Li Palace's elegance shocked the world: the goddess is blessed

Chapter 29 Goodbye King Ning
Facing Yuan Xiuyue's eyes, Ting Lan thought for a while, then smiled and shook her head: "When the emperor said that sentence just now, he was very similar to Wuyou!"

"Worry-free?!"

Hearing this name, Yuan Xiuyue's frown gradually relaxed, and deep in her heart, there was also a trace of warmth.With a barely audible sigh, she gently stirred the ginseng soup with a spoon: "Do you think the emperor is the one who saved me back then?"

Ting Lan pursed her lips and shook her head lightly: "That man and the empress are strangers, but he is still considerate, not like the emperor..." Halfway through the words, Ting Lan raised her eyes and glanced at Yuan Xiuyue, then fell silent. No words.

"Silly girl, the name is wrong!" Yuan Xiuyue smiled lightly, bowed her head and took a sip of the ginseng soup without making a sound.

Memory, back to the snowy night when she returned to Beijing from outside the pass three years ago.

Due to the heavy snowfall for several days, the carriage she was riding in was hit by an avalanche several tens of miles away from the capital, and was buried by the snow rushing down like a huge wave. At the critical moment, Ting Lan asked for help from two passersby. people.

She will never forget!

After experiencing the extreme cold, the embrace that gave her infinite warmth.

After waking up, the first thing she did was to find her savior!

It's a pity that due to urgent matters, the man left in a hurry after rescuing her. That night, the sky was dark and the snow was falling heavily. He heard the people traveling with him call him Wuyou, and he never left any clues related to his identity.

At the beginning, after returning to the capital, she tried to find him.

However, in the vast sea of ​​people, if you want to find a person with just a name, it is like finding a needle in a haystack.

After Yuan Xiuyue's fever subsided, she recuperated for two consecutive days, and her illness seemed to be getting better.

On the third day, when she got up early in the morning, she saw that the sun was shining outside, and after being washed and dressed by the palace people, Yuan Xiuyue stepped out of the gate of Fengluan Palace for the first time after recovering from illness.She originally wanted to go to the Empress Dowager's palace to pay her respects, but when she learned that Nangong Haoling was in Funing Palace, she had no choice but to change her mind and bask in the sun in the imperial garden bored.

He just said that she is not allowed to appear in front of him!

Therefore, he is paying his respects to the Empress Dowager in Funing Palace, and she can only walk around.

Raising her hand slightly, she picked up the bright pink peonies blooming in the flowerbed, Yuan Xiuyue lowered her head slightly, took a deep breath, and let the fragrance of peonies fill her chest.

Just when he was intoxicated, the sound of flute suddenly sounded not far away.

The sound of the flute is clear and ethereal, long and long, making the listener feel happy.

Taking two steps forward, standing still in front of Yuan Xiuyue, Ting Lan pursed her lips slightly, and sighed: "The sound of the flute is really nice, can you go and have a look?"

"Whether you want to or not, there are some people you always want to meet." With a faint smile, Yuan Xiuyue followed the sound of the flute and walked forward slowly, until she stopped in front of an exquisite courtyard.

Ting Lan stepped forward, stretched out her hand and creaked, and pushed the courtyard door open.

The door rang, and the flute stopped.

The man who was sitting on the rockery in the courtyard and playing the flute raised his eyes slightly, and Yuan Xiuyue was separated by a door, one mile away, one high and one low... They looked at each other from afar!
"As soon as Caifu heard the sound of the flute, I already guessed that it was you who played the flute." There was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, and Yuan Xiuyue lifted the skirt and stepped across the threshold.Walking a few steps slowly, she stood still in front of the rockery, she raised her head slightly, and couldn't see the man's face clearly because of the bright sunshine: "Now, should I call you Mr. or King Ning?!"

(End of this chapter)