Chapter 175

Shen Yao was born to the same mother as the emperor Shen Lang today. He was favored by the emperor, and the Royal Palace was built extravagantly, covering a vast area. If a new guest doesn't have a maid to guide him, he won't be able to walk in the garden for a long time.

But Jiang Xuening is very familiar with her life? Court wood garden path, and the palace to her feel almost closed eyes are difficult to go wrong.

When she came out of Jiang Xuehui's side yard, she didn't want to go back to the women's table. She was too lazy to deal with it, so she walked along the corridor beside the Garden Lake, looking for a quiet place to hide for a while, and then went out when the banquet was about to break up.

Unexpectedly, he turned around the corridor and met Shen Yu.

Today's married bridegroom, dressed in a red wedding dress, looks more and more like a crown jade and has a warm temperament. After that, he followed a group of attendants, which made people feel more and more beautiful.

Look at the direction. He's coming from Fangmiao in the main room. He's going to Jiang Xuehui.

This is a face-to-face meeting. Both of them are somewhat surprised.

Shen Yu was stunned. He reacted first. He bowed his hand and said, "two girls are polite."

Jiang Xuening was in a trance.

The other party is dressed the same as before.

But what she saw at that time was not in the light outside, but in her new house. I don't know whether I've drunk too much or I'm thin skinned. His highness holds a happy name. When she lifts her cap, her pretty face turns red under the red candle. At that time, she also had some slight dizziness, but the tenderness was an illusion, because she was merciless to this person, so beyond the illusion, what spread in her heart was boundless emptiness.

She also gave a gift and said: "the residence of his highness Linzi is too big. I just wanted to take a shortcut to go back to the banquet. I didn't expect that I would get lost after only two steps."

Shen guessed the same.

Jiang Xuening said, staring at him for a moment, suddenly asked the attendant beside him: "do you have any wine?"

Those people are a Leng, subconsciously look to Shen Li.

Shen Li didn't know what Jiang Xuening meant.

Jiang Xuening laughed and explained: "although I am not familiar with your highness, I have been taken care of by him in the palace. His highness and Yan Lin are old friends. Now he is in exile in Huangzhou. I'm afraid he can't come to celebrate in person. In love or reason, I should be here for myself and Yan. I'd like to propose a toast to your highness and congratulate him on his great joy. "

Only then did Shen understand.

But when he mentioned Yan Lin, he was a little sad. He only asked people to get the wine first, but he said: "it was a happy day, but now Yan Lin is not here, and Zhi Yi is not..."

Jiang Xuening is not with him in the stock exchange.

Outsiders say that the girl Jiang Er is domineering and arrogant, but after listening to Yan Lin's nagging, they know that the imperial sister Shen Zhiyi treats her very well, but she doesn't agree with ordinary people.

He was the first to receive guests in the front hall. Everyone said that he was enjoying the happiness of the whole people when he married two concubines at the same time today.

He said thanks on his face, but he was not so happy in his heart.

But in the eyes of others, he had no reason to be unhappy.

At present, Jiang Xuening is not a happy topic to talk about, but Shen Yu suddenly feels relaxed, as if he has a reason to be displeased.

There are waterside pavilions nearby.

Today, there is a great joy in the mansion. Drinks are prepared everywhere for the guests.

The servant quickly took back the wine and poured one for each of them.

Jiang Xuening holds up one, but what comes to mind is all kinds of things Shen Yu took her to celebrate her birthday. She became a queen, and even left the imperial seal for her to keep when she was dying. Although it later became a disaster for her to kill herself and die, as an emperor, he can treat her mercilessly, which is really impeccable.

But if the mind is too good, the good will be weak.

She raised her glass to him and said slowly and seriously, "Your Highness is a good man. I wish you peace and prosperity in this life."

If you can get what you want, you will be in peace.

It's really a very ordinary message. Even on his wedding day, it's a bit strange and out of place.

Shen Xun frowned slightly and looked at her.

However, she smiles blandly. There is no calculation in the bottom of her clear eyes. It's just sincerity. It's like a pulse flowing through people's heart, which makes people feel more and more ironed. The cup came out, touched him lightly, looked up and drank it all.

Shen Li blinked, but he felt lost for a while.

What did the girl put down in front of her? It's like I'm relaxed all over.

He couldn't understand it, but he was so relaxed that he bent his lips with a smile. He only said "I'd like to borrow some good words" and drank up.

In the last life, she was merciless to Shen Yu, but Shen Yu was very kind to him. In this life, she avoided the intersection with Shen Yu and returned her freedom. She also hoped that without her own drag, the other party would get a good reward.

Jiang Xuening put the cup and said goodbye.

The gesture of turning around can be called a natural and unrestrained relief.

Shen Li stood there for a long time, but he didn't know why. Until the attendant reminded him, he looked down at the wine cup in his hand, put it back in his hand, and continued to go to the courtyard where Jiang Xuehui was.*

Jiang Xuening not only met Shen fan on the road, but also said that he didn't know the way and was not afraid to find a place to be lazy. When he met a quiet boat on the edge of a small lake, he sat on the side, sorting out what he wanted to do when he went to Sichuan, while waiting for the sun to set.

The front hall was really busy for a while.

Long live the sound of the mountain from a distance, we know that the emperor and the queen have come. Soon after, we hear another piece of compliments, so we know that the emperor has gone again.

As it was getting dark, she got up again and headed for the front hall.

At this moment, some of the guests who are on business have left first.

Jiang Xuening asked the Chamberlain that Jiang Boyou was in the pavilion at the east corner of the garden, so he found his way.

Sure enough, from a distance, I saw Jiang Boyou standing facing outside, talking to several people, one of whom stood with his back out.

It was dark and the light was dim.

She didn't see clearly for a moment, and when she came near, the voice came into her ears, and her body turned slightly, then she recognized it. At this moment, there was a feeling of looking back suddenly and the lights were dim. A piece of blazing heat rolled over my heart, leaving behind a burn that could not be worn away.

Shuxiang inn that day, the words have already been said, although Jiang Xuening feels that he is not a person who is haunted, he is also afraid of embarrassment. As soon as I recognized him, I stopped near and far.

Jiang Boyou's eyes are good, but he sees her.

But he said goodbye to them after a while. Zhang Zhe didn't know that she was behind. When he turned around, he saw her standing under the Begonia tree, and her figure stopped.

But he didn't speak.

Jiang Xuening did not speak.

Until Jiang Bo came and said with a smile, "how did you find me?"

Jiang Xuening just blinked an eye, drew back her eyes, and said: "I just thought of some matters in Shu, and thought I had to talk to my father."

But Jiang Boyou looked around, as if he was taboo about something. He waved his hand and said, "just in time, I have some ideas about your marriage. I want to talk about it with you. I want to talk about it on the way back. I'll say goodbye to the other colleagues first, and you'll wait for me for a moment. "

Jiang Xuening didn't know what he thought, but he didn't ask deeply.

Just nod to see him go.

When she looked back for Zhang Zha, the place where he stopped was empty.

In the last life, there is no fate;

in this life, there is no fate.

With a low smile, she scolded the God for tossing her. She only felt that it would take a while for her to come out.

After standing for a moment, he felt tired again and went to the pavilion.

Jiang Xuening's vision was wrong when the upper steps passed the nearby clump of nantianzhu, but he suddenly saw a dark silver brocade bag hanging between the reddish leaves in early summer, like who was accidentally hung away when he passed the creeping branches.

She picked it up and didn't care.

However, the moment I get it, I feel familiar with it.

In the last life, Zhang Zha didn't often hang such a brocade bag around him?

Once she suspected that it was from a girl and snatched it to play. He thought Zhang Zha had lost his temper because of his frustration, but he suddenly changed his face. Although he was still patient and speechless, he was a little more angry when he frowned.

She couldn't stand it. She gave it back.

Later, I learned that it was the mother's heart of loving her son. Although it didn't contain any important things, it was of great significance to Zhang Zha.

If she had found it in her last life, it would have been necessary for her to laugh and satirize it. Now she sees it, but her eyes are sour. She just thinks that if he finds something missing, he would be worried. So she plans to leave it to the servants of the palace for him to look for.

Can wait for a step, the brocade bag came out of the sound of small objects collision.

“……”

Jiang Xuening suddenly froze, his fingers trembled. Hang Mou to stare at this brocade bag that the hand pinches, some numerous and complicated idea once crossed a brain, but vast white fog is like, leave what trace.

It took her a long time to untie the brocade bag.

Wow

Dozens of new year's auspicious melon and fruit like gold and silver coins rolled down and scattered in her palm. Accompanied by the fall out, there are half a fold up the thin paper, you can see the ink on the back.

Jiang Xuening's tears fell suddenly.

She pressed her heart hard, but she felt like drowning and couldn't breathe the next moment.

The uneasiness of hanging the brocade bag outside his door that night, the lonely courage who stood in front of him that day and asked him what he thought, all of them crossed his heart, but this moment turned into a kind of puzzled absurdity and unhappiness

"Zhang Zhe, I belong to you."

"I'm sorry, Miss Jiang er. I already have someone in my heart."

……

If you really like others and don't care for me, what is it to keep these things?