Fengming Emperor Pavilion

Chapter 200 A lifetime, a couple—Donghua@画楼
After the enthronement ceremony, Hualou and Donghua were exhausted. After the ceremony, they should have lived in the palace, but all the original breath seemed to be still there, and the figure of the old man was still lingering in his mind.

After the completion of the ceremony, Hualou sat and rested in Yanqing Palace, and Donghua became the emperor. He was supposed to live in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, but the Hall of Mental Cultivation had just been repaired, and there was still a strong smell of being burnt inside.

After Donghua explained some trivial matters, he looked at Lu Yi behind him and asked, "Did you see the empress?"

Lu Yi was taken aback for a moment, and then replied: "Go back to the emperor, I saw her walking in the direction of Yanqing Palace just now."

Donghua frowned slightly, yes, except for him and the painting building who moved in, the others in the palace were slaves, and there were no other concubines in the palace, no queen mother or anything.

As for the painting building, he didn't go to any palaces, but went to Yanqing Palace.

In fact, he understood that no concubines lived in Yanqing Palace, it was only used to receive some guests from afar, and there were some palace banquets and so on.

She doesn't want to live in any palace where others have lived, but if she returns to the Xunfeng Palace, she probably won't feel good in her heart.

In the past, Donghe lived in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and she lived in the Hall of Xunfeng, tightly separated by several palace walls, with countless past events and memories inside, even if it was burned, it was in the mind. The figure is still there.

Donghe didn't take Li Qin away, Donghua became the emperor, and he didn't let him go back, he was still the eunuch who served the emperor personally.

When Donghua came to Yanqing Palace, Hualou sat on the armchair, looking as if he was about to fall asleep.

But as soon as Donghua stepped into Yanqing Palace, he heard Hualou say slowly, "I'm done."

"En." Donghua responded, and saw her slowly straighten up, her sleepy eyes seemed to be squinting, but her eyes were still clear and bright.

Donghua walked over slowly, and slowly sat beside her.

"I thought you fell asleep. I'm done with the work now. I'll deal with the government affairs tomorrow. I have a lot of things to do today. Go back and rest first." Donghua's words came out, and Hualou was slightly stunned. She should be Thinking of them going back there to live?

"Where are you going?" Hualou asked.

"Go home." Donghua said.

Listening to Donghua's words, Hualou slowly raised his eyes to look at him: "The Palace of Mental Cultivation?"

Donghua shrugged slightly, got up slowly, bent down and hugged her, and whispered in her ear: "Let's go out of the palace."

On the first day of becoming emperor, Donghua took the painting building out of the palace, Li Qin followed behind and chased hard, saying that he must live in the Hall of Mental Cultivation tonight, so as not to lose the etiquette of his ancestors.

But Li Qin, who was chasing after him, was stopped by Ban Cen and guarded in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"Eunuch Li, don't chase after me. The emperor must have a good idea. There are some things that don't need to be said clearly. The emperor loves the empress. You know it. The empress must not be able to sleep in the palace today, can she?" Ban Cen Li Qin also sighed slightly, and slowly remembered the letter he found in Dong He's book.

He hasn't given Hualou yet, nor Donghua.

Originally thinking that Donghe had already left, he didn't know what kind of thing Donghe wanted to tell Hualou, but now listening to Bancen's words, he frowned slightly, thinking in his heart Think differently.

After leaving the palace, Donghua didn't take her back to the palace, but went to the courtyard in the suburbs.

Donghua and Hualou left, but Ah Jiu and Ban Cen were both in the palace, and Donghua also kept Ah Quan in the palace.

In the imperial palace that night, the bright lights were changing plaques.

When I went to the courtyard, there were also red lanterns hanging inside, and it looked extraordinarily festive. She was still the original servant girl, and she still called Mr. Donghua and Mrs. Hualou.

"Are we going to live here tonight?" Hualou looked at Donghua and asked slowly.

"Well, we're staying here tonight."

"But you seem to be busy tomorrow."

"I haven't finished today yet, so I worry about what to do tomorrow." Donghua finished speaking slowly, only to see a servant slowly walking over and saying, "My lord, the meal is ready, shall we serve now?"

"let's go."

"Yes."

Donghua and Hualou walked into the room slowly. While sitting at the table, Hualou looked at Donghua and asked, "When did you order to cook and wait for us?"

"Before we go to Lin'an." Donghua looked at her and said with a smile.

Looking at Donghua's eyes, Hualou pursed his lips slightly, and said with a smile: "Could it be that you will accompany me to Lin'an so peacefully? It turns out that you have already figured it out a long time ago, and it is over."

"That's right. I originally calculated that after we got married, I would go out for a tour of the mountains and rivers. I didn't expect that I would follow you to Lin'an."

Hualou listened to his sad tone, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "It's not a loss to go to Lin'an, it can be regarded as a trip to the mountains and rivers."

At this moment, the candlelight in the room was flickering, looking at Donghua's face, Hualou gradually felt that some things had gradually passed away like this.

Dinner was served quickly, and Donghua and Hualou filled their wine glasses. Today is indeed a day worth celebrating for them, but to be honest, it seems that the two of them are not very ecstatic about the titles of emperor and empress. It seems to be no different from normal.

Just in the middle of the meal, there was a sudden movement on the roof.

Hualou frowned slightly, only to see Donghua's face changed.

"What's wrong?" Hualou looked at Donghua and asked.

"An old friend is here." Donghua replied lightly to Hualou's words, and then raised his voice and said, "Since you are here, don't stand on the roof, come in!"

After saying that, just hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, I saw Qian Ye's bright red color appearing in the room.

"Being the emperor and empress, life can still be so comfortable, which is rare. I thought you would live in the Hall of Mental Cultivation today!" Qian Ye said lightly, walked over slowly, and sat down. It is opposite Hualou and Donghua.

"Why are you here?" Hua Lou looked at Qian Ye and asked.

"In this imperial capital, I am always here, and I am not here at any time, but you don't know it." Qian Ye said slowly, looking at Donghua and Hualou quietly.

Facing Qian Ye, Hua Lou couldn't express the feeling, because her body belonged to Qian Ji, and she was also Qian Ye's younger sister, so Hua Lou still had to call him brother.

However, Donghua's attitude towards Qianye was not as resistant as the first time they met. That time, when she was in Qianye's arms, Donghua was furious. Is it because he knew her identity, or did they have an affair? Something she didn't know?

Hualou stared at Qian Ye fixedly, but couldn't see what she was thinking in her heart. After a while, she heard Qian Ye say slowly: "The empress is sealed, but you are not going to return to her?" Are you going to Qianjia?"

Listening to Qian Ye's words, Hua Lou frowned slightly: "But Qian Ji is already dead, died in the fire in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, what name should I use to go back?"

Listening to Hualou's words, Donghua's eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, with a faint smile.

Qianye never thought of the fact that Qianji had died, and besides, the people of the Qian family would not be happy to see her go back.

There were too many things that made Qianye feel a knot in his heart.

"Master Qian, are you here today to congratulate, or what are you here for?" Donghua looked at Qian Ye and asked.

"I'm actually here to drink your wedding wine." Qian Ye looked at them and said slowly.

Hualou frowned slightly, and did not speak, only listening to Donghua say: "Today is not the day for us to get married. The date of marriage is set on November [-]th, which is still next month."

Listening to Donghua's words, Hualou raised his eyes to look at him, and did not speak for a long time.

Qian Ye was also slightly surprised, he thought Donghua and her would be happy today, but Donghua said that their wedding date was set for next month.

"Good day, November [-]th, forever." Qian Ye said flatly.

Hualou was silent, Donghua just looked at Qian Ye calmly, and said slowly: "Don't worry, I will treat her well. In this life, I will only marry her and love her alone."

Qian Ye looked at Donghua, and said in a deep voice: "The most ruthless emperor's family, Donghua, you must do what you say. If you are like Donghe, I will never let you go!"

It's a bit serious to say let it go, but with Qian Ye's skill and Qian Ye's ability, it's absolutely no problem to hurt someone, and it's no problem to kill someone!

It's just that Qian Ye's words, how did they reach Donghe's body?
Donghua looked at Qian Ye fixedly, his eyes were as cold as a thousand feet of ice.

The feeling Qian Ye revealed made Donghua feel a little strange, so strange that he felt that this person was not a person in the world.

Donghua didn't speak, Hualou also looked at Qianye quietly, suddenly a picture flashed in his mind, he was smiling, his smile was so gentle and calm, not the evil and charming appearance he is now.

With a jolt, Hualou suddenly came back to his senses.

Qianye looked at Hualou, and gently stroked her head with his hand, very gentle, gently, Hualou frowned, as if she didn't dislike his touch.

"Girl, no matter whether you have changed your appearance or your soul, you should live happily. Some things should be turned over after some things have passed. No matter what things are, the most important thing is to let go!" Qian Ye's words made the painting Lou's heart skipped a beat.

At that moment, looking at Qian Ye's eyes, Hualou felt as if he had known him in the last lifetime.

Also, what changed its appearance?What changed the soul?What did Qian Ye mean by this?
"What do you mean?" Hua Lou looked at him and asked in a deep voice.

There was a slight mist in his eyes, he pursed his lips, without speaking, he got up slowly and left.

(End of this chapter)