Hearing her say this, Chongmen Jing stopped crying, raised her little face full of tears to look at Chongmen Huan and asked, "Really?"
” She nodded.
The peacock has been brought to the palace by Nalan Xin, so it should be in the palace.
"That's the peacock of the concubine Niangniang, how can you wait to see it?"
The young man's sarcastic voice came from the Bodhi tree behind her, and Shigemen was stunned for a moment, but she forgot that the abrasive young man was still there.
Is the peacock Nalan hearted?
It's ridiculous.
As soon as Chongmen Jing heard the young man's words, she immediately said angrily: "This peacock is from time to time of the concubine's mother, my mother said, this peacock is raised by the queen mother in the temple." ” With tears on his face, the little man clenched his fists and said angrily: "She actually stole the peacock, I want to see the peacock." ” As she spoke, she began to weep again.
Qingshan was scolded by this little baby and was stunned for a moment.
He forgot that this peacock was indeed the former queen mother.
Subconsciously, he glanced at his son-in-law beside him.
Seeing that his face seemed to be gloomy, he didn't dare to say anything.
"Let's go."
The elegant boy turned around and walked down the long mountain path under the temple.
The peach blossoms bloom all over the mountains, blooming endlessly on the branches, scorching and burning, and the enchanting scenery between the world is enchanting.
But it has never been as good as his.
He slowly walked into the sea of peach forest fire and disappeared into the world.
It took a lot of effort to coax Chongmenjing properly, and finally promised her that if she had time in the future, she would definitely take her into the palace to see the peacock.
She just gave up. took Chongmenjing back to the yard where the carriage was parked, and Zhu'er happened to come back from the opposite side.
Seeing Chongmen Huan holding Chongmenjing, he was relieved: "The slave couldn't see Miss Jing'er after looking around, so I was worried, but fortunately I came back." ” Chongmen Huan didn't speak, and took the somewhat sleepy Chongmen Jing into the carriage to rest.
Pearls followed.
There was a fire in the carriage, and Zhu'er talked about the new things she had encountered while making her tea.
She said with some excitement: "Miss, do you know who the slave saw just now?"
” Chongmen Huan was not interested, but still asked, "Who is it?"
” "The slave maid actually met Mei Gongzi."
She was so excited that her face turned a little red, and she babbled: "He really looks like a person in a painting, the slave has never seen such a good-looking person, and he is a little better looking than a woman." ” She said and thought seriously about correcting her words: "No, no, no, you can't compare him with women, although he is good-looking, he has no fat at all, and the slaves and maids don't know how to describe him." ” Her voice trembled a little because of excitement.
Chongmen Huan took a sip of hot tea from the teacup, feeling that the cold in his body had dissipated a little.
I asked inexplicably: "What Mei Gongzi?"
” She didn't remember when there was such a famous Mei Gongzi in the capital.
Zhu'er saw that Chongmen Huan didn't know about this Mei Gongzi, and was stunned for a moment.
It should have remembered that Chongmen Huan had forgotten everything when he climbed out of the coffin, so he explained to her: "It is the brilliant son Mei Thirteen." ” Chongmen Huan's hand holding the teacup paused.
Finally remembered.
Mei Thirteen, the prince of Shu who has been imprisoned in the cold palace for more than ten years, Mei Thirteen.
He was actually released.