Yunqi Jiangxin

The day before the Spring Festival, Rong Xun finally left the palace. As soon as he entered, Changle looked at Rong Xun who had lost two laps of weight, and burst into tears, instantly disrupting Rong Xun's draft about "why he hasn't come back for so long".

In the end, he gently hugged Chang Le in his arms and said, "I'm sorry, I should have come back earlier."

Chang Le shook his head and said, "Just come back."

Sunny just recovered from a cold, happily put his arms around Rong Xun's neck and called Uncle several times, and then dragged him to pick plum blossoms in the yard to play hide-and-seek until the afternoon before letting him go to sleep.

Chang Le brought the eight-treasure porridge cooked by himself, and Rong Xun drank it slowly, silent.Rong Xun was afraid that she would get angry, so he coaxed: "Next time I go out, I will definitely write a letter on time, so that you won't worry."

Chang Le nodded after hearing this, and said for a while: "I don't know if those pots of Clivia in the yard of the concubine mother are blooming or not."

Rong Xun was taken aback, and just about to speak, Changle said again: "Brother Qiyun, bring those pots of Clivia over here next time, the maids in the palace are always not careful enough with flowers and plants."

Rong Xun froze in place for a moment, but Chang Le smiled and said slowly: "Brother Qiyun, I knelt in front of the Buddha a few days ago, and suddenly I figured everything out."

"Changle...?" Rong Xun's heart tightened, and he said quickly, "Don't think wildly."

Chang Le shook his head and said: "The country is ruined, the family is destroyed, and the clan is destroyed. As a direct princess, I don't even suffer at all. It all depends on my having a good maid."

As she spoke, she slowly looked at Zhiqu who was standing aside, Zhiqu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly knelt down.

"How could it be such a coincidence that the maid I picked up was able to escape with a princess after only a few years in the palace, and a beggar living on the street could find a clean place to hide without being disturbed, and even saved Jinglin, It just so happened that we met a miracle doctor, Jinglin died, and we met a kind abbot who set up a secret mourning hall for us, so coincidentally, I also met you in the temple." She sighed, and said slowly: "So I think she may have been specially arranged by you, brother."

Rong Xun watched her turn her head, looked at himself, and asked, "Is that right?" He didn't know how to answer the question, and was hesitating, but saw her shaking her head again, and said, "No, if it's brother you She'll be able to tell me right from the start."

Rong Xun suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and opened his mouth to persuade her. Zhiqu buried his head on the ground and cried, "...Miss! Zhiqu dare not lie to miss, Zhiqu never thought of hurting miss..."

Chang Le's eyes turned red, and he said, "Of course I know, without you, how could I survive and how could I meet him."

Seeing her crying, Rong Xun said hurriedly: "Changle, don't think about it, there are chances and coincidences..."

"But there won't be so many chances, and there won't be such a coincidence." Changle raised his voice and said, "Brother Qiyun, you were not at home during the Longzhou case, and you were not at home during the Yongding battle. You never told me where you lived." Where, but if you really have a place to go, why didn't you tell me? You can't, you can't! I'm so stupid, I didn't smell the fragrance of the court on your clothes, and the content of unknown gender Noble Concubine, the words of praise of 'Zhengguo Weiwei'..."

Rong Xun listened to her counting one by one, and stood there blankly, but Chang Le burst into tears, and suddenly pulled out the hairpin on his head and pointed it at his throat: "Brother Qiyun, tell me, tell me!"

"Changle!" Rong Xun stood up, at a loss and did not dare to approach, his eyes were red, and he begged softly: "Changle, put your hands down, I..."

"Your question, why not let me answer it!" A voice suddenly came from outside the door, and several people turned their heads, but it was Long Xiu standing outside the door.

Chang Le stared blankly at Long Xiu, glanced at Eunuch An who was wearing casual clothes behind Long Xiu, suddenly gasped for breath, Rong Xun saw the opportunity and rushed forward, snatched the hairpin from her hand, and hugged her tightly In her arms, Chang Le calmed down at this moment. She wiped away her tears, looked at the tall man at the door, and said, "Since my brother is unwilling to answer, Chang Le can only trouble Your Majesty."

Long Xiu nodded, walked to the table and sat down, took a sip of Rong Xun's eight-treasure porridge, and then said slowly, "Excuse me, princess."

Chang Le left Rong Xun's arms and sat down too. Rong Xun looked at the two of them, sighed inwardly, and sat between them, always paying attention to Chang Le's movements.

Chang Le lowered her head and thought for a while, then asked: "The rumors on the street are all true? The poisoned arrows of fake death, the secret palace..." She glanced at Zhiqu, and then said: "And you two have known each other for a long time?"

"Yes, I killed him and rescued him, and forced him to stay in the palace. The princess' other guesses are also correct."

"...Why... why did you make him a concubine?"

"There will be a ceremony after the confinement. He is unconscious and can only be concubine first."

Rong Xun trembled at the question and answer between the two, Chang Le shook his head and said, "You know that's not what I meant."

Long Xiu smiled and asked back: "Then why did you and Shi Jinglin make a private decision for the rest of your life?"

Chang Le's face was stunned, and he gritted his teeth for a while: "Who and when were your three princes born?"

"Before he woke up, I found two people to give birth to, and now they are no longer in the palace."

"...You..." Changle took a deep breath, and the question that had been stuck in her heart for the past few days could not be asked out. Long Xiu saw this and said slowly: "Princess Changle is forcing you to die, but she just wants to know if I can Use your mother and son to persecute and threaten him, right?"

Chang Le raised his head, glanced at Long Xiu, then at Rong Xun, tears fell down again, Rong Xun wiped away her tears and shook his head.

Long Xiu said: "The princess is the only family member of Rong Xun after Princess Shu. My original intention was not to threaten, but to achieve the same effect." Seeing Chang Le's angry face, he said: "However, we have long since settled our suspicions. Since the princess After hearing those rumors, I should know that Rong Xun is the only person by my side."

Chang Le looked at Rong Xun, and said slowly: "I'm afraid that being with you is like being with a tiger."

"...Long Xiu can't guarantee the future, but Long Xiu can make this oath: If you suffer any harm, my Long Xiu family will be punished by heaven and die."

Surprised, Rong Xun turned his head and said, "Take it back!"

Long Xiu shook his head and said to Chang Le: "Princess, is she willing to rest assured now?"

Chang Le waited quietly for a moment, looked at Long Xiu and said, "I am no longer a princess, Your Majesty doesn't need to call her like that, I only hope that Your Majesty will abide by the oath."

Long Xiu nodded: "I also hope that the princess will not do anything harmful to herself or others. Your brother cares most about you."

Chang Le slightly turned his face away, and said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, Chang Le only hopes to live a good life with his brother and daughter."

Long Xiu smiled, "That's good." Then he got up and said, "Then I'll go to the next door to think about how to repair the yard." Walking to the door, he turned around and said to Rong Xun, "Since we've talked, if you want tonight It's okay to stay here, but just go to the next door before going to bed, the three little ones have been crying all day for Daddy."

Rong Xun was taken aback, nodded, and Long Xiu left.

As soon as he left, Chang Le grabbed Rong Xun's wrist and asked, "Brother Qiyun, tell me the truth, how is he treating you...?"

Facing the fatal question asked by his sister, Rong Xun was stunned for a moment, and murmured: "...OK." Then the two just shook hands like this, not knowing what to ask, Chang Le suddenly remembered the words of Yongding Zhi Zhan, just about to ask about his injuries, woke up in the back room on a sunny day and called his mother, she hurried in and hugged him out, and when he came out, his thoughts had been sorted out, and he began to ramble about the war, the wedding in Qianzhou, etc.

Seeing that Chang Le no longer mentioned his and Long Xiu's affairs, Rong Xun felt uneasy and asked, "Chang Le, will you blame me?"

Chang Le's eyes turned red, and it took him a long time to say: "Brother, you are still alive, Chang Le is grateful for everything."

Rong Xun was silent for a moment, then hugged Changle into his arms, and took a long time to let go.

When Rong Xun arrived next door, he saw that the lights were brightly lit. Tianzheng and Tianqi were already asleep. Tianming was holding him in the hands of his mother, sobbing and begging for his father. Rong Xun hugged him and coaxed him for a while. Put it on the bed when it was ripe, and when I got up, I saw Long Xiu standing at the door.

Thinking of what happened during the day, Rong Xun suddenly didn't know what to say when he saw him.Long Xiu came over and pulled him to the main hall bedroom, and said: "Look at the layout, there is still something missing, but An Yuan must have everything in place."

Rong Xun nodded and said, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"Look at the yard."

Rong Xun nodded and said, "Well, then you go back early, I will accompany Changle tonight." Turning around, he was about to leave.

Just after finishing speaking, Long Xiu hugged him from behind, lowered his head and kissed him on the neck: "This is the first day, will you let me sleep alone?"

Rong Xun was taken aback for a moment, and then heard him say: "Your sister is a strong woman, if she says she can't, she won't. Didn't she persuade you before?"

Rong Xun wanted to say that it would be better to accompany him, but Long Xiu had already picked him up by the waist, went to the inner room and put him on the bed, pressed him up and kissed him: "Tomorrow's Spring Festival, you take the child there early in the morning, if you don't mind, let's go together OK?"

Rong Xun was held down by him and couldn't move. After thinking for a while, he said, "Then...then don't mess around." He didn't want to be unable to get up tomorrow morning.

"Yeah." Long Xiu bit his neck lightly, and said, "I'll make it up together when I get back to the palace."

Rong Xun blushed, and Long Xiu suddenly remembered something, and asked, "I asked you when I was poisoned, when did you stop hating me, and you said you would tell me when I got better, can you tell me now?" .”

Rong Xun looked at him and said, "You have let all the secrets out of the palace, so let me keep this one."

Long Xiu raised his eyebrows, and began to bite his neck again, Rong Xun turned his head helplessly, saw the moonlight as bright as jade outside one window, and smiled softly again.

Tomorrow's New Year's Eve dinner must be very embarrassing...and lively.