Five years later
Jue Palace
This year's snow came very late. It came at the end of the year. Now it's the beginning of January. Just after the new year, the snow has been falling continuously. The snow on the ground has been swept in the afternoon, but it has accumulated a thick layer just at night.
The Chamberlain of King Jue's mansion hurried through the hall to the corridor and went straight to the west chamber.
In front of the door of the west chamber, youjiangli personally guarded it. Seeing him coming, he stepped forward: "is the housekeeper looking for the king?"
"Yes."
The housekeeper patted the snow on the outside of his cloak and asked Jiang Li, "would you please inform me now?"
"It's inconvenient for Wang Ye to discuss business with Duanmu Shizi and Zhongyong Hou."
"Well, I'll wait a moment."
The housekeeper sighed and answered. He rubbed his hands around and waited.
He didn't wait long, but after a while, some people came out one after another. Only Rong Jue, Duanmu Liuyue and Huangfu Lingtian didn't come out. When Rong Jue came out of the secret room, she saw the housekeeper with no expression on her face: "what's the matter?"
The housekeeper said respectfully: "the little prince refused to eat. He wanted to see you. The old slave and the little master would not listen to him."
Rong Jue was about to walk to the study. Before he could speak, Duanmu Liuyue on one side said with a smile: "it's time. Don't mention zhan'er. We are already hungry. Let's talk about the next thing later. Let's have dinner together first?"
Rong Jue glanced at him coldly. Duanmu Liuyue seemed to have never seen him. Peach blossom eyes looked at Huangfu Lingtian with a smile, "Lingtian, what do you think?"
"I agree."
When Huangfu Lingtian said that, he reached out and patted rongjue on the shoulder, and said faintly, "let's go. Don't be hungry."
Rong Jue pursed her lips and walked out of the door in silence.
The housekeeper looked at him and said to Huangfu Lingtian and Duanmu Liuyue, "I'll ask people to prepare more wine and vegetables."
"Well, go ahead."
Duanmu Liuyue waved his hand and looked at Rong Jue's back as he walked farther and farther. He couldn't help laughing: "living king of hell, what are you doing when you walk so fast? No, wait for us. Zhan Er is five years old. In fact, it's OK to make him hungry. "
As if she had never heard of it, Rong Jue went her own way.
Huangfu Lingtian looked at it and sighed. He frowned and said Duanmu Liuyue in a soft voice: "you're enough. He's just like that. Besides, zhan'er is his only son. We all know how much he loves him. Why do you tease him?"
"He's just bored."
Duanmu Liuyue turned her lips and looked at Rong Jue, who had already been away from them for a long time. She said helplessly: "after Ge'er left, he was more stuffy than before. When Ge'er was there, he could give people a good face."
Hearing this, Huangfu grabbed him: "you want to die, how dare you mention your cousin? Let him hear, he can not give you face for a month
Who doesn't know, since the night five years ago, mu Qingge and Rong Qingzhi both fell off the cliff and disappeared, and even their bodies couldn't be found, the name of Mu Qingge has become a taboo in King Jue's mansion.
No one can mention it.
"He doesn't give us a good face now."
Duanmu Liuyue turned her lips and saw that rongjue's figure was at a corner. After she couldn't see it any more, she sighed and said helplessly: "however, I'm really afraid of his dying appearance."
Huangfu Lingtian was silent. Five years ago, when muqingge had an accident, few people wanted to recall it.
Too messy, too heavy.
At the beginning, he was not in the imperial city and had no personal experience, but later he heard Duanmu Liuyue talk about it and felt afraid.
No one expected that so many things would happen during that period. The muqingge Club suddenly produced in advance in Cangshan, and the blood died.
What's more, someone had already laid a net on the way to Cangshan, waiting for rongjue to jump inside. If Duanmu Liuyue had nothing to do, he and Yang Boxian would have gone down the mountain ahead of time, and it was estimated that rongjue would not have been able to save her.
Of course, Rong Jue was seriously injured. The doctor was in Mu Qingge's pharmacy and gave Rong Jue personal treatment according to the medicine book compiled by mu Qingge. It was estimated that he would not wake up.
When Rong Jue woke up, it was a month later.
When he woke up, he knew that he had been sleeping for a month, but the housekeeper couldn't find the shadow of their light song. As if he was crazy, he kept sending people to search along the river.
The whole person almost collapsed, no matter how other people advise all do not listen, regardless of anything, just want to find someone.
Until a few months later, there was still no trace of Mu Qingge. In addition, he had a son and many younger brothers to take care of. He gradually accepted this fact and came back to normal.
However, the normal Rong Jue, or more indifferent than before, also more silent.
"Well, it's better when little singer is here."
Duanmu Liuyue couldn't help sighing: "only xiaoge'er can manage him perfectly. He can do whatever he wants. He doesn't know how to be obedient."
In fact, Huangfu Lingtian was also very aware of her. "It's a pity that she is a rare woman in the world. If it wasn't for her, jue'er would not have survived."
Without mu Qingge's pharmaceutical factory and her medical books, Rong Jue would have really died. In other words, it's impossible to save a person like Rong Jue who has been hurt so badly!
"Yes, xiaoge'er is so powerful. Do you think she can save herself?"
Duanmu Liuyue looks at the sky. The sky is black and blue. The moon in the sky is only half round. The light reflects the snowflakes, which makes people feel chilly and warm.
"You think it's possible? Let's not say that the cliff is so high that people who fall down will not survive. Let's say that she has just given birth, and she is bleeding heavily, and she has been hurt by people's poison. In this case, can she still survive? "
"What if?"
"If it's someone else's situation, and then you meet her as a miracle doctor, it's probably possible, but don't forget, she is the one who had the accident."
Duanmu Liuyue sighed and said in a hoarse voice: "in fact, I understand what you said. It's just that the living king of hell is dying, which makes people feel uncomfortable."
Huangfu Lingtian glanced at him and warned him again with no expression on his face: "in any case, just now you must not say it again. Let jue'er hear it. Let him hear it. He will have hope again."
Such hope can only bring disappointment, even despair.
"I understand."
Huangfu Lingtian nodded and saw that the snow was falling more and more heavily. He said, "let's go quickly. It's so late. Zhan'er is really hungry. Don't let the children starve for us."
Duanmu Liuyue immediately laughed, as if the haze brought by the conversation had been cleared away: "Lingtian, you'd better not think that we are too important. The living king of hell can't starve his son in order to wait for us."