before birthday

Chapter 13, the second world, the so-called surprise.

Everyone found that since the national teacher left, the emperor seemed to have been stripped of his emotions, like a puppet, his eyes were always cold like a living person.

When Jinghui walked into the Zaoyu Palace where the national teacher originally lived, everyone had already seen the strangeness and went there for whatever reason, after all, the Holy Majesty's every move was not something that servants like them could guess.

In addition to cleaning, the people in the palace have long been emptied. What no one knows is that their emperor started talking to himself from the moment he stepped into the palace.

For example, what kind of incense does Yu like, and what kind of decoration does Yu dislike.

For some unknown reason, Jing Hui especially wanted to go to Yu Yu's study today, and there was always a voice in his heart telling him that he could find very important things there.

He scoffed at this, the most important thing to him was long gone.

However, he still went to the study, and the moment he walked in, there was a burst of ink fragrance from the tip of the pen, which was neither light nor heavy, but it was like a small brush brushing his heart, which made people feel itchy.

But Jinghui looked around and couldn't find the source of the scent, until he noticed Yu Yu's favorite landscape painting. He still remembered that when the two of them went on a tour together in plain clothes, Yu Yu couldn't put it down. .

Now that I think about it, there is nothing special about this painting, that is, the overall height is much longer than other normal scrolls. This discovery made Jinghui narrow his eyes, he took the scroll down, and really saw the trail behind him.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jing Hui had long been weeping. He stretched out his hand to touch the paintings that had been hung up. He didn't dare to use too much force for fear of wiping off the ink on them.

This small secret room is entirely occupied by himself. He was only five years old when we met for the first time. He started learning martial arts at eight years old. He went to the battlefield for the first time at 14 years old. He, and at the age of 20, confessed to Yu Yu under the cherry blossom forest in the palace.

I found that the drawing has become more and more delicate with time, and at the age of 23, it can be said that the outline of every frown and smile of the lover is extremely perfect.

What made him unable to hold back his tears was the next few pictures, unlike the previous ones where he was the only one, but from the back, although there was only the back view, he was sure that the other person in the front was Yu Yu.

He looked at himself and Yu Yu in front of him drinking and frolicking under the moonlight, or walking leisurely on the brightly lit streets, and the two of them even clasped their fingers and hugged each other.

In the lower right corner of each painting, Jinghui's age is written as a mark, and this mark stopped abruptly when Yu Hui was forty years old.

He knew that it wasn't that Yu Yu didn't want to draw down, but that Yu Yu had no strength to draw down, because the ink marks in the next few pictures were much lighter than the previous ones.

When he thought of the other party supporting his sick body and still coming here, his heart ached so much that he could hardly breathe.

On the small table next to him, I found an unfinished drawing, which was the only drawing with a face that could be described, but compared with other details around him, I didn't seem to care about making myself rough, It's just the only one with the inscription on it, which says——

I only hope that the hand holding the mirror will grow old together with the mirror.

June [-]th is Jinghui's birthday.