Yan Zhu looked at Xing'er, her eyes couldn't help but turn red again, Xing'er understood her heart at this time, she sighed, and looked at the man on the bed, with the same face, but it was not him. Alone in the wild mountains, except for the secret guards, there is not even a person to summon, Xiao Luzi did not follow because he wanted to hide people's eyes and ears, and only after the decree was martyred did he let him go to the Butterfly Valley to serve him. Originally, it was obvious that he would find a reliable person to serve him, but he was afraid that he would not be able to believe it, so he had to give up. Xing'er looked at Yan Zhu, pondered for a while, and sighed, now there are more than ten days before the funeral, and the secret guard can't even cook, how can she take care of him, she saw Linglong go out, so she said, "Yan Zhu, come here!" ”

"Mother, what's wrong?" Yan Zhu restrained her expression and came to Xing'er's side.

"You like the emperor, don't you?" Xing'er didn't shy away from suspicion and asked!

Yan Zhu smiled sadly, "Niangniang, do you see it?" ”

"I can see it, but I don't know how deep this relationship is?" Xing'er asked tentatively!

"For the emperor, I am willing to give everything I have!" Everyone is dead, she doesn't have to hide it, Niangniang will definitely not blame her, just because what she loves in her heart is not the emperor!

"Okay, this palace will let you be buried, are you willing?" Xing'er deliberately intimidated her!

Yan Zhu's face was solemn, and she hurriedly knelt down, "Xie Niangniang is complete, the slave is willing to follow the emperor for the rest of her life and serve by his side!" ”

Xing'er smiled slightly, "Silly girl, how can I be reluctant?" She attached her ear to Yan Zhu's ear and whispered a few words, Yan Zhu's eyes gave birth to a dazzling light, and she suddenly rejoiced, "Really? ”

"Silly girl, don't leak half a sentence, otherwise it will hurt him!" Xing'er warned!

"I know, then I will leave tonight to serve him in the valley, when Madame Butterfly is in the valley, I also go there often, I know the terrain there very well, mother, you don't have to worry!" Yan Zhu said quickly!

"Okay, I'll let Zhaoran send you there!" Xing'er's eyes dimmed again in an instant, in the past half a year, the person who has been with him, how much she hopes it is her, "You go back and pack some things now, change into civilian clothes, remember, even Linglong can't say it!" ”

"Yes!" Yan Zhu nodded solemnly and rubbed her hands behind her back, "Then I'll go back now, Niangniang, you must take care!" ”

"Yes, go ahead!" Xing'er waved her hand and looked at the person on the bed, her heart was heavy!

On the second day, it was also a good and clear weather, Xing'er stood on the top of the tower, watching the sun rising, the first ray of dawn shone on the dragon head of the glazed tile corner, the faint yellow reflected the vicissitudes of the years, there were palace people coming and going in the imperial garden, all of them were dressed in the same color, the world was still running as always, and there was no change at all!

Taking advantage of the free time, she took Zhaoran back to the Long family, she knew that Yexuan and the Queen Mother were at home, and the lost princess Xiaoxi also lived in the Dragon Mansion, and went back today, and by the way, she also looked at her, the woman who came from the same era as herself, she must have been sent by her aunt to find her (you want to know the story of Xiaoxi, please see Yu Xuan'er's "Peach Blossom Princess"). 0

When Long Xiang saw Xing'er coming back, he hurriedly said, "Why did you come back?" Don't take a break in the palace! ”

Xing'er smiled faintly, "It's okay, I'm fine, Dad, what about Yexuan?" ”

"He hasn't gotten up yet, let him sleep for a while, he didn't go to bed until the third watch last night," Long Xiang said distressedly, "Where did I see him working so hard in the past?" After this, he grew up! ”

"It's so good, live up to everything his imperial uncle arranged for him!" Xing'er was also a little tired, and she didn't sleep all night last night, "Daddy, Siniang is back?" She smelled Luo Yini's breath.

"Yes, your fourth mother is not in good health, and you came back two days ago!" Long Xiang's face was a little worried, "You're afraid Siniang is ...... Finally I felt a little unlucky, so I stopped talking.

Xing'er comforted him, "Don't worry too much, life and death are fateful, and there is a certain number in the dark!" ”

"I have time to go and see her, your third brother and Xiaoxi are waiting in front of the bed!" Long Xiang sighed.

Xing'er sighed and said to Zhaoran: "Since you came back, let's go see Siniang." Let's take a look at our third brother's bride! ”

"I haven't married yet," Long Xiang said about it, with a hint of joy on his face, "Although Xiaoxi is a princess, she doesn't have any sway to be a person, you go and take a look, Dad went to Lord Qin to discuss important matters!" ”

"Uncle Hammer, Daddy is tired of you!" Xing'er said to the housekeeper on the side, and the housekeeper said in a loud voice: "Little Wu, don't worry, I will follow the master!" In his eyes, Xing'er was still the little girl of the past, Xing'er smiled slightly, and watched the two of them leave the house!

"You're not tired?" Seeing that her eyes were faint, Zhao Ran asked with some distress.

"When did you become so verbose?"

"Kindness should be the liver and lungs of a donkey!" Zhao Ran was angry, turned his head and didn't look at her, and his face still had traces of being beaten yesterday, which made his handsome face look particularly embarrassed!

Xing'er glanced at him and said quietly, "What can you do if you are tired?" Gone? "In the past, he Yeche was like a rival, he got angry when he didn't say two words, but now he can't quarrel if he wants to, the world is like this, I never know what will happen in the next moment!

"That's not what I meant!" Zhaoran glanced at her, accustomed to her cold and hard tone, and suddenly resented, he was really not used to it, he was a little frightened in his heart, and after thinking about it, he said: "If you are unhappy, you can tell me!" ”

Xing'er smiled, and finally heard the concern in his tone, but he was too cautious, so he teased, "What's the use of talking to you if you're unhappy?" Will you coax people? ”

Zhao Ran was silent, looking gloomily at the road ahead, yes, he was not the one who could make her happy after all!

Xing'er didn't know what he was thinking, and when he saw that he didn't speak, he said, "Big sullen! Zhaoran raised his head sharply and looked at Xing'er with some injury, Xing'er was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong?" ”

"You're such an idiot!" Zhaoran blushed and scolded, Xing'er twisted his shirt and whispered in his ear: "What are you talking about? ”

Zhaoran got rid of her, Xing'er was bored for the past few days, so he wanted to play with him, so he jumped from behind and rode on his back, Zhaoran was surprised, this person has a lot of mouths, seeing such a situation, is it okay? didn't think about it, and threw her to the ground heavily, Xing'er didn't expect him to really fall, he was defenseless for a while, and the sound of "snap" was particularly terrible in this early morning, Xing'er grinned in pain, and his buttocks were called a hot pain. Zhao Ran was startled, and hurriedly turned around to help Xing'er, Xing'er pinched his arm, "Sample? Playing with me? Zhaoran let her pinch it, and asked anxiously, "Did you hurt yourself?" ”

When the pain hit, Xing'er remembered the grievances and sorrows of the past few days, and suddenly sat on the ground, buried her head between her knees, and sobbed. Seeing her like this, Zhaoran's head was hot, and he pulled her up in a hurry, Xing'er stopped whimpering, stared at him with straight eyes, Zhaoran looked at the tears on her face distressedly, and said to himself: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, does it hurt?" ”

"I'll try you?" Xing'er roared fiercely, "See if you hurt!" She tried to take two steps, but she grinned in pain and hurt her muscles and bones, didn't this man know that he was brute force, and he dared to do this?

Zhaoran looked at the suspicious gaze of the maid in the distance, and hurriedly whispered: "It's me who is wrong, you hit me out of anger, don't cry, how ugly your wrinkled face is!" ”

"You...."Xing'er was angry, he had never seen such a wood that didn't know how to comfort people, "It's really an elm pimple!" ”

"Yes, I'm Elm Pimple!" Zhao Ran said in a low voice.

"Then you squat down and carry me!" Xing'er remembered that when she was young, the eldest brother who was half a head taller than her accidentally injured her, and as a result, she walked on her back for more than an hour, and under the dim street lamp, the eldest brother said that if the little sister was not good for a lifetime, then he would carry the little sister for a lifetime. Looking back now, that ignorant youth is so evocative. Now the eldest brother will never see him again, and the past he remembers is as far away as his previous life!

"I'll help you, there are a lot of people here, I'm afraid people will see it!" Zhao Ran said flatteringly, there were faint bruises and scars on his face, looking pitiful, Xing'er moved his hips a little, and it was still a strong opponent who was pulling pain, so he roared angrily, "Back, back immediately!" Zhaoran had to bend down, Xing'er lay on Zhaoran's back, a strange feeling flashed in Zhaoran's heart, and then she gathered her mind, bent her hands back, hugged her legs, and walked slowly. 0

Xing'er closed her eyes, tears fell, the bracelet on her wrist emitted a faint fluorescence, Pang Haoyun accompanied her these days, sensing the sorrow and joy in her heart, knowing the grievances and discomfort in her heart, and now, what she dreamed of in the past could not be realized.

Zhaoran's back was wet, he walked with difficulty, his heart was bitter, in fact, all this came too suddenly, not only her, even he was difficult to accept, and it was difficult for her to pretend to be strong, facing the concubines and courtiers. As he walked, a layer of mist rose in his eyes, and he walked briskly with his hands clenched.

Walking straight to the gazebo, Xing'er asked him to put it down, climbed on his shoulder and walked a few steps, the pain had subsided a lot, and Zhao Ran carefully helped her sit on the cold stone bench, frowned and asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt," Xing'er looked at the pavilion on the rockery, and in the small lotus pond, there were a few lotus flowers sparsely blooming, but they were almost withered, making people look miserable, "Zhaoran, you go and pick that lotus flower for me!" She pointed to the slightly shriveled flower, and was stunned, "Isn't the one next to it more beautiful?" ”

"When the flower blooms to the extreme, it will decay, and I think it will want to die at its peak, rather than dry and dull yellow on the branches, and lose its color!" Xing'er muttered, Zhao Ran didn't know what she meant, so she got up and wanted to pick the flower for her, but she grabbed him again, "Forget it, everything has a fixed number, let's go, we will meet these four ladies for a while!" ”

Yes, since everything has a fixed number, why think too much? There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, since it is not the end, then it must go down, sad spring and autumn, not her character!

Zhaoran helped her up, "Go ahead, don't think too much!" Xing'er squinted at his handsome face, "Now I know how to comfort people, Zhaoran, how old are you this year?" ”

"Five out of twenty!" Zhao Ran said expressionlessly!

Xing'er said as she walked, "So old? Do you have a wife? ”

"Nope!" Zhaoran glared at her fiercely, "The emperor is two years older than me!" ”

"He's married!" Xing'er gloated and said, "You don't want anyone!" ”

"Shut up!" Zhao Ran roared, he no one wanted? Joke, how many ladies have fallen for him?