Chapter 127

A corner of Jiangyun palace.

Mu Jing glass aimlessly stop and go, inadvertently, came to a cluster of man Zhusha Hua in front of.

She was stunned at the sight of the blooming petals. She didn't expect that there were still such controversial flowers in the palace.

After all, ordinary people will think of the other side of the river, death and hell when they mention Manzhu shahua.

Manzhusha Hua, also known as the other shore flower, doesn't sound so auspicious.

Looking at the petals, I heard a voice that was warm as the sun and as clear as a spring: "these flowers were planted by grandma Huang before she died. She is a flower lover. It's just a pity that you can't practice because of your body. It's a long time ago In those years, in order to coax the emperor's grandmother to be happy, he specially ordered people to transform the Jiangyun hall, and also let people find many seeds of exotic flowers and herbs. Later, even if the emperor's grandmother was gone, he still did not stop

“……”

Mu Jingli turned his head in silence and looked at Chu Jinghong standing beside him. Suddenly, he felt a deep helplessness and loneliness from him.

As a crown prince, he must bear many responsibilities and expectations.

Although it seems that the outsider is superior to others, he is the crown prince of a country above ten thousand people, but what he discards or has to give up is something that ordinary people can't imagine.

Others may only see his superficial scenery, but they can't understand the bitterness behind him.

It's said that it's too cold to be high.

That's why he looks so lonely.

Others scrambled for the position that they wanted to sit on, and almost fell on his head when he was born. He has been in bed for so many years, and he has to be on guard against the conspiracy between his brothers. Should he live a hard life?

Have you ever been happy?

For a time, Mujing glass's heart out of countless ideas, to the end, but only a sigh.

Suddenly, I felt that this man was a little pitiful and sympathetic.

Two people four eyes opposite, Chu Jinghong seems to read a trace of sympathy from her eyes. "Li Er, what are you thinking? Why do you look at me like this? "

"Nothing."

Mu Jingli shook his head and asked, "too Brother Jinghong, do you remember what your grandmother looked like

I don't know why, she suddenly changed her mouth and called out Chu Jinghong's name for the first time.

Chu startled Hong gazed at her in amazement, and the smile on the corner of his lips gradually expanded.

Turning around and looking at the flowers in front of me, I shook my head. "At that time, I was still young, and I didn't remember clearly. I only remember that she was a very gentle woman. It seems that she has never seen sadness and sadness on her face. In memory, she always smiles and looks very happy. At that time, I didn't know anything. I just thought what I saw must be true. Now I want to come, in fact, smiling is not necessarily really happy. "

Yeah.

A woman dedicates her best years to a man who still owns the whole harem.

How much time can be left for her, regardless of her family and country and those who live in the palace? How much space can I leave for her?

And herself?

All day living in these four walls, how can you really be happy?

But then again, compared with the women who lived in the palace and never had the chance to see her husband for a lifetime, his grandmother was happier.

At least that man's heart is her, at least for her to open up this side of the small world.

Mu Jingli thought of here, a sigh, felt that his heart suddenly became heavy.

At this time, I heard Chu Jinghong say slowly: "grandfather Huang once said that if you want to ask him who the woman he loves most in his life, it must be his grandmother. But if you want to say the most sorry, it is also the emperor's grandmother. As a member of the royal family, he is also the king of the ninetieth five. He bears the fate of too many people and has no willful qualification. Even if you love a woman again, you can't give her the life she wants. This is his sorrow and his destiny. "

"But I don't think your grandmother has ever complained about your grandfather." If there is resentment, there is probably no way to take good care of the flowers and plants here.

From Chu Jinghong's description and the flowers and plants in the garden, his grandmother must be a smart and graceful woman.

It's just a pity that Fanghua died early.

When Chu Jinghong heard her words, he didn't take a stand immediately. He stopped and said, "lil, do you know? I used to believe in fate. But since the day I met you outside the Phoenix Pavilion, I gradually found that fate is not unchangeable. Even if being the crown prince is my destiny that I can't change, I don't want to live as helpless as grandfather Huang, and I don't want to repeat his mistakes with his grandmother. "

Speaking of this, he turned to Mu Jing glass and said, "today's hundred flowers banquet is actually proposed by the Empress Dowager. It's just that he wants to choose a princess for me. But whether it's the daughter of the prime minister's house or the niece of her mother, they are not the person I want. I don't want to marry a group of women who don't love to fill the harem and balance the forces of all parties with women. If I want to marry, I will be a couple for the rest of my lifeOne person for a lifetime?

Hearing these words, Mu Jing glass's eyeground flashed a trace of shock.

If she said this sentence from the mouth of a common people, or a prince or noble, she would not feel that there was anything, at most, she felt that it was commendable.

But Chu Jinghong was the crown prince of Dongyu and the crown prince of a country.

She doesn't know about other countries, but how many emperors in the history of previous lives can really achieve one life and one person?

It's easy to say, but it's almost impossible to do it.

At this time, seeing her pursed lips, Chu Jinghong said with a smile: "why, don't you believe it? Do you think I'm just talking

"No Mu Jing glass shakes his head and smiles, "I just think that the woman who can be seen by Jinghong brother will be very happy."

"Lil, do you really think so? In fact... "

At this time, before Chu Jinghong finished his sentence, mu xiuyao's voice suddenly rang out and said, "Li'er, are you here? Didn't you just stop running around? What if something happens again? "

A light rebuke interrupted the atmosphere between the two people, Chu Jinghong slightly frowned, "xiuyao, are you a little too nervous?"

"Do you think I'm exaggerating?"

Mu xiuyao pulled Mu Jingli behind him and looked at him and said, "there was Prime Minister Qianjin in front of him and princess duanmin in the latter. What do you think they are aiming at Li'er? You don't say to keep a distance from her, you are still here... "

"Brother Mu Jing glass helplessly sighed and pulled his sleeve, "brother, let's go."