Empress Shen Gongjiao

Chapter 1237 If It Was Not For Me

The white robe fluttered with the breeze, and Nangong Che's figure shuttled in the huge palace. It was obviously his own palace, and he should have been familiar with the movements, but every few steps forward, his footsteps would stagnate, like the front Something was making him hesitate.

Before she knew it, she walked to the Lancao Pavilion in the deep part of the imperial garden - that was the place she would come to almost every day to accompany her mother.

It's been five years, and sometimes he wonders if he did something wrong at the beginning, if he shouldn't keep her in that way.Threats and confinement, she can't do without, but he still can't get into her heart, because she has locked herself firmly in a silkworm chrysalis, and no one in that world can approach.

All he could do was to look at her every day and talk to comfort her.

Not far away, she was holding a pot of tea and sitting next to her mother, her brows and eyes were bright and clear, and she was no longer the sad and forced smile at the beginning.

It seems that he is the only one who is immersed in the past and cannot get out.

The years did not leave any traces on her body, except for the coquettish and bright brilliance at the beginning, but now there is a little more depth after precipitation, which seems more elusive and more people want to find out.Just like the pot of tea she was opening in her hand, it was full of richness and lingering for a long time.

"Mother, the tea is ready, you can try it."

The woman suddenly made a sound with her smile on her arm, and while handing the tea to her mother, she also brought back Nangong Che's thoughts that were as difficult to extricate themselves as a demon.

"Yu'er, mother remembers that you didn't like to play with these things in the past." The woman recalled the past, her eyebrows were slightly dark, she sighed and smiled; "I think mother asked you to learn it, but you still said that it is better to learn it than to learn it." For boring things, it is better to raise a few more Gu worms to be more comfortable."

The movements in Hongyu's hands paused slightly, and immediately filled the teacup in front of her with water as if nothing had happened, and said half seriously and half jokingly: "Mother, people always change. My daughter is getting older now. Now, pursuing a leisurely and peaceful life, I am not so interested in those Gu worms."

"You girl, you know how to talk nonsense." The woman gave her a slight look, and she could vaguely see that there was a loving smile on her delicate face, "If you are old enough, how can an old man like my mother behave herself?" place?"

Hongyu immediately put down the teapot, smiled and took her hand, hugged her like a child and said coquettishly: "Mother is naturally the youngest in the world!"

Looking at her bright and flowery smile, Nangong Che was slightly taken aback, uncontrollably remembering that before that incident happened, she seemed to be like this too.

"You're the only one who will be poor!" The woman nodded her face.

"Mother, my daughter is telling the truth." Hongyu said with a serious face.

"Then tell me, why did you fall in love with this kind of tea art and tea ceremony that cultivates temperament?" The woman seemed determined to ask something out of her mouth.

Hongyu was stunned for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly, "Mother, I'm so boring in this palace every day, what should I do if I don't find something to pass the time?"

Nangong Che was shocked, and the footsteps that had been about to move forward suddenly stopped, and there seemed to be a storm in the dark and deep ink pupils.Pausing at the spot for about half a cup of tea, he turned around slowly, ready to leave.

"Yu'er, it's my mother who is sorry for you. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't..."

(End of this chapter)