Phoenix City: The Story of Consort Su

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  Su Ya followed Yi Lin and the others as they walked further in. Suddenly, she heard a sound. Slowly, she stopped in her tracks, lifted her head, and looked around.

  That was a melodious tune, like the familiar melody of my hometown, which was hummed so beautifully by that person. The butterflies in the surrounding flower clusters fluttered and danced, and the beautiful singing voice seemed to awaken all living things on earth, making people listen as if they were drunk.

  But...

  Xu Yao, however, heard a faint hint of sorrow in this melodious song. Was it her? Nie Cai Die? No, by now it should be Su Jin's voice.

  She let Yilin pull her along, following Aland to the place where the woman lived. They walked down a long corridor, past a carp pond, and into a garden filled with peonies. She saw a woman in a white satin dress sitting on a wooden chair with her back to them.

  She continued to hum a little tune in her mouth, her raven-black hair fluttering in the wind, under the warm sunshine, in this garden full of vibrant flowers, her snow-white and absolutely beautiful dress stood out as the most eye-catching sight.

  "Mother." Yi Lin Song released Su Yao's hand and ran over, throwing himself into the woman's arms.

  The girl slowly stopped her voice, slowly lowered her head, stretched out her white jade-like hand and gently stroked Yi Lin's head, her movements full of tenderness.

  "Liner, you're being naughty again today, the empress is worried about you, do you know that?" There was no blame, only a motherly love and deep doting, her voice was still young and pleasant like a woman's, but when she said these words, there wasn't any sense of incongruity.

  But Yilin didn't understand, he remained quiet in his childlike world, he looked up at her and blinked his eyes, smiling foolishly.

  "Your Ladyship, I have invited Miss Su Yao to come and treat your illness." Alan said respectfully.

  The woman heard, her hands paused, she slowly turned her head, and the butterfly on the hairpin flew over from the two people's line of sight. After that, Su Yao was shocked by the appearance of this woman in front of her.

  Willow eyebrows, skin as smooth as a pearl with a halo, although there is a hint of illness on her face, it does not affect her innate beauty at all. Especially those eyes that are like clear spring water flowing with anticipation, so clear that they seem to reflect all the beauty in the world. Su Yao had never seen such an untouched and beautiful woman who seemed to be from another world, truly deserving of being one of the Four Beauties.

  "I have seen Your Highness." Su Yao slightly curtsied with palace etiquette.

  "Are you the little divine doctor who cured Prince Pingyang?" The woman's words were as elegant as an orchid, her voice soft and pleasant to hear.

  Su Jin was surprised to see Su Yao's true face, as she had not expected the rumored young divine doctor to be such a young and beautiful woman.

  "Xiu Yao dare not presume." Xiu Yao said humbly.

  "Can you come over and let me take a good look at you?"

  Su Ya hesitated for a moment, then still stepped forward in the direction of Su Jin. Yi Lin was also called over by Alan from afar at the same time.

  "Come, come closer." Su Jin said with a gentle smile.

  Su Ya didn't say a word, she just felt strange. As soon as she crouched down, Su Jin had already stretched out her hands and gently stroked her cheeks, slowly caressing them with care and affection.

  "This palace has never seen a woman as beautiful as Miss Su Yao." Su Jin slowly put down her hand and said sincerely, including herself.

  "Miss, Shu Yao has a question to ask for guidance." Shu Yao finally couldn't help but ask.

  Su Jin nodded slightly, indicating agreement.

  Just now, Su Yao heard the queen humming that little tune outside. Why is there a kind of nostalgic sorrow in this melody?

  Su Jin was taken aback, neither annoyed nor angry. She slowly raised her head to gaze at the azure sky, and in the depths of her clear eyes, a hint of homesickness appeared. She said slowly: "That is a small tune from my hometown."

  As she finished speaking, Su Yao could see in her eyes not only the sky above but also her loved ones far away.

  "The moment I saw you, the aura on your body that didn't belong to the palace reminded me of the scenes from my past life at home." There were her father, master, senior brother, junior brother, junior sister, and... him.

  "Has your ladyship ever regretted leaving home?" asked Su Yao.

  "Regret?" Her face at this moment contained a hint of emotion that could not be deciphered, "Perhaps never had, or perhaps... had..."

  She smiled bitterly and looked down at her own body. Su Ya followed her line of sight downwards, only then noticing that she had been sitting there without getting up since earlier.

  Xu Yao was shocked. "Your leg..."

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