After wearing lotus essence

Several black armored guards brought by Li Suichuan were left behind.

A Feng tremblingly put forward his idea, unexpectedly, the emperor agreed easily and rewarded him with a piece of gold ingot.

Everyone knows who Yuhu likes to visit, and His Majesty's intentions this time are really obvious and cannot be more obvious.

Liu Dongben had already told these old people from the East Palace to treat Rong Mu kindly, but now this group of people can't wait to praise this young master Rong to the sky.

...But it's still not their turn to win the sky. In the past half a month in the East Palace, as long as His Majesty is free, he will follow Young Master Rong within ten meters.

No matter the little master is admiring the flowers or having a meal, His Majesty never leaves her.

At first everyone looked a little scared, but recently they have all become numb, and they just do their own things with peace of mind, so as not to let the emperor be wronged in this hidden mansion.

In the past half a month, not only the servants of the palace guards, but even Rong Mu felt that something was wrong with Shang Cizhou. Sometimes he wanted to go out late at night to observe the growth of Yuhu lotus plants, but he would be caught by the tyrant and then arrested again. Do not run out.

Rong Mu tugged at his hair depressed, and sighed.

What this tyrant has to raise is him who has become a fine man. If he raises other small wild flowers, he will not die in five pots in three days!

... He is used to this long hair now, and he can straighten himself without even needing Mingchun who is still in the palace.

"You won't take care of me tonight, will you?" Rong Mu looked at himself in the mirror and confirmed that the little hairbell was hanging on his back, "It's agreed to let me go out and have fun, Your Majesty said Jiuding, don't lie to me again."

Standing behind him, Shang Cizhou touched a green lotus hairpin in the dressing table box with his fingers.

"When did Gu ever lie to you?" He compared Rong Mu's head with the green jade hairpin, "Don't worry."

Rong Mu folded his arms and snorted: "The more you say that, the more worried I become. Your Majesty is very mean-spirited, and always calls me stupid. You don't even know when you tricked me into it."

Shang Cizhou gave his hands a pause, and said with a smile: "Gu will be very good to Ting Zhi."

Rong Mu is still not used to these two words, he frowned slightly: "Did you really name it for me based on this pavilion branch?" It won't be tricky... Shang Cizhou called these two words Time always gave him a subtle sixth sense.

There is a feeling of... being trapped by something invisible.

Rong Mu used to be big-hearted and didn't care much about it. In fact, Shang Cizhou treated him too well during this time, so good that he became more alert.

... These days he has been very careful to suppress the scent of Bi Jiangxue, so as not to make Shang Cizhou go too far.This little thing, Bi Jiangxue, wanted to live in the Yuhu mansion but failed, and then she became a little autistic, and she was so stuck that she couldn't open it, and even Shang Cizhou stopped by to ask several times.

Rong Mu hoped that it wouldn't drive so fast, he has no experience in being a male goblin, who knows what kind of "surprise" it will bring him when the main body fully blooms.

Rong Mu glanced at Shang Cizhou from the mirror, the sky was a little dark in the evening, and the emperor's face was not very clear.

But Jun is still handsome.

Shang Cizhou changed into a dark blue brocade robe in a rare way. The purple gold waist ribbon outlined his perfect body proportions, and two emerald jade pendants hung on it to press the corner of the robe.

Tonight is the Flower Festival in Kyoto. The East Palace has recently welcomed back its owner, and it has been busy cleaning up since early in the morning. Uncle Dong even ordered to change all the lanterns and curtains in the mansion. The energy seems to be celebrating the New Year Same.

"I'm asking His Majesty, you must be fooling me—"

Just as Rong Mu was about to stand up, Shang Cizhou pressed his shoulders and pressed him down. He was puzzled, and just as he was about to turn around, Shang Cizhou's hand stretched out from behind and gently pinched his jaw, "Of course Gu is According to what Ting Zhi Que gave you... don't move, I will help you with your hair."

Rong Mu froze, his mind calmed down.

I saw Shang Cizhou gently pulled up a strand of long hair on both sides of his hair, and passed it through the already tied hairband, forming an extremely neat knot. Rong Mu saw him use the lotus jade hairpin Inserting it in the hair knot, and then slightly adjusted it twice, the long hair at the back of the head was completely fixed.

Rong Mu turned sideways, and saw his little hairpin looming under the long hairpin. If he didn't move too much, he would not be able to see the shape of the hairband at all. That part is purple and white.

This skill can be described as extremely ingenious, Rong Mu blinked his eyes in surprise: "Your Majesty... You, have you practiced this before?"

Shang Cizhou nodded.

He looked at the person in the mirror, this mirror was placed on the east side of the second floor of the pavilion, the location was particularly ingenious, almost all the gold, silver and jade decorations in this building were collected, and the person in front of him was sitting in the pile of gold and jade, Di Li's handsome appearance shone several times brighter than that.

"I've been alone for a few years, I tied my own hair." Shang Cizhou continued in a low voice.

Rong Mu looked back: "Why? You're not the prince, aren't you the emperor? There are people waiting for you wherever you go."

Shang Cizhou looked at the innocence in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Three out of the five people who gave Gu's hair all wanted Gu's life, especially during the three years of seizing the heir, some brothers wanted to kill Gu Alone, do everything you can.”

Rong Mu listened silently, then sighed, and patted the back of Shang Cizhou's hand: "Your Majesty, being an emperor has really worked hard."

Shang Cizhou smiled: "It was really hard in the past, but recently I relax with you and Bi Jiangxue, I feel the joy of holding this country in my hands."

Rong Mu tilted his head in doubt, the emperor came up from behind him, and lightly fiddled with his hair bell with his fingers: "Sitting alone surrounded by mountains and rivers, do you want anything? It's just that I used to have few desires, and I didn't have anything in particular that I wanted. Now I want Ting Zhi to stay by Gu's side forever."

Rong Mu's heart skipped a beat, but Shang Cizhou's face appeared under the light, it was so normal and so handsome, there was nothing wrong with it.

"...All right, in short, I will always be by your side until everything comes to light." Rong Mu took a step back and said awkwardly.

Shang Cizhou only nodded his head, and rarely looked at him with gentle eyes.

Rong Mu tidied up his clothes, stood up and turned around twice, with a look of joy, it could be seen that he was looking forward to going out to play.

"Tingzhi, Tingzhi, come to Gu's side." Shang Cizhou said with a sudden smile.

Rong Mu also smiled at him in a rare good mood, "What are you doing?"

Shang Cizhou tilted his head: "The beauty of the pavilion and branches is overwhelming, and the lonely heart is so loving."

Rong Mu coughed in embarrassment. Sometimes he looked at his face and said something, but he didn't expect that the tyrant was also a hidden dog. He walked over and proudly said with his hands on his hips: "I didn't say that, last time I took care of those things for Your Majesty." When I was little Peach Blossom, I discovered that I had a little capital, but I never thought that they would stop fascinating His Majesty, and instead start to fascinate me, alas, what can I do about it, it’s all Your Majesty’s idea."

A shadow flashed in Shang Cizhou's eyes, and he said in a low voice, "It's Gu's idea. If Gu had known that Ting Zhi was so captivating, he would have hidden you from anyone."

Rong Mu frowned: "Hey, you can't think about things like this. I have to bask in the sun every day. Now it's time to supplement my nutrition and grow my body. Where are you hiding me? A small dark room? Then I You can't live, your thinking is very dangerous!"

Seeing his frightened expression, Shang Cizhou smiled slightly and said, "How could that be? Even if it's a house, Gu will make a golden house for you, and plant your favorite lotus in it. What do you want, Gu is The emperor can do it for you."

Rong Mu hissed, patted the emperor on the shoulder, and half-seriously half-jokingly said: "Didn't I tell you that Bi Jiangxue will confuse people, so don't go to it if you have nothing to do, look at you, I have only rewarded you a few times Hua lost her mind, how virtuous you are!"

Shang Cizhou smiled slightly, watching Rong Mu unbutton his coat and walk behind the screen after talking to him, he seemed reluctant to loose his pretty braided hair, so he pulled out his long hair from the collar with his backhand.

Rong Mu's long hair is as black as a crow's feather, shiny and soft, he has touched it a few times, it is very cold and comfortable.

The boy walked past the night pearl embedded in the wall, leaving him with a back facing the light.

This person is playful on the surface, but in fact he doesn't like him at all, Shang Cizhou can feel it very clearly at this moment.

He even began to envy the self in his dream.

Uncle Dong picked up the lantern outside the window, and could vaguely hear the laughter on the street. Shang Cizhou watched Rong Mu put on a green and white robe again, and stretched out his fingers to smooth the slightly messy hair. tail.

Shang Cizhou's eyes unconsciously followed the white knuckles, watching Rong Mu use his hand as a comb to untangle a small knot in the entangled tail. At a certain moment when black and white collided, Shang Ci Day's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly.

He unconsciously fixed his gaze, his eyes resting on the tail of the hair from the waist down.

It took a long while before I met Rong Mu's gaze that turned back.

The boy looked at him strangely: "What are you looking at?"

Shang Cizhou smiled slowly: "Tingzhi is really a wonderful person."

Rong Mu snorted: "I know how to praise me in one day, hurry up and go out to play, it will be too late!"

Shang Cizhou seemed to have gotten used to his presumptuousness, and no longer emphasized the rules of his subordinates. He stretched out his hand and said, "Come here, alone."

Rong Mu felt a little embarrassed: "How old are you..."

Shang Cizhou: "Aren't you in a hurry? I'm taking you alone, so I can go faster."

Rong Mu's eyes lit up when he thought of something, he sent it to the door consciously, and opened his arms towards Shang Cizhou: "Don't pick me up, hug me, hurry up, don't let Dong Shulang like them to see."

Shang Cizhou's heart moved, and his eyes glanced at the tail of the hair at close range without any trace, and then he stretched out his hand, and hugged the boy in an unskilled but extremely firm manner.

Rong Mu felt it for a while, and said with satisfaction: "This time the technique is good."

Shang Cizhou played tricks and turned him upside down, causing Rong Mu to exclaim, and he asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Rong Mu blinked: "No, no?"

This tyrant is sometimes quite gentle...

I saw Shang Cizhou staring at him with lowered eyes, there seemed to be thousands of words hidden in those eyes, Rong Mu realized that he regretted being so active, but Shang Cizhou obviously didn't give him much time to regret, he held on tight Holding the person in his arms, with his toes on the window rafters of the pavilion, he slid into the hazy night like a black eagle.

The Flower Festival is a festival for hundreds of flowers. Lianyu stood quietly under the peach tree, looking up at the peach petals tremblingly falling on the pool.

So frivolous and fragile, he was not at all as noble and elegant as his master.

Lianyu heard footsteps behind her, turned her head to look behind her, and saw Liankong walking slowly with a lantern.

"No one comes to admire the flowers in Huguo Temple tonight, what are you doing standing here if you don't go shopping in the city?" Min Kong said.

The dumb fish gestured perfunctorily: [Let's go out later, there are too many people now, every time there are more mortals, they have to cover this scaly face, it's so annoying. ]

"Cheating is just a piece of cake for you," Min Kong said, "You used to be the most lively person."

Lianyu snorted: [Flower love is not fish love, but flower love is fish love. ]

Minkong smiled: "You can see the infatuation, if your master stands in front of you at this moment, I'm afraid he won't even recognize you."

Lianyu lowered her eyes: [Master loves lanterns the most, and lanterns are the most popular type in the Huachao Festival. If he was here, I'm afraid he would have made a lot of noise and wanted to go out to play... It's a pity that I only accompanied the master once. ]

Min Kong handed him the lantern in his hand: "Everything is calm, wait for fate, your injury has recovered, go out and see the Xiuyuan River, the riverside will definitely be very lively."

The corners of Lianyu's red clothes flickered slightly, and were embroidered like fish scales.

In today's capital city, everyone knows that hundreds of flowers are in full bloom, but a few people remember that there is a kind of flower that will never survive in this land.

Lianyu felt a pang in her heart, she glanced at Liankong, saw the great kindness and compassion in it, took a slow breath and disappeared into the depths of the peach grove.

He really didn't want to mention Shang Cizhou, and he didn't want to admit at all that when the great Shang prince took the southern slaves to the Flower Festival that year, he was just a little koi carried in the hands of his master.

The turbid world at that time made his eyes hurt, and the street peddler was about to chop up his finger-long fish and feed it to the gray civet cat in the alley.

Lianyu will never forget the voice that stopped the peddler, after many years, it can still echo softly in his ears.

……

"What a poor little red carp, I bought it from you!"

He was still on his stomach, and he was put in a glazed vase by the little boy. The vase was colorful, reflecting the dancing demons in the world outside. The man found a place in the backlight, and looked at him curiously and kindly.

"I can't live with a white belly, what should I do?"

"Tingzhi, don't be sad, I'll buy you a new one that is fatter and more beautiful." The nobleman who followed silently all the way said.

Lianyu was in a daze, just wanting to scold his mother, he had a strong desire to survive, but he was really reluctant to part with the abundant spiritual energy, so he used his last bit of strength to roll over in the water.

As expected, the person outside yelled happily: "I can live! I can live!... Wait, I'll feed you!"

But he had neither pastries nor fish food in his hands, so he scratched his ears and cheeks for a long time before avoiding the people around him, tearing off a piece of clothing and throwing it from the wide-mouth bottle with a full face of reluctance.

The corner of the clothes was light green, when it met the water, it suddenly turned into a small piece of green lotus leaf, which fluttered to his mouth.

The smell was so good that Lianyu almost couldn't wait to swallow it in one gulp.

……

"What did Ting Zhi feed it?"

The young boy hurriedly said, "It's a leaf I picked up just now..."

The good man's voice gradually faded away, Lianyu suddenly felt pain all over her body, and when she regained her senses, she saw that she had changed into a new layer of beautiful scales, and she had been carried to the most lively and prosperous Xiuyuan River during the Flower Festival.

Standing where he is now, Lianyu lowered her head and looked at the jade-white stone steps under her feet.

It's just that he no longer needs to look at the world from the narrow vial, whether it's him, Shang Cizhou, or the Southern Prince in the master's mouth, they have already got everything they want.

But only the most important and precious person among them was lost by them. Now that they are crazy and forgetful, no one dares to easily reveal the bloody scars in their hearts.

He was lucky, got the flowers and leaves of Wang Lian's body, and he could barely recall the voice and smile, but the bit of frosting left to him by the master was about to melt... It's just a fish, how good can the memory be?

Lianyu faced a completely unfamiliar face, and the fragmented images in her mind slowly disappeared.

He carefully removed the pole in his hand. The master loves lanterns, especially lotus lanterns.

Every year at this time, Lianyu would come here to put a lantern, sometimes it was given by Lian Kong, and sometimes he bought it himself.

As long as you buy a lantern for your host, it must be the most luxurious and beautiful lantern in this festival.Although the flower blooms elegantly, it has a high spirit, and its food and clothing are all exquisite and rich. Even if it is accidentally brought to the enemy's country, it can still attract the extreme favor of the cold-blooded and ruthless business prince.

Lianyu felt sore when she thought of the past, sadly her fish-body form was stiff, even though she felt so uncomfortable in her heart, she couldn't even shed a single tear.

He touched the lantern that Minkong gave him, the magic stick can recite sutras, this lantern must be seen by the owner, no matter where he is now...

The tall and straight boy squatted down on his knees, his braided hair hung on his chest, and the tail of his hair swept slightly in the water. Lianyu touched the water with his fingers. He followed his own lamp with empty eyes, watching it slowly drift sideways to the opposite bank.

He is a koi carp, and his thoughts can protect the lamp from being destroyed by outsiders, but Lianyu was worried in his heart, and moved his fingers slightly, trying to control the lamp to float away.

It's just that the Buddha lamp was wobbly, unswervingly moving towards the original direction, and finally got stuck in a crack in the rock on the other side.

Next to the stone gap is the stone steps, on the steps is the longest snack alley in Huachao Festival. The taste of preserved pastries is so sweet and cloying, mixed with the fragrance of powder, it goes straight into people's noses.

Lianyu frowned, and was about to stand up and jump across the other side, when a thin white fingertip broke into her sight, followed by another hand, which was as soft as soft jade, struggling to reach him stuck in the rock. Lights in the cracks.

Lianyu looked up slowly, and saw across the Xiuyuan River, there was a handsome young man in green and white clothes. On the young man's head was a flower mask, with golden beads and tassels hanging on the mask. A bunch of unfinished candied haws, her beautiful eyes are carefully looking in the direction of her fingers.

Seeing that his leaning action was a bit dangerous, Lianyu shrank her fingers, and from the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a tall man standing behind him.

The man was holding the luxurious lantern that hadn't been put on in one hand, and even held a few snacks in the same hand. The other one that was free seemed to be specially for the boy, and he was pulling the boy's collar from behind. , frowning slightly with a look of disapproval.

... The enemy's road is narrow.

Lianyu's eyes remained motionless, he should condemn Shang Cizhou who had empathized for love, and should go up and fight the other party desperately, so as to vent his anger for his master.

But his movements froze for some reason because of this scene, and in a flash, the boy on the other side looked at him.

It really was the person who was in Ting Zhi Que that night.

Lianyu looked at that strange face, and before she could build up any anger, she heard the person across from her take the hawthorn pill from her mouth and smiled at him, "Hey!"

Shang Ci followed him day and night, like a vicious dog at night.

The Buddha lamp was twirling at Rong Mu's fingertips and refused to leave, Lianyu heard him continue to speak loudly: "Little Hongyi, your lamp seems to be stuck to me!"