Chapter 229

This time, it seems that she has finally let go of her worries for many years. Aunt Liu's whole body seems to have been pulled away from her bones and collapsed. Jiang Luoyu has a complicated look in her eyes, and stands up and says in a deep voice: "come on! Call the government doctor at once

Before he finished his words, there was a disorderly sound of footsteps outside the door. Jiang Luobai, pale and pale, bumped in from the door and climbed to the edge of the couch. After saying these words, Aunt Liu, who was still smiling, cried: "mother What's the matter with you, mother? "

"Listen to The son of heaven And Unable to hold her hand with her feeble fingers, Aunt Liu tried her best to cast her eyes on Jiang Luoyu, who was standing against the light. Her lips showed a thin smile to the extreme, "you are My own brother Luo Bai Don't let My mother was disappointed... "

"Yes Mother, Luobai will listen to elder brother's words well, mother can rest assured

Jiang Luobai was in a hurry. When she saw Aunt Liu's comforting blink and was about to say something, she felt that her mother's hand was powerless. She wanted to slide down from her palm. She knew something was wrong. She was scared and cried. Jiang Luoyu looked at the doctor who had just come to the hospital. She could not help sighing and raised her hand to hold her brother's arm He pulled it apart.

After a while, he shook his head and said to Jiang Luoyu, "my son, young master, side concubine and empress, she has Please forgive me. "

"Mother --"

this sentence did not fall completely, and a cry of sadness came from the door. Looking back, it was Jiang Luoqin who came late. Her tears kept falling. Jiang Luobai was lying on the ground, shivering and sobbing, and refused to look at anyone. Jiang Luoyu was the calmest one in the room - he just looked at them deeply At a glance, he turned and strode out of the door.

The sky was heavy, and he whispered a few words to the guards outside and the lachrymated maids. He went back to the spring Pavilion alone. When he came to the pear blossom forest in front of the spring Pavilion, he suddenly remembered the long and quiet sound of Guqin.

Jiang Luoyu raised her face and quietly listened to the man's distant music. Unconsciously, she began to imagine what the man looked like at this time: whether he was sitting on the couch on his side, the soft petals of pear flowers falling on the strings, the moonlight climbing on her delicate face, her white clothes falling to the ground, and her expression was gentle

he met with his youth and had known each other for about two years, but he never knew.

That person plays the piano, can be so tactful and moving.

A noble family and noble son has always been a strict tutor. He always has a skill to help him. For example, when he was young, his father and King were famous for his painting skills and green flute in Kyoto

even though he had to do a lot of things, Murong's legitimate son mistakenly became the nephew of a civilian concubine. But when he saw him for the first time, he was aware of his unyielding and lofty temperament?

Lotus seeds fall into the water, how can not grow into weeds.

Jiang Luoyu leaned over and leaned against the pear blossom tree. He took out a short bamboo flute from his sleeve. He looked at the pear blossom which covered the lattice window and blew it with the faint sound of the piano.

The sound of the flute suddenly joins in. The sound of the piano seems to be disordered for an instant. The next moment, the two rhythms are intertwined, and you and I can no longer be distinguished.

At the end of the song, Jiang Luoyu walked up to the spring pavilion with her eyes drooping. She walked lightly to the edge of the couch, sat down with her hands on the strings of the

string. She was looking at his man with a smile. Her fingers slowly brushed the bamboo flute in her hand and leaned gently against the man's shoulder without saying

words.

After a while, the sound of the piano began to ring again. It was a little softer than when he was playing together. He leaned on the man, but unconsciously, he fell into the black sweet dream.

A good night's sleep.

The golden sun sprinkled on his eyelids, forcing him to open his eyes, because of the fog in front of him, and his mind was not very clear, a gentle kiss fell down, and his waist was tightly hooped by the people beside him, and they were entangled in the small couch.

When she was fully sober up, Jiang Luoyu took a breath of relief, pulled the corner of her mouth, and looked down at the person who looked down at her.

"Are you going?"

Murong Hao gently let go of his waist and nodded silently. His eyes were peaceful and peaceful.

Jiang Luoyu sighed, took his neck, lowered his head and bumped his forehead. He whispered, "when I heard you play the piano yesterday, I should have guessed..."

Mu Ronghao knew where the man was going after he left yesterday. There was no melancholy or loss between his eyebrows and eyes. He was like a crystal. When his fingertip touched the man's cheek, he unconsciously conveyed his worry: "I should not have gone at this time

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"No Jiang Luoyu shook his head and lowered himself on him. He hid all the grievances and resentments for the time being. He became gentle and tired. He told him word by word, "your business matters. Although these things happen, people may be caught off guard, but what kind of disposition I am, you can't understand it, don't you?"

Muronghao was silent for a moment, and finally reached out to caress his hair. His voice was stuffy: "or worried.""Said no worry, don't you believe my wrist?"

As soon as the words came out, the man in white unconsciously remembered those things that happened in Kyoto, and held the people in his arms more tightly.

"I thought I could be with you forever."

"When I first met you that year, I thought However, you have a deep blood feud, and I have to do something.

when he said this, he stopped for a moment, and finally faintly showed a trace of reluctant to give up. He lowered his voice and asked, "do you want to leave today? In such a hurry? "

Murong Haoding fixed his eyes on him, and suddenly hooked the corner of his lips, and his face appeared a beautiful smile: "now I can accompany you, at the latest tomorrow morning, I have to leave."

Jiang Luoyu pondered for a moment and didn't speak any more. She just leaned up and looked at the pear blossom forest outside the lattice window not far away. She drew up a faint smile, but she was somewhat like a person beside her body.

"Zhaomin."

The man in white did not answer.

The man in blue stood up, his clothes fell from the couch, and his ankle moved slowly in the morning sun. For some reason in his mind, he suddenly recalled that year when he stretched out his finger and folded a soft flower. His eyes were soft and deep: "the pear blossom is about to bloom. Let's go to the last time to have a look."

From the beginning to the end, he did not mention the man who had just passed away yesterday and should be called his aunt.

After they walked down the attic, they walked a few steps in the pear blossom forest, and then they went after the clouds quickly. They knelt down on one knee to the people under the tree: "son of a generation, the housekeeper asks for a meeting about the side concubine and empress."

"Let him in."

Chase cloud should be, turn around to pass the message, Jiang Luoyu is still standing in the same place, motionless waiting for Jiang Cang to flow over, only the man in white beside him, as if he had never heard the words of chasing cloud. At this time, he was looking at those pear flowers which had not fallen completely, and the smile on his face could hardly be seen clearly.

"Where's the side concubine? What happened?"

"I went back to my son because of a dispute between the young lady and the old slave. The young lady said that the side concubine had worked hard for many years and was the mother of the two of them. She forced the old slave to bury the side concubine in the ancestral tomb, but the ancestral tomb was only accessible to all the princes, princes, princes, concubines and their sons."

Yes, no matter how beautiful the surface is, she is just a humble concubine.

"Uncle cangliu, you are an old man in the house. You should know that some things have been decided, so you don't have to argue with her. There are so many aunts in the world. She is not the only one who has worked hard and endured humiliation all her life

The old man in gray understood, and knew that his son would not agree with Jiang Luoqin. He was busy and said, "yes."

"And one more thing." Jiang Luoyu's eyes narrowed slightly as if she had suddenly made up her mind. She said, "my aunt has passed away. Luobai and Luoqin's close relatives have been filial piety for at least a year. I'm afraid that they can't follow me back to Kyoto in a short time. However, before leaving Kyoto, the emperor once told Uncle Wang that he only gave me three months to return to the palace. Before I left, he was ready to open a ancestral temple to change the genealogy. ”

when he heard the words "open ancestral hall", the old housekeeper's whole face changed. He couldn't believe it. He took a step forward and muttered in a trembling voice: "what do you say, son of a son?"

"Since the identities of Luobai and Luoqin are known, I don't know. If I know, I can't help doing these things Otherwise, the father, the king, the mother and the concubine will not be at ease if they are underground. " Jiang Luoyu knew where his surprise came from. After all, few things happened to his sons and daughters after their parents died. If they really opened the ancestral hall for this matter, although the carefree palace was in the border, there would be no less rumors.

But the top secrets that Aunt Liu told before she died - well, anyway, he didn't care about the position of the son of the world. Luobai and Luoqin are their own brothers and sisters. It's good to open the ancestral hall, which can be regarded as the gratitude and resentment of the previous life In his last life, he owed Luobai a debt. In this life, he wanted to repay Luobai with the throne. If he regained the throne of Luobai's legitimate son, he would change his name in the eyes of the world, which would reduce Luobai's troubles.

When he thought of this, he subconsciously raised his eyes and fixed a look at the man under the pear blossom not far away, and his fingers slowly clenched: "the throne of the son of heaven will not be mentioned for the time being. I have thought about opening the ancestral hall for many times. Uncle cangliu doesn't need to persuade him to go down and prepare."

The old man in gray saw that he was very sure, and expected that he would not change his mind or disobey the wishes of his little master, so he could only go down and prepare.

One day passed smoothly and quietly. In the early morning of the next day, the sky was not completely clear. The Xiaoyao palace, which was usually closed, opened its main gate. The two figures stepped down the steps one by one and stood under the stone steps of white marble.

Just before the two of them stood still for a moment, the sound of thundering horses' hoofs reminded them that a group of men with blue clothes and Li bird patterns on the hem came to them. The two leading men in blue turned over and got off their horses and knelt down on one knee to the people standing beside Jiang Luoyu:

see the little Lord

"Wait a little, and you'll be there in a moment."

Murong Hao was standing in front of the palace gate. There were golden Li bird patterns on his snow-white clothes, which were shining with light. Jiang Luoyu raised his hand and stroked the Li bird flying at his neck. His dark eyes darkened, and suddenly he raised his hand and clenched his fingers."Don't worry about me. Go to Dajin and do what you should do." He quietly looked at the people in front of him, and his words were fragrant and warm like flowers, "wait a while longer Although I don't know how long it will be, I will go to Dajin, and I will see you again at that time -- "

muronghao did not speak. According to the color of his eyes, he leaned over to block the eyes of his subordinates. Then he hugged the man with great strength, as if to embed him in his arms. His black hair fell down and gently stroked Jiang Luoyu Bai Fair neck.

Jiang Luoyu seemed to be aware of the waves in his heart, and tried to hold back his heart. She hugged him back and whispered in his ear like a promise never to go back.

"By then, I'll wait for you to get married in the right way."