Mu Jingyu's face was full of envy, "Miss Bai loves lotus the most, so Gaozu planted this thousand spirit golden lotus with his own hands, just to let her live longer when she comes back."

She is the daughter of the clan and knows the old affairs of these courts very well.

Qingxue couldn't help being envious. Bai Qianqian and his wife lived in Xixi City all year round, but they would occasionally go back to Qin to save trouble. Qingyou Xiaozhu was exactly where they lived.

The two walked into the room quietly, and the furnishings inside were all of high value, exuding a dusty elegance.

Qingxue pushed open a door, and the first thing she saw was a wall of books, neatly arranged and spotless.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she pointed to a portrait and cried out.

"Look, is the person in this portrait Miss Bai? She's as beautiful as a fairy."

The person in the painting is smiling sweetly, with picturesque eyebrows, clear and dusty, fluttering clothes, a small dimple at the left corner of the mouth, which is very charming, and a trace of deep happiness is revealed between the brows.

The corner of Qingxue's mouth raised a smile, the person in the painting seemed to have a kind of magical power, just looking at it like this, a faint joy rose in her heart.

No wonder it made Gao Zu think about it all his life, and he never forgot it before he died.

But Mu Jingyu was staring at the following line of the poem in a daze, Linglong dice placed Hongdou, deeply missing her.

The lingering affection is fully transformed into this poem, and all kinds of tenderness and longing have penetrated into the bone marrow.

The love of emperors has ended in tragedy for thousands of years, and the wise and mighty Emperor Gaozu is no exception.

Falling in love with someone who shouldn't be loved, but can't get what she wants, can only watch her marry another man, while he leaves a vacant position for her.

She couldn't help thinking back in the past, when the iron-blooded emperor sat here and drew the face of his beloved one by one stroke, and drew all the intricate love into it, sweetly and sourly missing the person who was thousands of miles away. How poignant and pathetic the scene is.

Qingxue couldn't take her eyes off her eyes. This is a happy woman. She doesn't envy her peerless beauty, her talent, or her love. Love from heaven to earth.

She also wants to be that kind of person, showing her such a happy smile.

Shocking, where are you?

Do you know I'm thinking of you?

Come back to me quickly, as long as you are safe and sound, I can do whatever you want, even if you lose everything.

"This is also Gaozu's handwriting."

Mu Jingyu sighed softly, "Gao Zu is too infatuated, too pitiful, he never got his beloved woman all his life, and he still has to watch her fall into the arms of his own brother, hiding here silently and drawing."

The corner of Qingxue's mouth twitched, it was rare to see such a sentimental side of her.

"At least he has loved, hated, and lived, that's enough."

Yes, this is already a complete life, a hundred times better than those who have never loved in their entire lives.

Mu Jingyu was thoughtful, "Don't worry, Prince Rui will definitely come back, he doesn't want to part with you."

But in my heart I feel regretful, such a good girl has endured so many hardships, and until now, I still don't let her go.

I only hope that Prince Rui will return soon, hey.

Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled bitterly, resisting her sourness and walking to the bookshelf, not wanting to let the pain continue to affect her.

She looked at a cabinet full of books and was amazed.I don't know how to preserve it, but it has not rotted for a hundred years, which is amazing.

She carefully took down a book, turned a page, and governing a big country is like cooking a small dish, using the Tao to serve the world.

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