In the past few days, the nobles in the harem came to visit again and again, and they said it was a visit to the patient. In fact, they were looking for opportunities to come to Chu Yan, hoping to see him and show his face in front of him.
Bai Zhi was in a bad mood every time he saw him, he also saw it in his eyes.
Dongfang Wan'er immediately nodded: "Yes, we have lived here for five days. The emperor is so busy and he is in the study room every day. I'm really embarrassed to go back."
Bai Zhi had no objection, she and Chu Yan had a long time, and they didn't want to fight for it overnight.
"Alright, we should go back. A Wu will come later, and I will let A Wu arrange it."
Chu Yan was not in the palace. When he came back, Bai Zhi and Dongfang Mu had already left. He wanted to see them and talk to his master Bai Zhi, but he couldn't get away. The sequelae of the palace change were more serious than he thought. Much bigger.
The magnificent carriage stopped outside the gate of Dongfang Bieyuan. At the gate, in the cold wind, many people stood.
Song Lang has recovered his anger, Pei Qinghan with haggard faces, Hu Li and his daughter with gratitude, Xiaoqing with tears, Gu Boyang with excitement, and a young man with weird looks.
Pushing the car door, she helped Dongfang Wan'er to get out, standing on the cowl, looking at those complicated, blazing, or joyful gazes.
She wore a goose-yellow silk palace dress today, which was not gorgeous, but elegant and extraordinary. Standing on the cowl, the breeze was blowing the long skirt that reached the ground, blowing her straight black hair.
Snow face is like jade, beautiful eyes are like water.
Standing behind the young Lang blushed suddenly, quietly lowered his head, and forcefully concealed the emotions in his eyes, those emotions that shouldn't be there.
Stepping on the low stool to get out of the car, she smiled sweetly at everyone: "Have you waited for a long time?"
Xiaoqing cried out with a wow, threw herself in front of her, held her in her arms and cried bitterly: "Girl, you can count as coming back, but I'm worried to death."
Bai Zhi's heart was warm, and she patted her back gently: "Will I be back here? It's okay, it's all resolved."
Dongfang Mu also got out of the car with Awu's support, and said to everyone: "Okay, let's all go in and talk, don't stand here and eat the cold wind."
The door opened and Dongfang Mu led in, and then Bai Zhi helped Dongfang Wan'er. Song Lang's eyes were reddish, but his face was filled with joy. He came here every day and waited, and today finally arrived.
Gu Boyang followed Song Lang and Xiao Qing in, but Pei Qinghan hesitated for a moment, and finally went in too.
The strange-looking young man stood by the door for a while, and was about to turn around and leave, but Wu turned back and shouted at him, "Xiaofeng, what are you still doing here? Come in!"
Xiaofeng hesitated a little, but when his uncle came to pull him, he did not refuse, and followed his uncle into the gate of the Oriental Garden.
"Xiaofeng, when did you come back? How were you in Siyang?" Awu looked at Xiaofeng, this year he should be eighteen, he is already as tall as him, and his appearance has changed a lot. He almost didn't recognize it just now.
"I came back two days ago. I heard that there was an accident with Azhi. Let me have a look." He lowered his eyes to cover the faint loss in his eyes.
An accident happened to Azhi, and he could not help her at all, so he could only stand here and wait silly.
What about waiting now? When she saw him, she didn't seem to recognize him.
The bitterness in my heart was overwhelming. I thought I had looked away, but only then realized it. I always thought that he was deceiving himself.