Sigh on a moonlit night, Hu does not return Chapter 548 Fanwaichun, the dream of the king of the south
The warm sunshine shines on the long street, and there is a scene of spring everywhere.
Nan Wang Ye rode out of the house with the guards, and walked slowly towards the city gate, today he is going to Tianchan Temple to make an appointment, and several old friends meet to enjoy the peach blossoms.
This is a good season for spring.
As soon as he walked to the center of the street, he suddenly saw a group of people walking on the opposite side, and the leader was Ye Huai'an.
King Nan unconsciously grabbed the reins and let the horses slow down.
Ye Huai'an rode a white horse, dressed in blue clothes, elegant but luxurious, nearly fifty years old next year, but he looked like he was in his early forties.
It is said that his daughter has the identity of the queen, and he, the prince, should be more noble, but over the years, Ye Huai'an has become more and more diminished in the eyes of everyone.
Except for the morning court, he never wears court clothes, and he is just dressed as a scholar outside.
Nan Wang Ye glanced at the long sword hanging on Ye Huai'an's saddle, and snorted coldly in his nose: It's just a person who sells fame and reputation.
Ye Huai'an and his entourage came to the front and saw the prince of Nan standing there, so he bowed his hand and saluted: "I have seen the king of the south." ”
King Nan was a little surprised by his politeness, and hurriedly returned the salute.
Ye Huai'an always had a warm smile on his face, and he didn't say much after the ceremony, and led people to the front directly.
Nanwang originally planned to put on an arrogant appearance, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't care about him at all, and he didn't feel a little discouraged.
At this moment, a child's crisp laughter came from behind him: "Grandpa! Grandfather! ”
Recently, I heard Ye Huai'an laugh loudly: "Ruoyun, Ruoming be careful." ”
Nan Wang Ye turned his head suddenly, only to see two carriages parked not far behind them, and more than thirty guards around the carriage were closely guarding, but they were indifferent to Ye Huai'an's approach.
Two similar-looking four or five-year-old children jumped out of the first carriage, and Ye Huaian was entangled by them as soon as he got off the horse.
"Grandpa, grandmother just mentioned you, will you go with us to enjoy the flowers?"
"Grandpa, my mother has prepared a lot of delicious food, I'll give you a taste later......"
"If you are stupid, you know how to eat!"
"You're stupid! The eldest sister said that you know how to play......"
The two children pushed each other, pulling Ye Huai'an's sleeves and refusing to let go.
Ye Huai'an's clothes were quickly wrinkled, but the smile on his face was still there.
There was no need for anyone to explain to him, and King Nan recognized who the two children were at a glance.
The twins were born exactly like Ye Zhiwei, with dark eyes and fair skin.
It's his grandson!
"The wind is like a cloud! The wind is howling! You two come down for me! A young man jumped from the carriage behind.
Nan Wang Ye only felt the corners of his eyes jump suddenly.
This boy was born almost exactly like the wind and twilight when he was young.
"Come down quickly, what did my father tell you before leaving, be careful to go back and punish you for endorsement!"
The two boys stuck out their tongues again and again when they heard this, but they didn't come down, but hugged Ye Huai'an's arm and complained: "Grandpa, look, the eldest sister is bullying us again!" ”
Nan Wang Ye couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and when he took a closer look, he found that the young man was actually a woman dressed as a man.
Originally...... Who is this man...... Wind Mo Nian?
As if sensing the gaze from King Nan, Mo Nian raised his head.
When the eyes of the two sides met, King Nan was slightly uneasy.
The person in front of him was obviously his eldest granddaughter, and the two boys were his grandchildren, but he could only stand here, watching from a distance, like a stranger......
Mo Nian didn't show surprise when she saw King Nan, she just gave King Nan a manly salute.
Nanwang sat on his horse in a daze, looking at the heroic granddaughter opposite, he couldn't even say half a word for a while.
Mo Nian was wearing men's clothes at this time, with crescent white clothes, hosta hairpins, and there was no shyness of a woman in her gestures, her phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and she was heroic.
Nan Wangye's gaze fell on Mo Nian's waist on the left side, where there was a short-handled dagger, and the scabbard was inlaid with five-colored gemstones, shining in the sun.
"Okay, don't make a fuss, let your grandfather go quickly." At this moment came a woman's gentle voice from the first carriage.
Hearing this voice, Nan Wangye was like being struck by lightning, holding the reins with both hands and unable to move for a long time.
It's Ah Xun!
I thought that he had let it go, but he didn't want this memory to be like a seed sprouting in spring, quickly growing branches and taking root in his heart.
He hadn't seen her since she entered the palace.
I wonder if she is still the same as she was at the beginning? Gentle and touching...... I wonder if she will still remember him in her heart, even if it ...... Even hating him is good.
The attendants beside him noticed that Nan Wang Ye was short of breath, and said worriedly: "Wang Ye, are you okay?" ”
Nan Wang Ye didn't seem to hear it, and his eyes stared directly at the carriage opposite.
The curtain lifted, revealing a noblewoman sitting inside, and two boys laughing and throwing themselves into her arms.
Nan Wang Ye stood on the street like a fool, looking at the brocade clothes in the car, the peerless beauty, as if the years had left only happiness and pride in her, her beauty precipitated, and her smile showed tolerance and spoiling.
Nanwang forgot to breathe, and suddenly he was a little nervous, and he didn't know what kind of expression she would have if she looked up and saw him for a while.
The scene in front of him was so beautiful that he couldn't bear to destroy it.
Everything seems to be in a dream.
Just like when he first saw her in the back garden of the palace.
The heart beats like a drum.
"It's not too early." Ling Yu comforted the two restless little guys.
"Why doesn't Aunt Twilight take a ride with us?" The two little ones chirped.
"She naturally wants to be with you Sister Mo Nian." Ling Yu smiled, and she lowered the curtain of the car.
King Nan's vision was blocked.
He could no longer see the situation in the carriage, the carriage moved forward slowly, Ye Huai'an rode beside the carriage, and when he passed by King Nan, he nodded politely.
Nan Wang Ye stood in place, letting the other party's carriage pass by him.
From time to time, the laughter of children came from the car, and gradually drove into the dazzling spring sun ahead.
There was no hatred, no resentment, not even a glance.
He had completely disappeared from Ah Xun's life.
Nan Wang Ye looked up at the clear blue sky.
The clouds are light and the wind is light.
He finally learned that not all wrongs could be undone.
It's just that he understood too late.
He turned his horse's head and galloped in the direction of the Southern Palace.
He didn't want to go to Tianchan Temple again, because Ling Yu and the others were obviously going to enjoy the flowers.
He didn't dare to look at it anymore, he didn't dare to listen anymore, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, and he would say something that hurt her and do something that made her angry.
If letting go will make her happy, then ...... Let her forget about herself.