Chapter 52 That year was like yesterday

"You." She immediately pulled out her hand. Unexpectedly, as soon as she touched the man, she grasped herself harder and harder. Red silk can't do it, so I can only stare at him.

After a while, Tang Ziran said softly, "When I came here, the green gauze was still magnificent. After so many years, the green gauze was still there, but it was a pity that things had already changed." He gently raised his neck and looked at a few tattered silks hanging on the beam, and his eyes gradually became lax, and his eyes seemed to be still I can see yesterday's beeous.

Instead, he looked at her again. He looked at her and looked at her with emotion, which made her unable to put herself into it. She asked, "Did you live here before?"

"I didn't live here until I was eight years old." She didn't know many things. For example, the place where Tang Ziran lived when he was eight was called Lou Xu Pavilion.

He took her hand and walked to the depths of the dark. His eyes seemed to be clear, and the darkness in front of him did not hinder him at all. He walked familiarly around the beam and walked to the front of a bronze mirror. He said, "Here is the place where she wears."

Red silk nodded involuntarily and followed him to another place.

Turning around and passing through a barrier, he suddenly stopped again. "When I was a child, Yunfei always liked to sit here and ask me to learn words with my second brother."

Concubine Yun, the red silk covered her mouth in surprise. Could it be that this palace is the palace of Tang Ruomu's mother. She couldn't help asking, "Is this Concubine Yun's palace?"

Tang Ziran smiled and said, "Yes, this place was originally called Lou Xu Pavilion."

"A nice name." She muttered unconsciously that Yunfei was a bright and extraordinary woman in her impression.

"She's beautiful, isn't she?" He seemed to know what he was thinking, so he asked.

"Yes." The red silk nodded involutedly. It was indeed beautiful. The beauty was undecorated. She had only seen Yunfei once or twice, but it left a very deep impression on her. Thinking about it, it seemed to be a little similar to a person.

He took her hand and walked deeper as he walked, saying, "My mother died when I was eight years old. If it weren't for her, there should have been no other concubines who wanted to raise me."

Hong silk knew that she was Yunfei in his mouth. Although Tang Ziran didn't really tell him much about what happened when he was a child, he would hear more or less from Tang Qin and Tang Xiao. He knew Tang Ziran when he was five years old. At the age of six, he began to call him Brother Ziran. At the age of seven, he was determined to marry him. At the age of eleven, he fell in love with him...

And his understanding of him is really not comprehensive enough. For example, his favorite food is jujube paste cake, not the hibiscus cake he has always thought.

It's really funny to think about it. Once he ate a piece of hibiscus cake and said it was delicious, so he determined his preference, and then he learned from Wu's mother in the house for a long time. Unfortunately, it was not satisfactory after all. On his birthday, she held the hibiscus cake in her hands and let him taste it. Obviously, she saw him frowned, although it was only for a moment. At that time, he was really unhappy, but at that time, he was only waiting for his praise and didn't notice it. Immediately, he touched his hair and praised, "It's very delicious."

It's very delicious, very delicious. It's really delicious. In the dream, he knocked it to the ground without even tasting it. When he picked up the hibiscus cake from the place, Nie Mei said to herself funnyly, "Ney Hong silk, put away your tears. My husband doesn't like hibiscus cake the most. I don't mind telling you that he is the most What I like to eat is jujube paste cake.

Pull yourself back from the memory and say to him with a sweet smile, "Brother Ziran, what's your favorite pastry?"

"Jujube paste cake." He said with little hesitation.

"Why...?" You clearly said that you think hibiscus cake is delicious.

"When I first came here, the first thing I ate was jujube mud cake. At that time, I was already hungry and fainted. After my mother died, no one came to bring me food for many days. The eunuch palace maids thought that my mother was not favored, and even I was not favored." It's like saying a funny joke, "Later, I came here, and I still can't forget the taste of the pastry."

After he finished speaking, he pointed to the left front. With his direction, he could barely see a small coffee table under the glow of the shabby window sill. This is the place where she teaches us to learn calligraphy.

He said that we were him and Tang Ruomu.

"So, do you like hibiscus cake?" She asked weakly as if holding the last glimmer of hope.

"If you do it, I like it." He looked at her with a smile. Since he met her, his original habit of hating sweets has changed. In the past, his favorite food was jujube paste cake, and his least favorite food was also those sweet and greasy things.

She didn't say anything. She knew that he was lying to herself, but she still felt a little happy.

He shook her hand and reminded her not to be in a daze. When she looked up at him, he took her in and said, "Be careful under your feet."

As soon as his words fell, the red silk felt that she was tripped by something under her feet. Fortunately, he pulled her. She patted her chest and looked down. It turned out to be a step.

After two more steps, the person in front of her stopped. She walked very slowly and was afraid that she would accidentally fall. I don't know what happened today. Although she still held a grudge against him, she couldn't bear to say anything to him. She could only let him walk around in the dark palace.

"Here is her bedroom." His tone was full of gentleness, and he brought her to his arms with a force in his hand.

"What's the matter?" The red silk looked left and right, thinking that there was any obstacle in front of him, and he kindly pulled himself.

He lazily exhaled a breath of heat on her face and said in an ambiguous tone, "My concubine, go to bed."

"You!" Red silk gritted its teeth and said, "Let go of me, you bastard, hooligan, shameless." She used the apostles with her hands and feet to resist his approaching body.

He laughed, and the laughter was very beautiful, as crisp as a jade falling to the ground. Looking at the little man who was scared in his arms, he said, "At that time, when my second brother and I were hiding under the bed playing hide-and-seek, I heard what my father said to Yunfei."

Seeing that her face was getting redder and redder, he was in a better and better mood. He reached out and shaved her small nose, and slowly let her go. "What are you thinking, so red?"

As soon as he left his arms, the red silk immediately stepped back a few steps, afraid of being held in his arms again. "Wh will you send me back or not!"

"You just don't want to see me so much?" I asked myself and replied, "I think you will say no."

"It's good that you know." She said coldly, "I don't want to see you. I don't want to see you for a second. Seeing you will remind me of those memories. I just want to live a plain life and don't want to have anything to do with you princes and nobles."

"Then you are wrong." He laughed and said, "You are the king, grandson and noble, so why don't you get involved?"

"That's my business." She continued to sneer, you don't have to say more.

"Okay, what's wrong with you?" He sat on the edge of the bed and leaned against the bed pole in a very beautiful position.

"I also want to be good, but you don't allow me to lose my temper when you come to provoke me again and again!" She was angry, and she was already very restrained. She was full of anger and couldn't vent. She didn't want to pursue anything, but he, this man, was still so good or bad that he insisted on angering himself.

A sad roar came from the window. The red silk body trembled and realized that it was a gust of wind, so he sighed. She died here."

"What?" She is still angry, and her mind is in a mess.

There was a faint imperceptible sadness in his tone. "It's been a long time. The day of death was the full moon. It was her most annoying day. After she got sick, she stayed up for two years. The imperial doctor said that the lamp had dried up and didn't expect that she could last for so long."

She guessed that he was still talking about Yunfei.

"She waited for him, looking forward to it. At dawn, she would ask me to go to the gate of the palace to see if he had come back. Later, one day she said that she saw him, but the maids on my side and I didn't even see a figure. Her eyes were the same as you were now, with some anger. She said: Shu'er is back, you Why do you say no? You see that he is still the same age as before. It's good. It's good. My Shu'er is back..." He suddenly smiled at her bleakly. "Do you know who she said was?"

Looking at her blank expression, he smiled and then explained, "That Shu'er is the third prince of the Yan Kingdom. He has been dead for several years, but she said that she saw him. He was three years old and drowned when he died. She looked at the air and said, Shu'er, why are you covered with water? Come on, come and change Shu'er's clothes.

"You..." She wanted to ask, what's wrong with you. Why do you want to tell me this?

"At that time, the maids on one side cried. I asked what was wrong. They said that the empress was leaving, and the third prince was going to take the empress away. I don't believe that Yunfei is willing to leave like this. The person she is waiting for hasn't come back yet. Tang Ruomu, my third brother hasn't come back yet. Why is she willing to leave like this?" When he got here, he suddenly stopped talking.

"What happened later?" She asked.

"There is no later." He smiled sadly again. Tang Ruomu didn't come. She couldn't wait and left. Like her mother, she regretted for the rest of her life because of a man.

Then, there was silence, only the sound of the cold wind outside the window and the creaking sound of the wooden door.

He seemed to be in pain. For a moment, she began to sympathize with him and was unfavored since she was a child. Her mother died when she was eight years old, and later followed Yunfei. At the age of 17, Yunfei also died. Later days will definitely be subject to a lot of cynicism, and it is really not easy for him. She approached him and somehow comforted him. After thinking for a long time, she said, "You still have Tang Xiao."

"Tang Xiao?" He asked back.

Except for Tang Xiao, she didn't know that he had other brothers. Although Tang Ruomu grew up with him, the relationship between the two was average.

And Tang Xiao is different. He respects his seventh brother most. It is no exaggeration to say that if his seventh brother asks him to die instead of himself one day, he will not frown.

For a long time, he smiled and said, "Indeed, I have no one but Tang Xiao." Her words are like reminding herself that he is a very poor person. There is no one else except Tang Xiao, including her.