Chapter 361

Murong Zhining stopped playing the piano and came out from Qixiang Palace: "emperor, you used to come to Qixiang palace without speaking. How can you be so high-profile today? Come in, Emperor! "

Yan Feng glared at Qi Shangming fiercely, took a negative hand and stepped into the gate of Qixiang palace.

Yan Feng went to the stone table where the "beam around" was placed: "I was just outside the palace and heard someone playing a tune I didn't hear. I was very curious. After listening for a while, I still didn't hear what it was."

Murong Zhining bowed her head and twisted her hair: "that's Fengyi playing" Phoenix courting her. ". Fengyi is not able to express the artistic conception of this tune correctly because of her lack of talent and shallow learning. Please emperor Yazheng. "

Yan Feng hooked up his lips and laughed at himself. He raised his arm and played "Phoenix courtship". His piano sound is light and nimble, which shows Sima Xiangru's confident and uneasy mood incisively and vividly. Murong Zhining was stunned: "I didn't expect the emperor's piano art to make such a rapid progress, but Fengyi was impressed!"

Yan Feng had already thrown his unhappiness out of the cloud: "my zither skill is as good as ever. However, when I play this tune, I mix my mood into it, which is invisible and more suitable for the artistic conception of this tune. Ning'er, I've trapped you in this deep palace. You Are you unwilling or unwilling? "

Murong Zhining opens Apricot's eyes and looks into the eyes of Yanfeng: "did Fengyi offend the emperor again? If the emperor wants to drive Fengyi out of the palace, why does he have to beat around the Bush? "

Yan Feng chuckled and said, "I'm just worried. Ning'er doesn't want to stay with me. When Ning'er says that, I'm relieved. It's sunny today. Let's go. I'll take you to the imperial garden to enjoy the flowers. "

Murong Zhining pursed her lips wrongly: "Fengyi dare not go! In case Cao Zhaoyi is there to enjoy the flowers, does Fengyi not collide with the emperor's love princess? "

Yanfeng is in a good mood. Holding Murong Zhining's hand, he goes to the outside of Qixiang Palace: "it's interesting. In the tone of Ning'er, I can smell a trace of sour. I like to be jealous most. Lao Qi, set up the driving garden. "

In the imperial garden, flowers are blooming and bees and butterflies are dancing together. Yanfeng holds Murong Zhining's hand and strolls among the flowers.

A green butterfly, with a long tail, flies in the flowers. Yan Feng said, "look, Ning'er, there is a Jade Butterfly over there. It's very beautiful. I'll let people stick it with a net and seal it in the glass for Ning'er to enjoy."

Murong Zhining holds Yanfeng's sleeve: "beautiful things, because it has life, have spirituality, have spirituality, can be so beautiful. If imprisoned in the glass, even if the shape is still there, it will lose its soul. Emperor, let it fly freely! "

Yan Feng frowned and felt as if he had been stabbed by a needle. There was a stabbing pain: "Ning'er is like this butterfly. I trapped Ning'er in this deep palace, like a butterfly sealed in the glass. Ning'er, I just heard your inner voice! I am very frightened. No matter how big my city is, it may not be able to hold Ning'er's heart! "

Murong Zhining looks up at Yanfeng, her eyes are full of affection and guilt: "it's the spring color of the garden, where does the emperor come from to hurt the spring and mourn the autumn? In the eyes of the emperor, it should be beautiful mountains and rivers, continuous territory, and a magnificent pattern! "

Yanfeng pulls Murong Zhining forward: "I just can't make it. I think of Ning'er all day. Without Ning'er around, I have no energy to do anything. Look, Ning'er, there is a flower bed over there. I planted it for you. "

Murong Zhining pulls Yanfeng's sleeve robe, and they walk to the deep garden with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

Yanfengla Murong Zhining station: "look, Ning'er, these two flower fields are planted for you by me."

Murong Zhining looked at a bunch of long and thin leaves in the flower field and said: "emperor, isn't this orchid? Fengyi likes orchids very much, but shouldn't orchids open in this season? "

Yan Feng looks at Murong Zhining and says, "no, no, no! Ning'er has a closer look. It's not an orchid at all. It's a very magical flower. The Buddha said: a thousand years in bloom, a thousand years in fall, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not cause and effect, fate is doomed to life and death. "

Murong Zhining is surprised to open the apricot eyes: "it's the other side flower!" She put her hand over her red lips, which were slightly lifted by surprise.

Yan Feng nodded his head slightly: "in two or three months, Ning'er will be able to enjoy the flowers in full bloom. When I thought of flowers blooming, I would surprise you, but I couldn't help but want to share them with you! "

Murong Zhining pulled Yanfeng's cuff: "although this flower is extremely beautiful, it is not accepted by the world. Why should the emperor plant such unlucky flowers in the palace? "

"I don't think it's an unlucky flower, a flower of determination," said Yanfeng wenjudo. Separation, separation and combination, but is the origin of fate, I like the other side of the flower's fate is not scattered, the fate is not divided mood. I hope to be entangled with Ning'er in endless reincarnation! "

In Murong Zhining's eyes, a string of tears fell: "when Fengyi first tattooed the red other shore flower on her back, she was filled with the determination to chiyun general. There are flowers without leaves, leaves without flowers. From generation to generation, flowers and leaves are wrong. I didn't expect that Fengyi's words would become a prophecy... "

Yan Feng embraces Murong Zhining: "didn't Ning'er say that? Ning'er's fate seems to have been arranged by heaven. Ning'er, believe in fate. It's fate that pushes you to my side. I will put all my love on you alone. "Murong Zhining sobbed: "emperor, it's not fair to you Fengyi can't be so selfish. Fengyi has been blaming herself

Yanfeng pulls Murong Zhining back to the green stone path: "silly Ning'er, this is what I want. I always believe that fate, all of which is God's arrangement. Ning'er, don't worry. I still said that. I will never attach any conditions to you. "

Qi Shangming came up gloomily: "emperor, it's not good. There's a big event in Luming palace! "

Murong Zhining's feet are soft and her body is leaning. Yanfeng firmly holds her waist: "I'm afraid of my Ning'er because of your panic. What's the big deal? "

Qi Shangming looked back carefully at the little eunuch who came to report from Luming Palace: "emperor, you'd better go to Luming palace to have a look in person!"

Yanfeng takes Murong Zhining's hand and rushes out of the imperial garden. They get on the chariot and go to Luming palace in a hurry.

Mammy Wu anxiously welcomed her out of Luming Palace: "Oh, my Lord, princess, you are here at last! Hurry up. The concubine is getting angry. "

Yanfeng takes Murong Zhining's hand and quickly steps into Han Xu's bedroom. Han Xu's mouth drips a trace of blood foam. She can't lift her arm to Murong Zhining.

Murong Zhining kneels in front of the bed and holds Han Xu's hand in her palm: "aunt, don't scare Fengyi. What happened? Aunt... "

Han Xu's hands are cold and cold. Her life seems to have come to an end: "Fengyi My aunt is sorry for you. She lost the warmth of your home when you were a child... " She fumbled under the pillow and took out a letter. She stuffed it into Murong Zhining's hand.

Murong Zhining crouches beside Hanxu's bed and cries: "Auntie, Fengyi has never complained about you Emperor, pass it on to the doctor! "

Yan Feng wakes up from shock. He slows down and rushes to the door of the room: "pass on the doctor, hurry up. Hurry up! "

Han Xu looks at Murong Zhining with lax eyes: "I killed myself by taking poison, and anyone It doesn't matter. General chiyun's mother died in my hand It's all in the letter... "

Murong Zhining shook her head desperately: "no, Fengyi doesn't believe it. You have no motive to harm her Please don't die. "

Han Xu said weakly: "Fengyi Come here

Murong Zhining puts her ears close to Han Xu's mouth. Han Xu says intermittently: "aunt Or a daughter Outing map... "

Murong Zhining cried: "what are you talking about? Fengyi can't understand Please tell Fengyi that you didn't make it... "

Han Xu exhausted her last strength and said: "for Take back the jade tree. Sorry Say to your mother for me Right or not... " Her hand in Murong Zhining palm in the heart of a loose, swallow the last breath.

When Yan Han heard the news, he anxiously stepped into the room: "Aifei, come to see you alone..." Yan Feng goes up to hold Yan Han and pulls him out of the room. In the yard, the voice of Yan Han wails. In the distance, there was a eunuch ringing the bell and shouting: "Han, the Hui Taifei of Luming palace, is dead."

Murong Zhining crouches on Han Xu and cries. Yanfeng is holding the nearly collapsed Yanhan and appears to have no skills.

Yan Feng and the eunuch put Yan Han on the chariot and asked Qi Shangming to escort him back to the Jingci palace. He went into the room and put Murong Zhining on the chariot and sent her back to Qixiang palace.

In the study of Qixiang palace, Yanfeng hands a cup of tea to Murong Zhining and says, "I I don't know how to comfort you for a while! I understand your mood. Ning'er, don't be sad. Princess Hui has been ill for so many years. At least, she is free and no longer in pain! "

Murong Zhi Ning tears in his hand, and started to write letters in his hand. He wrote with very small characters: Han, the Han, Yu, seventeen, twenty-seven, and went to the cold palace to ask for jade fruit. For more than 20 years, sinful women knew that they were sinful, and they were in great fear all day long. After several times of thinking, only by making the facts known to the public and making their own decisions to thank the world, can we get peace of mind! Han Xu is unique.

Yan Feng patted Murong Zhining's back: "Ning'er, how do I feel about it? There is still something wrong with it? But everything seems to be in order. I can't make sense of it for a while. "

Murong Zhining said sadly: "everything seems to have no doubt, no doubt, is the biggest doubt."

Yan Feng said thoughtfully: "Ning'er, I will burn this letter for you. Only I and you know the contents. In order to maintain the reputation of Princess huitai and the royal family of Shang and Xia, I should have never seen it. "

Murong Zhi coagulated and shook her head: "no, my aunt handed this note to Fengyi when she was conscious. Fengyi thought that this was what she really wanted to express. Therefore, Fengyi must not disobey her will! Fengyi implores the emperor to announce this confession to the world, and return the truth of that year to the mother of general chiyun. At the same time, he also returned the emperor's mother and empress. He was innocent. I didn't expect that the one who is most sorry to scold general Yun is Han Shi of Shang and Xia. "

Yan Feng opens the hair beside Murong Zhining's cheek: "Ning'er didn't say just now, is there any doubt about this matter? Let's wait for the truth to be found out and then make it public. I don't know. There is a kind of panic. I'm afraid that Ning'er will be involved in this matter! "Murong Zhining looked up at Yanfeng and said, "it's time to come. It will come eventually. Fengyi will face everything bravely. Emperor, you will open your aunt's confession. The emperor has the right to know the truth of that year. "

Yanfeng caresses Murong Zhining's peach cheek: "otherwise, I will take you to the palace for a while? I will often slip out to see you, you know, I go there, is a light car familiar with the road... "