Guangxiu three years.
Palace, library.
Nian Linlang came in the dark.
Fang walked into the corridor, there was still a distance from the pavilion door, and he heard a shy and low voice from inside, "Wushuang, what are you doing! Linlang will come over later, if you teach her to see you and me— "
Lin Lang was shocked, and the preserved fruit fell from her hands. Fortunately, although her martial arts were not very good, her light skills were excellent.
Long Wushuang is here! His martial arts are outstanding, and the slightest sound will be discovered.
She could hear Xiaotong's embarrassment just now, what was Long Wushuang doing with Xiaotong inside? She froze in place, her heart was sour, and she didn't know whether to go or stay for a while.
The man's voice came out, and Shen Leng was displeased, "You are not in good health, do you have to come over to revise these notes in the cold night?"
"It was because of his poor health that he had to resign from the post of Taishi Ling. The new historian said that the narrative about your mother in the historical materials was extremely fragmented after the eighteenth year of Qingjia, and even only the title of Concubine Nian was mentioned in the notes. There is no talk about the future. But I was negligent in the past, and now I just want to complete these chronicles before sending Linlang to Biluo. You know, Linlang has been gone for a long time, and I don’t know when she will return to the west. Liang, I want to spend some time with her at Bi Luo and finish things off, so I can leave with peace of mind."
"Xiaotong, I said that there is no need to complete it, do you understand?"
"Don't have to?"
The man chuckled, "If you want to remember, my father, the emperor, would have someone write down the details of the mother and the queen in the palace. I thought that my father and the queen loved my mother, and did not want future generations to look into my mother's affairs. The mother. It's just him, silly girl, why don't you understand!"
Xiaotong was stunned, and Long Wushuang said lightly: "Xiaotong, I will not let the historian record your affairs in the future."
Xiaotong was happy and surprised, and after a while, he whispered: "Wushuang, so no matter how old I am than you, I have a marriage contract with your brother, you..."
Long Wushuang sneered, "Duan Xiaotong, why are you forcing me! You know this is never a problem, if I hadn't volunteered for you, I would have made you the queen long ago. There are flowers that never die in the four seasons in the suburbs, and I will build Wushuang City. , What is the reason for including the land into Wushuang? It's just because someone likes that flower. I know you feel guilty about Wugou, and I will wait for you until you are willing."
Xiaotong bit his lip and didn't dare to say any more. He split the conversation and said with a smile: "If you don't make an addendum, after thousands of years, future generations will only know that the Qingjia Emperor has passed down a descendant, but they won't even know about it. Which concubine did Emperor Guangxiu come from?"
"What does it matter, my father and queen are happy." Long Wushuang's lips twitched, and he reached out and hugged the woman into his arms.
Sniffing the aroma of ambergris on the man's body, Xiaotong whispered, "I didn't understand it before, it's obvious that the third child is not your father's..."
"Well, the queen mother was pregnant. If the child is not included in the jade, the descendants will criticize it. How can my father and emperor tolerate others to tarnish the reputation of my mother and queen."
"You once told me that in order to prevent the seizure of the throne from happening, the siblings cannibalize each other, making your mother sad, and he even only wants you as a child."
Long Wushuang's eyes moved slightly and smiled: "My father is an ambitious person, how can his children have no ambition? The mother and queen may not know what the father is thinking, if it were me, I would do the same to prevent It’s better to suffer from immaturity.”
Xiaotong nodded, suddenly his throat tickled and he coughed lightly.
Long Wushuang frowned slightly, picked her up by the waist, and said solemnly: "Go back to rest now, if you are stubborn, I will have this pavilion set on fire, and then kill the troublesome Xinshi Ling."
Xiaotong didn't know how ruthless this man was, so he nodded and let him walk out the door.
Thinking of one thing, she frowned and said, "Is there any room to turn around about Linlang?"
"No. She must marry Biluo. Her father created thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in Xiliang. Now Xiliang and Biluo are the largest countries in Yuncang, and one of them will become the ruler of this continent in the future. Now the other two countries in Xiliang are at war, Biluo The same is true, but the lord of Biluo has always wanted to take advantage of the war to use the remaining forces of Biluo to attack Xiliang. It must be known that the country must keep its troops to defend, if he does, then Xiliang and Biluo will both be at a deadlock and teach other countries to covet." Long Wu Shuang smiled coldly, "This king of Biluo is brave and impatient but not wise, but the king of Biluo is of the same mind and has tentatively signed a non-aggression covenant. He is the younger brother of the king of Biluo, and he is deeply relied upon. no?"
Xiaotong sighed slightly, thinking of Linlang's fate, her heart ached, but Long Wushuang had already carried her out. Outside the promenade, the palace lantern hangs at the bottom of the eaves, the night is deep, and the snowflakes are flying, covering the branches and the house. Long Wushuang took off his cloak and wrapped her, and carried her into the snowy area.
Concentrating on that tall and tall figure gradually disappears in the dark part of the palace wall - no matter how dark or dark, sister Xiaotong, you can be fearless, because he will guard you. Stepping down to the eaves, the woman gently jumped down from the top of the eaves of the corridor.
The night was cold and snowy. She stayed on the wall for a long time to hide from that person and Xiaotong. Her head was covered in snow and her hands and feet were numb. She thought that she would be seriously ill after tonight. Although she was no weaker than Xiaotong, she was always No, of course, that person doesn't know.
The landing was unstable, and something fell out of her hand. Linlang hurriedly reached out to reach it, but she heard a few soft sounds of "poof" and "poof". She slumped under her feet and fell on the corridor, staring blankly at the candied fruit scattered on the floor.
There is no wiggle room.
Well, in this world, there are some things that are not yours, and you can't catch them after all, no matter how hard you try and work hard.
Closing her eyes and smiling, Lin Lang pushed the door and walked into the pavilion.
Retwisted the lights.
Behind the sandalwood table is an endless shelf with a collection of books.
On the table, several old notebooks have not been closed, and one new notebook has not yet dried.
She casually picked up one of the dusty-yellow old notebooks and opened it, only to see one of the pages that read:
I know that lovesickness is hard, but I am worried about you; after a lot of careful consideration, I would rather suffer this pain.
A few words are a bit like a ditty.
What surprised her the most was that the crooked small seals were covered with a seal, and there was another line of comments.
The seal is a dragon seal, which is the seal of Emperor Qingjia! Lin Lang couldn't help but smile, and wiped the wet corners of her eyes.
She is a little orphan. This old letter was written for fun by the woman who brought her back to the palace and raised her name and gave her warmth many years ago. I didn't expect that Emperor Qingjia would also—in my memory, he was a cold, arrogant and unsmiling man.
It's just that Niangniang, you know that lovesickness is hard, why would you rather endure this pain
There are a lot of notes on the table. I think Xiaotong collected all the notes about the woman in the past to write a biography about that person.
She slightly tidied up the messy tabletop, and was about to turn off the candle and leave when she suddenly felt a slight change in the air. She was startled, turned her head to look at the door, and saw a person leaning on the pavilion door with his arms folded on his chest.
He was dressed in bright yellow, and his long and narrow eyes were like jade and ink, and he looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.
"I came back to get something for Xiaotong."
"Oh."
Never thought that the man would turn back, Lin Lang was flustered and confused, and suddenly a thought broke into her mind: did he know that she was here from just now
Long Wushuang walked directly to her side, put the new letter on the table in his arms, and said lightly, "Let's go together."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
The snow was shining, the tall figure gathered on the petite figure, and fell into the creaking crevice of the library.
Long corridor.
However, no matter how long the corridor is, there is also an end. A few steps away, there is no eaves for shade, and the wind and snow are heavy.
Long Wushuang touched his shoulder, the cloak had faded, and he said with a low smile, "I forgot."
Lin Lang was slightly startled.
Suddenly, her waist tightened and warmed, she was shocked, and a dark fragrance filled her nose.
"The snow is heavy, it's cold, come closer to me."
Linlang bowed her head, only to see long marks in the deep snow on the ground, white foam rolled like a fluff, and silver light like frost.
She suddenly understood the meaning of the small print on the sticker.
Knowing that lovesickness is bitter, but would rather bear it, perhaps because there is such a person, such a love.
What is love, complex or simple
Maybe, it's really simple, but it was Emperor Qingjia who sent Xuanji a frost-free city for the new year, and Long Wushuang built a frost-free city for Duan Xiaotong.
Long Wushuang, you build a city for Xiaotong.
Xiliang, Biluo, Covenant.
Just let me guard this city for you.
I want to send a person without frost and not be infected by the war, just because that person is unparalleled, is that so
No matter how long the forgotten lights in the library are, they can no longer contain the figure that overlaps in the snow but gradually travels away.
The candle flickered.
In the corner of the table, there is also a small note that was forgotten to be closed.
The page reads: In the summer of the fifteenth year of Qingjia, Emperor Qingjia brought Nian Xuanji, Long Zijin, Xia Sang and Qingfeng secretly to Yanxia County to find Bai Zhanfeng, the god of war.
Down, no more words.
The wind leaked in through the door gap, and opened the small book page.
On the other page, the handwriting is striking.
In the fifth year of Guangxiu, Emperor Guangxiu destroyed Biluo and won the trust of Wang's concubine Nian Linlang on the wedding day...
I know clearly that Acacia is actually very hard.