"Ouch..." Princess Luoan suddenly felt pain on her head, and a stone fell to the ground. She stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar person not far away with wide eyes, "How dare you sneak attack on me?!"
"Princess, please forgive me. I thought it was a thief, so I took action." Yun Li looked at the little girl who was about half her height in front of him, with delicate features and aura, holding her waist. She was no less unruly than Princess Ling'an back then.
"How dare you call me a thief?!" Princess Luoan whipped out the whip from her waist and swung it with great force. However, for Yunli, this was just a trick, but this five-color golden whip was
not bad.
"Princess, please don't be impulsive..." Ting Lan on the side quickly stopped Princess Luo'an who looked like she was about to start a fight. "If Aunt Qingruo finds out, she will definitely punish you."
"Yes, Princess." Yu Qing also hurriedly agreed. Princess Luoan looked at Yun Li and saw that his aura was calm and his Dantian was sinking. His martial arts was superior to hers. If he tried hard, he would definitely not be able to win.
Cheap, just as Ting Lan gave her a step, she put away the whip and raised her chin slightly, "For Aunt Ruo's sake, I will spare you today." After saying that, she turned around and left, and suddenly there was a sound coming from behind her.
A deep voice said, "Wait a minute."
Princess Luo'an's eyes fell on that person, and her thoughts were filled with thoughts. In her impression, Song Hanzhao was strict and doting. This person had hugged her and pampered her, but he had also hurt her mother, "
Luo An has met King Zi Ling."
Song Hanzhuo didn't say anything. Ru Bing's eyes fell on the whip in Princess Luo'an's hand. He remembered this whip. Ye Fuxun had whipped many people with it. He remembered that the whip she used back then was better than what this girl used.
More majestic, "Is this your mother's five-colored golden whip?"
"Yes." Princess Luoan put the whip to her waist and looked at Song Hanzhuo with big eyes, "If nothing happens to the prince, Luoan will leave."
"Wait a minute, don't you just want to see me? Come in." He ordered in a commanding tone and turned around to enter the house. Princess Luoan was stunned for a moment. Regardless of the expressions of the two maids, she stepped in and then threatened again.
He said, "You are not allowed to tell Aunt Ruo, and neither can Aunt Hua."
Pushing the door open and walking in, Song Hanzhuo was sitting by the window. There were two cups of steaming tea on the table. His eyes were melancholy, falling on a courtyard not far away. "That's my mother's courtyard." Luo An sat down and spoke softly.
He said softly, "My mother liked some flowers and plants the most when she was alive, so Aunt Ruo found all kinds of flowers and plants and planted them in the yard, but my mother never saw them bloom once."
Speaking of Ye Fuxun, Song Hanzhuo felt a dull pain in his heart, like a fish bone stuck in his throat. It was very painful when he moved. He asked in a hoarse voice for a long time, "Did she say anything before she left?"
"No." Princess Luo'an picked up the tea that was no longer steaming on the table. "I didn't leave a single word and walked quietly alone. She arranged for everyone. I, Aunt Ruo, Aunt Yan, and Aunt
, But she was the only one who didn't arrange for her. "Yes, she made all the arrangements and arranged for everyone. Just like she did with Li back then, she didn't give him any time to react. If she hadn't been so decisive,
When he gets rid of the poison, maybe he won't...
"It's getting late, Your Majesty, please go to bed early."
"If possible, can you call me father?" Song Hanzhuo suddenly spoke. Princess Luoan paused slightly, her eyes a little cold, "You are not worthy." After saying that, he strode out, and the two people guarding the door were waiting for him.
The little maid was almost dying of anxiety, so she pulled Princess Luoan and left, as if Wangchenzhai was a scourge.
Haitang Garden. Qingruo and several sisters gathered together to discuss whether Princess Luo'an should stay or leave. Qingruo was very worried. Now, according to the imperial decree, Princess Luo'an had to enter the palace.
"Sister Qingruo, don't worry. Qingying has been operating in the capital for so many years. Even if the princess goes, nothing will happen." Qingqin fiddled with the leaves in the potted plant and advised.
"Qingqin is right about this. Mingyue Pavilion has been at its peak in the past few years, and no one dares to mess with it in the capital. In addition, Xuanxiao Pavilion's reputation as the number one gang in the world, it can be said that even if the princess walks sideways, no one dares to mess with her.
Dare to touch her."
"I think Sister Qingruo is not worried about the capital, but the palace. Isn't this whole world the royal land..."
"Isn't it true that the Queen and the Queen Mother are still there to protect you?" Qingyun patted Qingying lightly. Qing Hua looked at Qingruo's expression and said with a smile, "The princess hasn't returned to the capital yet. Sister Qingruo is here."
I started to frown. If I go back, Sister Qingruo will be so worried that she can't sleep every day. They say that Sister Qingruo is the harshest to the princess, but in fact, the one she loves the most is the princess."
Qing Ruo smiled coquettishly at Qing Hua, and then said, "Qing Ying, please go back to Beijing first, make arrangements, and send a message to Miss Wen and the Pavilion Master. I want to know the situation in Beijing in the past ten years."
"good."
"Qing Hua Qing Qin, go and prepare the princess's things. You don't need too much, just bring a few thicker clothes." Qing Qin and Qing Hua stood up and immediately went to prepare. Finally, Qing Ruo looked at Qing Yun and ordered
, "Qingyun, you are responsible for taking care of that little ancestor and don't let her get into trouble."
Everyone smiled and got up to prepare their own things.
A group of people and horses were driving on the official road. Princess Luoan had a restless temper and was moving around in the carriage. Tinglan Yuqing couldn't control her at all, "Princess, please be quiet for a while.
Aunt Qingruo is on the carriage behind."
"I want to go horse riding." He opened the car curtain and looked at Qingyun riding a horse outside with envy, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why can Aunt Yun ride, but I can't?"
"My good princess, please be quiet for a while. Aunt Qingyun always rides with her when the county princess is around. Don't join in the fun. Be careful that Aunt Qingruo sees you." Tinglan lowered the car curtain as she spoke.
, persuaded her with earnest words. This little ancestor is too restless, and now Tinglan is beginning to worry about her vaguely. Back then, Qingruo bought her and Yu Qing back together to serve Princess Luo'an, but Tinglan was steady and Yu Qing
Loyal and brave.
Princess Luo'an sat aside unhappily and began to sulk. No one paid attention to her. Yu Qing pulled Tinglan's sleeves and whispered, "Why don't you go ask Aunt Qingruo to let the princess ride the horse for a while?"
Bar."
After getting her wish, Princess Luoan got on the horse excitedly and followed Qingyun all the way, feeling both physically and mentally smooth.
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Medicine Valley.
A thin man was instructing the medicine boy on the side to plant herbs. A six-year-old girl ran from a distance, holding the ever-blooming Ziluoqi in her hand. When she saw the man, she called out sweetly, "Dad——"
The man's face was a little pale, and his body was weak. He bent down and hugged the girl who ran over, "Xier, are you being naughty again?" His eyes fell on the purple Luoqi in the little girl's hand, feigning anger.
He said, "Why did you take off your mother's Ziluoqi again? If she finds out, you will be punished again."
The little girl's big clear eyes rolled around, she hugged the man's neck, and said in an eccentric way, "This is what Xi'er wants to give to dad."
The man smiled softly, picked up the girl, and tapped the tip of her nose, "If you continue to be so naughty, daddy won't be able to protect you."
"Xie'er." A cold voice came, and the little girl in the man's arms dropped her face and looked at the woman pitifully, "Mother, Xi'er, I see that my mother's purple hair is blooming, it's very beautiful.
I want to pick it and give it to daddy..."
"Come down." The woman looked at the little girl sternly. The little girl got down from her father's arms obediently, lowered her head, and listened to her mother's words. "How many times have I told you that you can't pick Ziluoqi like this? You just
disobedient."
The little girl secretly tugged at the corner of the man's clothes behind her. The man suddenly covered his chest and coughed lightly. The woman's face changed and she quickly picked it up to check on the man. "If you don't feel well, don't come out. In case you catch the cold."
What should I do?" After saying that, the woman stopped scolding the little girl and helped the man back to the yard, feeling confident about checking his pulse.
"I'm just worried that they were clumsy and damaged the medicinal field, which still contains the mugwort you worked so hard to cultivate." The man poured a cup of tea casually, holding the woman's hand, his eyes full of love, such happiness
He had stolen ten years of his life.
"Father, mother." A tall young man of twelve or thirteen years old ran in, "Uncle Zeng is here." Before he finished speaking, he saw a crazy old man with a white beard walking in, "It's not fun, it's not fun.
It’s not fun at all.”
"Could it be that my great uncle has taken a liking to something in Yaoyu Valley?" The woman said with a faint smile. This Yundian Mountain native would come to Yaoyu Valley every once in a while, and he would like something different every time.
Walk.
"Let me see my good disciple and my little girl." Yun Dianshan sat down with his sleeves rolled up, grabbed the man's wrist, and nodded happily, "Not bad." After being serious for only three seconds, he started acting like a little girl again.
Like a child, he took the hand of the boy beside him and said, "Come and play with me."
The boy was no longer surprised. He glanced at his mother and followed the Yun Dianshan people out. The woman shouted loudly, "Nuo'er, come back for dinner later."
"I understand, mother." Ji Ernuo turned around and responded, before being pulled by the Yun Dianshan people in the direction of the medicinal forest.
In the courtyard on a summer night, bursts of medicinal fragrance floated. Ji Mingnan was lying on a deck chair in the courtyard, looking at the stars in the sky. The sound of children laughing came from the house, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise slightly. A gust of night wind blew,
Stroking his hair, eyebrows drawn into his temples, eyebrows painted like a painting, he closed his eyes. For him, just a moment was a moment of luck. He died ten years ago, and he was able to live for so long.
Earned.
"You're not feeling well yet, why are you here blowing the wind?" A cloak suddenly covered her body. She opened her eyes and glanced at him without any reproach. He smiled and took her hand, letting her sit on his bed.
Beside him, he put his arm around her shoulder and said, "Come enjoy the moon with me."