Chapter 453 Beauty Furong 8

This smell brought Yuan Chundi back to the most beautiful time between him and Rong'er who had been blocked by him for more than 30 years.

The plum grove winds and turns, and the plum blossoms of a tree soar, entrenched like fire in the night.

Even the rich plum blossom fragrance could not conceal the landscape fragrance that made Emperor Yuanchun passionate, and made Emperor Yuanchun feel that it was a call from Rong'er.

Following the scent, he hurriedly stepped to the edge of the lake.

The lake water is crystal clear, reflecting the bright moon in the sky. In the center of the lake water, there are marble carved lotus flowers, which are immersed in the lake water layer by layer.

"Rong'er, Rong'er!" Emperor Yuan Chun looked around in a daze and anxiously.

There is no one around, and you can only see the dreamlike picture of the lake rippling with the wind.

At this time, Emperor Yuan Chun suddenly heard a clear and spiritual singing, which came from the other side, and it was a woman humming softly from her throat.

In an instant, Emperor Yuan Chun's body stiffened, and his eyes were ecstatic.

He raised his head suddenly.

On the plum tree on the opposite bank, among the shadowy branches and leaves, a beauty wearing a plain green gauze leans there.

The crisp singing voice just overflowed from her throat, like the chirping of orioles in the valley, it is melodious and intoxicating.

The singing voice is sometimes moving, singing softly like gurgling water, with unique charm;

Sometimes it is poignant and beautiful, and it is intriguing if it rings like bamboo leaves dripping with dew.

Sometimes it is so tactful that it looks like a line of hot tears when affectionate blending, touching the soul

This song--

It was an old song from Rong'er's hometown in the past. He had heard Rong'er humming it before, but no one could hum it after Rong'er died.

Emperor Yuan Chun ran to the opposite bank, got closer, and finally saw the face that had been carved into his bones.

Long black and curved eyebrows, not a painting but a painting, a pair of eyes that yearn for light, those seductive pupils, black and white are distinct, rippling with a fascinating pure charm.

"Rong'er!"

Emperor Yuanchun was overjoyed and rushed forward desperately.

However, when he came under the tree, the beauty on the tree suddenly disappeared.

Emperor Yuan Chun rubbed his eyes and shouted around the tree, but got no response.

And the singing and taste also disappeared.

"Rong, Rong'er!" Emperor Yuan Chun sat on the ground as if exhausted, his chest was tight, and he was rarely hesitant, "Is that you, Rong'er, are you back?"

A huge emptiness enveloped Emperor Yuan Chun, and the regret in his heart was suffocated, and his body was trembling slightly.

He was very sure that Rong'er was back, but he didn't want to see him. Could it be because Rong'er was still blaming him?

"My lord, are you alright, my lord?" Eunuch Chang brought people over to look for Emperor Yuan Chun, and seeing that Emperor Yuan Chun was out of his mind, he was so frightened that he quickly helped him up.

"Go find it!" Emperor Yuan Chun's eyes were red, he grabbed Eunuch Chang's sleeve, his voice was hoarse,

"Even if you search the entire palace, you must find my Rong'er!"

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the next day.

In the evening, Song Zhao put on the court dress of the princess, put on a hair crown, and went to the palace for a banquet with his family members who were also dressed up.

Si Yu put on his court dress, which was also a black-gold wide-sleeved gown, and the color and embroidery were very similar to Song Zhao's court dress.

When two people are in the same frame, it is a good match in capital and bold.

Song Ting looked sour, and looked at his standard red official uniform, "Mother, I have to talk to the Holy One later, and ask him to design me a little padded jacket, so that I can look like a family!"

The old lady Song is the eldest princess, and her court dress is a very dignified deep purple color, which is completely different from Song Zhao's color system.

So at a glance, it feels like Song Zhao and Si Yu are the same family.