Although I was so uneasy in my heart, the whole Rong Jingzhai was still happy. The new life brought people hope. Even the crying sounded full of vitality. In such a cloudy and hazy day, it seemed that Pei Yuanhao could laugh out loud.??

He held the child but still couldn't let it go.

Chang Qing also smiled, stood by the bed and looked at him, looking up and saw me standing in the corner, a person seemed to be in a daze and distracted. She frowned slightly, walked over quietly, reached out and pinched my wrist, and said softly: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can go back and rest first."

"No, it's okay."

I forced a smile. Leaving at this time made people feel that I had something else to mean. I really don’t want to leave anyone with any talk or arouse some people’s imagination. It’s better to stay with shamelessness. Besides, I actually want to see this child, regardless of whether it has anything to do with me or not, just a little curiosity. Chang Qing seemed to understand and said softly: “Then come and see, this child is interesting.”

I nodded and walked over carefully with her. I saw a red face revealing in the cradle in Pei Yuanhao's arms.

It is said that the baby who was just born is not very good-looking. When Li Er just got pregnant, she was like a skinned kitten, wrinkled; this little princess was no exception. Perhaps because she was surrounded by false flattery, she felt particularly uncomfortable, and she kept twisting and struggling, and her red little face wrinkled in a ball.

However, I could vaguely see that her facial features were very good. I thought she would definitely be a beauty in the future.

When I looked at this child, I couldn't help but think of Li'er. Her appearance was also very good from the moment she was born. After all these years, what is she now? Will she have big, beautiful eyes? Her pretty little nose and pouty mouth, will she be loved by everyone? Will anyone hold her in her palm and take care of her like a baby?

I watched the child keep being tranced.

At this time, Ye Yunshuang smiled and said softly: "Your Majesty, I hope the emperor will give the little princess a name."

"Famous?" Pei Yuanhao was stunned for a moment. He had been busy with government affairs these days, and seemed to have never thought about the name of this child. He was speechless for a moment and only looked down at the child. He seemed to feel his gaze. The child struggled and slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of eyes that were so clear that there was no trace of impurities appeared in front of me like a clear spring.

I just felt a move in my heart, as if I was hit by those clear eyes. Pei Yuanhao was also slightly shocked, and then smiled and said, "Call her Ling'er."

"Ling'er?"

"Yes, my Princess Ling, her name is Pei Ling."

Ye Yunshuang hurriedly got up and said to Pei Yuanhao: "I thank you for yourselves."

Pei Ling, Princess Ling... This name is really beautiful and clear, and it also contains too many blessings.

I smiled faintly, and watched Pei Yuanhao sitting by the bed holding Princess Ling, looking at Ye Yunshuang, and the other concubines had their own wonderful faces, and Nangong Lizhu - she also smiled and said, but there was nothing in those amazingly beautiful eyes.

I looked at the excitement, but for some reason I felt a little cold on myself, as if I was standing barefoot in the snow and ice, watching the prosperity of the rich and beautiful households.

No matter how good it is, it is not yours.

For a moment, I felt a little bored, so I whispered a few words to Chang Qing, carefully exited from the corner, and walked out of Rong Jingzhai alone.

There were some little palace maids and eunuchs running around outside. When they saw me, they carefully retreated aside. I didn't say much, and walked lazily through a row of red walls.

I went out to the palace today and was really tired. I didn’t want to go back to rest. Instead, I slowly walked to the Imperial Garden. As soon as I entered the garden, I looked up and saw the abrupt and high-rise terrace. At this time, the wind was blowing, and it was good to go up and blow the wind, but I was very tired, so it was difficult to take another step.

It turns out that I was still very tired.

Over the years, especially in the cold palace, I survived by Li'er and longing for her. The longer the time, the less longing did not fade, but the stronger the hope...but the less hope... is getting less and less.

It's been so many years.

After so many years...

I am really afraid that I will never find her in my life, see her, not know her joy, anger, sorrow, or tears. In that way, even if I die and go to the underworld, on the stone of the countryside, I don’t know where to look at my daughter...

Holding the fence, I walked up step by step with some difficulty. This terrace was built for me, but can it allow me to see my daughter?

Just as I reached the end of the steps, I looked up and suddenly there was a person standing above.

In the evening, twilight comes and the wind blows with coolness.

The man's clothes also rose with the wind, giving people the illusion of standing by the wind and looking at the end of the world.

What surprised me the most was that this man was actually wearing a Taoist robe—

No desire to speak!

When I saw him suddenly, I sighed in shock. He heard my voice, but was not surprised at all. He just slowly turned around and looked at me with a smile, leaning over and bowed: "Amitabha Buddha."

“…”

"Mr. Yue, it's been a long time since I was gone."

I didn't expect to meet him here at all, and I was a little surprised: "Why are you there--"

Before I finished speaking, I didn't continue.

The palace is not allowed to enter easily, but his identity is special than any minister in the court. Until now, I don’t know where Pei Yuanhao arranged him and the Supreme Emperor in the inner palace, but since he could hand over such an important task to him, and in the Juma Valley, he also fought with Shen Gongyi with his strength. It can be seen that he is a close confidant, so he is naturally different from other people.

I thought about it and saluted him carefully: "It's been a long time."

In fact, I only heard of him. No matter how good this person is in martial arts, no matter how much trust Pei Yuanhao is, it has nothing to do with me. However, what Qinghan said to me made me feel a little worried.

Why did he ask Qinghan for me? What does the famous brand he asked about mean?

"Why did the Taoist priest come here today?"

He smiled and said, "I heard that the emperor had brought a terrace here overnight. It was really amazing. I came here to take a look."

"Oh, is Taoist priest watching the scenery?"

"Scenery? Haha, I have been watching the scenery in this palace for decades."

"What is the priest looking at?"

"I'm here to see," he said, turning around and looking into the distance: "How far can you see here."

“…”

"Can you see it, Nishikawa?"

My heart suddenly jumped.

Nishichuan?

I am from Xichuan. Although this incident is no longer a secret in the palace, why did he say this in front of me?

I felt a little scared for a moment, and tried to calm myself down, looking at him with a smile: "Why should Taoist Master look at Xichuan?"

He smiled and said nothing, but looked at me and said, "What are you looking at when Lord Yue comes here?"

"Look at people."

"Who?"

"Sweetheart."

"Oh..." He nodded, as if he had thought for a while, and slowly said, "It is really a great joy in the palace to give birth to Princess Ling. The adults are sad when they are exposed to the scene. It is normal for human feelings, just don't be too sad."

Pei Yuanhao just gave the princess a name in Rongjingzhai. He now knows that he is Princess Ling. This person is really powerful. However, I have seen his martial arts cultivation, so I am not surprised that he is ashamed of his Xufeng ears. But I feel more shocked at him.

A gust of wind blew, and I felt a cold on my back and I felt a lot of cold sweat.

Speaking to him was obviously just a few simple words, but I don’t know why I felt more cautious than ever. The two of them were like martial arts competitions in the martial arts arena. They were tempted and refused to reveal their bottom easily. After a few rounds, they did not see any winners, but they did not gain any advantage.

He and I stood on the terrace, quietly, not knowing whether it was a confrontation or something, Yan Wuyu kept looking into the distance, his eyes that were so dark that they were almost bottomless were calm without a trace of turbulence, and there was a silence that was almost dead.

I didn't speak, just looked indifferently in the distance.

I don’t know how long it took, but I heard his voice ringing in my ears: “Master Yue often reminds me of an old friend.”

“…”

I turned my head to look at him with a little moved, but saw that he did not look at me, but still looked into the distance.

The sentence just now was said to me, but it seemed that I was not talking about me.

"Old friend?"

"Yes. The adults are very similar to her."

"..." I pondered for a while, and smiled faintly, "Is it Queen Zhao Lie?"

His gray eyebrows moved slightly with the wind and turned his head to look at me: "Empress Zhaolie..."

I said calmly: "Someone once mentioned to me that I am very similar to Queen Zhaolie of that year."

Yan Wuluo smiled and said, "Mr. Yue, do you think he looks like him?"

“…”

I was speechless for a moment.

I don’t know Empress Zhao Lie. Apart from hearing one or two anecdotes about her, I don’t know her. It’s just that Madam Qian and Madam Wu have taken care of her. They say that I look like her, maybe it’s really a bit similar.

However, when he heard his tone, he seemed to disagree.

I think he has been with the Supreme Emperor, so he naturally knows Empress Zhaolie, but no matter how he is, he will not get a completely opposite answer to Mama Qian and the others.

not to mention--

Why did he talk to me about this topic?

Just as I was secretly complaining, Yan Wuyu smiled faintly: "From my opinion, Lord Yue is not like Queen Zhaolie."

"oh."

"It's Empress Zhaolie, like you."
Chapter completed!