Gu Xuan said: âIt flew away from my chambers yesterday and I havenât been able to find it. I have sent people to search the palace all night, but they havenât found it, so I thought it mightâve returned to the Prince Rui Manor.â
Ye Zi shook his head: âI havenât seen it.â
He paused for a moment and asked: âLittle sparrow never left without saying goodbye like this before, did something happen?â
Gu Xuan hesitated for a moment.
Yesterday, when he returned to his chambers, the little gray sparrow suddenly spat out human words, but before he could ask more questions, the little fellow flew out of the chambers without looking back, as if it was terrified.
He did feel that the little gray sparrow was quite spiritual but never thought that it could speak the human language. So when he was initially shocked, he forgot to chase after it. It wasnât until the little gray sparrow didnât come back that he finally started to worry.
Would a little bird that could talk be captured as a demon if it roamed around like this?
Likewise, he wasnât sure how Ye Zi would react if he found out about this.
Gu Xuan had doubts in his heart and didnât dare to tell the truth. He deliberated for a while before replying: âYuanhui only came here to confirm whether the little sparrow had returned to the manor. Since it is not here, I will search elsewhere and wonât bother Cousin-in-Law any longer.â
Ye Zi chuckled.
The man was a little disheveled and his expression couldnât hide his tiredness, it was obvious he hadnât slept all night. It was rare to see His Third Imperial Majesty looking lost whilst still pretending to be indifferent in front of him. This person was too dishonest.
But Ye Zi didnât expose him and just responded softly.
After Ye Zi said goodbye to Gu Xuan, he didnât rush to leave.
That little bird wouldnât have left for no reason, something must have happened. Since Gu Xuan refused to confess, he was quite worried.
Ye Zi looked around for a while. The streets were sparsely populated in the early morning and only a few chirping magpies sat on a branch by the side of the street. Ye Zi walked under the tree, raised his head, and smiled lightly at the magpies: âSisters, can you do me a favor?â
A few moments later, Ye Zi found the little bird that had run away from home was at an abandoned courtyard in the city.
He pushed the door and stepped into the deserted courtyard, and at a glance, he saw the little gray sparrow squatting in the corner. The little gray sparrowâs head was buried in its neck, balling itself up into a fluffy, soft little ball of fur. There were a few fallen leaves resting on its body, as if it was afraid of the cold, and it was sleeping soundly.
Ye Zi squatted down and gently poked the little gray sparrowâs head: âLittle sparrow, wake up.â
The little gray sparrow woke up in a daze and when it saw Ye Zi, its eyes lit up. But just as it was about to open its mouth, it suddenly seemed to remember something and quickly spread its two wings to cover its beak tightly.
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Ye Zi suspiciously inclined his head and reached out to pull on its wings: âWhatâs wrong? Are you hurt? Let me take a look.â
The little gray sparrow shook its head vigorously. Its round eyes stared at Ye Zi and it didnât speak or scream as its eyes gradually filled with a thin layer or vapor.
Ye Zi said: âDonât cry, whatâs wrong, is Gu Xuan bullying you?â
Hearing this name, the little gray sparrow finally couldnât hold back any longer as tears fell down in big drops, soaking a small section of its feathers on its chest. Ye Zi cupped it in his palm and said in a warm voice: âWhatâs wrong, tell me. If Gu Xuan is bullying you, Iâll teach him a lesson for you, donât cryâ¦..â
The little gray sparrow whimpered and said with a sobbing voice: âHe didnât bully me.â
âThen whatâs wrong?â
The little gray sparrow cried and hiccupped and said intermittently, âIâ¦â¦I spoke, Little leaf. I donât know why, but I spoke in front of him, Iâ¦â¦â
âYou spoke in front of him? What do you mean, arenât youâ¦â¦â Ye Ziâs voice came to an abrupt end, only realizing with hindsight what the little gray sparrow was referring to.
Just now, it wasnât the usual bird chirp that the little gray sparrow always had, but the sound of a clear and clean teenage voice.
Heâ¦â¦really was talking.
âYouâ¦â¦â Ye Zi paused for a moment and asked in a low voice, âWhen did you realize that you could talk?â
The little gray sparrow huffed: âI donât know, it only came out yesterday. What am I going to do little leaf, am I going to turn into a demon? The demons in the story books all were taken away by priests, none of them had good ends. I donât want to be a demonâ¦..â
Ye Zi stroked its feathers soothingly: âSo you ran away because of this? Youâre afraid of being captured as a demon?â
âMnnâ¦â¦â The little gray sparrow was aggrieved, âA-And it seems that I have scared A Xuanâ¦â¦Will he abandon me?â
Ye Zi wiped its tears and laughed: âOf course you scared him, he just came to find me, looks like he didnât sleep at all last night.â
âIf you donât go back, he will be worried to death.â
The little gray sparrow sat in Ye Ziâs hand and lowered its head: âI donât want to go back, if A Xuan knows that Iâm a demon, heâll hate me to death, I donât want to see him.â
Ye Zi cupped its face: âLittle sparrow look at me, arenât I also a demon? And the Prince didnât come to hate me.â
The little gray sparrow turned its head and thought about it seriously. But as long as it thought of Gu Xuanâs shocked expression when he heard it speak, its heart felt very painful. It stubbornly said: âItâs not the same, I donât want to go back.â
Ye Zi helplessly said: âThen what are you going to do, just stay here?â
He paused and then tried to scare it: ââ¦â¦Itâs cold and dark here and at night, there might be wild cats and dogs coming to bite you. There will also be other birds fighting with you for food. Do you really want to live here?â
The little gray sparrow shrank its eyes and said with a straightened neck: âI used to live in this kind of place too.â
Ye Zi sighed and gathered it into his hand: âYou leave me with no choice, youâll come back to the manor with me. When you have thought it through, Iâll send you back, how does that sound?â
The little gray sparrow was happier and nodded happily: âOkay.â
Ye Zi held the little gray sparrow and walked out of the courtyard. As he walked out, he subconsciously glanced toward the darkness behind him. After not seeing anything strange, he turned his head and continued walking forward.
Ye Ziâs figure quickly disappeared in the distance and only then did two men in black appear from the original darkness.
One of the men in black confirmed: âDid I hear wrong? He just saidâ¦â¦that heâs a demon?â
âDidnât you see the bird in his hand that spoke? They must all be demons.â The other man in black said, âMaster was right to let us keep an eye on Princess Consort Rui. Letâs go back and report.â
Ye Zi didnât forget his original intention and brought the little gray sparrow with him to Gu Yanâs other villa outside the city. That villa was the occasional Summer retreat used by the Prince Rui Manor and Ye Zi didnât spend much effort to inquire about the location of the villa.
This villa wasnât large. It was hidden in a bamboo forest outside the city and was clean and pleasant.
Gu Yan only left two guards outside the villaâs main gate. Ye Zi brought the little gray sparrow around the gate and entered the villa by leaping over the wall.
âLittle leaf, why did you come here?â There were no other people inside the villa so the little gray sparrow dared to speak.
Without waiting for Ye Zi to answer, the little gray sparrow was shocked: âIs it because the Prince is keeping a lover here?â
Ye Zi: ââ¦â¦â
The little gray sparrow said in a fervent manner: âI have read in storybooks that when some lords of rich and noble families fall in love with someone else and are worried about the anger of the main wife, they wouldnât bring them into the family and will look for a place outside to keep them. Could the Prince be like that too?â
Ye Zi originally wanted to retort, but when he remembered the name Gu Yan called out last night, he was suddenly a little uncertain again.
Could the one named Huaiyuan be the person Gu Yan had been thinking about all this time?
After last night, Ye Zi felt that Gu Yan had him in his heart.
If not, why would he treat him this well, accommodating him in every way? And in order to save him, he didnât hesitate to make a military pledge in front of Emperor Jinghe.
Ye Ziâs eyes drooped.
Frankly speaking, when he saw Gu Yan go to the prison to rescue him last night and then fall ill because he was worried about his well-being, his heart ached but there was also a sweetness.
But before he had time to be happy for a long time, a basin of cold water was poured on his head.
On the way here, Ye Zi forced himself not to think wildly before finding out the truth and not to doubt Gu Yan that easily. But when he entered the villa, some fear suddenly arose in his heart.
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If Gu Yan really liked that person named Huaiyuan, then what was he (YZ) supposed to be?
The months he spent with Gu Yan, sleeping in each otherâs arms every day, being close to each other, were for what?
Ye Zi even wondered, could that person be the true Princess Consort from the beginning?
Could it be that Gu Yan originally had a Princess Consort, but something happened to that person? And since Ye Zi happened to appear, he became Princess Consort Rui by accident?
The villa wasnât big, Ye Zi walked forward with a heavy heart and soon came to a quiet courtyard. This should be Gu Yanâs courtyard in the villa.
Ye Zi stood in front of the door for a long time until the little gray sparrow urged in a low voice: âLittle leaf, go in. Donât worry, if Gu Yan really wronged you, Iâll help you teach him a lesson too.â
Ye Zi smiled at it, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door of the room.
The villa had been uninhabited for a long time, but the room was still cleaned by the servants. It was spotless, neatly organized, and there was nothing to be seen. Ye Zi searched around the room and found nothing.
Ye Zi breathed a sigh of relief after not finding anything.
Ye Zi called out as if he was relieved: âLittle sparrow, letâs go.â
âLittle leaf, wait!â The little gray sparrowâs voice was slightly dull, as if it came from some confined space.
Ye Zi followed the direction of the little gray sparrowâs voice and a small bulge bulged behind an ink painting behind the table.
Ye Zi lifted the scroll and saw the little gray sparrow squatting there: âWhat are you doing?â
The little gray sparrowâs beak pecked at the wall: âThere is something in here.â
Only then did Ye Zi realize that the wall behind this ink painting was a secret door.
His heart jumped wildly for a moment and he suddenly regretted coming here. He even wanted to stop the little gray sparrow immediately and take it out of there.
But he didnât.
Quietly, Ye Zi stretched out his hand and pushed.
A âclickâ came from inside the wall and the secret door slowly opened in front of them.
No one dared to set foot in Prince Ruiâs bedroom so Gu Yan didnât set up complicated mechanisms on the door. Behind the secret door was a small dark room.
Ye Zi lit the only oil lamp on the wall of the small room and the slightly dancing lamplight illuminated the things inside.
There was nothing special about this small room, only a small table and a chair were placed inside.
Above the small table and on the ground next to it, there were many pieces of paper scattered about. Some of them had been torn and some of them were crumpled into a ball. Ye Zi stooped down and picked one up, unfolding it on the table.
The same name was written all over the paper.
Huaiyuan.
The handwriting on the paper was messy and disorganized, as if it was written when unconscious, but when he took a closer look, it wasnât difficult to see the writerâs unique vigorous strokes.
It was Gu Yanâs handwriting.
Through these handwritings, Ye Zi could even imagine how that man had locked himself in this small room as he frantically wrote down these names in the midst of pain and torture that made people want to go crazy.
Ye Ziâs eyes suddenly turned red and he looked lost in thought until the little gray sparrow gently called out to him: âLittle leaf, thereâ¦â¦â
Ye Zi raised his head and the little gray sparrow was staring blankly at the wall in front of the small room.
There were several portraits hanging on the wall.
The content of the portraits varied: there were ones that had someone holding a sword, ones that had someone riding a rose, and ones that had someone taking a nap under a treeâ¦â¦
But in all the portraits, the same person was painted.
The painter was no longer crazy and out of control as he solemnly portrayed the face in memory stroke by stroke.
Every frown and smile was meticulous.
And that face looked exactly like Ye Ziâs.