Ode to Longevity

Speaking of this, Murong Chu just raised his head slightly, looked into the distance, stretched out his hand involuntarily and stroked the familiar chopping board, he turned around and picked up his saber, and walked outside.

"Murong Chu, it's not as bad as I imagined. Born in the royal family, what you do is involuntarily." At the end, in order to protect Mu Cangyun, Murong Chu also followed Luo Ran to challenge, Feng Qingge's heart , really is not the taste. If it is placed in an ordinary person's home, it is not a family that loves each other. But they are fighting to the death, whether it is for that position or not, they will fight to the death.

"Follow up, go out and have a look." Mu Cangyun's expression also changed, as if realizing what Murong Chu was going to do, he followed behind him and walked outside.

Thinking of the news reported on the letter paper before, Feng Qingge couldn't help trembling all over, and when she saw Murong Chu holding a saber again, she didn't have time to think, she grabbed Mu Cangyun's big hand and walked outside.

Not in a hurry or slow, walking in this empty palace, Murong Chu seemed to be walking, but instead of going to the city wall, he walked towards the palace where Murong Hao once lived. Although Murong Hao was dead, the room was still preserved. What made Feng Qingge puzzled was that Murong Chu did not stay in this room, but pushed aside the back of the house and walked out first.

A refreshing fragrance rushed to her face, Feng Qingge looked at the open door, and the sun was shining on her face, which was warm. Mu Cangyun, who was standing beside her, trembled slightly, and subconsciously clenched her little hand.

The garden is full of peony flowers in full bloom, the colorful flowers are facing the sun and swaying in the wind. In the small pavilion, there is a swing, and a flower basket is placed on the stone table. Inside, there are a few withered plants. peony flower. Inside the pavilion, there is a portrait of a little girl squatting among the peony flowers, holding a bamboo basket, holding orchid fingers, smiling, looking outside, her smile is like sunshine, warm , and that appearance is somewhat similar to Murong Chu, but it is more feminine, and it looks like he is only eight or nine years old.

"What is this place? Mu Cangyun?" Although he walked in the palace, Feng Qingge never knew that there was a peony flower growing in such a place. She remembered that no matter what banquet she attended, those peonies would be removed, and there were no such flowers in the palace. But in Murong Hao's bedroom, how could there be these flowers?

The dense eyelashes trembled slightly, and Mu Cangyun said softly, "Don't you know?"

"Know what?" Feng Qingge wondered, but she still didn't react.

"This is where the fourth sister lives." Mu Cangyun smiled bitterly, seeing Feng Qingge's puzzled look, he tapped her little head and continued, "It's the fourth princess of the Yun Kingdom, Qing'er. The princess's bedroom. Since her death, the father has used this place as his own bedroom. In the backyard, the fourth sister's favorite peony flower is planted, and at the same time, he ordered that the place where he is, prohibit the appearance of peony flowers. "

Four princesses?

No memory at all! Feng Qingge rubbed her temples. In her previous body, there were very few memories. She couldn't remember anything, and there was no news about the four princesses, and Continental History didn't say hello in advance. to this place?

Seemingly knowing what Feng Qingge was thinking, Mu Cangyun walked inside with her arms around her shoulders, and explained at the same time, "Fourth younger sister, the elder brother's biological younger sister, unfortunately she is weak and died of illness when she was ten years old. That's it. This place is the only place where you can mourn the fourth sister."

Thinking of the little girl he used to be familiar with, she was so gentle and cute. When he saw him starving, he would hand him a small cake. Although he had few contacts, he would always remember that lovely fourth princess.

Stepping on that patch of peony flowers, Murong Chu picked the brightest flowers, walked through the winding path, opened the bamboo curtain and entered the pavilion, and put the withered flowers still inserted in the bamboo basket. Throw it out and replace it with a fresh one. He gently stroked the bamboo basket and stared at the swing swinging in the wind, as if he had returned to the beginning, that little man had not left him.

"Little sister, big brother is here to see you."

It was a gentle voice that Feng Qingge had never heard before. Murong Chu, who didn't pretend to be indifferent, was so similar to Mu Cangyun. With that deep frown spread, he actually showed a smile and looked at the peony flower indifferently.

"Look, eldest brother brought your favorite peony flowers, do you like it?" With a soft smile, Murong Chu raised the bamboo basket, looked at the portrait in front of him, and smiled at the same time: "Brother knows that you will like it very much. I haven’t seen my big brother for a long time. Do you miss my big brother? Haha, silly girl, don’t worry, my big brother will come to see you. When the time comes, the four of us will be together, okay?”

"Big brother will help you push the swing every day and pick the most beautiful peonies for you. Don't you like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Big brother has learned everything now. He can teach you everything, as long as you want to learn, big brother will." Touching the portrait, Murong Chu smiled softly and put down the bamboo basket in his hand.

That piece of peony was blooming, but he didn't want to appreciate it, the gentle smile disappeared, he stared at the front lightly, lowered his voice and said, "However, it's useless, eldest brother, you said, you like Yunguo The snow, the mountains in the country of Yun, the water in the country of Yun, big brother, you can't help you defend them, do you blame big brother?"

With a trembling voice, Murong Chu looked at the person in the portrait, his slender fingers landed on the face of the person in the portrait, and lamented, "However, eldest brother can help you and bring your favorite peony flower, you say, okay? it is good?"

With a flick of his hands, the fiery red light shot up into the sky and went straight to the Peony Garden. Murong Chu stood in the pavilion, looking at the monstrous fire, just smiled coldly, holding his saber, turned and faced the opposite side. the door to go.

"He's crazy, he..." Feng Qingge's eyes widened even more, before she could finish her words, she was dragged by Mu Cangyun and followed Murong Chu.

With a cold face, he frowned and said: "Instead of letting the troops of other countries invade the palace and destroy it, it is better to solve it yourself. This is his style. Keep up, he should go to the city wall."

The figure that was as fast as the wind walked quickly, even if it bumped into someone, it took a step and went straight to the outside. The capital of Yunguo has long been a mess. Although there are people left, the people's hearts have been lost. Those people who are packing their luggage and coming and going, can't wait to leave the city immediately and leave this place of right and wrong. They all know that when King Cen of the Yun Kingdom is gone, this piece of land cannot be preserved.