Shen Ning looked at him without saying a word.
He suddenly bent his head and kissed the hair on the top of her head gently.
Like a butterfly's wings fluttering gently.
"I said that in the next life I will find you first, and then I will not do anything wrong again. I will treat you wholeheartedly and never let you leave me again. Ning'er, missing you in this life is my greatest regret. ”
His words gradually drifted away with his figure, becoming fainter and fainter, like a wisp of smoke that disappeared without a trace when blown by the wind.
The wind blows, the fallen flowers are colorful, and the rain of flowers remains.
But the handsome young man under the peach blossom tree disappeared.
Never seen again.
*
When Shen Ning opened her eyes, she saw a familiar and friendly face with an expression of surprise.
That's Xiaoru.
She raised her eyes and looked out the window, and saw blooming flowers, as if she had returned to the peach blossom forest all over the sky.
The scenery was familiar yet unfamiliar, making her feel dazed for a moment and unable to remember where she was.
"Where am I?"
"This is Guanju Palace, Miss, look, don't you recognize me?" Xiao Ru was startled and asked nervously.
Shen Ning came back to her senses and glanced at Xiao Ru: "Who are you?"
Xiao Ru's fright was no small matter, and her face suddenly turned pale.
She flattened her mouth, looking like she was about to cry, and her words were obviously crying.
"I'm Xiaoru, Miss. I grew up with you Xiaoru, wuwu, don't scare me... The imperial doctor said you were just too tired, that's why you slept for so long. When you wake up, you'll wake up." It’s okay, but why did you forget me? Wuwu... Miss, if you forget, no one can forget me..."
Xiaoru's tears rolled down like broken beads, her hands tightly grasping the hem of Shen Ning's clothes.
Shen Ning finally couldn't hold it back. He chuckled, pinched the tip of her nose, and said in a funny and angry voice: "Of course I remember you, girl. I just made a joke with you, and you cried like a flower." Mianmao, look in the mirror, are you ugly?”
Xiaoru exclaimed and rushed to the mirror to take a look. Seeing that her eyes were red and her nose was swollen from crying, she felt embarrassed.
She pouted: "Miss, why are you trying to scare this slave? Just now you almost scared this slave out of her wits."
Shen Ning smiled and stroked her hair: "Okay, okay, I won't scare you anymore. It was my fault just now."
Xiaoru burst into tears and laughed.
"Are you hungry? I've made sweet-scented osmanthus, ginseng and millet porridge. The imperial doctor said this is the best way to replenish energy and nourish the body. I'll bring it to you now."
When she said this, Shen Ning really felt her stomach growl and nodded with a smile.
The millet porridge was stewed until it was fragrant and soft. The ginseng was originally slightly bitter, but after adding the osmanthus, the bitterness was very light. The fragrance of the osmanthus whetted Shen Ning's appetite and she drank three bowls in one go.
She stretched, feeling tired and energetic.
"Miss, the emperor said that as soon as you wake up, you will ask your servant to inform him immediately. It is expected to be here soon. I will help you freshen up and dress up." Xiao Ru said.
Hearing this, Shen Ning was slightly startled.
"Your Majesty? Is it Mo Chuan?"
"yes."
"He became emperor?"
This time Xiao Ru was startled again and looked at her with wide eyes: "Miss, are you joking with me again? If you scare me again, I will be scared to death."
Shen Ning stroked her forehead and frowned: "I seem to have forgotten something, let me think about it."