Linglong, don't play dumb, these things can't be forgotten! Everything about the emperor's uncle should be remembered by us, we must avenge him, you can't always be an innocent little princess! "
Wei Linglong was lying on the ground crying her heart out. She didn't know what she bumped into, but a scroll fell lightly from the top bookshelf.
This scroll is very well hidden, stored in the highest place, and cannot be seen at all if you don't pay attention.
After falling to the ground, the thin rope wrapped around it broke, and the rolled-up drawing paper suddenly shook open and fell on the ground illuminated by the sun.
In the rising dust, the man in the scroll had his long hair tied into a high ponytail, his figure was as graceful as an orchid and a jade tree, he held a sharp black sword in both hands, his smile was clean and wicked, his handsome face made everything around him become a backdrop.
Although the year and season cannot be told from the painting, it makes people feel that he was born to be as dazzling as in the spring sunshine, with youthful elegance and high spirits.
This is 22-year-old Wei Xiuchu, whose legs are still intact and not disfigured.
Wei Wuji and Wei Linglong were both stunned, and then an intense pain surged in their hearts, as if a thousand needles were piercing their internal organs.
The image of the decadent and gloomy middle-aged man in the pear blossom courtyard emerged in my mind.
Time has not left any trace on him, and his back is still as strong as ever.
But all the vitality and spirit in him were drained away, and he was as stiff as a puppet.
He should have, should have been such a romantic and carefree young man!
This painting is placed so hidden away. Is it because he himself is in pain and doesn't want to see what he looked like when he was young?
Wei Linglong felt so painful that she couldn't breathe. She stumbled out and came to Prince Yong's pear blossom courtyard. For the first time, she fled in a hurry without saying hello to him.
Wei Wuji put the scroll away carefully, put it back to its original place, locked the storeroom, practiced a gentle smile on his face, and tried his best to make himself look normal. Then he came to the front of Prince Yong and bowed, saying, "Uncle, the palace is busy with affairs. I will leave first."
Prince Yong nodded, "Go ahead. Why is Linglong walking so fast?"
Wei Wuji suppressed the sweet taste in his throat and said in a deep voice: "She was so happy to get the treasure that she ran away directly. It was really rude. Uncle, don't spoil her like this next time."
Prince Yong didn't take this matter seriously at all, and curled his lips: "It's okay. It's useless for me to take it, you should go back to handle government affairs."
Wei Wuji turned and left, his body trembling slightly.
Prince Yong had other things on his mind, so he didn't notice anything unusual about Wei Wuji.
He raised his eyes to look at Wu Xuanji, coughed, and looked a little embarrassed, "Xuanji, I have another favor to ask of you."
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