"Qingtao, go and get some clothes from my room. It's a bit cool when the wind blows." Without thinking, Leng Changxi pried open Uncle Li's clamshell mouth in just two words. As expected, the right medicine is needed to show the effect, and
Zhao Yuan was Li Bo's medicine. She just tried it for a little while, but she didn't expect that the effect was surprisingly good.
Leng Changxi deliberately put Qingtao aside, looked sideways at Li Bo and said, "I heard that brother Yuan was brought into the palace when he was six years old."
"Yes, the old slave still vividly remembers the scene when the prince was taken away that year!" Uncle Li sighed with emotion, his eyes looking into the distance, a little confused.
"Uncle Li, please sit down and tell me slowly! I want to know what happened to Brother Yuan in the past." Leng Changxi begged softly, her watery eyes were crystal clear, and she blinked innocently.
When Uncle Li saw her like this, his guard suddenly flew away. He hesitated for a while, looked around, and then sat down shivering on the edge of the stone bench farthest from Leng Changxi.
"When the Crown Prince was young, he was smart and courteous to others. Even if he was a servant, he would never say he looked down upon him. So people in the palace liked the Crown Prince very much." Li Bo gradually fell into memories: "I still remember when I was the Crown Prince.
When he was three years old, in the autumn season when fruits were abundant, the prince was so happy to see the trees full of golden oranges that he wanted to climb up the tree to pick the oranges. The old slave stayed with the prince and could not persuade him to leave.
Later, there was no other way, so the old slave had to agree to put the prince on his shoulders and let him have a good time. The prince's smile was really heart-warming.
"However, before these happy days were over, I suddenly received an imperial edict from the emperor, saying that the prince would be adopted as his adopted son. Without any preparation, the prince was taken away. At that time, the prince was already sensible.
Although he didn't shed a single tear, the old slave still saw reluctance and sadness in his eyes. Alas! He was only a six-year-old child! After the prince left, the old slave cried openly for several months! "Li
Bo quietly wiped the tears from his eyes.
Leng Changxi could feel Uncle Li's longing and reluctance for Zhao Yuan from his few words. She gently patted Uncle Li on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Uncle Li, don't be sad.
"Brother Yuan, isn't he doing well now? He eats delicacies in the palace and has someone to take care of him when he comes in and out."
"Oh! What's so good! Miss Leng, please stop comforting this old slave. I've heard about it a long time ago. The prince has not been favored since he was a child. He was sent to the Leng family to be raised by the emperor. How long has it been since he entered the palace? How can his life be easy?
Where are you going?" Sure enough, when he mentioned Zhao Yuan, Li Bo's words kept flowing like an open box, and he seemed to have forgotten who was sitting in front of him. And Leng Changxi wanted this effect.
I heard her eagerly follow Uncle Li's words and ask: "Isn't Brother Yuan destined to have a hard life?"
"It's not impossible..." Uncle Li hesitated and glanced at Leng Changxi, as if he was weighing whether Zhao Yuan was more important or himself, and finally he felt a sudden change in his heart and said, "There are ways, but, it's just
I need Miss Leng’s help.”
"What method?" Leng Changxi raised her eyebrows and asked eagerly.
Uncle Li looked around and finally spoke in a low voice: "If the prince listens to the prince and marries Miss Guo, then there will be a good life in the future. But although the prince has always obeyed the prince, he has only lost his temper in this matter.
Stubborn, he refused to marry the Miss Guo family no matter what. The master even got angry with the prince because of this, and gave the prince a two-month deadline. If he fails to marry within the time limit, then..."
As if he suddenly realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said, Li Bo suddenly turned pale and was dripping with cold sweat. He hurriedly changed his words and said, "So, please give Miss Leng more consideration and help the prince!"
"Uncle Li just said, what will happen if you don't marry after the due date?" Leng Changxi squinted at him, missing the last sentence. She believed that sentence was the purpose of King Xi's house arrest.
"No, no, I still have something to do, so we can't talk any more. Please keep this matter a secret, Miss Leng, and think about it yourself. Old slave, I will leave first." Uncle Li was sweating coldly, with a livid face, and was panicking.
He was helpless and his speech became unclear.
Leng Changxi took a deep look at him, and after making sure that she could no longer get any information from him, she smiled slightly and said: "Of course I will keep this matter a secret, and I won't tell anyone. Don't worry, Uncle Li.
, what you and I said here today, we all forgot when we turned around, okay?"
"Okay, okay!" Li Bo nodded quickly.
"Then if someone asks what I said to Uncle Li..." Leng Changxi's eyes narrowed slightly, unable to tell what she was thinking.
"The old slave said that Miss Leng misses the prince, so he went to the old slave to make some arrangements, and told some interesting things about the prince's childhood, and nothing more." After all, Uncle Li had been in the mansion for many years, so he was naturally understanding, and he immediately understood Leng Changxi.
What this means.
After hearing Uncle Li's answer, Leng Changxi nodded with satisfaction and waved her hand to let him leave.
Looking at Uncle Li's retreating back, Leng Changxi squinted her eyes, remembering Uncle Li's unfinished words, and there was a hint of coldness in her eyes.
"There is a two-month deadline to marry Guo Wanrou..." Leng Changxi was a little worried. Although she knew that Zhao Yuan would never marry Guo Wanrou, what she was afraid of was the next sentence - "If you don't marry within the time limit, then..."
What will happen? She doesn't know, but she just feels that she seems to be trapped in some kind of conspiracy. Unfortunately, both she and Zhao Yuan will be the victims.
The sky full of stars is high and far away, and the mysterious palace on the moon looks like a silver hook, hanging on the sparse treetops, adding a bit of loneliness. The night is deep, shrouding the earth in silence. In this deep night, the autumn wind
It whizzes past, picking up the fallen leaves all over the ground, floating and circling. When dawn comes, I am afraid that the autumn mood will become even more profound.
Leng Changxi was wearing a Chinese coat, lazily lying on the window sill, looking at the chrysanthemums blooming in the garden under the moonlight. The chrysanthemums were in various shapes, vying for beauty. This incomparably beautiful thing suddenly made Leng Changxi
Xi missed Zhao Yuan.
I still remember that in the autumn when I was twelve years old, the courtyard was full of chrysanthemums under the same moonlight. On a whim, Leng Changxi ran to Zhao Yuan's house in the middle of the night, dug him up, and they sat together under the moonlight to admire the chrysanthemums. She also secretly
After drinking a bottle of good wine from her father, she forced Zhao Yuan to have a drink with her and spend the night together. As a result, in order to avoid Zhao Yuan becoming suspicious, after drinking two glasses of wine, she pretended to be drunk and fell asleep in Zhao Yuan's arms.
.And the last thing she felt was a kiss secretly pressed by Zhao Yuan on her lips.
But now, things have changed and people have changed. Under the everlasting moonlight, the chrysanthemums are still blooming brightly, but there is no beloved person accompanying them. I originally thought that I would just avoid Qin Hui's plan, but when Zhao Yuan kills him first, he will show off later.
Marry yourself into the family, and everything will be safe. Who would have thought that she just escaped from the tiger's den, but fell into the wolf's den again. The savior she originally thought of turned out to be the executioner who wanted to push her into the abyss. King Xi's thoughts were deep
It left her confused and faintly afraid. She didn't know whether Zhao Yuan, who was far away in Lin'an, now knew about her situation and was worried about her, or whether he didn't know about her situation and was just happy.