Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 32
At the end of the night, the people are quiet, and the swifts are flying together.

The emperor left with all his heart, leaving only deeper regret.

Tonight, it should be the first bloom of the epiphyllum.

The rain is light and fluffy, unable to cover the moonlight.

Xiao Yao refused to listen to Xiang Yi's dissuasion and insisted on going to enjoy the flowers, but A Ju was new here and dared not go beyond the rules.

The two had no choice but to sit quietly in the Epiphyllum Pavilion with her, listen to the nocturne, and spend all their time waiting for the short-lived epiphyllum to appear.

The palace lanterns are bright and dark, the drizzle is continuous, and there are soft thoughts.

Xiao Yao lightly hooked her fingertips, and the sound of the piano was clear and melodious, like pearls of dendrobium falling down, and it was greasy in people's hearts.

As if misunderstood, a black shadow floated across the Meilu Bamboo Forest on the left side outside the pavilion. Outside the Meilu Bamboo Forest was the Begonia Garden, where Mother Yue lived.

The bamboo grove is next to the high wall, and the top of the wall is made of sharp broken glass.

The figure swayed to the wall and disappeared.

Xiao Yao got up abruptly and cried out, "Young Master Yu!"

"Lord Hou, where is anyone? The night is so confusing, are you dazzled?" Xiang Yi stepped forward to help her put on the fallen red cloak.

"Ah Jue, have you seen clearly?" Xiao Yao asked enthusiastically.

Ah Jue shook her head: "Lord Hou, I listened to the piano with all my heart and never looked aside."

Xiao Yao sat down in frustration, who is that?

Young Master Yu has long lived in seclusion with his beloved wife, how can he reappear in the world?

Maybe he is just like Epiphyllum, but it is only fleeting, and what is the reason for his obsession with nothingness?

Mother Yue is deep in the Marquis Mansion, and the news she hears may not be all true. With Mr. Yu's appearance back then, is it easy to empathize?
Thinking about it like this makes me feel a lot better. If I think about it, I will always be happy, otherwise everything will be meaningless.

The corners of Xiao Yao's eyes leaked slightly.

"Ah, the epiphyllum is blooming, so beautiful!" Xiang Yi shouted happily.

The epiphyllum flower tube slowly tilted up, opening the purple coat, like a thousand-layered petals opened in sequence, and the large white epiphyllum bloomed, beautiful and beautiful, surpassing the snow.

Ah Que supported Xiao Yao's wrist, and said softly, "Lord Hou, how about we go up and enjoy the flowers?"

Xiao Yao shook her head: "No need, looking from a distance is enough! Even if you lose sight of it, it is better to take a look from a distance, it will be a permanent aftertaste, why force it to be true and hurt your emotions? Well, you can appreciate it yourself. "

Ah Ju's eyebrows were curved, and her beautiful eyes were full of concern: "Lord Hou, since that's the case, let's go back, it's cold in the night, what can we do when we're out of breath?"

Xiao Yao stared at her with clear pupils, and smiled like a flower: "Okay, go back. I've seen it, it's good."

It's good to have seen it.

If we can meet again, we will be even more gorgeous.

On the official road outside the wall, the man in black is like an arrow on the string, and his robes are flying.

With the curfew already in place, the light of the lantern in the hands of the night watchmen is faint, and no shadows outside the circle of light can be seen.

The lacquer clothes are like the night, always turbulent.

In front of the Grand Master's Mansion, the man in black had a sneer in his eyes, half of his face was covered under the black veil, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only a golden step by the side of his bun, showing that she was a thin and beautiful woman.

She was familiar with the road, jumped over many barriers, and pushed open a splendid brocade gate. The sword in her hand was quickly placed on the neck of a person, and her tone was as cold as the black iron in her hand.

"Presumptuous, I'm a queen alone, how can I get along with you as a businessman?" The queen put down the embroidery in her hand, and the sudden accident made her calm even though she was shocked. .

The man in black lowered his voice, as cool as snowflakes: "The queen is worthy of being the lord of the six palaces, with the sword in her eyelashes, she is still luxurious and scorching. It is a pity that the day Xiao Yao enters the palace is when your golden house is cold. Wei Zifu can't touch the queen's foundation , but Xiao Yao will, because she is the fairy in the emperor's heart, and the fairy must be in the heart, empress! I don't know how beautiful the empress was at that time, as if there were no waves and waves?"

(End of this chapter)