

Luo Qingyun looked around in a daze, but suddenly saw an old man squatting under the old locust tree not far away.

She forced herself to squeeze out a smile calmly, grabbed Sun Yingxue's hand, and said, "I don't like it here, let's go!" ”

"Why? It's almost there! Sun Yingxue pointed to the old locust tree not far away, and smiled mysteriously: "Look at it, you will know it when I go over!" ”

"Hey......" Luo Qingyun hadn't said anything yet, but he saw Sun Yingxue striding under the locust tree very happily, and grinned at Luo Qingyun.

Luo Qingyun's face was loveless, she politely pulled the corners of her mouth at the old man next to Sun Yingxue, walked up to Sun Yingxue with a stiff smirk, and blinked: "Yingxue, let's go!" She curled her lips and whispered.

"Don't worry, don't worry!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man blew on her for some reason, and a gust of evil wind suddenly lifted Sun Yingxue's skirt, she pressed the skirt excitedly, and said with a smile: "See?" There's always a gust of wind here for some reason, and my daughter told me that they often come here to play. ”

Luo Qingyun glanced at the old man on the side awkwardly, he pulled out a smug smile and raised his eyebrows at her. Luo Qingyun subconsciously pursed his dry lips and swallowed a mouthful of foam with difficulty.

"Qingyun, you can try it too!" Sun Yingxue stepped forward to pull her, Luo Qingyun seemed to have lead on the soles of her feet, held her hand, and pulled her away without looking back.

"What are you doing here?" Sun Yingxue frowned and muttered.

Luo Qingyun didn't answer, and took her out a hundred meters before stopping. She smiled stunned, looked at Sun Yingxue's surprised eyes, couldn't hold back a word for a long time, and after a long time, she said in a low voice: "Yingxue, you must not go there to play again in the future!" ”

"Why can't you go?"

Luo Qingyun was speechless for a while, she couldn't say that there was an old pervert there, squatting under the locust tree all day long blowing the woman's skirt.

She thought for a while, and suddenly her tone became dull: "I knew some yin-yang techniques when I was a child, and that place is extremely yin, I'm afraid there are unclean things, so don't go in the future!" ”

Sun Yingxue didn't seem to be frightened by her, and twitched the corners of her mouth in confusion: "You still know yin and yang?" ”

"Anyway, just don't go, I think there's a ghost there!"

"You're scaring me again!" After that, she looked at her carefully a few more times and asked, "You won't run into evil again, will you?" ”

Luo Qingyun ignored it, and glanced back at the old locust tree with palpitations. The old ghost grandfather was still squatting there, he was wearing a golden brown shroud, and his graceful and luxurious appearance looked like an emperor.

She had a hundred turns in her mind, there was only one emperor over ninety years old in this dynasty, and it was the grandfather of the current emperor, but she didn't expect the emperor's grandfather to be an old pervert.

"Concubine Yun's mother is blessed." Han Xiling rarely came to the Royal Garden with the maid today.

Luo Qingyun returned the salute and asked, "What is Concubine Han doing here?" ”

She smiled lightly: "I heard that the gardenias in the courtyard of the Jiang nobles bloomed a few days ago, and since they all came out today, I thought about going to see them." ”

"Oh!" At the mention of Jiang Ruolin, Luo Qingyun nodded stupidly.

Jiang Ruolin planted many flowers in the courtyard, and they did not bloom in the spring solstice in March, and this gardenia only bloomed in May. She is a withdrawn person, and her only hobby is to grow flowers.

Gardenia ......

She suddenly realized something, raised her eyes in astonishment, and asked, "What color gardenia does Jiang Guiren plant?" ”

Han Xiling hooked her lips: "It's a white gardenia that is not common in Beijing, and the concubine also heard that the pure flowers are adorned with branches, exquisitely clear, as if carved from beautiful jade, so I thought about going to see it." ”

"White gardenias?" Luo Qingyun repeated in disbelief.

Sun Yingxue raised her hand in surprise and shook it in front of her eyes: "Qingyun, what's wrong with you?" ”

She straightened her face and said busily: "Then you guys go, I suddenly thought that there is still something to be done." ”

Ignoring their doubtful gazes, Luo Qingyun quickened his pace and ran towards the Xiahui Palace.

As soon as her eyes heated, tears welled up in her eyes. She clearly remembered that when Song Zixun met her for the first time, in order to make her happy, she became a white gardenia. He doesn't remember anything now, but he remembers the flowers that Jiang Ruolin likes. If Song Zixun really has her in his heart, it must be because she refuses to reincarnate, and now, whether she should make all this clear, what Song Zixun wants to know most, Jiang Ruolin must remember it.

She returned to the Xiahui Hall out of breath, and was stunned outside the door for a long time and didn't dare to push the door, she raised her sleeve and touched the sweat on her forehead, brushed her breath, and pushed the door open calmly.

Song Zixun sat on the beam of the room and looked over, and the little prince also leaned on his side, and smiled at her: "Sister fairy." ”

The ghost queen sat on the table and crossed her legs: "Yo, you're back?" ”

Luo Qingyun came back to his senses and nodded.

"Why are you sweating profusely?"

Luo Qingyun hurriedly wiped his cheeks and smiled awkwardly: "It's so hot today!" ”

Song Zixun floated down handsomely and stared at her with a smile: "We are discussing tonight's plan!" ”