Imposter Queen

In the evening, the weather suddenly changed, and there was a heavy rain. The rain slapped the carriage violently, and the sound was clear and pleasing to the ears.

This time they left the palace too hastily, they didn't even have time to make more preparations, they left the palace in a hurry, and they didn't even prepare much clothing to keep out the cold and rain.

"Cough, cough, cough—" In the carriage, there were constant coughing, and Murong Xilin's anxious voice.

"Let's not go to the imperial mausoleum to meet the concubine mother, but go to the master of the imperial doctor Zhuo first. When the emperor's illness is cured, we can go wherever we like."

Xuanyuan Hao didn't answer, but the suppressed cough was revealing his persistence, Murong Xilin kept his face straight and didn't say anything, he was afraid that his panic would stimulate someone who persisted again, now he just sincerely hoped that he could soon Arrive at the imperial mausoleum at noon, give them a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and then change into dry clothes.

Finally, when the 'driver' driving the carriage opened his mouth and said that the imperial tomb had arrived, Murong Xilin secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly helped Xuanyuan Hao get off the carriage.

The Imperial Mausoleum of the Great Zhou Dynasty was built in the suburbs fifty miles north of Luoyang City. Although there are no mountains here, it is surrounded by hills and maple forests everywhere. Dip dyed, the scenery is extraordinarily charming.It's just that Xuanyuan Hao and Murong Xilin don't care about it now, wasting this wonderful scenery for nothing.

After getting off the carriage, Murong Xilin realized that the imperial mausoleum was just a quiet and simple temple!Is this really the majestic and mysterious imperial tomb that the subjects of the world are so curious about? !It's just that even under the impact of rain, the glazed roof of the glazed temple has a little bit of grandeur.

"You guys are here." A middle-aged woman in plain clothes holding an oiled paper umbrella came up to speak. The oiled paper umbrella covered half of her face, making it impossible to see her face clearly. Judging from her demeanor, this woman must have been a great beauty when she was young.

The woman glanced at the two people who were dripping wet, paused when she caught sight of Murong Xilin, but it was only a pause, then handed Xuanyuan Hao the other oil-paper umbrella in her hand, then turned and went into the room.

Open the umbrella, and there is a budding green lotus painted on the plain oiled paper umbrella!Xuanyuan Hao suddenly took a thoughtful look at Murong Xilin who was helping him to walk away in desire, and said that mother and child are connected, which is really true.

"Why do you look at Lin Lin with such eyes?"

"What kind of eyes?"

"The eyes of Se Mimi."

"That's because Lin Lin is so attractive, I can't help but want to be in love~~"

"Irregular!"

Stepping on Xuanyuan Hao's cloth boots, Murong Xilin left someone coolly, Xuanyuan Hao looked at his back as he entered the room, and muttered in dissatisfaction: "I'm still a sick person, so I can't be gentler." ..."

This is the first time Murong Xilin has stepped into the temple. Unlike the coldness outside the temple, cigarettes are curling up in the temple, and there are two rows of solemn and golden Buddha statues standing next to the walls, which makes Murong Xilin feel awe-inspiring. .

"Hehe, don't be nervous, these Buddha statues can't move, they can't blame you, just be casual."

"Oh." Murong Xilin couldn't help but look at the person walking in front more, and there was a little more admiration in that sparkling eyes, can she read minds?

"This little brother, don't admire this poor nun. The poor nun doesn't know how to read minds." Fang Rong laughed. Put on dry clothes and come out, and Auntie will prepare some delicious food for you."

"Okay, okay." Murong Xilin was already embarrassed, and now he just wanted to find a reason to leave for the time being. Fang Rong gave the steps, and he hurriedly dragged Xuanyuan Hao away together.

"The meditation room prepared by the poor nun for you is on the east side, and you are going the wrong way."

Murong Xilin really wanted to find a place to sneak in, no matter how thick-skinned he was, it wouldn't be a shame.

Xuanyuan Hao smiled and let him drag him around, if they didn't really need a hot bath right now, he really wanted to play this simple game of finding a way with him.

"Lin Lin, walk along this corridor and turn left, you will see a very tall wishing tree, to the east of the wishing tree, there is a very secluded meditation room, and that meditation room, that is where I When I came here, I rested in the meditation room."

"Does the emperor come here often?"

"I used to seldom come here, but it has been more frequent in the past two years."

"Because of Linlin?"

"No, it's for us, for our happy future, so I will often come here to worship Buddha and offer incense and pray."

"Is it effective?"

"Well, it's very effective. We are very happy now, aren't we, and we will definitely be in the future."

"Then Lin Lin will also go to worship the Buddha and offer incense later, and ask the Bodhisattva to bless the emperor to recover soon."

"it is good."

When Murong Xilin finally took Xuanyuan Hao to find the quiet meditation room in the back room that Xuanyuan Hao had mentioned, several nuns were already waiting to serve them. Xuanyuan Hao sent them away with a wave of his hand. Lovers, what are these people doing here in the way!

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As night fell, the two people who entered the meditation room hadn't come out yet. Fang Rong, who was serving colorful vegetarian dishes, was helpless. She said that the young people were full of energy, but fighting from the afternoon until dark, the two of them were too much. Dry firewood is on fire!

Someone rushed to report this afternoon that Hao'er would bring his queen here, so she was a little surprised by the suddenness, but what was even more surprising was that Hao'er actually said that he would bring his queen here for two years, Hao'er comes here often, and every time she comes to visit her after burning the incense and white Buddha, in fact, it is more accurate to say that she is pleasing herself, she knows Hao'er's guilt towards her, otherwise she would not be where she is now. Living in peace, and she didn't have much hatred for Xuanyuan Hao, and Xuanyuan Hao has been helping herself to please herself, so she can no longer treat him coldly because of her soft heart.But Hao'er came to please her frequently, she was very confused, and what made her even more puzzled was that his queen was so similar to him, especially those silver eyes!

At the end of the day, there was still no movement. Even Fang Rong, who had converted to Buddhism and practiced Zen for many years, was a little anxious. She picked up the oil-paper umbrella that was leaning against the threshold and was still dripping, and hurried to the back room.

There was no one outside the meditation room, but the door was slightly cracked with a small crack. Through the small crack, one could see the little brother sitting in panic, his two crooked moths were tightly frowned, and his watery eyes were staring out of the window, hesitant to speak. , Xuanyuan Hao stood quietly by his side and accompanied him in the blinding maple forest, the rain was still falling, and the raindrops slapped the maple leaves like lines, as if they were slapping on the heart, feeling unspeakable , the cool breeze that came in stirred up the curling smoke from time to time, and he couldn't help coughing again.

Murong Xilin got up quickly, took a cloak nearby and put it on for him, and murmured: "Your Majesty, Lin Lin is very scared."

"I know." How could he not know about his uneasiness, because he was equally uneasy.

"You said what would happen if the mother knew that Lin Lin was her long-lost son?"

"It's going to be fun!"

"It will be very sad. If my child marries his half-brother, the concubine will die of heartbreak... She must not be able to understand, and she will definitely treat Lin Lin as a monster..."

"Okay, okay, don't think too much, let's go out, don't make our mother and concubine wait for a long time..." The boat naturally straightened when it reached the bridge, and Jing Ran was already being slowly influenced by him, so Rong Guifei, He believes that he can also influence her!

"Lin Lin, if my concubine told you never to see me again, what would you choose?" In the end, Xuanyuan Hao asked the question he was most worried about. He knew Lin Lin was a well-behaved and filial child. He left himself for more than two years for Jingran, so if it was his biological mother, how long would he leave himself for her?two years?four years?six years?or more?No, he will never allow him to leave again this time, not even for a moment!He really didn't have the confidence that he could survive another two years or even two more years.

Not only Xuanyuan Hao was waiting with bated breath for Murong Xilin's answer, but Fang Rong was also waiting with bated breath. Before she had time to feel the joy of finding her own son, she had to bear the fact that she was unethical.I wanted to rush into the house and beat up this shameless adulterer, but when I thought about what I had given him besides giving birth to him?How could she have the face to teach him with her mother's order?So she's waiting, wondering how much she still has in her son's heart as a titular, unqualified mother.

"Lin Lin doesn't know, I really don't know, Hao~~" He doesn't want to leave Xuanyuan Hao, a hundred thousand people don't want to, but that's his biological mother, if she insists, what should he do, what should he do to let her go? Don't be sad for his two relatives...

"Lin Lin, tell me you love me, okay?"

"Lin Lin loves you..." If you say that to the emperor, you will be happy, Lin Lin is willing to say it every day, although you will be embarrassed, as long as you are happy.

That's enough, as long as Lin Lin loves me, it's enough...

"Hao, Lin Lin will be very strong, and will persuade my mother and concubine to forgive us." Deeply feeling the uneasiness of the person who hugged him, Murong Xilin comforted him, and he would sincerely ask his mother for forgiveness. If not for him, neither for their unborn child.

"Together we ask for mother's forgiveness."

"it is good."