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MTL - Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort-Chapter 2457 Memories of the year
Song Xuan, the second son of the Song family!
I certainly didn't forget this person. I can say that his existence is the thing I care about the most. Since the war in Cangzhou, I have had a heart with this person and knowing what he wants, I have always remembered him.
After all, his identity and situation are similar to those of a fine work. If he is discovered, Pei Yuanxiu will certainly not spare him.
Nothing can spare him.
Fortunately, since he will appear in Tianjin and can appear by my side, that is, he has not been found yet.
Although I was fortunate, my face should not be too revealing. With only a little joy and sigh of meeting the old people, I said softly, "It's been a long time."
I thought he had nothing to say, but then he didn't say a word.
But I can feel his eyes looking at me.
Then, I went back to God—I look like myself. Do I have to say "something changed" before him?
However, before I spoke, I heard Song Xuan said, "Ms. Yan should take care."
In the tone, there was a clear gloom.
He didn't make me too embarrassed. I nodded with a smile. At this time, Pei Yuanxiu had already come up. When Song Xuan and they saw him, they hurried to kneel and salute.
Pei Yuanxiu only let them flatten, and then gave a few words, and then led the team to the inside.
It's been a long time since I've been to Yuwen House.
I had a very difficult time here before, it can be said to be a very difficult time, especially during the period when Pei Yuanxiu was in a coma, Han Ruoshi was aiming at everything and wanted to suppress me; but now, "revisiting the place", everything Already something is wrong.
Luer and the two of them helped me to follow everyone and walked in. I was still thinking about where we went, and suddenly I heard a cry of children from the crowd.
Who is crying?
As soon as I felt in my heart, I immediately heard Han Zitong's voice: "What's wrong?"
There were some messy voices beside her, talking babble, and when she walked around, a maid said quietly: "Queen, queen, the prince just woke up, maybe you are in a strange place, and you are crying. Now. "
I blinked, and then there was some reaction.
That was Pei Yuanxiu's child.
Speaking of it, although I knew that Han Zitong had a child by the first day when I arrived in Beijing, and later I knew that it was Han Ruoshi, but I have n’t seen that child for so long-of course, I ca n’t And not even touched.
Now, the first time I hear the cry of my child, I'm still a little hesitant.
At this time, Pei Yuanxiu also walked over.
He said very little along the way, showing a little coldness, but at this time he spoke with a surprisingly gentle voice: "What happened to Jier?"
"Maybe I'm in this strange place and a little scared."
"I have made people sort out the room over there, just like Jingren Palace, you take him first."
"Yes."
After speaking, Han Zitong took someone and the child to hurriedly walk over to me. I stood there motionlessly, listening only to the sound of their footsteps and the cry of the child passing by.
In fact, this is just a trivial matter, and it may not even be an issue.
But for some reason, it caused a wave in my heart. I felt a little shocked. I stood there for a while, and everyone around me continued to move forward. Qiu Er and Lu Er whispered softly beside me: " Miss Yan, it's time we passed. "
"... Oh? Oh."
I was supported by them and continued to move forward.
This time, the road is more familiar. I clearly remember that when I came to Yuwenfu, I followed this road and reached-
With a squeak, the door was pushed open in front of him.
I smelled a little damp, but because the stove was closed in the room, the smell was humid and warm, it felt strange.
The attendants stood at the door and said softly, "Please the emperor to rest."
After speaking, he retreated.
I stood in the doorway, a little dazed-should I stay here too?
Although in the Imperial Palace, I always lived in the cabinet, and Pei Yuanxiu spent a lot of time with me in the cabinet, but I didn't mean to live together.
Now he's here, and let me in too.
I stood hesitantly at the door.
Qiu'er and Lu'er had already ordered to retreat. I was standing alone at the door, not only cold, but also a bit lonely, and he didn't call me immediately, but just a little by little time passed by the wind When it got cold, he finally sighed, and slowly walked to the door and looked at me.
"At this time, you thought, would I hurt you?"
"..."
I was silent for a moment before saying softly, "No."
"..."
"Just suddenly coming back to this place, in my heart-I remember a lot of things."
After speaking, I stepped into this room carefully.
The warm and humid taste is not bad, but after all, it's a bit strange to stay in the dry and cold place of Beijing for so long.
I slowly walked in, and when I came to a place, the subconscious stopped.
Raising my hand and touching it, I felt a hard thing.
That screen.
This room, of course, I remember, when I first came to Yuwenfu with Xie Yan, he took me to the room where Yuwen Kang was.
The room was empty and weird, but the most puzzling thing was the huge screen and the starry patterns on it.
Of course, I already know what those patterns are, but now when I reach out and touch them, I have a strange feeling.
As if, touched the fate.
And this touch, everything that happened in this room flashed out in front of my eyes, like a marquee, and a word rang in my ear.
That sentence, which was originally just a distant memory, shuddered me. The warmth and humidity around me disappeared for a moment, and my fingertips became cold immediately.
Pei Yuanxiu originally stood behind me and seemed to feel something at this time.
He walked behind me and looked down at me: "What do you think?"
"..."
I couldn't speak, I just felt throbs in my throat.
The hand touching the screen seemed to be touching the ice, and it was so frozen that it had no consciousness.
Even when his warm big hand came over and took my hand, I didn't feel it at all.
Because, suddenly I remembered a word in this room, Xie Yan said-
Pei Yuanxiu, there are at least ten years of the Universiade!