Chapter 994 Silk Begonia and Ruby Ring

Author: Gongsun Xiaoyue

Chapter 994 Silk Begonia and Ruby Ring

Before dark, Yingning asked Jiujin to take Ci'er back to the palace, and she herself took the carriage back to Prince Xuan's Mansion.

There are two hanging silk crabapples at the entrance of Prince Xuan's Mansion.

It is a flower that only blooms in spring.

At this time, its branches were covered with snow.

Ying Ning walked to the Silk Begonia.

Qingxiong came over and saw her looking at the silken crabapple. He smiled and said, "When your Majesty was granted the title of Prince Xuan and opened the palace, you personally moved these two crabapples from the palace. In those years, your Majesty only stayed in the palace."

I live here and personally take care of these two crabapples. When they bloom in spring, Your Majesty will stand in front of the tree for half a day."

"Does your prince like Haitang so much?" Ying Ning asked casually.

"My servant has not been with Your Majesty for a long time, but once I heard Your Majesty talking to my godfather, saying that there is a little girl in His Majesty's heart who likes this kind of flower."

Ying Ning suddenly remembered that many years ago, when she was still very young and often went in and out of the palace to visit her aunt, she once tried to pick begonia flowers and accidentally fell.

When she entered the palace again, she found that the silk-weeding crabapple was gone. After asking, she found out that it was her aunt who was distressed by her wrestling and ordered the crabapple to be pulled out.

She cried profusely and did not enter the palace again for a long time.

In her life, this was just such a trivial thing that she could hardly remember it.

But I don’t know why, but now it suddenly appears clearly in my mind.

Did Gu Changyuan plant these two weeping crabapples for her?

Every spring when the begonia flowers bloomed all over the tree, he stood in front of the flowers, what was he thinking about?

When Ying Ning came to her senses, she realized that she had walked to the door of Ling Yunxuan without knowing it.

"Do you want to go in and take a look?" Qingxiong asked softly.

"I'll go in and take a look, you don't have to follow me."

"yes."

Qingxiong retreated quietly.

Yingning ordered Zhelan and Jinshu: "You two go to Yingyuan and Ci'er's place and see what things need to be taken away. You don't have to ask me."

Jinshu and Zhelan thought she was going to pack Ling Yunxuan's things in person, so they hurriedly walked away without disturbing her.

Ying Ning gently opened the door and walked into Lingyunxuan.

Compared with the gorgeous and exquisite Sakura Garden, Lingyunxuan appears simple, even rustic.

The courtyard paved with bluestone tiles was empty except for a few bamboo poles planted in the corners, all of which were now buried under the snow.

There are three rooms in the middle, with the study on the left and the bedroom with a bathroom on the right.

Except for the most basic bed, table, chair, tent, bedding and other necessary furniture, there is nothing else in the bedroom.

Beside the plain pillow, there is a small purse.

Ying Ning walked over and picked it up. There was an orchid embroidered on the purse. The fabric was luxurious, but the workmanship was a little rough.

She gave this to Gu Changyuan.

It was hard in the purse. When I opened it, there was a ruby ​​ring inside.

She put the ring on her ring finger and it fit just right.

"Given it to me?" Ying Ning asked into her purse, and then answered herself, "Then I'll accept it."

After putting away her purse and looking around the bedroom, she was surprised to find that there was nothing that needed to be packed here.

Those clothes are impossible for the current emperor to wear.

She walked to the study room again, and the layout here was equally simple. There was a piano behind a screen, and the bookshelves on both walls were full of various books.

On the table are books that he often reads.

The pen hangs on the pen holder and the ink has dried.

There is also a half-written poem on the table.

At night, we travel hand in hand in dreams, and when we wake up in the morning, we can’t hold back the tears.

The old man in Zhangpu was ill for three times, and the grass in Xianyang returned to autumn for the eighth time.

Ying Ning picked up the paper and read the second half of the poem softly, "You buried your bones in the mud under the spring, and I sent them to the world with a head full of snow. Awei and Han Lang went there one after another. Do you know about it at night?"
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