Sheng Chong Concubine

Chapter 1238 Meeting Rong Ye at night and realizing the truth (2)
Shangguan Wei smiled softly with joy on his face.

For the first time, Feng Junchen smiled at the birth of a younger brother and sister again. There was no other reason, because he guessed the twins that his mother was pregnant with for a while, and an inexplicable pride and self-satisfaction rose in his heart.

Therefore, His Royal Highness, who is arrogant, indifferent and strong, never pretends to his younger siblings, has shown an unprecedented preference for the two youngest siblings in the past few decades.

The time dates back to the spring of the second year of Yongli, a small town on the border of Dayue.

This small town is relatively remote and sparsely populated, but it is rare to be prosperous and prosperous, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, with orderly up and down.There is a small teahouse next to the official road, and a man in plain clothes and brocade robes is sitting gracefully, his brows are as warm as water in his downcast eyes.The setting sun poured down, coating his whole body with brilliance, making the lines of his face softer and more beautiful.A thin lip is like a winter jasmine stained with morning dew, plump and full, thin and perfect.

He sat quietly, but his appearance was noble and outstanding, which made the people who came and went looked sideways.Beside him was a boy who looked like a book boy, silent and silent.

There are wild flowers blooming beside the road, and the spring breeze is drifting away in an instant.

He smelled the fragrance, and thought of another faint fragrance in a trance.Clear and deep, with a bit of charm and confusion, attracting people to sink continuously.It is the fragrance that lingers in the depths of the memory and is carved into the bone marrow. There are wisps and strands floating those body fragrances that have become more and more attached to each other after time...belonging to women.

Eyelashes drooping, he stared at the white porcelain cup and the tea in it.In my mind, there was a pair of plain hands holding a pot and pouring tea. The fragrance of tea and flowers mixed in the air, refreshing.The faint and soft smile on her face floated in the air along with the green tea, fascinated his eyes and entered his heart.

How long has it been?How long have you not thought of her?

No, she has long been engraved on his heart and integrated into his blood.Without a single heartbeat, the blood circulates back and forth, accompanied by her breathing, which is constantly churning in her mind.

After the great war, she rejected her offer to be a virtuous knight, and left quietly.For nearly a year, he traveled all over the country, the Tianshan Mountains and the snow at dusk.He also saw that the people of Dayue gradually lived a stable life after Feng Qingli came to power.That person abandoned the harem for her and spoiled her only.This was expected a long time ago, and he was not surprised.How could it be possible for a person like her to serve a husband with others?
Xuanyuan Yi smiled shallowly, his eyes seemed to be shining, covering the loneliness and loneliness spreading in his eyes.

Sending her all over the country, giving her a lifetime of stability and happiness is the last blessing he can give her.Although, maybe she is not rare.

"Son."

The book boy hesitated to speak, and when they came to this small town years later, they knew that the queen gave birth to a little princess last winter.At that time, the young master was startled, and then fell silent.The moonlight that night was very cool, shining on him, casting long shadows on the ground.Also as lonely and lonely as this moment, a touch of joy is mixed with helpless sadness.

Such a young man made him feel bad.

"If you miss the queen, you can go to the palace to see her."

He naturally knew that his master was infatuated with the current empress, otherwise he wouldn't have been so taciturn since he got the news that the woman gave birth to a princess.Of course, in fact, the young master doesn't talk much at ordinary times, he is always very quiet, and his smile is the same as usual.But how can he, who has been with the young master for many years, fail to see the young master's loneliness?Sometimes I also complain about Shen Qingxuan, the young master has a deep affection for her, why can't she see it?For her sake, the son has not married yet.Even Concubine Lan, who had been accepted for a few years, was sent away after the young master handed over Xuanyuan Kingdom to Emperor Dayue.

He still remembers that that day Lan side concubine knelt in front of the young master, begging the young master not to drive her away, as long as she could stay with the young master, even if she was a slave, she would be willing, without complaint or regret.

But the young master who has always been gentle, refined, smiling and gentle, rejected Concubine Lan calmly and indifferently that day.Concubine Ren Lan knelt down and begged, but the young master remained unmoved and never looked back.

"Look at her?"

Xuanyuan Yi suddenly smiled lightly, his smile was like water and his eyes were lonely and desolate.

"Feng Qingli is probably going to overturn the vinegar jar again, that's all. Just know that she is fine, why bother her?"

The book boy was silent.

Xuanyuan Yi smiled again, "Daughter? I don't know who she looks like?" Shaking his head again, he sighed: "Their two children must be carved with dragons and phoenixes. If there is a chance, I really want to Go and have a look."

"breeze."

he called.

"Yes, son."

The bookboy named Xiaofeng responded immediately.

Xuanyuan Yi stood up, straightened his clothes, and looked at the sky.

"Let's go."

"Ah."

Xiaofeng put the tea money on the table, chased after him, and asked, "My lord, where are we going now?"

"Go into the city and find an inn to stay in." After a pause, he continued, "I heard that Rong Ye has also come to this small town recently?"

"Yes, sir." Xiaofeng's eyes were shining, and he admired Rong Ye, who is known as the number one son in the world, "Mr. Rong disappeared for a year, and he suddenly came back recently. Oh, by the way, I just received the news, it is said that This small town has been a bit uneasy recently. It seems that there are flower picking thieves rampant, Mr. Rong must have come here for this matter."

"Flower picker?" Xuanyuan Yi's eyes flickered, and suddenly he smiled again. "I think he should be the biggest flower picker."

"what?"

Xuanyuan Yi frowned, "Rong Ye is well-known in the world, but any woman he likes, there is no one who doesn't take the initiative to throw himself into his arms. Speaking of which, he doesn't need to pick them himself."

"But..." Xiaofeng hesitated, and muttered, "Master Rong likes..."

He stopped talking, not many people knew about Rong Ye's identity.That year's Empress Dowager Xiao's birthday banquet was too chaotic, but some secrets were still strictly forbidden.Besides, even if there are rumors, they are far from reaching this small border town.But he, who has followed Xuanyuan Yi for many years, still knows about it.Feng Qingyue is Rong Ye. Like the son, he has a special liking for the current queen, and he has no regrets.He has never seen that woman before, but it must be extraordinary if some of the best men in the world can fall in love with a woman who has no one else in their eyes.

But thinking about it, how many women in this world can go to the court to sit on the dragon chair to fight the rebellion and kill the traitors, who can give birth to a child safely under the situation of being surrounded by others?How many women can give them away all over the country just for a lifetime of a couple?

Xuanyuan Yi didn't speak, but his eyes were a little misty and slightly bleak.

"Maybe I haven't seen him for a long time, maybe I can meet again this time." He lowered his eyebrows and smiled faintly, "I want to see what kind of flower picker is actually working for him to do it himself."

(End of this chapter)