Rong Xiyue clapped her hands, stood up, opened the inner door, and walked in directly.
The few people behind him naturally followed in. The attendant wanted to stop him at first, but was shocked by the look that Chu Wenyu turned around. He couldn't help but take a step back, and did not dare to stop him anymore.
There was a faint scent of sandalwood burning in the room, and there seemed to be other fragrances there, giving it a cool and refreshing feeling. Smelling it made people feel very comfortable.
The furnishings inside are generous and simple, and there are also some murals hanging around. They are very beautiful.
In front of it is a large carved bed. On both sides of the bed, there are some pictures of flowers and birds carved on it, which are lifelike and simple. The bed curtain is pulled down at the moment, and one side is slightly exposed. You can vaguely see a person lying on the bed.
people.
Rong Xiyue took a few steps forward. From the corner of her eye, she saw that Hai Lanzhu had been trembling with fear since entering the room, and there was some panic in her blue eyes.
She reached out and touched Hailanzhu's hand, giving her warmth. Although she didn't know what Hailanzhu was afraid of?
As soon as Rong Xiyue's hand touched Hai Lanzhu, she seemed to be comforted. She immediately grabbed Rong Xiyue's hand with her backhand. Those Wushen eyes looked in the direction of Rong Xiyue, but because of her eyes
The reason for blindness is, after all, inability to see accurately.
She bit her lower lip tightly, wanting to say something, but when the words reached her lips, she swallowed them again.
"Your parents..."
Finally, he said four words in a voice like the moan of a mosquito, but said no more.
Rong Xiyue raised her eyebrows and didn't ask any more questions.
Hai Lanzhu's mood calmed down, but she felt a little embarrassed and let go of Rong Xiyue's hand and stepped aside.
"Your Excellency Yuerong, go and have a look." Seeing that Rong Xiyue hadn't moved yet, Baili Ziyu pointed in the direction of the bed, a little impatient.
Rong Xiyue glanced at Baili Ziyu, and was so satisfied that his face turned red again. He lowered his head shyly and stopped talking before stepping forward.
The moment I lifted the bed curtains, I couldn't help but gasp.
The grandfather she had seen in the underground palace of the White Jade Hall was extremely handsome, exuding domineering power, with soft and shiny black hair. But at this moment, the man on the bed was covered with white hair, and his face seemed not to have aged, but in that face
The vicissitudes of life and weakness cannot be erased.
Rong Shijin noticed someone approaching and opened his eyes.
He looked at Rong Xiyue.
Those eyes were not as sharp and solemn as before, but instead looked a little loose and weak.
After the grandfather and grandson looked at each other for a few seconds, Rong Xiyue took the lead to look away and was about to check his pulse to see what was wrong with Rong Shijin.
His wrist was suddenly grabbed by him,
"You are Xiao Shi'er!"
Rong Shijin's affirmative tone was without any hesitation. He looked at Rong Xiyue with such certainty, with some guilt and sadness in his eyes. After saying that, he coughed a few times, and in an instant, blood suddenly poured out.
Was coughed up.
"Cough cough cough cough, grandpa, cough cough cough, grandpa is sorry for you, I hope you can, cough cough, forgive grandpa!"
Rong Shijin, who had turned gray overnight and looked much older, held on to Rong Xiyue tightly, as if she would disappear if he let go. When he raised his eyes to look at her, he was filled with sentimentality. That sentimentality,
Seeing people's hearts...
Perhaps it is the moment when a person is on the verge of death that he realizes that some things are the most important?