Sharing Rain and Dew

【Special episode · present life】

"Your Majesty, Marquis Chang'an's car has already passed Chaoyang Gate."

Hearing this, the young emperor raised his head, and the ink pen he had been holding for a long time finally came down: "Has the Haiqing Pavilion been tidied up?"

Le Ping's respectful voice was filled with laughter for the first time: "It's all done. According to the emperor's order, everything from the utensils to the decorations has been arranged. The manpower is also selected by the servant himself. They are all the most secure people."

"En." Duan Mingzhang got up, went to the window and stood with his hands behind his back, as if through the window lattice, he could see the man who was coming to him in a carriage: "Be more careful."

Le Ping smiled into a flower: "Slave saves!"

Others don't know, but he does.This is no ordinary person - this one will be a queen in the future!

No matter what, Zhezi couldn't bear to read it anymore.Duan Mingzhang paced back and forth in the room, and after burning a stick of incense, the little eunuch came to report that Marquis Chang'an had settled down in Haiqing Pavilion.

So the emperor cleared his throat majesticly: "In that case, I'll just go and have a look."

When Duan Mingzhang passed by, he didn't tell anyone, he just wanted to take a look at Rong Huaizhen from a distance.The Haiqing Pavilion he arranged for Rong Huaizhen to live in is very close to the emperor's bedroom, passing through the backyard of the study is only the distance between the main hall and the side hall.Looking from the arch of the garden, the person sitting on the porch in a daze is not Rong Huaizhen but who is it!

He took a light step and approached quietly, thinking, this is Rong Huaizhen who has been cared for by his two elder brothers and who has never seen a sinister human heart... Why is he frowning?Are you worried about your brother who is about to go to war, or are you feeling at a loss because of the unknown life in the harem?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but took another step forward, but made some moderate noises, which startled Rong Huaizhen who was in a daze.The four eyes met for a moment, Rong Huaizhen got up in a panic and bowed to him: "Your servant, Rong Huaizhen kowtowed to the emperor..."

Duan Mingzhang was stunned for a moment.

Slowly, he blinked his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it, but he had already understood - at this time in his previous life, Rong Huaizhen had never seen him; he was only wearing an ordinary plain uniform, The nobles and officials who often walk in the palace are all dressed up, but Rong Huaizhen can recognize him as the emperor at a glance, so there is only one reason——

He looked at Rong Huaizhen's black hair and snow-white neck, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "...Ai Qing is flat."

The two sat opposite each other in Haiqing Pavilion, Rong Huaizhen bowed his head cautiously, while Duan Mingzhang stared at him intently, his heart burning like falling into a dream.He thought, did Rong Huaizhen look at him with such a mood back then?

These days, he is always afraid that this is a dream. If he wakes up from the dream, he will still be that lonely family. There is only a lonely grave to accompany him on his birthday every year; but now, from the moment he saw Rong Huaizhen From the moment he started, he firmly told himself that this was definitely not a dream—even if it was a dream, it must be completed before waking up.

He asked softly: "I asked someone to bring over some snacks, Aiqing have a taste." He wanted to know what he likes to eat.

The well-informed Le Ping offered sixteen pastries, Rong Huai really hesitated, took a piece of dried persimmon and ate it, took a bite, the red sauce stuffing and waxy white teeth were indescribably cute.

Duan Mingzhang was stunned, and when Rong Huaizhen finished eating all four pieces of persimmons in the box, he coughed softly: "Since Marquis Chang'an likes...Leping, I'll bring some more persimmons."

He thought, as long as Huai really likes it, he is always willing to satisfy him.

"..." Eating a large box of persimmons, and being watched intently by the emperor, Rong Huaizhen felt like crying without tears—he only ate the persimmons because the ones were closest to him!He doesn’t particularly like persimmons——