Chapter 80: Crying in the middle of the night
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Phoenix Overlooking the World – Who Dares to Touch My Abandoned Empress
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080 Crying in the middle of the night
Xiahou Shangle looked at the old mothers standing in the courtyard and the eunuchs who came out of the harem.
For a while, I didn't know whether the steps under my feet would go in or not, especially the old mother who was in the lead kept calling her Miss.
But she has never seen these people, why do these people call her Miss?
"Look, I said, Miss will definitely come back, she will definitely come back!"
The old mother said beamingly to the people behind her, as if she was showing off.
Xiahou Shangle finally figured out that they had admitted the wrong person!
"You have admitted the wrong person. This is not the young lady in your mouth, but the empress empress nowadays! Even if you don't show courtesy, why are you still pulling at the empress empress?"
Xue Wu knocked off the old mother's hand holding Xiahou Shangle, and looked at these weird people and couldn't help but speak.
"Xue Wu, don't be so fierce, maybe they have dazzled the wrong person!"
Xiahou Xiangle stepped into the yard, helped the old mother up, and smiled slightly.
"Grandma, who is the lady in your mouth?"
Asked softly, the old mother raised her head and looked at Xiahou Shangle, her wrinkled face with doubts.
"You...really not Miss Youhe?"
Youhe, what a beautiful name!
Xiahou Shangle sighed secretly in his heart. No wonder this place is called Youran Lotus House. It seems that the name of Miss You He is embedded!
"No, I'm Mu Chao's princess, Xiahou enjoys the music, not the Miss Youhe that the mother said!"
Unconsciously, the old mother looked at Xiahou for pleasure again, and finally shook her head. The light that flickered in her eyes disappeared again.
"No, not Miss Youhe!"
Muttering to himself, after a long time, he watched Xiahou enjoy the pleasure.
"Like, Empress Empress is really like Miss Youhe, really alike!"
"Sister Li, you are wrong. If Miss Youhe was still alive, how could she be so young! Hurry up and take your mother to the room to have a look!"
An old took a handful of Li Ma and whispered.
Xiahou Shangle looked at the clean leisurely lotus courtyard, which seemed to have been cleaned for a long time.
"Xue Wu, you and Shi Hongmingbai, take down everything on the carriage, Sister Li, come in with me!"
Xiahou Shangle gave a soft order, Xue Wu and Shi Hongmingbai went to work while Xiahou Shangle took his mother and found a shady place in the courtyard to sit down.
Take a close look at Mother Li. This is an old man who is about 60 years old. His face is full of wrinkles and his eyes are dull.
"Sister Li, is the Miss Youhe who you are talking about who lived here before?"
"Yes, Miss Youhe has lived here for five years, but Niang Niang, you really look like Miss!"
Sister Li grinned at Xiahou Shangle, revealing her toothless gums, and Xiahou Shangle also smiled lightly.
"is it?"
"Yeah, yeah, wait for the old man to show the portrait to the lady!"
Sister Li got up, bent over and walked into the side room. After a while, she came out with a picture scroll.
"Niang, this is the portrait of Miss Youhe!"
Xiahou Shangle took the scroll and gently opened the yellowish paper painting. The woman on the painting was dressed in a pink dress, holding a three-year-old baby in her arms, standing under the pear tree, petals The petals of pear blossoms fell on her hair and clothes.
Although the paper is slightly yellow, it can still be seen that the woman in the painting is very similar to her, especially the smile at the corner of her mouth and the cold and indifferent expression in her eyes are exactly the same!
"Master, what are you looking at?"
Xuewu jumped to Xiahou Shangle's side, stretched her head to see the woman in the painting, and turned to look at Xiahou Shangle.
"what……"
Xiahou Shangle put the painting away, handed it to Mother Li, and smiled at Xuewu.
"Like it!"
"Well, what I don't know is that it was the portrait of the master, but Miss Youhe in this painting is holding a baby. It looks like it should be her child!"
Suddenly, Xiahou Shangle seemed to have something in his mind, but it disappeared in an instant.
She frowned slightly, and drove out the flash in her mind.
"Xue Wu, I'll go back to my room and rest first. Don't call me during dinner. You can rest after eating. I'm a little tired today! Let's talk about something tomorrow!
Although the Youran Lotus Courtyard is ten miles outside the city, it is a long distance from the Imperial Palace to the outer city, and another distance to the Youran Lotus Courtyard. Xiahou Shangle has been on the road for such a long time because of his injuries. , Naturally very tired.
Xue Wu nodded, and then sent Xiahou Shangle to the bedroom inside. Xiahou Shangle took a look at the bedroom. The decoration was elegant and chic. At first glance, he knew that the person who lived in the past was a beautiful and blue-hearted woman.
When I looked up, I saw a picture hanging on the wall. In the picture, a man and a woman were putting paper kites. The woman smiled happily, holding a spool in her hand, looking affectionately at the man standing not far away, the man The sword eyebrows, star eyes, and yuxuanang, although they are painted, still make people feel that a unique temperament is constantly exuding.
"Really a happy couple!"
Xiahou Shangle said softly, a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then lay on the bed.
Maybe it was too tired and fell asleep in a while.
In the dimness, Xiahou Shangle heard a whirring wind blowing in her ears, and a faint cry could be heard vaguely.
There seemed to be a great grievance and dissatisfaction in that cry. Although it was very soft, it still fell into Xiahou's ears.
In confusion, Xiahou Shangle sat up from the bed and walked out slowly following the cry.
I don't know when, it's already in the middle of the moon outside, there are not many stars in the sky, shining with a faint light, and the leisurely lotus courtyard is extremely quiet, only a faint cry can be heard.
Xiahou Shangle has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his five senses are extremely sensitive.
It was a lotus pond. At this time, it was the end of summer and the beginning of autumn. The whole house was full of pink and white lotus flowers.
Xiahou frowned and listened carefully. The cry seemed to be in the middle of the lotus pond.
She secretly used her internal strength, and a faint pain came from her chest, but in order to find out what was going on, Xiahou Shangle still endured the pain and jumped to the middle of the pond.
The toes hit the water, and the cry disappeared when she arrived.
It's strange, how could the one who is clearly in the middle of the water suddenly disappear?
Is it because I heard it wrong?
Xiahou frowned and looked around, only to find that the backyard was almost the size of several acres of fields, with lotus plants everywhere, and large flowers blooming in the sparkling pool water under the moonlight.
"Woo... I died so miserably, woo... daughter... where are you..."
A low and stern voice came again. The cry was really heartbreaking. Xiahou Yue leaped back to the shore and started walking along with the cry.
"Woo...Woo...husband, where are you..."
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