After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

Chapter 222

In this imperial city, there are still Mianmianlin palaces, carved beams and painted buildings, and palace people come and go in clusters, busy with their respective tasks.

It's just that she is missing.

When Jiang Huaiyang went, she used to live in the palace, but both places were locked, and the inside was dark and dusty, obviously it looked like it had not been visited for a long time.

He has been to the Imperial Garden, and even the Palace of Concubine Rong.

He asked many people up and down, but no one told him that that person didn't exist, but he just made it up.

He sneered back.He doesn't believe it.

But in the palace, there was indeed no such person in Cheng furniture.Did she know about her brother, so she avoided him on purpose?Or did he act out of temper and hide in a place where he couldn't find it?

Jiang Huaiyang pursed her lips tightly, her heart seemed to be gripped by something, and even breathing was painful.

Whether you know it or get angry, you shouldn't just leave without saying a word.

The red plums in Luomeixuan were in full bloom, and the petals fluttered down on his shoulders.There was a slight blush in his peripheral vision, he tilted his head, and picked it up from his shoulders.His fingertips tightened and turned white, so the petals were twisted into mud in his hands.

But, what position does he have to keep her?He couldn't bring out another brother to return her.

His hair covered his face, making it hard to distinguish his expression.He turned his head to look at the empty courtyard, he dismissed the palace servants, he was the only one here.

He knew that she had been here, but the world didn't know, so how could he prove it?
The red plums around him fell more and more, and the more they fell, the more they fell, like blood rain, like a torrent, drowning the entire Luomei Pavilion. He stood there helplessly, watching the fleeing people, showing no intention of moving .

It didn't take long before everything he saw was blood red.When the red faded, and then opened his eyes to look, he saw the Shenghe Temple in front of him.

His whole body was shocked, and he immediately walked towards the courtyard where he used to live, the cold wind screamed in his ears, and his clothes fluttered.

He knocked open the courtyard door and looked for the banyan tree.

He stopped suddenly.

"Lingling—"

The banyan tree is towering, and there are thousands of red threads hanging down, all of which were tied by pilgrims in the past for praying.The little lady who caused him to search for several days just stood under the tree.

She raised her hand to tie the red silk, but she was not satisfied no matter how she tied it, over and over again.

Jiang Huaiyang called again, she seemed to have heard it just now, but she didn't look back.

His heart tightened slightly, he rushed forward and snatched the red silk.Only then did Ruan Yuyi react, she turned her head sideways, her pair of lacquered eyes were alienated as if she was looking at a stranger.

"What are you here for?"

His throat tightened slightly, and he felt lucky—she still remembered him.

He suddenly laughed, and it took a long time before he stopped under her cold eyes.After holding back his smile, he suddenly forgot why he came here, and what he experienced before was hazy and illusory.

He paused and said, "You already know."

She caressed his waist with her fingertips, obviously through the clothes, but every touch, he really felt it.With her fingertips stuck on the saber at his waist, she hummed casually.

Seeing her calm appearance, he felt a little relieved, "Whatever you want, let's just say it, and I will not begrudge compensation."

"Your Majesty, does your majesty know what this concubine is thinking?" She lowered her head, keeping her gaze on the long sword as if interested.From his vantage point, only the tops of unpolished hair can be seen.

Without saying a word, he took the red rope held in her other hand and wrapped it around her fingertips a few times.

The red rope, which is as bright as cinnabar, makes the little lady's fingertips more and more white and jade-like.

Unable to wait for his answer, he suddenly clenched the hilt of the sword, pulled it out abruptly, and took a few steps back.She became ruthless, and pushed the long sword glowing with cold light into his heart.

The cold sword cut through flesh and blood, just like the scene on the battlefield at that time.

He coughed, and a fishy sweetness filled his throat—he deserved this sword.It's just that he didn't want the grievances to be wiped out so easily. If so, would she still be happy to stay by his side.

Ruan Yuyi also raised her face, tilted her head and smiled, tears almost fell from her eyes:

"Chenqie was thinking, why didn't it be you who died at that time, but Chenqie's elder brother?"

"If you have no power or power, should you die for you?"

The severe pain spread to all limbs, and he raised his hand with great effort, trying to wipe away her tears.

As if she was too lazy to talk to him, she drew her long sword backhand.The sword was still stained with blood, and when she turned to leave, it fell behind her one drop at a time.

He wanted to follow, but a throbbing pain in his heart stopped him, and he opened his eyes again, only to realize that it was a dream.

In front of her eyes was still the golden account, she turned her eyes slightly, and she was still sleeping peacefully beside him, her breathing was even and shallow, and in the small space, there was a light fragrance from her body, maybe it was a fragrance powder, maybe it was brought by her birth .

In short, the fragrance penetrated into his bones and blood, and it seemed inseparable, so he let out a long breath.

At this moment, cold sweat was dripping on his forehead, and he couldn't sleep for a while, because he put on his cloak, got up and walked outside.

The cold wind eroded his muscles and bones, but he was sober, and he was stripped from the nightmare just now.

I don't know how long he had been standing under the moon, but when he opened the curtain to enter again, he suddenly realized that his eyes were covered with cold air, and if he shared the quilt with her again, he might wake her up.

So he slept on the couch beside him with his clothes on.
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Ruan Yuyi was full of sleep, she woke up first, and when she looked at her side, there was no one there, she thought it was him who got up first, because she stayed on the bed with her embroidered shoes on.

Just as she opened her mouth to call Mu Xiang in to serve her, the black color on the couch came into her eyes.

She wondered why he was lying here, walked up to him, saw that his eyes were closed, she didn't dare to disturb him, she just took out a small quilt, unfolded it, and covered him.

His nose is shaved and his eyebrows are green. When he doesn't open those eyes, they are really warm and moist, making people feel so close in a trance.

Ruan Yuyi stretched out her hand, trying to smooth his frowning eyebrows.Unexpectedly, he opened his eyes suddenly and grabbed her wrist.

She was startled for a moment, then smiled and said, "How long has Your Majesty been awake?"

Jiang Huaiyang stared at it for a long time, the face in front of him was so vivid that it made people's nose slightly astringent, he dragged her down and let her fall on top of him.

He said in a hoarse voice, "When you cover yourself with the quilt."

She held her hand in front of him, feeling a little uncomfortable, and wanted to get up, but was firmly restrained by him.His voice fell into her ears, "Don't move, just hug for a while."

Only then did she obediently stop moving.

She felt that His Majesty seemed a little weird today, not to mention sleeping on the small couch for no reason, with his current appearance, he seemed to be a little afraid of something.

It's just that she couldn't figure it out, what was he afraid of?

Jiang Huaiyang suddenly realized something, supported her shoulders to make her stand up, so as not to press her abdomen, and then stood up himself.

She cooperated with his movements, stabilized her body, her brows twitched slightly.

She opened her mouth, and used a voice that didn't belong to her, "——would you look forward to its birth?" She heard her heart beating like a drum.

Although she didn't like it here, if she really had a body in the future and it was inevitable, she thought that her child would need his protection.

She didn't want to admit it, but deep in her heart she was still looking forward to something.

(End of this chapter)