The man named Gu Duohe whispered to the person behind him and said, "No, Your Majesty. WWw. QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.COm"
Murong Liuyun took a breath of disappointment, stared blankly at the brocade handkerchief in his hand, and murmured: "Ru'er, is this really from you? But, where are you now?"
Liu Dexi took a step forward: "Your Majesty, there is a line of words embroidered on the back of the brocade handkerchief. Please take a look."
Murong Liuyun hurriedly turned over and muttered in a low voice: "Thirty-three days away, dragons soar and phoenixes shine; within the eighteenth floor, hundreds of ghosts walk at night."
"Your Majesty, what does this mean?"
Murong Liuyun laughed loudly: "I know, Ru'er, I know, I will definitely arrive on time."
After Murong Liuyun went out, Liu Dexi cried and knelt on the ground: "Empress, I have always believed that you will not leave so easily. Empress, please come back quickly, the emperor needs you, the palace needs you. Old slave , and our group of servants and maids who served you back then are waiting for your return."
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"Wow, it's delicious, it's delicious. Tiger, eat slowly and leave some for me."
"Su Jing, you're sorry, your bowl is full of vegetables, but I haven't eaten more than half of it."
Xiao Yueye looked at the two brothers who were devouring food like refugees with a depressed look on her face. She could only shake her head: "You two are both high officials of the imperial court after all. Please pay attention to your image, okay? Also, don't mess around. The spittle made us afraid to eat it.”
Xiao Yueye was absolutely right. Everyone else on the table stopped using their chopsticks and looked at Su Jing and Song Hu blankly. Huilan was a little embarrassed and could only wipe a lot of vegetable juice around Song Hu's mouth with a handkerchief.
"Tiger, eat slowly, be careful not to choke."
Xiao Yueye sighed, touched Yansha's hand and said, "Hey, I originally invited Miss Yin here to prepare delicious food for you. Unexpectedly, I attracted these two foodies."
Rourou interjected: "Master, how about we keep Miss Yin at home? In this way, we can eat her food every day."
Before Xiao Yueye spoke, Su Jing and Song Hu nodded together, and finally said, "Okay, okay, Xiaoye, this is a good idea."
Xiao Yueye mustered up her inner strength and waved her right hand to slap back whatever minced meat, vegetable leaves and bones the two of them finally sprayed. Su Jing and Song Hu were not slow to react. They moved away and continued to struggle among all the dishes.
"Su Jing, it's rare for me to come back, can't you let me go?"
"When it comes to delicious food, I won't give it up even to death. That chicken drumstick is mine, just watch your move."
"You are so shameless, you even used 'Eating Cloud', shameless, watch your move!"
. . . . . . .
It is very dark, and even the most diligent vegetable farmers are still asleep at this moment. On the outskirts of the capital, in a deserted house called "Longfeng Villa", a man kept walking back and forth, looking around, extremely anxious.
"Thirty-three days away, dragons and phoenixes are rising; within the eighteenth floor, hundreds of ghosts are walking at night. I guessed it right! Thirty-three days away, that is, thirty-three days later, dragons and phoenixes are rising. This is the 'Dragon and Phoenix Villa'. In the eighth floor, hundreds of ghosts are walking at night, which means that it is the eighteenth moment from midnight, which is the second moment of Yinshi. It is now, but why is there no one? "
The man was naturally Murong Liuyun. He looked around eagerly, but became more and more disappointed.
"Liu Yun, I haven't seen you in seventeen years. I don't think you still remember this 'Dragon and Phoenix Courtyard'?" A faint female voice came from deep in the courtyard.
The voice was very low, seemingly suppressing hundreds of emotions, but each word hit Murong Liuyun's heart, making him tremble all over.
In the distant darkness, a dim light appeared, like a will-o'-the-wisp. Behind this "will-o'-the-wisp", a woman's figure slowly emerged.
After the figure walked in, the woman's true face was revealed through the light of the lights.
She was dressed in plain silk, with a simple bun on her head and a wooden hairpin stuck across her face, but she was full of charm. She held the handle of the lantern in her hand, and walked over slowly like a fox fairy among ghosts.
However, this "Fox Fairy"'s face was full of tears, and his eyes were filled with indescribable emotions, and he was looking straight at Murong Liuyun.
After seeing the woman's true face clearly, Murong Liuyun cried and laughed, breathing heavily. He rushed forward and hugged the woman.
This hug seemed to span thousands of years;
This hug feels like fear that the person in front of you will disappear;
Seventeen years of regret, seventeen years of longing, all came out like a tide, and finally turned into this hug.
Murong Liuyun's body was always trembling. He was excited and afraid at the same time. He was afraid that the scene in front of him was just his dream.
Time shows its powerlessness at this moment.
The lights were swaying and the wind was blowing constantly. A man and a woman were sitting on the ground, staring at each other through the dim lights.
"Ruer, I have been looking for you, but I still don't believe that you will die."
The woman named Ru'er just hugged Murong Liuyun with her backhand, and while shedding tears, she whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Liuyun, I'm sorry."
"Ru'er, where have you been after all these years? Why didn't you see me? Why did you pretend to be dead? What happened?" Once Murong Liuyun woke up from the surprise of their first meeting, he hurriedly asked the questions in his heart.
The woman named Ru'er withdrew her hand, touched Murong Liuyun's face, and said in a low voice: "Liuyun, if, if it weren't for Ye'er, maybe I would never come back to you in my life."
Ye'er? Which night
Could it be Xiao Yueye
So, this woman named Ru'er is Mrs. Xiao
What is her relationship with Murong Liuyun
"Why? Ye'er? Who is he?" Murong Liuyun said half puzzled and half jealous.
Ru'er smiled softly, bringing out all kinds of charm and maternal brilliance: "Ye'er is our child, the COSCO envoy you have appointed now - Xiao, Yue, Ye!"
"What? Xiaoye is our child? What's going on?" Murong Liuyun was really surprised. He couldn't imagine that Xiao Yueye could be his child!
Ru'er, Mrs. Xiao, wiped her tears, looked up into the shadows of the weeds, and said slowly: "Seventeen years ago, I was pregnant with Ye'er, and it was Liu'er who took my pulse. But , I didn’t tell you at that time. At that time, I already knew that someone had given me chronic poison in my daily diet. Huh, it’s a joke that those concubines in the palace want to harm me when Liu’er is here! However, the most indispensable thing in the palace is this kind of war without gunpowder. I don't want my children to learn these intrigues from an early age, so I took this opportunity to disguise others as Li Daitao. myself, and left the palace."
"Later, I moved to Hui County and gave birth to Ye'er. Even my father only knew that I was still alive and didn't know where I was. Originally, I just wanted Ye'er to live a normal life, but I didn't expect , He actually got to where he is today step by step. I know that if I don't come forward, I'm afraid Ye'er will become a pawn in your hands. "
After saying this, Mrs. Xiao showed a trace of anger, obviously dissatisfied with the test Murong Liuyun put on Xiao Yueye some time ago.
Murong Liuyun had not yet recovered from the shock. He slowly digested the news in his mind and was speechless for a while.
Mrs. Xiao knew the character of the man she loved well, so she just leaned aside and said nothing.
"You mean, Xiaoye is my son? Are you cruel enough to leave me just to let Xiaoye avoid the struggle in the palace? Ru'er, after so many years of our relationship as husband and wife, I won this share of the world. Without you, there would be no one else. What's the meaning?" Murong Liuyun said with some anger.
Mrs. Xiao showed a wry smile, looked at Murong Liuyun blankly, touched his lips and said, "The most important reason why I asked Ye'er to leave is you."
It was Murong Liuyun's turn to be surprised: "Me?"
"Yes, you, the emperor, the emperor of the Murong Dynasty. Look at you now. You speak one word at a time. Have you forgotten what I should say? You are used to being self-centered. Not long after you ascended the throne, I I feel your change. Yes, you are the current emperor, and you are no longer the husband who can sing and ride horses with me. There are a lot of ceremonial restrictions in the palace, and I don't like it at all. Having to pretend to be on guard against others also makes me feel tired. I can’t even imagine what it will be like for Ye’er to become a prince and scheming with other people in the future. Does he regard him as a son or a minister? So, I choose to leave."
"Ruer." Murong Liuyun was speechless by Mrs. Xiao's words. He never thought that it was because of himself, the woman he loved most in his life, that he chose to leave him.
"Liu Yun, no matter how strong I am, I am still just a woman. In the first half of my life, I lived for you, and I helped you win the country. But I am so tired. I can't feel the kindness and tenderness before when I am by your side. Most importantly, I don’t feel safe.”
Murong Liuyun looked at her blankly and hugged her fiercely: "I'm sorry, Ru'er. I, no, I don't know, I really don't know. Ru'er, believe me, this country would not be possible without you and I share it with you, I really don’t care about it at all.”
"I believe this. I have always believed this. Liuyun, since I am back now, then I will not leave."
"Okay!" Murong Liuyun said loudly and happily: "You come back to the palace with me, and I will make you my queen again, and I will make Xiaoye the prince, and hand over our kingdom to our son."
Xiao Ruer gently pushed Murong Liuyun away and shook her head: "No, I will not return to the palace. If I don't say that I can't explain my identity to the officials, I just say that I don't want to return to the palace."
"Why? Didn't you say you wouldn't leave me?" Murong Liuyun asked nervously.
"Just because I won't leave you doesn't mean I want to enter the palace." Xiao Ruer winked playfully like a daughter: "I will live with Ye'er, and my grandson is about to be born."
"Ru'er, you are so..." Murong Liuyun had no choice but to hug his beloved and reveal a wry smile. He naturally knew Xiao Ruer's temperament, and she would never change her decision.
"Also, don't tell Ye'er his true identity, let alone make him the prince. Ye'er won't be interested."
"Who would not care about the king of a country?" Murong Liuyun smiled, obviously not believing what Xiao Ru'er said.
Xiao Ruer raised her eyebrows: "Don't believe it? Okay, let's make a bet. I gave birth to Ye'er, how could I not know? The throne is more important to you than life, even if it is placed in front of Ye'er, He won't care either."
"I don't believe it, I bet." (QuanBen Novel Network www.QuanBeN-XiaoShuo.com)