Chapter 404

Nanbao clothes step up.

Push open the tightly closed door of red lacquer, and the scene of white snow is shining on your face.

The corridor is old, the palace lantern made of white paper is full of sad light and shadow, and the trees are mottled like ghosts.

With a long history, the Sutra Pavilion stands at the end of the garden.

White lanterns are hung under the eaves of the house. They are swaying in the cold wind.

Someone was sitting on the steps outside the Sutra Pavilion.

A pot of fire is burning vigorously, and there are mountains of paper gold and silver ingots, as well as countless paper money from the underworld.

Nanbao clothes close the gate.

She walked slowly along the veranda to the Sutra Pavilion.

The man took the paper and folded the gold ingot, and put it gently into the brazier.

The fire lit up his brows and eyes.

The man's face is warm and moist, just like white jade, and the cinnabar tear mole adds some light worries to him, but the mood in his pupils is just like a child.

It is elegant and clean.

The dragon pattern jade pendant on his waist shows his identity.

When the crown prince, Chu Huainan.

No wonder I didn't see him at the Palace Banquet. He was here.

Nanbao Yi came to him and was blessed with a gift, "how can your highness be alone here?"

She remembers that in her previous life, she was punished by mammy for sweeping the Sutra Pavilion. The maids made mischief and locked her in the Sutra Pavilion deliberately. Seeing that she was going to starve to death, it was the prince who saved her.

Why does he always come to the Sutra pavilion?

Chu Huainan picked up her mood and raised her eyebrows and eyes with a smile. Baoyi did not celebrate Shangyuan festival in Chengle hall. How could she come to the Sutra Pavilion alone

"Just passed by."

Nanbaoyi answered, looking at the garden.

White paper lanterns were hanging all over the place.

In the brazier, paper money is still burning.

Obviously, the crown prince is offering sacrifices to his old friends.

In the Imperial Palace, there is a great taboo for such things as offering sacrifices. Who is he worshiping?

Xu Shi saw the curiosity of Nan Baoyi, and Chu Huainan put a gold ingot into the fire pot. "They all said that the palace was prosperous, but he thought that the palace was really the most desolate place in the world. Can Baoyi sit alone for a while

The fire danced in his pupils.

But not in his eyes.

He was lonely.

Nan Baoyi hesitated for a moment and sat down beside him.

"The lonely empress is the empress of Zhonggong. Unfortunately, when she was still young, she was no longer there. She walked on the night of Shangyuan Festival. Because Shangyuan Festival is an important festival in Nanyue, even if it is the memorial day of the Empress Dowager every year, the palace will not ban banquets and music for her. Lonely can only stay in the mother's favorite place when she is alive, to remember her alone

Nanbaoyi did not know that the prince, born with a golden spoon, had such a sad past.

She picked up a gold ingot and carefully put it into the brazier.

"When the empress mother left, his father was still drinking and enjoying himself in the palace of imperial concubine Jiang. He didn't have time to send her on the last journey. At that time, she was still very young, lying on her bed and crying.

"She touched her lonely head and said that the palace was a lonely place. I want to call myself "lonely" not only because of self modesty, but because of the position where I want to climb the top of the mountain in the future, I will be very lonely, very lonely

"The queen mother said that she didn't care about the Queen's position or the emperor's favor. Her only worry was that her children would be very lonely after she left. She can't bear her child to be alone

Chu Huainan's eyes are red.

Nanbaoyi didn't know how to comfort him.

Her mother is no longer here.

At first, she would dream back at midnight. Later, as she grew up, her mother gradually stopped dreaming.

What's more, my mother's appearance in my memory began to blur gradually.

Nanbaoyi nose tip pantothenic acid.

In the brazier, the paper money for the memorial ceremony quietly burned out.

The ashes, like butterflies with sparkling fire, were blown up by the cold wind, gradually blowing very high, and finally scattered in the garden of falling snow.

She couldn't say anything comforting.

She thought about it and took a handkerchief out of her sleeve pocket.

Open the handkerchief. There are two Longxu cakes in it.

From Gu Chongshan's house, the eunuch, though cruel, has a high style of life. The food she eats is more refined and expensive than ordinary imperial concubines. She originally planned to take these two pieces of Longxu cake to her cousin secretly.

She said, "prince, I'll treat you to Longxu cake."

Chu Huainan is slightly Zheng.

Today is his mother's memorial day, because of filial piety, he does not want to drink or eat meat.

He had not eaten for most of the day because he was upset.

Longxu cake powder has a sweet and greasy taste.

He pondered for a moment and gently picked up a piece.

It melts in the mouth, soft and delicious.

Nan Baoyi bent her eyebrows and eyes and ate a piece of it.

In the past, Chu Huainan gave her a meal in the Sutra Pavilion. Now she gives him a piece of cake in the Sutra Pavilion. It always feels like a reward for his kindness.Chu Huainan tentatively said: "I once sent an invitation to Baoyi. Please go to the prince's house to see haidongqing. Baoyi has never replied..."

"You say the post ah, I put it together with other posts, put it away and forget it."

Nan Baoyi talks nonsense.

Don't want to know, those posts were all cut off by the southern sisters.

"Well..." Chu Huainan hesitated, "can Baoyi have free time tomorrow and go to see haidongqing in the prince's house? The lonely Haidong green fur is smooth, and it is one of the Raptors in a hundred -- "

" nanjiaojiao "

In the distance, under the plum tree, came the impatient light call.

Xiao Yi didn't know how long he had been here. He leaned under the tree with a crimson eyebrow.

The tree tops were covered with pale paper lanterns, but he was wearing scarlet clothes and brocade boots. In the boudoir of the last New Year's Eve, there was a kind of beauty with heavy ink and heavy colors.

"Second brother!"

Nanbao clothes crisp sound.

She wiped her fingertips with a handkerchief, pulled up her broad skirt, and rushed towards him happily, like a little bee smelling the fragrance of flowers.

Xiao Yi's eyebrows began to expand.

He lazily opened his arms, "little short legs run faster, give brother hugs."

Little short legs

Nanbaoyi is so angry!

She thought with reserve, so she deliberately slowed down her pace. Unexpectedly, she stepped on a piece of greasy broken ice and threw herself at Xiao Yi!

Xiao Yi hugged her.

He bowed his head and sniffed the girl's sweet hibiscus flowers with satisfaction.

But the fragrance of the flowers seems to be mixed with a touch of blood.

Danfeng's mood changes.

He quickly covered up his anger, his thin lips raised a loose smile, and wrapped Nanbao's clothes in his arms in his cloak, like a mountain sculpture wrapping his baby canary.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Chu Huainan. "But the court hall is too free, and the prince has nothing to do. He tempts my little girl to visit your bird all day long?"

Chu Huainan

What is temptation?

He held the half eaten Longxu cake and said, "Jingwang Shizi -"

"for the last time, nanjiaojiao is not interested in your birds." Xiao Yi was impatient, and his face was always cold and cold in front of outsiders. "She is also a husband's wife. The prince's Highness has self-respect. Don't let yourself hate for life."

Chu Huainan

Isn't it just a bird?

As for the hatred for life?!

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