Bai Yueguang, the stand-in for Prince Sick Jiao

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The long lights faded and the lights dimmed.

The blurry figure in her memory gradually became clear. Ling Youyao stared at him for a long time, as if she could vaguely find the indifferent and indifferent shadow of the old boy from his eyebrows and eyes. It seemed that many years ago, they met
This serious and sincere confession lingered in Ling Youyao's mind, he said: The matter of liking her started seven years ago.
Seven years ago, the former emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne. Fu Mingjue secretly removed all obstacles for Fu Xiuyun, but in the end he returned to the capital with serious injuries.

That year, Ling Youyao was nine years old, and after hearing her father mention the injury of the Seventh Prince, she sneaked out the back door with some snacks.After walking by memory for a long time, I arrived at Prince Jing's Mansion.

Seeing that a little girl came to look for his lord, the steward let her in even though he was puzzled.

At that time, the spring was just right, and the peach tree in the yard was full of vitality. The branches were dotted with pink petals, and the garden was full of fragrance.The warm sunlight fell on the young man's face through the luxuriant branches and leaves, making his cold and delicate facial features softer.

He was lying under the tree with his eyes closed, basking in the sun, when he suddenly felt a young girl walking beside him.

When Ling Youyao was watched by him, she suddenly felt embarrassed to be caught, but she smiled and walked forward: "Brother Zilin, I heard that your father said that you were injured, so I came here to see you, are you okay?"

Fu Mingjue didn't expect that after returning to Beijing, the first person he saw would be this little girl who was scared to cry by him.Looking at her bright smile, a smile appeared in her eyes, and said, "It's okay, it's just some minor injuries. You came here alone?"

"Well, my sister was called to go to school by my husband, and my brother went to a horse race outside the city, so I was alone at home." She answered truthfully.

"Aren't you afraid of being abducted by human traffickers when you come to find me alone?" The young man seemed to be in a good mood with a slight smile on his brows and eyes.

But the little girl snorted unconvinced: "I'm not afraid, I know every alley in the capital, even if I meet a human trafficker, I will escape."

Fu Mingjue was amused by her words, rubbed her head, and said: "I know Yao'er has always been smart, but recently Beijing and China are not peaceful, it's not safe for you to go out alone, if Qingwei doesn't have time to accompany you, she should also take her with you." The servant girl is going out, you know?"

"I see!" She nodded solemnly, and gave him the snacks she brought, "Brother Zilin, this is my mother's own peach blossom cake, and I will give you all of it. You need to take good care of your injuries and get well soon."

"it is good."

Looking at her clear and bright eyes, the young man melted layers of warmth, raised his hand to twist the peach blossoms on her hair, and suddenly asked: "Does Yao'er like peach blossoms?"

Ling Youyao looked up at the bright and delicate peach blossoms above her head, and said with a smile, "I like it, but I prefer peaches."

"Then when the tree bears fruit, shall I pick peaches for you?"

He didn't even notice that when he said this, his tone was too gentle and pampering.

Ling Youyao frowned: "Okay——"

When the two met for the first time, although there was some unpleasant quarrel, Fu Mingjue knew that the little girl in front of him was not easy to bully, and he scared her a few times, but afterwards he would still call her "Brother Zilin" with a smile.

Maybe it was fate, or it was God's mercy, he didn't want to miss this smile that was more heart-warming than a peach blossom.

That day, Ling Youyao stayed in the palace for a long time, and finally fell into a deep sleep, and Fu Mingjue sent her back home.

Since then, Ling Youyao has been thinking about the fruit-bearing peach tree in the palace all day long.After Ling Qingwei found out, she was afraid that she would sneak away to King Jing's Mansion again, so she simply planted a .
Thinking of this, all the memories became clear in an instant, and the pictures that had lost their colors returned to their original colors bit by bit.

Ling Youyao's tears rolled down unconsciously, it turned out that the peach tree in the yard was planted by her sister.
Not only Fu Qingyuan, but also the peach tree in the palace was also because of her, but she thought it was evidence that Fu Mingjue couldn't forget his sister.

Now that she heard Fu Mingjue say it in person, her heart was inexplicably sore.It turns out that they met each other many years ago, it turns out that the person he has always liked is himself, it turns out that she just forgot all this
"I'm sorry, I forgot you." She stretched out her hands to wrap around his narrow waist, tremblingly pressed herself into his arms, crying bitterly.

Fu Mingjue hugged her, and there was a tremor of surprise in his voice: "Yao'er, do you remember?"

The only response to him was the uncontrollable crying of the person in his arms. Hot tears soaked the coat, and her thin shoulders twitched slightly from crying.

The lamp full of thoughts fell to the ground, but the dim candle wick rekindled at this moment, and the rising flame instantly swallowed the entire lamp.The thoughts that were not accepted by God finally got an answer.

She thought of meeting Fu Mingjue in Kunning Palace in March of that year; she thought of the tenderness that the lonely young man had towards her; she thought of how she avoided her sister after her accident.

The vacant part of my heart was gradually filled, and that illusory dream finally became a reality, and she was the protagonist of this play.

Fu Mingjue caressed her back, and said: "It was the king who came late back then, and failed to save Qingwei, and failed to protect you well. God made you forget the past, maybe it was a punishment for this king. .This king once thought that if you can remember everything, it will be a gift from heaven; if not, this king alone will be enough to remember.”

Her heartbeat gradually stabilized, Ling Youyao raised her face from his arms, her pale face was full of sadness after crying, she said: "Since I forgot, why didn't you tell me?"

"This king wants to tell you, but every time you see this king, you hide behind Shen Xuhuai. If this king hadn't requested the imperial decree, if it was later, you would really marry Shen Xuhuai."

Ling Youyao sniffed, and said weakly: "Who made you appear behind my sister with a blood-stained sword? I thought it was you"

It's no wonder she was the one who was hidden under the carriage by Ling Qingwei at that time, and she was scared out of her wits long ago.Seeing that Fu Mingjue was full of hostility and raised his sword just at the moment his sister fell down, of course she would have misunderstood.

After seeing Ling Qingwei fall back then, she couldn't restrain the fear in her heart. Before Fu Mingjue found her, she rolled down the hillside, accidentally bumped her head, and lay down in the ice and snow for a day and a night.

Hearing her words, Fu Mingjue understood, and said: "At that time, the rebels had already been held back. I thought the matter would be settled, but I didn't expect a cold arrow to be shot from the dark. This king didn't have time to stop it. fallen."

Afterwards, although he sent someone to check the arrow, there was no clue.

Mentioning Ling Qingwei, Ling Youyao still couldn't help feeling sad.Although I know that the relationship between Fu Mingjue and my sister is just a misunderstanding, but I still feel regretful when I think of how kind my sister was to me in the past.

"If my sister was still here, maybe the following things wouldn't have happened."

Fu Mingjue lowered his head and kissed her temples lightly, with a hint of teasing in his gentle tone: "I thought you were sad about Qingwei, but I didn't expect you to misunderstand me and Qingwei? Back then Qingwei knew After this king had impure thoughts about you, he ran to the palace angrily and warned him."

"." Ling Youyao glared at him, "I'm not the only one who misunderstood, everyone in the whole capital misunderstood like this!"

"Really? The king turned around and pulled out the tongue of the person who said that."

The luckiest thing in the world is to find something lost, and what is even more fortunate is that they are in the same heart.

(End of this chapter)