Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

Chapter 225
The mountain temple is quiet, and there are large red plum blossoms clustered in front of the temple, spreading out like the morning glow, and the room is full of fragrance.

The wing room is arranged in the backyard, and from the window, you can see the plum blossom blooming in the corner of the wall.Fu Yunchuo asked someone to bring a pen and ink, and then picked up the pen to outline the plum blossom shape.

"I used to draw a picture of plum blossoms here, and there are now seven. The scenery outside the window has never changed, but the scenery in the painting is different every year. If there is a chance in the future, I will show you those pictures. painting."

Ling Youyao smiled embarrassedly: "Your Highness's paintings must be excellent, but I'm not very knowledgeable, so I'm afraid I can't appreciate the deep meaning in them."

Fu Yunchuo said: "My painting is just for fun, so you don't have to be nervous. Xiao Qi's painting skills are better than my father's, and even my father is full of praise. Last winter, I asked him to paint a plum blossom Tu, who would have thought that he rejected Bengong because he was busy with his work, it is really shameful."

Speaking of the Plum Blossom Picture, Ling Youyao's eyes flashed unnaturally.

She has seen Fu Mingjue's painting skills before, and the plum blossom painting is really good, but she did wash it for a long time at that time
"However, for the sake of letting you accompany Ben Gong this time, Ben Gong will not care about him."

Ling Youyao laughed and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your forgiveness."

Fu Yunchuo made the last stroke, looking at the desolate and clean plum blossoms on the paper, he always felt something strange, but couldn't put it into words.After struggling for a while without any result, he simply put down his pen and didn't care about it anymore.

"Have you finished drawing?"

Fu Yunchuo cleaned his hands, went to sit next to Ling Youyao, and said, "That's right, but I felt that something was missing, so I didn't inscribe it. After all, the days are still long, so don't worry about it."

"It's good if you can think so." Ling Youyao peeled an orange for her, and seeing the traces of melancholy in her eyes, she guessed that she might have thought of Xie Yuanting, and hesitated in her heart whether she should tell her or not.

Before the court did not know when it was snowing again, the two of them sat around the fire, not feeling cold, but rather warm.

The hot air from the teapot softened Fu Yunchuo's sharp eyebrows. She looked at the red plums in the courtyard and sighed softly, "It's snowing again."

After thinking twice, Ling Youyao decided to tell her the truth.But before he could say anything, Fu Yunchuo stood up abruptly, the fine sapphire cup slipped from his hand, and the hot tea spilled all over the floor in an instant.

"Your Highness, what's the matter with you?" Ling Youyao asked.

Man Dong, who was waiting by the side, also looked confused.

Fu Yunchuo stared fixedly at the red plum tree, his eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he had lost his soul, only heard her murmuring a name in a low voice: "Qingshan."

Ling Youyao didn't hear clearly, and when she wanted to help her sit down, she rushed out desperately before touching her sleeve.Without even wearing shoes, he stepped on the icy snow and rushed out of the yard.

"Your Highness!" Man Dong didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly chased him out.

Ling Youyao picked up Fu Yunchuo's shoes, before she had time to think, she hurried out of the yard, followed by Yinzhu and Lubao.

At this time, the ink clouds were thick, and the soft snowflakes fell from the sky, falling on the plum blossoms on the branches, and gradually stacked into a hill.

Fu Yunchuo rushed out of the backyard with his skirt in hand, trying to find that unique touch of whiteness from the snow-white eyes.But no matter what, the white streak in her heart never appeared again.

Snow is getting bigger and bigger.

The chill that rose from the soles of her feet rushed to her limbs and bones. She seemed to have lost consciousness. She stood in the snow for a long time looking at the bright red plums.

Not reconciled, she walked into the forest stepping on her socks soaked in snow.The bitter north wind rolled up her loose black hair and shook off the snow piled up on the branches.I don't know if the plum blossoms blocked the falling snow for her, or the snow from the sky didn't fall again.

There is nothing inside.

It seemed that the shadow she saw just now was just a sweet dream woven by the snow, but she took the dream as reality because of her unshakable obsession.The old man has been dead for several years, how could he suddenly appear before her eyes?

Fu Yunchuo's ten fingers trembled slightly, unable to hold back the pain in his heart, he burst into tears.

I don't know how long it has been like this, she suddenly felt a cloak on her back, she was startled, and before she could see who was coming, she grabbed his sleeve first.

"Sunny Mountain."

The wind whizzed past his ears, and then there was a very soft sigh: "Your Highness, I'm sorry, I let you down again."

Fu Yunchuo stared blankly at Xie Yuanting's smiling face, tears pooled in his eyes, and there was a bit of surprise and anger in the sadness that hadn't been put away in the future.

Seeing her staring at him without speaking, Xie Yuanting felt a little uncertain, and wanted to help her up, but she accidentally dragged her down.He put his hands on Fu Yunchuo's side, the distance from her was no more than a punch, and he could even clearly see the tears in her eyes that had not yet receded.

"Your Highness, Buddhist Pure Land, it's not right for you and me to be so afraid." There was a smile on his lips, seemingly careless, but in fact he was terrified to death.

Fu Yunchuo tugged at his collar, said with red eyes: "Xie Yuanting, are you really not afraid that I will kill you?"

He pretended to be calm and said: "Your Highness, I am also a human being, so I am naturally afraid of death."

I don't know if it was because he left without saying goodbye before, or because he learned the truth about being teased by him, Fu Yunchuo felt aggrieved and angry, obviously she was the one who gave orders, but now, she has become a woman who is at the mercy of others. the one.

Fu Yunchuo said coldly: "You are so brave, you dare to tease Bengong? Believe it or not, Bengong will kill you right now!"

Maybe it's because I cried just now, and now I speak with a strong nasal voice.Even if it was intimidation, it sounded soft, without feeling the slightest threat.

"Your Highness, I will always have my heart for you, so how can I make fun of it?"

If it wasn't for being restrained at this time and not daring to move, he might have raised his hands to show his sincerity.

Hearing his words, Fu Yunchuo sneered, "If your words were put back in the past, they would still please me, but now I just think it's ridiculous."

"Really." Xie Yuanting's eyes flashed an inadvertent gloomy look, and he leaned down, getting closer to her, "Then what should I do to regain your favor?"

"you!"

It's not that the two of them have never been intimate before, but he suddenly approached at this time, and he was so serious, which inexplicably made Fu Yunchuo a little flustered.

Xie Yuanting didn't make any next move, just stared at her quietly.After a moment of silence, he said, "Your Highness, it's cold on the ground. I'm not in good health. If I get frozen, I won't be able to serve you in the future."

Fu Yunchuo was stunned for a moment, before he could react, his body lightened suddenly, and the next moment, he had picked him up from the snow.

Xie Yuanting calmly swept the snow off her clothes, tied her cloak again, saw the wet socks on her feet, couldn't help frowning, didn't ask her, just picked her up by the waist.

"You let me go!" Fu Yunchuo was taken aback by his sudden movement.

This time Xie Yuanting did not let go, but said: "Your Highness, I dare to offend you once, if you want to blame me after you go back, you can punish me again."

Fu Yunchuo saw the persistence and firmness in his eyes, a place in his heart suddenly collapsed, and he didn't resist anymore.

Xie Yuanting knew what she was thinking, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but his eyes were bitter.

After the two left, the piece of "snow" hidden in the plum grove was finally willing to move. Looking at the figure in the distance, there was a faint glint of water in his dark eyes.

"Liuchun, why did you come here?"

Nan Yu's voice brought back Mu Liuchun's Piaoyuan thoughts.

When he turned to look at Nan Yu, he resumed his usual indifference, "Didn't the princess come to ask Master Jiuyun for a fortune-telling? What do you want me for?"

Nan Yu didn't notice anything wrong with him, and said: "Master Jiuyun only said that he left before the time came. I didn't understand what it meant, but he said to let me wait for two more days. Liuchun, why don't we stay here?" Stay for two days before leaving?"

Mu Liuchun's eyes moved slightly, and he said: "Princess, the ten-day agreement between you and me has passed halfway, if we continue to stay here, we should set off to return to southern Xinjiang."

"I know, but I really want to know what's going to happen in two days."

Mu Liuchun didn't speak anymore, Nan Yu knew that he agreed, and then laughed: "Liuchun, when I came to look for you just now, I bumped into a person who looks very similar to you, although you don't look like you, But those eyes are very similar!"

When Mu Liuchun heard the words, he remembered the two who hugged each other in the snow just now.

Nan Yu continued: "If I didn't know that you were alone, I would have thought he was your long-lost relative. By the way, he seems to have been poisoned by that kind of poison?"

Hearing the word "poisoning", he finally had a different kind of emotion on his face, and murmured: "So he was also poisoned."

　Xie Yuanting: Excessive!In the whole play, I am the only one who is Bai Yueguang's real stand-in.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)