"Maybe... we have some similarities." Naturally, Xuanyuan Wenqi couldn't answer too obviously.
But he didn't lie. He really didn't want to have too much contact with his father.
Since he was a child, he had never expected that his father would love him.
Later, the father simply passed the heir to his grandson.
Xuanyuan Wenqi actually didn't care about being an emperor, but his father's behavior still completely chilled him.
He doesn't blame anyone, he just hates that he was born in the imperial family.
Sometimes, he hated the name "Xuanyuan" so much that he gritted his teeth.
The loneliness in him was heart-wrenching to watch, and Ya Ge couldn't say anything more.
Silence wrapped around the place.
He walked in front, and she followed silently with her head lowered.
Long corridor, twists and turns...
Ya Ge's heart is like a clear mirror, this is not a shortcut back to Linzhi Palace.
Xuanyuan Yongling has taken her through that road several times. She clearly remembers the flowers, plants, twists and turns, and even what kind of fragrance comes from which direction.
She didn't ask, and quietly walked up the steps to the corridor.
A burst of sweet fragrance immediately invaded all her senses, and she felt like she was surrounded by this strange fragrance.
She couldn't tell what the scent was, she had never smelled it before.
Looking around, on the railings on both sides of the back porch, pots of blue flowers are blooming next to each other, alluring and flamboyant. Each one looks like a stunning beauty with a smile.
Wherever the sunlight reaches, a layer of mist appears on each petal, seemingly countless faint haloes of light.
Such incense and flowers fill the entire corridor.
As far as the eye can see, there is no end.
Ya Ge was surprised that there was such a strange landscape in the palace.
She couldn't name the flower. She thought it looked a bit like a blue rose, but not quite.
It is said to be a blue bowl of lotus, but it does not have the look of a bowl of lotus.
Even saying it is blue is a bit inappropriate.
Those layers of strange apertures were like a spell cast by a wizard. After looking at them for a few more times, I felt a little dizzy.
So, what kind of flower is this? Even she, a modern person from the 21st century, has never seen it before?