Huanzhu Time Travel: Yan Luo's Unbreakable Love in the Yong Dynasty

Chapter 492: Looking Back on Half a Lifetime, Embarking on a New Journey

In the Imperial Garden of the Forbidden City, spring is in full bloom, and flowers are in full bloom. The peonies are red, the roses are pink, and the pear blossoms are white. A gentle breeze blows, and the petals fall like snowflakes, scattering on the winding stone path as if a flower carpet has been laid out.

Hongli was dressed in casual clothes, wearing a jade crown. The warm jade color complemented his calm temperament. He stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the garden full of spring colors, a slight smile on his lips, his eyes full of contentment.

Not far away, Little Swallow, dressed in a light pink qipao, with peonies embroidered in gold thread shimmering softly in the sunlight, walked over with light and quick steps, each step full of agility and playfulness. Time seemed to have left few traces on her face; she still had that mischievous and clever look.

"Your Majesty, look how beautifully these flowers are blooming. Don't they resemble the ups and downs we've been through together over the years? Though there have been many twists and turns, they have also been vibrant and colorful." Xiao Yanzi walked to Hongli's side, gently took his arm, and her face was filled with a happy smile.

Hongli turned to look at Xiaoyanzi, his eyes full of affection: "With you by my side, even the greatest storms feel wonderful to me."

The two walked slowly along the pebble path, the petals rustling softly beneath their feet. Suddenly, Xiao Yanzi stopped, her expression turning somewhat wistful: "Your Majesty, do you think all of this is predestined? In my past life, I was Princess Huanzhu, Xiao Yanzi, and my soul transmigrated to the Yongzheng era to become Lin Xiaoyan, while you were reborn into your youth, allowing us to meet again."

Hongli nodded slightly and squeezed Xiaoyanzi's hand: "Yes, the fate in this world is truly wondrous. If it weren't for such a wonderful encounter, how could I have known and loved you, and walked hand in hand with you for so many years?"

Little Swallow blinked, her eyes sparkling: "I still remember when we first met, you had quite a few headaches because of my impulsive nature. Who would have thought you would fall in love with me later?"

Hongli couldn't help but laugh out loud: "When we first met, your reckless actions really gave me a headache. But slowly, your kindness, courage, and innocence gradually entered my heart, making me unable to extricate myself from them."

The two reminisced about their past, the misunderstandings, arguments, adventures, and sweet moments flashing through their minds like a movie. The court intrigues and the crises of the Shadow Pavilion had become footnotes to their love.

"Your Majesty, I am so grateful to you all these years. If it weren't for you, with my princess temper, I would probably have caused countless troubles in this deep palace long ago." Xiao Yanzi leaned gently on Hongli's shoulder, her tone full of dependence.

Hongli gently patted Xiaoyanzi's hand: "It is I who should thank you. In this cold palace, you have brought me warmth and joy. With you here, this palace feels like home."

Just then, a soft laugh came from afar. The two turned to look and saw Little Swallow skipping and hopping towards them, surrounded by a group of palace maids and eunuchs. She was dressed in a brightly colored little flag dress and wore an exquisite little flower crown on her head, looking like a joyful little deer.

"Father Emperor, Mother Emperor!" Little Swallow ran up to the two of them, gave a slightly awkward bow, and then took their hands. "I just went to the Imperial Kitchen and asked them to make your favorite snacks. They'll be here in a little while."

Little Swallow smiled and patted Little Xiao's head: "Our Little Xiao is the most considerate."

Hongli looked at Xiaoxiao with loving eyes: "Xiaoxiao, you've grown up now. You can't be as naughty as before."

Little Xiao stuck out her tongue: "Okay, Father Emperor, I'll be good."

The three sat down in the pavilion in the garden, sunlight filtering through the leaves and casting golden dappled patterns on them. A moment later, a eunuch from the imperial kitchen brought over a table laden with exquisite pastries.

Little Swallow picked up a pastry, took a bite, and a satisfied expression appeared on her face: "It still tastes the same, just as delicious as before."

Hongli also picked up a piece and savored it carefully: "Over the years, everything in the palace has changed, but some things have remained the same." He looked at Xiaoyanzi and Xiaoxiao, his eyes full of tenderness and determination.

As the sun set, its afterglow bathed the glazed tiles of the Forbidden City in a golden glow. Little Swallow, Hongli, and Xiaoxiao emerged from the pavilion and strolled back to the palace. Their shadows, stretched long by the setting sun, intertwined, creating a heartwarming scene.

Looking back on their lives, they have weathered many storms, yet always walked hand in hand. The hardships and challenges of the past have transformed into the happiness and peace they enjoy today. The future may hold new challenges, but they firmly believe that as long as they are together, nothing can stop them.

Amidst the red walls and yellow tiles of the Forbidden City, their story will continue to be written, becoming a legend etched in the annals of time, shining brightly in the long river of history.