The man was wearing a dark blue brocade robe embroidered with dark patterns, which suppressed his stern aura, but seeing his eyes still made people feel a bit bloody.
"Your Majesty." Behind him, a man with a fair face who clearly looked like a eunuch called softly.
The man's sight on the ground froze for an instant, and the cold aura on his body was like a sword drawn out of its sheath, which could not be suppressed. He bent down and picked up a small piece of cloth on the ground.
"Ford, go and find out, did Concubine Lu Gui go into this forest just now." The man's voice was low, but it seemed to be mixed with a trace of coldness, so cold that people dared not look up at him.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Ford replied in a low voice, and left the grove with his head down.
The person standing next to the dry well is none other than Mo Rongzhan who came to Baihua Garden to enjoy the flowers on a temporary basis today. He remembered what happened at the flower viewing party back then, and revisited the old place, but for some reason, he always felt a little regretful .
He obviously found out that the little girl back then was Lu Shuang'er. He doted on her, but he always felt that something was missing. Shuang'er didn't seem to like talking about the events of that day, and even forgot the secret code between the two.
She said that she was young at that time, so she couldn't remember it.
Maybe she really can't remember, she should be nine years old at that time.
Mo Rongzhan frowned, although he couldn't see the little girl's appearance at that time, he thought she was at most six or seven years old, how could she be nine years old
For some reason, Murong Zhan jumped into the dry well. The dry well trapped him and blinded him, but now it is no longer a problem for him.
In the dry well, there was a wooden box that had been broken in half, and there were still a few broken pieces inside. Mo Rongzhan's eyes darkened slightly, and he picked up the rags.
The fabric is brocade, and the color doesn't look like it was produced in recent years. He put together the rags in his hands, and a font that made his expression suddenly change when he caught his eye.
tender!
"My nickname is Yaoyao."
At the beginning, the sweet and soft voice of the little girl rang in his ears, and he lowered his head and stared at the words on the cloth. Did she leave it behind? Why was it torn to shreds
There was no stain on the torn cloth, it should have been thrown away not long ago.
Mo Rongzhan immediately jumped up from the dry well and walked out of the woods quickly, who is it? Who came here just now
He walked around outside the woods, but didn't see a single figure. He clenched his fists, and a doubt slowly floated in his heart.
If he hadn't seen the word Yao, he would have almost forgotten that the little girl had a nickname Yaoyao.
Lu Shuang'er never said that she had a nickname.
"Your Majesty, this servant has just asked carefully. The imperial concubine has been admiring the flowers over there, and has never been here." Fude had already returned, and seeing Mo Rongzhan's gloomy face, he left with a heart come over.
Murongzhan said in a cold voice, "Go and find out who has been to the grove just now."
Ford hurriedly agreed, but felt bitter in his heart, why does the emperor have such a special liking for this small forest? When the emperor was still the king of Qin, he would come here from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.
What impressed Ford the most was that when the King of Qin got married, he left his newlywed wife and sat alone in the woods for a whole night.
Murong Zhan went back to pick up the wooden box in the dry well, and searched carefully again, but found no other pieces of cloth, so he left with a sullen face, and put the pieces of cloth in his hand into the broken box, Ask the hidden guard to check which year the cloth was produced.
"Let's go to enjoy the flowers." Mo Rongzhan's expression had returned to normal, but the ice in his eyes seemed to be a little colder.
Fude, who had been with him for many years, sighed in his heart. It seemed that the emperor had never smiled sincerely since he was a child. When he met the concubine before, he could still see tenderness on his face, but these two days seemed to return It's a long time ago.
However, at least the imperial concubine is already special to the emperor, unlike the previous Concubine Qin, thinking of Princess Qin, Fude would sigh again, because the emperor had a deep blood feud with the Ye family, and at that time he was willing to marry the Ye family It can be seen how deep the emperor's scheming is.
Just as Fude was immersed in the sounds of various memories, Mo Rongzhan had already arrived at the chrysanthemum forest. Concubine Lu Gui, who was surrounded by everyone, saw that tall and straight figure, with a gorgeous and unparalleled smile on her face.
"Your majesty, why are you here?" She went up to greet her, bowed her knees and saluted.
Mo Rongzhan glanced at those female relatives before looking down at Lu Shuang'er, "I haven't been to Baihuayuan for a long time, and I want to come here to enjoy the flowers."
Lu Shuang'er covered her mouth and smiled, "I thought the emperor was with some adults over there."
Today, apart from the female family members of the aristocratic families in Kyoto, there is also a gathering of men on the other side. In addition to viewing flowers, they will also go hunting on nearby hills.
"I will accompany you for a walk." Murong Zhan whispered, showing his special love for Lu Shuang'er.
All the young women present were envious.
This scene fell in the eyes of other people in the bamboo shed, Princess Liuhua was almost so jealous that her eyes turned red, she couldn't sit still anymore, she immediately got up and walked over, wanting to perform better in front of Murong Zhan.
Naturally, Ye Zhen also saw Mo Rongzhan. Although the distance was a bit far, she could still see his appearance clearly. Her soul has been by his side for two years, and his appearance has already been deeply imprinted in her mind.
There is not much difference between him and him when he was a teenager, but his momentum is more calm and restrained. His long and narrow eyes contain coldness and sharpness, his thin and lightly pursed lips still do not show a trace of a smile, and his sharp and angular outline is so handsome that it is suffocating. , tall and slender but not rough, he is like a sword in a scabbard, exuding an aura of disdain for the world alone.
"Seeing Concubine Lu Gui being favored like this, are you envious?" Someone beside him suddenly spoke sarcastically.
Ye Zhen was taken aback, and when she looked back, she realized that it was Mr. Shan. Ye Zhen let out a slight smile, and looked at the tall figure walking with his hands behind his back, "There's nothing to envy about that."
Mr. Shan raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Zhen, "There is no young woman in the world who doesn't want to be honored like this, don't you?"
Think about it, but if she wanted to be honorable and luxurious, she would not have married King Qin back then. King Qin was the most unfavored son of the late king, and even heard that he was not the son of the late king. How many people in the Ye family opposed it at that time, and she insisted on going her own way. , You have to kill yourself to be reconciled.
Now, as much as she loved him, she hates him now.
"Sir, the honor I want is for myself, not for a man." Ye Zhen knew Mr. Shan too well, and knew what to say to make her happy.
She has only one purpose in her life.
As for Murong Zhan, let him die.
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There are no wild fruits in the dry well, but... Dear friends, Yaoyao has already rescued Murong Zhan with her method, don't ask me how I saved it, oh~ Sometimes the encounter between the hero and heroine is such a golden finger...