After more than ten days, the four of them finally arrived in Kyoto, Dali before dark.

When the carriage passed by the city gate, Feng Lingye stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, looking at the familiar scenery passing by in front of him, and his heart was as calm as water.

It's as if years have passed.

This place she once wanted to escape, but she didn't think that one day, she would want to revisit the old place.

Maybe with that person's death, all grievances have vanished, so she can set foot on this land without burden, right?

Originally, he was supposed to live in the post house, but Duan Junmo said that he wanted to go back to the palace to have a look, so everyone went to the palace again.

Unexpectedly, not only was no one posted a seal at the gate of the palace, but there were also guards guarding it, and everything was taken care of in an orderly manner.

Could it be that someone lives here?

Feng Lingye looked at Duan Yixuan and wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent.

In the end, it was the guard at the gate who looked at the carriage for a long time, and only then asked tentatively: "Is it the prince and the princess?" ”

Duan Junmo's eyes moved slightly.

Leng Kite stepped forward and bowed, "You are?" ”

"Lord Wang, are you really you?" The guard walked up excitedly, looking at Feng Lingye and Duan Junmo in the car window, as if he saw a repetitive relative, "Lord Wang, since you left, this mansion has been empty, and the people in the mansion are also there, just waiting for you to come back one day, I didn't expect you to really come back!" ”

"The Emperor...... Didn't the first emperor seal this place? Feng Lingye was a little surprised.

The guard shook his head, "The first emperor has not moved the palace, and the people in the palace have not dared to disperse, and they have stayed until now, I didn't expect to see the prince come back, everyone must be very happy." ”

Looking at Duan Junmo's pensive face, she asked, "Stay here tonight?" ”

Duan Junmo came back to his senses, looked at the door with emotion, and nodded slowly.

After that, they moved in with their luggage.

At the beginning, Duan Junmo was bent on returning to the hidden mountains and forests, and although Duan Yixuan verbally agreed, on the day of the incident, he only put him in prison, saying that it was An Wumen who beheaded him, and did not demote him to a concubine, nor did he remove him from his position as a general.

The ministers of the court and the central government have no entanglement with him, knowing that he has no intention of taking power and taking the throne, and he can't afford to offend, so he has not made a clear answer, which means that Dali is still their home, and he is still the prince of Dali, and they still welcome him if he wants to go home.

When I entered the house, the familiar fragrance of peach blossoms came to my face.

The next person helped everyone put away the luggage, and Gong Jiyue and Leng Kite went to help, and the work along the way was originally Leng Kite's, and later Gong Jiyue may have feelings for the game, so she will often help.

Therefore, at the moment, only Feng Lingye and Duan Yixuan are left.

Seeing his thoughts, she suggested, "Let's go for a walk?" ”

He looked at her and smiled.

She can always feel a person's heart and can warm you, which is one of the reasons why he loves her so much.

From the gate to the courtyard, the two of them walked unhurriedly, looking at the familiar scenery of the garden.

As the sun sets, the warm sunlight sprinkles a layer of golden light throughout the palace, like bathing in a cup of warm tea, warm and silent.

When he walked to a place, Feng Lingye suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed, "Do you remember here?" ”

Duan Junmo looked at it, and his brows trembled.

"This is where I spent candles in the cave with you, and after only one night, you threw me into the kennel." As she spoke, she pointed again, "No, the kennel is there." ”

"Ling'er," he leaned over consciously, "I was wrong. ”

She took a step away from him and walked on, coming to a small ruined courtyard, which had almost collapsed, "You'll sleep here tonight." ”

He had a headache, "Ling'er ......"

"Don't want to?" She raised an eyebrow, "I've lived here for almost a year, King of the Storm." ”

He finally understood that it was false to accompany him to turn around, and it was true to settle the general account.

"If you can forgive me, then I ......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw that she had already walked away, and seeing that he had not moved, she turned around, "Let's go ahead again." ”

He suddenly sighed wordlessly and silently followed.

This palace may have many important memories for him, but for her, almost none of them are beautiful.

Halfway through the turn, they passed the renovated Buddha Hall, and below it was the dungeon, and she only glanced at him lightly, and then smiled.

He immediately took her hand pleasantly, "Lady, whatever you say in the future, okay?" ”

"You're smart." The corners of her lips curled up, and her mood became more and more cheerful.

He followed her, a good dog who was being held on a leash, and did not dare to move at all.

Where is this nostalgia, it is clearly to atone for sins.

also blamed him for being too cold-blooded and ruthless at the beginning, so he did so many things that made him chagrined.

Knowing that there was today, he would ...... her on the night of his wedding Do it, and then spoil it, where will there be so many twists and turns.

She continued to walk forward, and when she passed by Yuhua Pavilion, she couldn't help but sigh: "I don't know if Hua Che is doing well in Shangli now?" ”

"Since the ninth brother ...... After the accident, he resigned and returned to his Xia Lian Villa, and Hua Che should follow him. As if thinking of something, he looked down at her, "Why don't we go to Xia Lian Villa in a few days?" ”

"Now the fruits are still blooming, and you can't eat any fruit when you go, right?" She frowned slightly.

As soon as she mentioned Xia Lian Villa, she remembered the fruits all over the mountains, she couldn't pick them all, and she didn't take any medicine, she could eat them when she picked them, they were fresh and sweet, and when she took a bite, her mouth was full of juice......

Then Duan Junmo heard the sound of someone sucking saliva.

"There should be other fruits this season." He was relieved.

She thought about it, she was idle anyway, and she was here, so let's go by the way.

The two of them were almost done, and they planned to go back to Jinlongxuan, but they didn't think about it, but they passed by a courtyard.

The door was hidden, and the yard was obviously not cleaned, and it was covered with a thin layer of dust, and the weeds had grown a little, and it looked a little desolate.

At this time, a cool breeze blew, which made people's backs chill.

When she looked up, her eyes were full of sadness.

I saw three words written on the faded plaque - Lanxiang Pavilion.

This used to be where Zhuang Nanyan lived.

Listening to Concubine Duan, in order to save her that day, Duan Junmo not only abandoned the country, but even Zhuang Nanyan, who planned to protect his life, he also gave up.

On that day, Zhuang Nanyan died tragically in the conspiracy of the old emperor, and was hacked to death with a knife, and he died without looking away.

If the subordinates don't come to clean this place, they are also a little afraid of this place, right?

Seeing that she looked at the courtyard for a long time and didn't speak, he gently put his arm around her shoulder, his eyes dark, "Let's go." ”

She nodded and left with him, asking as she went, "When are you going to see Concubine Duan together?" ”

"How's tomorrow?" He asked.

She nodded slowly, "Okay." ”

The two went back to Jinlongxuan, at this time Gong Jiyue and Leng Kite were resting in the pavilion, and when they saw that the two were back, they didn't react, and they were still playing.

Feng Lingye smiled a little when he saw it, did these two people go crazy with chess?

She did not go into the pavilion to watch the battle, but turned to the bottom of the waterfall beside her, bowed a handful of cold water to her face, and then sat down on the sun-soaked stone, which was so warm that her mind moved slightly.

"When are you going to eat?" Seeing Duan Yixuan coming over, she raised her eyes and asked.

"I've already asked my subordinates to prepare." He sat down against her, looked at the sparkling water, and couldn't help but recall, "I used to like to swim here in spring, summer and autumn, why don't we be together tonight?" ”

The pavilion was very close to the waterfall, Leng Kite's hand shaking when playing chess, and Gong Jiyue glanced at the little couple who sprinkled dog food, "Duan Junmo, can you pay attention to the occasion when you say this kind of thing?" ”

Duan Junmo ignored him, but looked at Feng Lingye with a look of hope.

"Indecent." She glared at him, got up and went to the attic study.

The two of them didn't stay long in the study, and the housekeeper in the palace came up, "Lord and Princess, the Queen Mother has set up a banquet in the palace, and I invite you to the palace for a gathering." ”

The Queen Mother, isn't it Jia Ru?

Feng Lingye was stunned, but she didn't expect that in less than two years, she would change from a smug girl to the queen mother of a country.

The news spread fast enough, and everyone knew about it as soon as they entered Beijing.

But the center of power is like this, and every move is under the noses of others.

"You go and talk back, let's straighten it out, and we'll enter the palace later." Feng Ling replied at night.

The housekeeper nodded, didn't even look at Duan Junmo, and retreated directly.

Duan Junmo touched his nose in embarrassment.

Since when did his status become so low?

Changing into a slightly more formal costume, the two took a carriage and went to the palace together.

When I arrived at Anwumen, there were already eunuchs waiting aside.

When I got closer, I realized that it was Duan Yixuan's personal father-in-law, Xiao Yezi.

Compared with many years ago, he has lost his shy and introverted personality, and now he has experienced all this event, and has become much calmer.

"The Queen Mother is often talking about the princess, ordering someone to take good care of the palace, and telling us, maybe you will come back, but I didn't expect you to really come back."

Because they were former acquaintances, coupled with the change of personality, there were more words.

Feng Lingye smiled, "Is it hard for her to be alone with a child?" ”

"The little emperor is well-behaved, so the queen mother doesn't bother, she just stays boring in the palace, and there are no newcomers entering the palace, and she doesn't have a few intimate words with others." Sayoko smiled back, "It's okay now, the princess has come to the capital, and she has company now." ”

Feng Lingye nodded.

More than half a year has passed, and I don't know how old Duan Yixuan and Zhen Yurong's children have grown.

Talking and laughing all the way, Feng Lingye came to Jia Ru's palace.

When the maid saw that it was them, she only said, "The queen mother has been waiting in the courtyard for a long time", and then led the two into the palace.

After walking through several corridors and small ponds, I finally saw Jia Ru in a pavilion surrounded by palace lanterns.

She was wearing a palace dress at the moment, draped in a tulle, and did not deliberately wear old clothes, but like a young woman, only more plain and dignified.

Seeing Feng Lingye, she wiped the corners of her moist eyes and greeted her.

Feng Lingye didn't say anything, gently took her into her arms, and patted her back, "Xiaoru." ”

"Sister Ling'er." She sobbed softly, not knowing whether it was the joy of being reunited after a long absence, or the desolation of being alone in the deep palace.

Feng Lingye's face was a little helpless, there were obviously a thousand words in his stomach, but he couldn't say half a word at the moment.

Jia Ru is having a bad time, they are all the same people, yearning for freedom and loving the blue sky.

But now, Feng Lingye has become a free-flying eagle that can spread its wings and fly high, while Jia Ru has become a canary in a golden cage and can no longer fly high.

Soon, Jia Ru stabilized his mind, wiped away his tears, took Feng Lingye's hand, glanced at Duan Junmo apologetically, and then led the two into the pavilion.

By this time it was completely dark.

Beautiful and delicate palace lamps are hung around, illuminating the pavilion very brightly, and below the pavilion is a lake, reflecting the palace lanterns and pavilions, like a dream.

Jia Ru wiped away her tears and smiled, "Let the prince smile." ”

Duan Junmo didn't have any expression, only shook his head.

After a while, the palace maids brought the dishes, which were still familiar in the imperial dining room.

"People in this world, I only envy you." Jia Ru made no secret of her envy.

The corners of Feng Lingye's mouth raised a touch of bitterness, how much effort she put in for this freedom, I'm afraid only she knows.

"It's just fate." She didn't know how to comfort her.

Jia Ru nodded, as if remembering something, and then asked, "Do you remember Qiu Chi?" ”

"Huh?" Feng Lingye raised her eyebrows.

Jia Ru had a smile in her eyes, "Since the first queen mother had an accident, he has disappeared, I thought, maybe he is the person you arranged in the palace." ”

Then there was a flash of anticipation in her eyes, "Do you know where he is now?" ”

Feng Lingye looked at her eyes and hesitated for a while, "I don't know either." ”

The glimmer of hope in his eyes quickly dimmed again, "Really? ”

"I don't want to persuade you to put the overall situation first and say things like caring for your father," Feng Lingye held her hand, "Everyone has their own choice, people have to live for themselves, and you have to fight for what you want." However, if you want to change your fate, this premise comes at a certain price, and you have to think clearly. ”

Jia Ru was in a trance for a while, looked at her solemn eyes, and smiled helplessly, "I envy you, not only because of your current life, but also because of your free and easy and persistent." ”

Although she wants to go out of the palace and grow old with the person she wants to love, instead of dying in the palace, she can't do it, and she doesn't have the courage.

After chatting for a long time, Xiao Yazi slowly walked over, "Queen Mother, the emperor is awake." ”

"Hold it." A flash of warmth flashed in Jia Ru's eyes, but when she thought of something, she quickly looked at Feng Lingye and Duan Junmo again.

Feng Lingye smiled, "Bring it here, I'm fine." ”

Duan Junmo has no objection.

It didn't take long for Sayoko to carefully carry a child less than a year old and walk up to the gazebo.

Jia Ru skillfully took it, and then took the child into her arms, and the sadness and self-pity in her eyes disappeared at this moment.

"Ahh......h

The little emperor waved his little arm towards Feng Lingye.

Feng Lingye stretched out his hand and let his fingers fall into his little hand, looking at his cute and delicate eyebrows, which were carved out of the same mold as Duan Yixuan, he couldn't help but feel magical and nostalgic.

"What's his name?" She asked.

Jia Ru was stunned, only glanced at Duan Junmo, and then said hesitantly, "Duan Nian." ”

Her eyes darkened, and her thoughts drifted a little farther away.

Duan Junmo drank all the wine in the cup and looked at Feng Lingye, who was in a trance, "When will I give birth to a milk doll too?" ”

Feng Ling came back to his senses at night, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "When am I a hen?" Give a bunch of eggs, and you can give birth to a bunch of babies? ”

Duan Junmo didn't speak, he seemed to be in a bad mood, looked at Duan Nian, stretched out his hand, and hugged him directly from Jia Ru's arms, teasing his little hand with his hand, "Duan Nian's name is good, stop thinking about it, don't miss it anymore." ”

Feng Lingye and Jia Ru frowned together.

This explanation, there is no one.

The little emperor seemed to like this uncle very much, and he held his hand and gnawed it in his mouth, Duan Junmo didn't pay attention, and as soon as he didn't pay attention, he was gnawed on the back of his hand.

He frowned suddenly, "Are you sure this baby was born by Zhen Yurong?" "How does this gluttonous problem resemble someone?

Feng Ling glanced at him at night, "What do you think?" Give me a hug. ”

Duan Junmo stopped his hand and stared at her, "I want to hug myself and give birth." ”

"Brother-in-law is amazing?"

"It's amazing."

Feng Lingye looked at the white and tender milk baby, her heart was itchy, and she immediately hated Duan Junmo, who was protecting the calf, to the point that her teeth were itching.

Jia Ru looked at the two of them, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

The envy in my heart is also filled with the maternal nature in my heart.

Feng Lingye didn't give up, and walked over to grab the baby with Duan Junmo in person, Duan Junmo had long hands and feet, and directly held it to prevent her from approaching, and even flew on the railing with his arms, making the little emperor "giggle" with a "giggle".

"Duan Junmo, you wait for me!" Feng Lingye gritted his teeth and said.

Duan Junmo looked at it, and sure enough, he jumped down obediently with the baby in his arms and handed it to her, "You are not allowed to fall in love with him, he is Duan Yixuan's son, and if you want to love, you can only love our son." ”

"Who has a son with you!" Feng Lingye glared at him, and then took the little emperor over with a smile, "Xiao Niannian, little obedient ......"

Then he couldn't help but pout and kiss him.

Halfway through the kiss, I saw an enlarged palm in front of me, blocking her forehead.

Her face darkened, "Duan Junmo, are you sick?!" ”

"He is Zhen Yurong's son." Duan Junmo was indifferent, and only emphasized lightly.

She had already let go of her former hatred, holding the baby in her arms, and she couldn't help but think of that woman in her mind.

She is stunning and quiet, beautiful and intelligent.

Since entering the palace, she has never framed herself, but unfortunately she fell deep and fell in love with a man who could never be possible, and was finally killed by this man himself......

It's not Zhen Yurong who is wrong, but in this era, if there are no three palaces and six courts, and there is no Duan Yixuan, she is an ordinary woman.

"It's just poor people." She gently stroked the little emperor's head.

The little emperor seemed to like her very much, with a pair of warm eyes, looking at her with a smile, and stretching out his little hand to grab her starry eyes like stars.

She grabbed his little hand, "Duan Nian, Duan Nian, don't live up to your father's expectations, inherit his throne well, be a famous monarch through the ages, benefit the people, and go down in history." ”

The little emperor grabbed the placket of her clothes and babbled in response, not knowing whether he understood or not.

After playing for a while, Duan Junmo and Feng Lingye were about to leave.

The little emperor was hugged by Jia Ru to send the two away, looking at the two who walked away, the little emperor suddenly cried sadly, Jia Ru couldn't coax it no matter how he coaxed it.

Feng Lingye stopped and wanted to turn back, but was grabbed by Duan Junmo's hand, "He is a generation of emperors, as soon as he was born, he was destined for his life, and you can't accompany him forever." ”

She bit her lower lip and didn't look back.

While the hour was still early, the two went to see Concubine Duan again.

There are already a few strands of white hair mixed in the green silk of Concubine Duan, dressed in cloth, elegant and calm, "Now I am no longer Concubine Duan, according to the position in the palace, it should be Concubine Duan." ”

It's awkward.

Feng Lingye smiled: "Then I still call you Master Jing'an." ”

"In this palace, the position will change at any time, only Jing'an has not changed." She poured tea for the two of them, even if she saw Duan Junmo, she was only excited for a moment, and soon regained this peaceful look.

Since Concubine Duan had become a monk and had no interest in the mortal world, the two left the palace without chatting a few words.

It's night.

Feng Lingye didn't really let Duan Junmo sleep in the dilapidated house, but forced him to sleep next door, listening to the slight snoring sound coming from the carved wall, she put on her shoes lightly and quietly walked out of the house.

Leng Kite was napping in the tree, and Gong Jiyue was also beside her.

Hearing the sound, the two of them immediately opened their eyes.

I saw her sneakily stretch out her finger and put it to her mouth, "Shhhhh

Then he pointed to the waterfall, pointed to Duan Junmo in the house, and then made a gesture, meaning that when Duan Junmo came out, remember to notify her.

Leng Kite nodded obediently.

Gong Jiyue looked at the waterfall, and a malicious smile rose at the corner of her mouth.

Leng Kite immediately twisted his head back, and gave Feng Lingye a positive look: Don't worry, princess, I will help you take care of this kid.

Feng Lingye gave him a thumbs up, and then tiptoed to the waterfall, wearing a close-fitting thin coat, and couldn't wait to get into the water.

Spring is no better than summer, and sure enough, the water is very cold.

She shuddered, and her whole body sank.

This Junmo is just going to enjoy it, and he actually thought of building his mansion next to a waterfall, which is really powerful and powerful.

Thinking so, she popped out her head to ventilate.

Then she saw that in the opposite room, the window was actually open, and there was no candlelight in the room, but through the moonlight, she could clearly see a familiar person standing behind the windowsill.

I saw him looking at her, his phoenix eyes were slightly deep, and he was slightly depressed.

This damn guy, he's pretending to be asleep!

Her eyes twitched, she realized that she had been deceived, and immediately got up with her hands and feet, who knew that before she could climb ashore, she was hugged tightly by Duan Junmo, and then sank down together.

"Duan Junmo, let it ...... quickly"

Before he could finish speaking, all of them were drowned in his hot and suppressed breath.

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