Chapter 362

"Yu...he..." Rong Huan didn't understand Zongzong's words at first, so he wanted to ask him something, but the title of Yu Wenchui in his mouth couldn't be settled in front of the general manager.

Seeing this, Qingyou also guessed what she meant, so she asked for her: "But I don't know that the crown prince will return to the capital, why not go back to the prince's mansion, but go to the prime minister's mansion?"

Manager Zong had already guessed their questions in his heart, but it seemed that the answer made him at a loss, and after a moment of embarrassment, he said, "His Royal Highness, the purpose is to find the Prime Minister."

"Brother?" Qingyou blurted out a question, although he didn't know why he didn't return to his house when he thought that the princess died of illness, but what he thought in his heart, because of Rong Huan's relationship, he must go here Undoubtedly looking for Rong Huan, no matter what, she didn't understand why, the two were originally rivals in love, under such circumstances, Crown Prince Yuwen Chui would still go to Fei Ling.

But hearing Zongzong's words, Rong Huan seemed to understand something after a slight shock in his heart.

Manager Zong didn't know how to solve Qingyou's doubts for a while.

"Qingyou," after a while, it was Rong Huan who called her, and when she looked back at him, Fang said again: "Today I want to live in this Qingsha Palace, is it possible?"

Qingyou didn't understand even more like this, she frowned slightly, and said: "Of course I didn't say anything here, but I don't understand why you are so abrupt, what is the reason?"

But Rong Huan ignored her question, and said: "You agree, just wait for me to report to His Majesty." Then he said to Zong Zong: "The manager heard it, and I need to trouble you." You go, just tell the mansion what I mean here."

This time, Director Zong was gentle to Rong Huan's color, but it was only a little bit, and he bowed and replied: "Madam Wang, don't worry, this old slave will definitely bring his meaning to you."

Rong Huan nodded slightly, and suddenly thought of Ye Xu and Ye Feng who were still in the Prime Minister's Mansion. Although he thought that even if Yu Wenchui knew about it, he still hadn't seen each other because of his relationship with Fei Ling. The relationship with Qingyou, the cousin, may not be a major event, but it is better to have less than one more thing, so I told the Zong manager, "By the way, I hope the manager will be troubled, and I will tell my husband that the guests are far away. Come here, you must take good care of it.”

Such a simple sentence, but there is a layer of understanding in the middle, presumably Fei Lingding will understand.

Manager Zong replied "yes" again, looking at the situation, Qingyou knew that Rong Huan would not explain it to her now, so he was not in a hurry, and just waited for another few words to pass and send him away After being the chief manager, Qingyou just asked Rong Huan seriously: "I still think of them as rivals in love, why did you give birth to the crown prince and return to Beijing instead of mourning the crown princess, but came to your house first? It's just a matter of looking for you, But brother?"

"There were not many people who could speak his mind since he was a child," Rong Huan smiled and explained, "Your Majesty doesn't have many children, and he is the only prince. Apart from Brother Fei Ling and I, he was the only one who grew up together. There are only those palace people, and the relationship between the two of them is usually suffocated and hated, but what happened, he really has no one to talk about except me and Brother Fei Ling."

"And the Crown Princess..." Qingyou listened to her words, thought for a while, and finally understood, "After all, the cold reception he received because of you, to this day, no matter how much guilt I feel, I can't help it." As I told you, Fei Ling is really the only one left."

"That's right..." Rong Huan sighed, "So I have to rely on you to take him in for a night. I don't know how much time Brother Fei Ling will spend with him in the mansion this day, so as not to run into each other. Fortunately, I won't go back. Besides, With the instructions just now, I think Brother Seven and Brother Nine will be fine."

Although Qingyou didn't talk about her worries, but in fact, when she knew that Yuwen Chui had arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, the first worry in her heart was whether there would be any danger to King Rong and Ying who was still there. When Huan and Manager Zong said that, she could also guess the implication of Rong Huan, but the worry in her heart would never dissipate until the matter was over.

Even if it turned out that Ye Xu and Ye Feng were safe and sound, when Yuwen Chui appeared in front of her half a month later, she still couldn't help being afraid.

Let's say that after two conversations with Rong Huan that day, the two of them told Emperor Gan Ning about the situation, and Rong Huan lived in Qingsha Palace for the next two days, and after she left the palace and returned to the mansion, Qingyou Alone in the palace, but he doesn't know much about the direction of things outside.It was only through the report of the head of the Zong that I found out that the princess died of illness about five days after the prince returned to Beijing. Sometimes it was said that the princess had been inactive for nearly half a month, and finally a great funeral was held to mourn the whole country.It was also because of this that everyone was so busy in the prince's mansion that they had no time to come and go in the palace, until one day half a month later, Qingyou never thought that when she saw Yuwen Chui, she would be so unrestrained No symptoms.

The city of Lin'an on this day seems to be in harmony with people's emotions, the sky is overcast, and the bleakness makes people tremble uncontrollably.

Standing in Qingsha Palace, Qingyou only wore a scarlet golden cloak, looking at the backyard flowers planted in front of her eyes, fascinated, ever since she saw such beautiful backyard flowers in this palace, she finally Knowing that it was never an accident that the Bu family, known as a family of loyal ministers and good generals, had the backyard flower that symbolized the subjugation of the country.

It's not because the flowers in the backyard are really beautiful, and it's not because the Bu family really has the intention of treason. It's all because this was once mother's favorite flower tree.

To my father, everything to my mother will always be everything.

"I remember that back then, I was self-willed and insisted on liking the flowers in the backyard of Yushu, and insisted on playing the so-called music of subjugation every day. I think my father pampered me, and it was not just because I felt sorry for me..." Fingers brushed Branches spit out words like orchids in a light and quiet air, and they couldn't tell whether they were sad or happy, or relieved, "I used to always think that Shengjing was cold. Compared with Saibei, Jiangdong and Jiangnan are all It couldn't be warmer, looking at it now..." She smiled wryly, "It's all the same..." She retracted her fingers into her cuffs, took a deep breath softly, and let it out again, "The coldness in my heart , what kind of big sun can't melt..."

"I know it's cold outside, why are you still standing in the wind so thinly?" Qingyou's voice just fell for a moment, but she heard a clear and clear voice behind her, which was very nice, but there was something in the middle of it. Thick and unmodified sadness.

It's not the kind of resentment of resentful women, but the kind of Buddhist disciples who are trapped in their fate. It's unclear, but it really touches people's hearts.

After being slightly startled, she turned around and looked over, and a man walked in quietly through the open palace door. He was dressed in plain clothes and looked luxurious, and his face looked like a snow-colored lake. She is handsome, but there are too many emotions, which is an indescribable depth.

But with just such a glance, Qingyou inexplicably guessed his identity in his heart, walked two steps forward calmly, stopped, and smiled faintly, "Under this tree is more beautiful than the entire Anning Palace, is it true that His Highness the Crown Prince of Song Dynasty?" Unrecognizable?"

Listening to her calmly revealing her identity, Yu Wenhang lowered his eyes and smiled to himself, and when he looked up again, he was even more charming, "You and I are in two countries, and since ancient times, no cousin has called cousin like that."

The word "cousin, cousin" also evoked the brilliance in Qingyou's heart, this time he smiled sincerely, took two steps forward and stood opposite him, Yu Wenchui took off his cloak, and was about to put it on On Qingyou's body, she stopped her.

Qingyou smiled faintly, "You were born in Lin'an and grew up in the south of the Yangtze River, naturally you can't bear a little bit of cold, but I wander between Shengjing and Yili, this kind of cold is nothing more than a trivial matter." Saying that, Qingyou Taking the cloak from him, he put it on him and tied it himself.For some reason, for this sudden cousin, even though she knew all about the relationship between him and Fei Ling Ronghuan, perhaps because of blood relationship, she still couldn't bear to dislike him preconceivedly, just like for Fei Ling, even at that time The first meeting was such an accident, but in Qingyou's heart, she still gave him such deep trust.

After Qingyou fastened the cloak for him, Yu Wenchui also turned his eyes to look at the flowers in the backyard on the left side of the courtyard, his eyes revealed a kind of sadness, but also blurred, and said softly for a moment: "Southerners are always affected by Those who are not used to the cold, like this backyard flower, would not have grown brilliantly in the cold winter of the north if it hadn’t been for the heart of a thousand-faced prince... Therefore, my aunt is always the bravest in our Yuwen family, so she is so willing I went to Shengjing to experience the severe cold that I had never experienced since I was a child."

"Cousin...knows my mother too?" Actually, Qingyou was not at all surprised that Yuwen Chui would know Princess Yuwenzhi of Tanyang. The reason why she asked this question was because he would know her mother's story.

Yu Wenchui smiled, turned his head to look at her, and asked, "Do you know the story about your aunt?"

She froze for a moment, remembering the story of Aunt Xinyu, thinking of everything about her aunt, the feeling in her heart was like pouring no more or less water into the pot when the fire was cooking, and pouring water on Yan Yan’s face. The lid of the pot, let it explode and splatter inside, and switch it to myself, which makes all the emotions stir up in my heart, but I can't say a word.

After a moment, she still nodded.

You know, you can't pretend you don't have something.

"As the prince of a country, I have seen all the mountains and rivers for many years, but my cousin doesn't know whether it is joy or sadness?" A topic fell, and Qingyou thought of how he ignored his family and country this year. , I felt a burst of curiosity in my heart for a moment, but I didn't know what answer he would give when I asked this question.

Yuwen raised his brows and eyes slightly, took a long breath, and smiled, "It's not sad or happy, it's just a word of regret." After a pause, he continued: "It's regrettable that he left back then, without the responsibility of the crown prince. I regret that I can’t find peace of mind when I come back today.”

(End of this chapter)

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