The Emperor's Favorite: Miss Jinghong II

140 Chapter 1 Meeting and not knowing each other ([-])
"Princess, where are we going?" I saw that I had already escaped from those mourning wives just now, and was taken to a remote place by Rouyi.

Wan Qiyan followed the coffin to Dongling, while the others returned to the palace by themselves, but the bluestone path in front of them was winding and winding, leading to another place entirely.

Rou Yi walked in front of me, she turned her head when she heard what I said, and smiled, "They're all my sisters, why are you being so polite, I'll take you somewhere."

Rou Yi suddenly turned her head back as she spoke, leaving behind a white chrysanthemum back, she stepped lightly, without any accent.

And I just looked at the verandahs on both sides, surrounded by rugged rockery, with a touch of vermilion, matched with flower feathers all over the eyes, revealing a trace of unknown depression.

"Are you really Jinghong?" Rou Yi stopped suddenly again, and looked back at me, with the hope in her eyes, maybe I should answer no.

"I don't know." I said leisurely, meeting her indifferent eyes.

"Let's go." She smiled, put her arms around her belly, and walked forward seriously again.

I don't know how many rockeries I have shuttled through, and how many verandas I have walked quickly.

Rouyi finally pointed to a dilapidated palace and hesitated for a long time, then said to me, "Go in, he's just waiting for you." After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked away quickly, but at that moment, in her eyes, it turned out to be Crystal clear with tears.

I wanted to chase after her, but I saw her lonely figure walking fast, but the palace in front of me seemed to have magical power, calling me, so I couldn't stop.

I approached slowly and touched the door rail that had already been covered with vermilion paint, and the threshold had already turned black and rotted, but before I entered, I could smell a tangy fragrance of flowers.

I stepped in, and I was stunned when I saw the emerald green. The green pond was surrounded by orchids. They were either delicate or fresh, and surrounded the water in the pond.

There are pieces of duckweed on the surface of the water, and the breeze blows, with a few flying flowers drifting away, like smoke and drunk.

The bottom of my heart is love and intoxication.

I don't know why the pace is quickened, I just want to get closer to the orchids and feel their fragrance.

Walking into the orchid bushes, I found that the front door was half open, and there was a hazy white smoke inside.

I approached slowly, and gently opened the door, "Is anyone there?" I asked politely, and looked around, only to find that the room was empty.

The tables and chairs in front of me were neatly arranged, and I reached out to touch them, but there was no dust. I retracted my hands and continued to walk inside.

When the white veil is lifted off, a portrait of a woman can be seen. This woman is only twenty, but she has a beautiful face. A pair of big agate-like eyes are inlaid on the small and thin face, with a touch of soft light, as if It was playful and lively, but it was a little sad because of the eyebrows that seemed to be frowning but not frowning. The small bright red mouth was slightly opened, and the mouth was full of vermilion.

I feel pity for such a sad and touching woman.I couldn't help stretching out my hand to touch it, but I didn't want a big hand behind me to open me suddenly, with an angry tone, "Take your hand away!"

(End of this chapter)