Chapter 398

Murong yuan looked at Su Yunchu in this way. Through his blue eyes, the reluctance and nostalgia in his eyes penetrated out little by little and directly into Su Yunchu's eyes.

Su Yunchu said softly, "Huaiqing told me about his childhood."

Maybe that time was not good, maybe it was also a barrier in Murong yuan's heart, which could not be touched easily.

However, she wanted him to live more comfortable, more comfortable, dig out those old scars, pick out the rotten meat inside, let him grow new and tender meat again, and let the purulent scars grow well.

"There's nothing to say about those things. They don't sound good."

"But I don't know how Huaiqing used to be. It is said that when I was a child, I was a very naughty person." Su Yunchu smiled and looked at her.

When Su Yunchu said this, he obviously felt Murong yuan's hand stiff.

I don't know what the mood was. Murong yuan took Su Yunchu and sat down on the other side. "Before the age of six, the first emperor loved me very much. At that time, the first emperor was my enlightenment teacher. The first emperor often praised me in front of people, saying that I had extraordinary talent and high military savvy and attainments. This love even exceeded my father as a prince..."

Su Yunchu only listened quietly to Murong yuan talking about his childhood. He said that Murong yuan had a memory on his face when he was the first emperor. Su Yunchu had heard this history from others, but she knew that it was not a good thing for a prince to be too spoiled in the royal family.

Su Yunchu was silent and just listened to Murong yuan.

"Later... Later, the first emperor died... The father ascended the throne. Later, the mother imperial concubine died, leaving me alone. A year later, she was taken to Yiyuan hall by the mother imperial concubine Shun and became the son of the mother imperial concubine Shun."

Speaking later, Murong yuan deliberately simplified the history of the early days of emperor Yongye's accession to the throne.

But Su Yunchu looked at Murong yuan's face, "Huai Qing was so beautiful. The mother imperial concubine must be a very beautiful person."

"A beautiful person... Yes, in my heart, the mother imperial concubine is the most beautiful woman in the world. She never deliberately dresses up. Her favorite dress is the Yuehua brocade shirt. When I am in the palace on weekdays, all the cakes I eat are made by the mother imperial concubine. If I do something wrong, the mother imperial concubine will severely accuse me. I remember one time, I was naughty and bumped my big imperial brother into a rockery On the stone, at that time, the eldest brother didn't blame me, even the queen didn't blame me. She just told me to be careful in the future. However, the mother imperial concubine severely criticized me and even punished me for not eating for a day. Later, the palace man secretly brought me cakes. That night, the mother imperial concubine thought I was asleep and came to see me secretly, but I didn't sleep. I was just angry and didn't want to pay attention to my mother. However, my mother stroked my head and didn't leave for a long time. She sighed and murmured a lot of words I didn't understand at that time. I didn't know that it was a kind of sad and sigh until a long time later. I didn't know that my mother was afraid that my naughty temper was easy to break into the palace Only then did I know that without the acquiescence of my mother's concubine, I would have to live hungry for a day. How dare palace people bring me cakes, or the cakes made by my mother's concubine on weekdays. "

The voice of infinite nostalgia, Su Yunchu seemed to be able to imagine the woman who seemed soft and hard from Murong yuan's words.

Maybe Su Yunchu listened carefully, or maybe it was because he told Su Yunchu that Murong yuan's original cover up was slowly disintegrated in Su Yunchu's soft eyes. Those dusty past seemed like a flood that discharged the gate. Once it was exported, it was not so easy to take it back.