Although my heart is so uneasy, but the whole Rong Jingzhai is still joyful, the new life always brings hope to people, even the children's endless cries sound, it is also full of vitality, in such a cloudy and hazy day, it seems that it is also a rare time for Pei Yuanhao to laugh.

He still can't put it down when he holds the child.

Chang Qing also smiled, stood on the edge of the bed and looked at him, looked up and saw me standing in the corner, a person seemed to be in a trance, she frowned slightly, walked over quietly, gently reached out and pinched my wrist, and said softly: "If you are uncomfortable, you can go back and rest first." ”

"No, it's fine."

I smiled reluctantly, leaving at this time would make people think that I had something else, and I really didn't want to leave anyone to talk about, and I didn't want to cause some people's reverie, so I might as well be cheeky and stay. Besides, I actually want to see this kid too, whether it has anything to do with me or not, it's just a little curiosity. Chang Qing also seemed to understand, so she said softly: "Then come over and take a look, this kid is interesting." ”

I nodded, followed her cautiously, and saw Pei Yuanhao's swaddling clothes in his arms, a red little face was revealed.

It is said that the child who has just been born is not very good-looking, and when the child has just been born from the mother's womb, it is like a kitten that has been skinned, wrinkled; This little princess was no exception, perhaps because she was surrounded by some false flattery, which made her particularly uncomfortable, constantly writhing and struggling, and her red little face was wrinkled.

However, I can vaguely see that her facial features are extremely good, and if you think about it, she will definitely be a beauty in the future.

I looked at this child, and I couldn't help but think of Li'er, her appearance can be seen from when she was just born, all these years have passed, what is she like now? Will there be a pair of big watery eyes? With a delicate little nose and a red mouth, will it be loved by everyone? Will someone hold her in the palm of their hands and take care of her like a baby?

I watched the kid bout all the time.

At this time, Ye Yunshuang smiled and said softly: "Your Majesty, I hope that the emperor will give the little princess a name." ”

"Name?" Pei Yuanhao was stunned for a moment, he has been busy with government affairs these days, and he really didn't seem to have thought about the name of this child, he was a little speechless for a while, he only looked down at this child, and seemed to feel his gaze, this child struggled, and slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of eyes that were clear without a trace of impurities, like a clear spring, appeared in front of him.

I only felt my heart move, as if I was hit by those clear eyes, Pei Yuanhao was also slightly shocked, and then smiled: "Call her Ling'er." ”

"Ling'er?"

"Yes, my spirit princess, her name is Pei Ling."

Ye Yunshuang hurriedly got up and said to Pei Yuanhao: "Concubine Xie Emperor." ”

Pei Ling, Princess Ling...... The name is really beautiful and clear, and it also contains too many blessings.

I smiled faintly, watching Pei Yuanhao sitting on the edge of the bed with Princess Ling in his arms, looking at Ye Yunshuang and smiling, the other concubines had their own wonderful faces, and Nangong Lizhu also smiled and said, but there was nothing in those amazingly beautiful eyes.

I watched such a bustle, but for some reason I felt a little chill on my body, as if a person stood barefoot in the ice and snow, watching the prosperity of the Zhumen embroidery household.

No matter how good it is, it's not your own.

For a while, I only felt that I was a little bored, so I whispered a few words to Chang Qing, carefully withdrew from the corner, and walked out of Rong Jingzhai silently.

There were also some little palace maids and little eunuchs running around outside, and when they saw me, they all carefully stepped aside, and I didn't say much, and lazily walked through a row of red walls.

Today, I went out of the palace, and I was really tired, and I didn't want to go back to rest, but slowly walked to the imperial garden, as soon as I entered the garden gate, I looked up and saw the somewhat abrupt, high terrace. At this time, the wind is up, and it is good to go up and blow the wind, but I am very tired, and it is difficult to take another step.

It turned out that I was still tired.

Over the years, especially in the more than two years in the cold palace, she survived by leaving her son and missing her. The longer the time passes, the longing does not fade, but becomes stronger and stronger, but hopeful...... But it's getting slimmer and slimmer.

So many years.

It's been so many years......

I'm really afraid that I won't be able to find her in my life, I won't see her, I don't know her joys, sorrows, and sorrows, I can't see her smiles and tears......

Holding on to the fence, I walked up with some difficulty step by step. This terrace is built for me, but can it give me a glimpse of my daughter?

Just as I reached the end of the steps, I looked up and suddenly saw a person standing on it.

In the evening, twilight falls, and the wind blows coolly.

That person's clothes also rose with the wind hunting, giving people the illusion of leaning on the wind and looking at the end of the world.

What surprised me the most was that this person was wearing a Taoist robe.

Words are desireless!

When I saw him, I sighed in surprise, and he heard my voice, but he was not surprised at all, but slowly turned his head and looked at me with a smile, and leaned over: "Buddha Amitayus." ”

“……”

"Lord Yue, it's been a long time."

I didn't expect to meet him here, and I was a little stunned: "Why are you—"

Before he finished speaking, he didn't say any more.

Foreign men are not allowed to enter the palace casually, but his identity is more special than any minister in the court, until now I don't know where Pei Yuanhao arranged him and the Emperor Taishang in the inner palace, but since he can give him such an important task, and in the Juma River Valley, he also relies on his strength to fight with Shen Gong, it can be seen that he is a cronie, which is naturally different.

I thought about it for a moment and cautiously saluted him: "It's been a long time." ”

In fact, I only know his name, even if this person's martial arts are high, no matter how much trust Pei Yuanhao has, it has nothing to do with me, but the words that Qinghan said to me made me have some scruples.

Why did he ask Qinghan about me, and what did the famous brand he asked mean?

"Why is the Daoist here today?"

He smiled and said, "I heard that the emperor made a terrace here overnight, which is really amazing, and I came to take a look." ”

"Oh, the Taoist is here to see the scenery?"

"The view? Hehe, the scenery in this palace has been seen for decades. ”

"What is the Taoist chief coming to see?"

"Poor Dao is here to see," he said, turning around and looking into the distance, "Here, how far can you see." ”

“……”

"Can you see it, Nishikawa."

My heart was pounding.

Nishikawa?

I'm from Xichuan, and although this matter is no longer a secret in the palace, why did he say this in front of me?

I felt a little frightened for a while, tried to calm myself down, and looked at him with a smile: "Why does the Taoist want to look at Xichuan?" ”

He smiled and didn't speak, but looked at me and said, "Then what is Lord Yue here for?" ”

"Look at people."

"Who?"

"Sweetheart."

"Oh......" He nodded, as if pondering, and said slowly: "Concubine Yun's birth of Princess Ling is really a great joy in the palace. Adults are sad when they touch the scene, and it is normal for people to be too sad. ”

Pei Yuanhao had just given the princess a name in Rong Jingzhai, and he already knew that it was Princess Ling, this person was really powerful, but I had seen his martial arts cultivation, and I was not surprised that he had a good ear, but he was more and more frightened.

A gust of wind blew, and I only felt a chill on my back, and I actually broke out in a lot of cold sweat.

Talking to him, it's just a few simple words, but I don't know why it makes me feel more cautious than ever, the two of them are like people competing in the martial arts arena, you come and go, they are all tentative, and they refuse to show their bottom lightly, and after a few rounds, I didn't win or lose, but I didn't take any advantage.

He and I stood on the terrace like this, quietly, I don't know if we were facing each other or what, we kept looking into the distance, our dark eyes so dark that they were almost bottomless, and there was a silence that was close to death.

I didn't speak, just looked into the distance so indifferently.

I don't know how long later, I heard his voice ringing in my ears: "Lord Yue often reminds Poor Dao of an old man. ”

“……”

I turned my head to look at him with slight emotion, but saw that he didn't look at me, but still looked into the distance.

The sentence just now was said to me, but it didn't seem to be talking about me.

"The deceased?"

"Yes. Adults are very similar to her. ”

"......" I groaned for a while, and said with a faint smile: "Is it Empress Zhaolie?" ”

His gray eyebrows moved slightly with the wind, and he turned his head to look at me: "Empress Zhaolie......"

I said calmly: "Someone once mentioned to me that he was very similar to the Queen of Zhaolie back then. ”

Yan Wuxian smiled and said, "Master Yue, do you think you look like?" ”

“……”

I was speechless for a moment.

I don't know Empress Zhaolie, except for hearing one or two anecdotes about her, I don't know her, but Mama Qian and Mama Wu are both old people who have taken care of her, saying that I am like her, perhaps, it is really a little similar.

However, listening to his tone, he seemed to be a little unimpressed.

Come to think of it, he has always been by the side of the Emperor Taishang, and naturally he also understands Empress Zhaolie, but no matter what, he will not come to a diametrically opposite answer with Mama Qian.

What's more-

Why did he talk to me about this?

Just when I was secretly slandering myself, Yan Wuxian smiled faintly: "Judging from the poor road, Lord Yue is not like Queen Zhaolie. ”

"Oh."

"It's Queen Zhaolie, like you."

My heart spounded, and I looked up at him in amazement.