Gong Suo Xinyu: Brothers are all very handsome

Chapter 109: The silent dawn on the branches of Meibaoqiao, with the sound of continuous rain beating, is particularly clear and pleasant.Yan Yan walked in the palace with an umbrella, the majestic pavilions were shrouded in the continuous drizzle, red flowers and green grass, glazed tiles and powder walls, in the continuous drizzle, they existed in harmony, as if they were wet and dripping water, like pearls of Yingrun.

She has been bored in the house for two days, and the blisters in her mouth have disappeared. Under the temptation of the drizzle, she happily walked in the drizzle, feeling the happiness that the rain brought her.

She chose a secluded path to walk, she didn't want to be disturbed, and she didn't want to disturb others, just walking quietly holding an umbrella was enough.

The sound of the piano mixed with the sound of rain came faintly, bringing a sense of coolness.Yan Yan walked in the direction of the sound of the piano, she thought she could probably guess who was playing the piano.Sometimes it is as gentle as "talking to children and daughters, and you have grievances and grievances with you", and sometimes it is like "suddenly becoming grand, a warrior goes to the enemy's field".Listening to the sound of the piano, she seemed to see the scene of "the clouds and catkins have no roots, and the sky and the earth are so vast that they fly. A flock of birds chirps, and suddenly sees a lonely phoenix".

She suddenly thought of a poem, "The big strings are like torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers. The loud and small strings are mixed, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. The bottom of the Guanying's flower is slippery, and the Youyan spring is difficult to flow under the ice." The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings are condensed, and the condensate will never pass the sound for a while. Don’t have sorrow and hatred, at this time, silence is better than sound. The silver bottle is broken and the water is poured out, and the iron cavalry is protruding. Swords and guns are fired. The sound of the strings is like cracking silk." Although this poem is about the sound of the pipa, it can describe the melody vividly at this moment.

At the end of the song, Yanyan raised his head to look at the gazebo, the curtain was already wet by the red rain, but there was a different kind of beauty in the rain.Qi Yi sat with his back to her, dressed in white, with black shiny hair hanging down, his fingers lightly placed on the piano seat, his clean and slender body was covered by a curtain, and it fell colorfully all over the floor.The hibiscus flowers outside the pavilion swayed shyly in the drizzle. Because the shop was too full, the whole branches could not hold back, and a few hibiscus flowers hung down into the pavilion.

This situation made Yan Yan have a hallucination for a moment. If the hibiscus could not withstand the weight and bent its branches, it would be better to say that the hibiscus was also overwhelmed by the charm of the man in front of him.

Yan Yan walked into the gazebo and gently leaned the umbrella on the pillar of the gazebo.Qi Yi was taken aback for a moment, then smiled slightly, "Yanyan, is your injury healed?"

Yan Yan nodded lightly, and said, "That song just now is really nice, what's the name of it?"

Qi Yi didn't answer, he raised his finger and caressed the qin leisurely, the sound of the qin was clear and clear, simple, but natural and smooth, it made people feel as if they were bathed in the spring breeze and relaxed their minds.Gradually, the last string of the piano sound settled down, Qi Yi looked at Yan Yan, and asked, "Does it sound good?"

"En." Yanyan nodded, as if he could see the doubt in her eyes, he smiled, "Actually, this piece doesn't have a title, and I just play it according to my whim, just which key I think I should play."

The two can always be together quietly without embarrassment. After a long time, Yan Yan retracted and looked at Qi Xian outside the pavilion, sighed: "Qi Yi, I'm sorry!"

"Why do you say sorry?"

Yan Yan looked up at him, with a flash of self-blame in his eyes, "It's all because of me, your crown prince title will not be revoked..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Qi Yi interrupted her, looking at her quietly with clear jade eyes, "You know, I didn't want to be the prince, and without the title of prince, my life will be even worse. Relaxed and happy."

"The empress will definitely blame you." Yan Yan said in a low voice, without the honor of the prince, the empress must be furious.

"If you want to be the prince, the queen mother will always be dissatisfied with me. I would rather not be the prince." Qi Yi's mouth was tinged with bitterness, his fingers lightly touched the strings, and a clear sound of the piano sounded, and he looked up. Looking at her, she suddenly smiled, "Don't think too much, it's my wish not to be a prince, you should be happy for me."

Yan Yan also suppressed the self-blame on his face, "Then I will stroke a piano for you."

Qi Yi nodded, straightened up and put Guqin in front of Yan Yan, his thin black and soft hair hung down on her shoulders, entangled with her hair, his eyes froze slightly, his heart suddenly became infinite It was soft, as if there was a stream of warm water slowly flowing into his heart.

After setting up the piano, Qi Yi sat down in front of her, quietly watching her peaceful appearance while playing the piano, a wave of extreme gentleness flowed out, making people infinitely fascinated.

The drizzling drizzle hits the red and green flowers and trees, the rain stains the flowers and falls, and the red fragrance withers, there is a bit of melancholy, and even a bit of sentimentality.

Coming out of the Jinluan Hall, Qi Feng and Zhaoyue sat in a pavilion, Qi Feng looked at the long drizzle, and Zhaoyue looked at her.Withdrawing his gaze, he turned his head to look at Zhaoyue, and said, "Zhaoyue, thank you for saving Yanyan. If it wasn't for you, Yanyan and I would be living a life of running around. What do you want? ? In order to express my gratitude to you, I will do my best to give you."

"I want you!" Zhao Yue said without hesitation, looking straight at Qi Feng.

"Zhaoyue, I am very grateful to you for saving Yanyan, but there is absolutely no way I will be with you. I will only love Yanyan in my life, and I will only marry Yanyan. Apart from this, I have nothing else to say. I can give it to you." Qi Feng frowned deeply.

Zhaoyue's face was stiff and tense, and her complexion was ugly. Suddenly she stood up from her seat, looked into Qi Feng's eyes, and said word by word: "I only want this, if you can't afford it, then I will ask for it." You've felt like you owe me your whole life."

After finishing speaking, Zhaoyue hurriedly left the pavilion and rushed into the drizzle, and the maid Xiaoyun beside her quickly ran over with an umbrella to support her.Seeing their disappearing backs, Qi Feng sighed heavily, this time he owed Zhaoyue a favor, but he couldn't give her love.

Time passed quietly, a few days passed, and the palace was peaceful.The emperor also agreed that Yanyan would continue to return to Yuyang Palace as an errand, and Yanyan felt that the few days in Yuyang Palace were the happiest time she had ever lived in the palace.Being able to stay with the one you love is undoubtedly the happiest thing.The place she often goes to is Minfengju, the weather is getting colder, Yanyan runs to Minfengju every day, waiting for the grand sight of Wanmei blooming.

As usual, when Qi Feng went to court, Yan Yan walked in the direction of Min Fengju.As soon as he walked halfway, he saw Qi Yi's sad face.She ran over and patted him on the shoulder, and he was taken aback by her.Seeing that it was her, he smiled slightly with bitterness on his face.

"Did something happen? You don't look very happy." Yan Yan looked at him with his head tilted, Qi Yi usually rarely showed a sad face in front of her, and now his face didn't look very good.

"It's okay." Qi Yi pursed his lips and shook his head.

"Then accompany me to see the plum blossoms, the plum blossoms in Min Fengju are already a little budding." Yan Yan gently took his hand, Qi Yi trembled slightly, this was the first time she took the initiative to hold his hand.Her palm was warm, but it warmed his heart.At first she was holding his hand, but in the end it was he holding her hand.

All the way straight to the plum garden of Minfengju, looking up, there are densely packed pink buds covering the branches of thousands of plants, the path is filled with a light fragrance of flowers, a breeze blows, and the fragrance of flowers enters the nostrils, and I immediately feel comfortable Incomparable.Yan Yan looked at the little flower buds in front of him excitedly, only waiting for the day when all the plum blossoms will bloom together, how spectacular and how beautiful it will be.

"You like plum blossoms very much?" Qi Yi also suppressed his previous sadness, and looked at the plum forest in front of him. This was Qi Feng's mother's favorite place during her lifetime. These plum trees were also planted by the emperor's order, just because she liked them. The emperor planted plum trees in this topography, and only then did the plum grove and such a magnificent scene come into existence.

He had seen Qi Feng's mother before, she was a gentle woman, friendly to others, and none of the servants in her palace spoke well of her behind her back.She is also very kind to him, even if the queen mother often troubles her, she will not vent her anger on him, but treats him as always.

He thought, all the women who like plum blossoms in the world are lovely people, at least the Yanyan he knows is a lovely person, otherwise, how could he fall in love with her deeply after seeing her for the first time.

Qi Feng wanted to pick off a branch of plum blossoms that had begun to bloom, but she stopped her with her hand, "Plum blossoms are also alive, and we cannot deprive them of their right to bloom."

She told him with her actions that she loved Mei deeply, and she was no less than Qi Feng's mother.He smiled softly, seeing the fondness in the corners of her eyes, and he unconsciously held her hand at the corners of her mouth.

She shuttled quietly among the plum trees, blending perfectly with the plum trees.She smiled happily, and her smile overwhelmed the fragrance of the plum tree.Yan Yan winked at him mischievously, and shouted loudly, "Qi Yi, you come in too, it feels really comfortable standing among the plum trees."

Qi Yi walked towards her with a smile, her clothes fluttered gently in the breeze, she opened her hands, closed her eyes and sniffed the quiet fragrance of plum blossoms, feeling that she had also become a plum blossom, blooming proudly.Just standing beside her quietly like this, smelling the quiet plum fragrance and being infected by her, he closed his eyes and enjoyed the comfort at this moment.

"Are you in a better mood?" Yan Yan asked, tilting his head and looking at him, blinking his eyes.Qi Yi opened his eyes and stared at her, a smile suddenly appeared on the corners of his mouth, he closed his eyes again, feeling the breath coming from her body, imagining that only she and him were left in the world, and the people around him Pianmeilin, stay together until old.

"Speak."

Qi Feng's voice broke his fantasy at the moment, opened his eyes, and saw that Qi Feng had changed into his usual brocade clothes, and looked sideways at Yan Yan, her face was also stained with a happy smile.After all, her world has gone away from him, he can only stand in the distance and watch her quietly, as long as she is happy.