Yun Shang plucked up her courage and said, "Yunyang, do you know that Hua Yu, the fourth son of the Hua family, is a legendary figure."
Yunyang shook his head. "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Yunshang explained, "I just heard that Liang Guo once had a young general, who was Hua Yu, the third son of the Huafu. He was young and made countless military exploits. Helping the Empress find a cure for blindness and went to the snow mountain. Finally disappeared in the snow mountain."
Yunyang was stunned for a moment, his chest was tight and aching, his nerves were tense, something was colliding, impacting his mind, some hidden memories were about to move.
She stopped talking, and said for a long time, "Let Yun Shang pass by, no matter how entangled it is, it's useless. God has his own thoughts, and thinking of loss is all predestined in the dark."
Yunshang looked at Yunyang, nodded seriously, "Well, it's all predestined, Yunyang, you are predestined to meet you, and I am predestined by you."
Yunyang smiled, pampered very much, touched Yunshang's head, and said with a smile, "Well, your pen is my destiny."
Yun Shang smiled brightly, "Then that's a deal, don't change, don't lie to me!"
"Okay, okay, I won't lie to you. You, Princess Manbang, are my Yunyang's destiny. I love you." Yunyang solemnly swore, "Is that okay?"
Yun Chang smiled and nodded
After Lin Huan got the news from Zhou Feiran, he immediately went back to the palace to accompany Huarong, and chatted with her to relax.
"Auntie." Lin Huan sighed, he didn't know where to start to say comforting words, but he couldn't pronounce half a note when he reached his mouth. Then he changed the subject and said, "A few days ago, my aunt sent me the Fengguan Xiapei. It's very beautiful, and Huan'er likes it very much."
Huarong looked at Lin Huan with a little more tenderness, "As long as you like it, getting married is a major event in your life, so naturally it should be lively, beautiful, and happy."
Lin Huan gave a "huh" and squeezed Huarong's shoulders, "How's my aunt these days? Are you okay?"
Huarong smiled softly, "It's all good."
Lin Huan smiled a little, "Grandfather has been talking about my aunt, the prince and the little princess lately. Why didn't you go and have a look? If it weren't for my grandfather's recent exhaustion and aging, he would have difficulty walking. Every day I come to the palace to visit my aunt, the prince and the little princess."
Huarong asked worriedly, "Father, is everything okay? Is the imperial physician available at any time, and is everything okay with food and clothing?"
Lin Huan comforted, "Everything is fine, but I keep talking about my aunt."
"There are so many things going on these days, I'm afraid I won't be able to visit my father. In a few days, when you get married, you will be able to get together again." Huarong thought for a moment.
Lin Huan nodded, looking for a topic and said, "A few days ago, I heard from others that a group of barbarians came from the north of the city to play juggling. It was very interesting. Auntie, would you like to see it? Huan'er will accompany you."
Huarong shook her head lightly, "No. You can go with Zhou Feiran, I've been a little tired recently, so it's a disappointment to go. I don't see any fun."
"I heard it's very interesting, Mr. Ye was still clamoring last time"
Lin Huan wanted to say some encouraging words, but Huarong still shook her head indifferently.
"You guys go, I won't join in the fun."
Lin Huan had no choice but to nod obediently.
"Auntie is thinking about Uncle Hua, right?"
Even though they are not allowed to mention it again, how can Lin Huan feel at ease when he sees Huarong's distraught and distraught appearance? So speak up boldly.
Hong Hong was stunned for two seconds. But don't hide it either. "Yes. I'm thinking about brother."
Xiao Hong is red, her eyes are red. "I also want to draw my uncle. But my aunt. People who die will never come back to life."
Huarong shook his head stubbornly. "No? He didn't die. He just left. Now he's back. My second brother is back."
Xiaohong asked tentatively. "Auntie, do you think it's Yunyao's son-in-law?" Then he said to himself. "When I saw her for the first time, there was also an inexplicable sense of familiarity. It seemed to be because of the blood connection. But." He shook his head with a wry smile. "The son-in-law of Yunyang is the son-in-law of Yunyang. After all, he is not Uncle Hua."
Hong Hong just ignored his last sentence. He grabbed Xiaohong's hand and asked. "What did you say? Do you have a familiar feeling when you see him? It seems like you have seen him somewhere? That feeling is like engraved in your bones.""
Xiaohong was stunned. "It seems so. But Auntie. He is Yunyang Consort. Not Uncle Hua!
"If not, he is." Hong Hong. said stubbornly. "Although the changeChanged appearance. It's completely different from before. But I can feel it. That is brother. flower. Do you trust me right? "
Xiaohong, I don't know how to answer. On the one hand is God the Emperor. On the one hand, it belongs to my aunt. eager. He can't guarantee it either. but. If it is. Suspect. How nice it should be.
"
"Xiaohong, do me a favor, please?" Honghong begged.
Xiaohong couldn't bear to refuse. nodded.
The house looks like it. Shady trees. The Yunyang novice was in a remote courtyard. The more you go in. Feel more and more familiar. The address given by Linghuang is not even needed. He can find it wherever he goes.
Two hours ago. Miss Lin came to visit. Said that the emperor had something to ask him to do. Go to a courtyard in the north of the city. Said it was a secret. It is related to the meaning of sending troops between the two countries. Yunyang asked. Lian Huan said nothing. Just telling where to go. Yunyang pondered over and over again. Afraid of delaying important matters. Most come alone.
Finally stopped in front of a courtyard. My mind was running wild. It seems that something is breaking through. She couldn't slow down. He hesitated for a long time. Can't mortgage the inner impulse. The obsession and pain of the past.
Moe was gently pushed away. It is an antique courtyard. not big. Should be two pieces. Pavilion courtyard. It is tastefully furnished. No extra offal. In the middle of the yard. There is a peach tree. Something new to him. It's time for the beginning of autumn. Combine peach trees. Since it is full of peach blossoms. Not pink. Like a rosy rain.
Go in and have a look. It turned out to be. With pink cloth strips, how did they become little peach blossoms? Then run on the branch in the hole. The full moon digs up. To the peach blossoms that bloomed in Kazuki. It's really beautiful.
Yunyang. Peach blossoms with red cloth strips. I was a little lost for a while. always feel familiar. This place is familiar. peach attribute. Even this peach blossom tree is familiar. Just like in a dream. Where do you seem to have seen it? But think about it carefully. But the right can't be found. Can't help but feel a little troubled.
There is always a voice in my mind. Crisp and pleasant. With the shyness of a girl's family. Said coquettishly. "Brother, wait until the peach blossoms are in full bloom. Let's go to Nanshan, shall we?" (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com