Rebirth of Lucky Wife

The people are beautiful, and the music is also beautiful.

The tinkling sound of the piano flowed between Wei Hao's fair and slender fingers, and the rhythm of the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" was natural:

“If you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget her. If you don’t see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy.

Feng Fei soars, seeking phoenix from all corners of the world.Helpless beauty is not in the east wall.

Use the qin to express your words, and write your heartfelt chats.Wish to match virtue, hand in hand.

When will I see Xu Xi, I will comfort my hesitation.If I can't fly, I will perish. "

Ma Ya'er and Wei Hao looked at each other across the piano table from a distance, and their emotions fluctuated with the music of the piano.

The Chinese song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is a guqin piece from the Han Dynasty. It is said that at that time, Wenjun Zhuo was a newly widowed man who was good at listening to music. Sima Xiangru composed this piece of music in order to find a good girl, and attached the qin song to it.

The Great Wei Dynasty was in a parallel space, and there was also "Feng Qiu Huang", but the author is unknown.

Wei Hao originally wanted to add to the fun, but unknowingly, as the music of the piano got better and better, the long-suffering depression in his heart began to flow away with the playing of his knuckles.Mai Ya'er listened to the strings floating and thought something was wrong.

The sound of the piano is sad and melodious, like the cry of a cuckoo and the sorrow of a blood ape. It contains an unspeakable loneliness.

Ma Ya'er looked at Wei Zizhan, her eyes filled with heartache. Over the years, she had a vague feeling that something was wrong with Wei Hao, and it wasn't just a physical problem.She secretly guessed that her fiancé might be hiding a secret that she couldn't tell, and even she couldn't know.However, he didn't tell her or ask.

Mal'er looked at her fiancé, bit her lower right lip, and covered her tears with her head while flicking her temples, thinking, "Don't indulge in hatred anymore, he needs you."

Looking up again, Ma Ya'er is the sunny girl full of life again, with Wei Hao's favorite smile, and moves forward affectionately.

She followed suit, walked to the piano table, pressed the strings with her right hand, and said coquettishly: "You don't even look at me~"

Wei Hao paused when he heard this and paused his movements.That's right, tonight we were supposed to have a drink together with Mian Mian to enhance our relationship and relieve the pain of lovesickness. Why did she start to be pretentious again?Wei Zizhan, Wei Zizhan, you are already the crown prince of a country, the second most noble person in the territory of Wei Dynasty, and you are about to marry the woman you love. The beauty of the country is waiting for you, why do you still indulge in the past? , what about the mediocrity?

When Wei Hao thought about this, he laughed to himself, and felt a trace of guilt in his heart. He had neglected Mianmian.Then he took advantage of the situation and took hold of his fiancée's slender hand, and the two of them intertwined their fingers.

Wei Hao stood up and walked towards Guiyun Pavilion behind him with Ma Ya'er in hand.

Although Xiao Guazi is a eunuch, he is very knowledgeable about the affairs of women and men. When asked, he said, "Isn't it just to help His Highness?"

This was originally an ordinary white marble pavilion in the palace garden, for people to sit down and rest in the shade when they were tired from admiring flowers during the day.If this pavilion is special, only the word "Guiyun" is the best choice - it means "the clouds return to the depths, except Wushan, which does not belong to the clouds".

In addition, this name was thought of when Emperor Mingguang and his second uncle Wei Sheng were traveling in the northwest before he succeeded to the throne.As for the reason, it is very simple. Clouds are white, and Guiyunting Pavilion is made entirely of white marble, which is completely white.

The pavilion, which is usually white and bland, is now surrounded by pink gauze curtains hanging on the pillars. The wind blows on the railings, making it as beautiful as a dream without adding ambiguity.

There is a white marble table of the same color and four stone stools in the hall. The pavilion is equipped with stone tables and stools. This is a design from ancient times to the present.Tonight, there are seasonal melons and fruits, refreshments, drinks and delicacies on the white marble table.

Wei Hao walked into the pavilion and hugged the beauty into his arms. When the two sat down, he looked at his little wife and said, "It's my fault."

An incomprehensible sentence, Ma Ya'er thought for a while, this is the answer to the sentence just now, this Wei Zizhan always likes to hold it.

Knowing this in her heart, and sincerely wanting her sweetheart to be happy, Mai Ya'er decided to take the initiative.She wrapped her arms around Wei Hao's neck, looked at him with her big beautiful eyes, and asked mischievously, "Then how do you apologize?"