Episode 14: Tearful eyes ask flowers without words, flying away 1

"Just add some water to it."

"Ah, it's really changed. It's amazing."

"More than that, if..."

Before entering the door of the store, Han Ruxu heard the cheerful shouts of girls from time to time, as if he had seen something extremely interesting. What's going on? Can young ladies also fall in love with these old things, or...

"Oh, isn't this Lord Han?" In front of the tea case in the store, the brightly dressed woman next to Wei Tanyi seemed to feel someone behind her. She turned her head slightly and said with a smile.

"See the princess at a humble position." Although the people who appeared here surprised him, Han Ruxu still bowed his hand to salute.

At this time, there is no one else in the store. It is Song Xiang, Princess Xiang, the favorite daughter of Emperor Xuanping. Due to her poor health, she is always taken care of by a large group of Mothers in the deep palace. She can rarely step out of the palace door. Today, for some reason, she came out of the palace alone and came to this hidden secret Yuezhai.

Song Xiang's face is still not good, his posture is also delicate, and his voice is light and thin: "How can Lord Han be free to come here?"

Han Ruqi glanced at the Wei Tanyi with a funny smile and replied respectfully, "I passed by outside the door. When I heard the princess's voice, I came in to have a look." How dare he let this princess, who can face the saint anytime and anywhere, know that he can't help running here in his spare time.

"It bothered Lord Han." Song Xiang was so happy that any man wanted to take her into his arms to protect her. Unfortunately, as a princeling party, Han Ruxu knew early that it was impossible to be predestined with her, and he never moved.

Song Xiang's biological mother, Zuo Zhaoyi, is the only daughter of Prime Minister Zuo Sixian. Although she did not give birth to a prince, it is beneficial to the king as a supporter. In addition, her daughter is beautiful and beautiful, which is deeply won the heart of Emperor Xuanping, and she is also regarded as a very favored person in the harem.

"Does the princess like to ask flowers?" When no one spoke, Wei Tanyi attracted Song Xiang's attention just right.

"The flowers are really wonderful, but I didn't bring silver when I came out. Can you ask Mr. Wei to send it to the palace the next day?"

Wei Tanyi smiled and shook her head: "The princess laughed. Wei has no official position and is not a foreign relative. How can she get in and out of the forbidden palace? If the princess likes Wei, she will keep it. Why don't you take it away when the princess sends someone to send money?"

"Okay," Song Xiang looked at the things on the tea case again. "There are many interruptions today, so I'll go back to the palace first."

After sending off the weak princess, Han Ruxu took a deep breath and frowned and asked, "What do you have to do with the princess?"

After listening to the joke, Wei Tanyi hooked the corners of his mouth: "Lord Han, what do you think I can have to do with the princess?"

It's time to talk nonsense again. Han Ru gave him a white look and turned around to leave, but he was shouted: "Don't you know what the princess loves?"

"What do you love?" How can the princess's possessions fall into your hands? It's nothing more than antiques and no interest.

Wei Tanyi pointed to the blue and black inkstone on the desk: "This is the question."

"Ask the flower?" Han Ru turned back and looked at it for a while, "What's the name of this inkstone?"

"Yes, although this thing is a Su Chu thing, it is still intact. In order to get it, I spent a lot of effort."

However, there is nothing strange about the appearance of an inkstone. It's just a little older. Han Ruxu shook his head: "Is there a secret in this Yantai?"

"Lord Han is right," Wei Tanyi picked up the half-cool tea and gently dripped two drops in the inkstone. The dark ink instantly changed into red, orange and yellow, and turned black in a blink of an eye. "It's not an ordinary inkstone."

Han Ruxu was shocked by the scene in front of him. Although the color was dark, it definitely changed three times. What's going on with this...what's going on?" He couldn't help asking.

"Lord Han, don't tell me that I don't know the story of Cai Zheng after the Three Dynasties."

"Cai Zheng!?"

There seems to be some kind of indescribable light in Wei Tanyi's eyes: "This Fang Wenhuayan was used by the amazing Cai Zheng and gorgeous Queen Cai before her death."

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I'd rather give up my life and be safe for you.

At the beginning, she did so promise and did so. She only sighed that life was as fickle as a floating cloud. She gave up everything and finally couldn't get the person's peace.

The woman came to the window and looked at the green in the courtyard. The weeping willows are soft, the green orchids are slender, and even the surface of the pool blown by the breeze is sparkling. Only this old house is dark and haze, and I am in it like a withered peony, with a good color and a rush of time.

There are fine lines in the corners of her eyes, and the years are gone. The prosperity of the past has been settled, leaving her only dreamlike memories.

Qinglian's boating is her, Shengdong Jinghua is her, and her mother's world is also her. God gave her all the glory as a woman, but she did not give her a long-lasting love.

A farewell night in a foreign country, I saw the light in front of the candle.

Everyone who promised her in this life died early, in a hurry like a passer-by. Sometimes she even thought that she was like falling into the wind and dust, destined to only look at the flowers in high buildings and brush the snow alone.

If there is an afterlife, it is better to die in the village than to be lonely for half a life.

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It seems that in order to confirm Han Ruxu's speculation, passing by Yongning Square for days, he can always see the servants of Yaoyan Palace going in and out of Yuezhai. His deeds are also calm, but it always makes him feel something is wrong. Suddenly, he changed from a stranger to a regular customer. It's okay to be someone else, but Song Xiang.

Not only does it look at how she has hardly stepped out of the palace for more than 20 years and how she can be interested in this small antique shop. The relationship between her relatives behind is enough to make people doubt. For example, King Yi, who competes with the prince today, has a close relationship with Song Xiang's maternal grandfather Zuo Sixian. It is said that Zuo Xiang's attempt to abduct the prince with the beauty of his granddaughter. It is not impossible to make friends.

Song Jing only smiled when he heard his return and didn't care. Instead, Han Ruxu was a little more vigilant than in the past. In his heart, he adheres to the belief that loyal ministers and do not matter to the two masters. Since he has determined that he wants to follow the prince, he will not allow others to do something wrong.

"Lord Han has been coming almost every day recently."

As usual, Si Si smiled sweetly. It was what she did every day to tease the parrot with tea and water. Now she has more work to chat with Han Ruqi - because recently, Wei Tanyi has always been invited to Zuofu. Although it is only to watch the collection of Zuo Xiang, Han Ruxu believes that he is going to have a private meeting with the princess.

"Oh, Lord Han seems to be out of his mind. What are you thinking?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Si Si stopped stroking the parrot's feathers and asked with a smile.

Han Ruxu was almost choked by tea: "What a soul! I'm just dizzy by the sun.

Si Si turned his head and said, "It turns out that Lord Han regards this place as a teahouse, and it is also a teahouse that doesn't cost money." In a sentence, the postmark reached the dead hole, and he had to drink tea in a muffled voice and left in a hurry without waiting for Wei Tanyi to come back.

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Original poem: "Butterfly Love Flower", tearful eyes asked flowers and said no words, flying over the swing in red