Qing Yan

The snowflakes outside the window drifted bigger and bigger, covering the entire Imperial Capital in a silver-white world.

Yu Wenrui stared blankly at the overwhelming plain white color, wondering where Yue'er and Ajie were going now, whether they would be blocked by the wind and snow, and wondered whether to send someone to meet them.

Yuwen Keqin accompanied her, drinking and eating food without a mouthful.

The room is warm and harmonious.

Yu Wenrui suddenly thought of something, "Brother Dahuang, how is your health recently? I saw him look sick a few days ago, and he lost a lot of weight, so I let him recuperate in the mansion. If there is nothing important, don't worry about it." Stand up to the rules."

Yuwen Keqin sighed: "Ever since my uncle passed away, my eldest brother has been unhappy. What a strong body in the past, but now he has survived like this!"

Yu Wenrui also sighed: "It is pitiful that he lost his father since he was a child. The old Zong is raising him to grow up, and the relationship between grandparents and grandchildren must be deeper... I used to think that Brother Dahuang was open-minded and open-minded, but it turns out People who have lost their loved ones feel the same grief.”

Yuwen Keqin knew that she thought of his own life experience, and felt a little bit of "things hurt other people".He has always been loyal and not very good at coaxing people, he just drank a few sips of stuffy wine with the emperor.

Yu Wenrui put down the wine cup, "Brother Dahuang is sad, but it's been more than two years, why is he still like this? I'm afraid he is really sad and sick, so I want to send Shi Ran to see him, but He refuses to agree..."

"It's really weird," Yuwen Keqin nodded, "Come to think of it, what's the big brother hiding? After all, how open-minded he was in the past? I'm afraid it's hard for him to face his current appearance?"

"Then you can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment!" Yu Wenrui said anxiously, "My mother has mentioned to me many times that brother Dahuang is not young, and it is time to marry a sister-in-law to take care of him. Although I told my mother, this matter has to be done. I see what Brother Dahuang means, but why don't I worry about him? Brother, you are several years younger than him, and you have already married your sister-in-law! Look at his house, which is deserted and deserted, and there is no trace of popularity. What is it like! "

Yuwen Keqin looked at the look of the little emperor angrily worrying about other people's life-long affairs, and he also secretly laughed: their majesty is still in his boudoir, but he is worried about other people's marriages.

Just at this time, an inner court guard dressed as an ordinary servant came in to salute, leaned into Yu Wenrui's ear and whispered: "Your Majesty, Miss Mu is here."

Yu Wenrui smiled slightly: "This snowy day, it's hard for her."

She turned her face to Yuwen Keqin, "Brother, drinking is boring, I invited Miss Mu Yihan Mu to tune the piano for fun."

When Yuwen Keqin heard the word "Mu Yihan", his hands trembled, and the wine cup almost didn't fall, "Mu, Miss Mu..."

Yu Wenrui laughed, and couldn't help teasing: "Miss Mu, is she superhuman? See how frightened my brother is? My brother is also a general who is skilled in bows and horses and has commanded thousands of armies. How could he be so frightened by Miss Mu, a weak woman?" ?”

Yuwen Keqin's face was flushed immediately, he was ashamed and ashamed, like a little daughter-in-law who didn't go out of the door.

While talking and laughing, the curtain was lifted, and Mu Yihan entered the private room gracefully, followed by that personal maid, Hong'er, holding a Yaoqin in her arms.

Mu Yihan has a graceful figure, and a purple fur coat sways gracefully as she steps on the lotus every step of the way, as if a delicate magnolia flower blooms in this silver-covered season with the warmth of spring in the room.

"Young masters, Yihan is being polite!" She bowed gracefully to the two in front of the window.

Hong'er, who was holding the piano behind her, also bowed down with her.

From the moment she entered the private room, Yuwen Keqin's face became even redder, almost bleeding.

Yu Wenrui was calm, with a smile on his lips: "Miss Mu, please get up! It's snowing, and it's really abrupt to work for Miss Mu. It's just that my elder brother has always admired Miss Mu, and asked me to invite Miss Mu for a visit. Please excuse me."

However, Mu Yihan bowed again, with a gentle voice: "Don't dare to do it. Since then, Yihan was spared from humiliation by the young master's deep kindness. Over the years, the young master has always made offerings, and he often told the mother in the pavilion not to treat Yi harshly." Han... such a great kindness is tantamount to reinvention. Yihan has no strengths in his body, but some clumsy skills can barely reach the ears of the young master. How can the young master not be happy to go when he calls?"

Yu Wenrui smiled awkwardly: "Miss Mu is so polite!"

In fact, she really wanted to say: I am not the one who supports you!Miss Mu, even if you want to be grateful, you should also be grateful to Sister-in-law!I, I can't bear such a look of wanting to promise each other with my body!

Isn't it for Brother Qin?It's not me, but when I saw Miss Mu, I couldn't look away anymore.

The little emperor thought to himself.At this moment, she completely forgot how Mu Yihan took the initiative towards her when she was alone with Mu Yihan at the beginning of the year.

No wonder, she is the emperor.How many nobles forget things, let alone the emperor?

In her heart, only Jing Yan's love is what she cares about.As for this Miss Mu, she just looked at Yuwen Keqin and was fascinated by it, and she was familiar with her, so she was just a favor.

Yuwen Keqin didn't have her slander.He sat stiffly, with a bitter taste on his lips——

The marriage affairs of Guijie's children have never been decided by themselves.What's more, he is still the prince's son?Although Prime Minister Yu Wenguang is confused about major matters, he is shrewd about the marriage of his eldest son.He tried his best to decide for Yuwen Keqin and chose a woman from a family who was the most suitable for him and would benefit the Xiangwang Palace as his wife.However, what was sacrificed was the feelings of his own son.

Yuwen Keqin had never even met the newly promoted wife, let alone had feelings for him.After marriage, the husband and wife respect each other as guests.But they just treat each other with respect.Both of them knew that they were married to each other for the benefit of their respective families. Marriage in the aristocratic family and emotional matters were never important.

The first time he saw Mu Yihan, Yuwen Keqin was attracted by her beauty and gentleness, and she was even more impressed by her untainted demeanor.This woman is different from all the women he has ever seen, and even more different from the wife in his family who is a lady and a mistress.Yuwen Keqin's heart, which had long since put no hope in feelings, suddenly beat wildly for Mu Yihan, and he was eager to protect her.

However, the truth is that falling flowers are intentional, but flowing water is ruthless.

"What song do you two want to hear?"

Yuwenrui glanced at Yuwen Keqin, who looked like a wooden man in a daze, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "It doesn't matter what the music is, Miss Mu chooses the one you like and listens to it."

Mu Yihan nodded in agreement, sat upright, and tuned the piano.

After a while, a song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" leaned out from Su's hands.

It's fine that Yu Wenrui's heart doesn't belong to each other.However, Yuwen Keqin's throat was tight, and the wine he had just swallowed evaporated in his mouth in an instant, making it extremely bitter.

At the end of the few songs, the sun is already going to the west.

Mu Yihan took Hong'er and said goodbye to the two of them.

Yu Wenrui saw that it was almost time and it was time to return to the palace, so he thanked him and watched Mu Yihan leave.

Tired for most of the day, when she returned to her room upstairs in Qinfang Pavilion, Mu Yihan had no appetite to eat and just wanted to rest.

Hong'er retreated and closed the door, and after a while, there was another light knock on the door: "Miss, the water is ready!"

It's Yu Er who usually serves in the pavilion.

Recognizing his voice, Mu Yihan suddenly started up on the couch, gathered herself together, and said, "Uncle Yu? Please come in!"

Yu Er responded, pushed the door open and entered, and then closed the door tightly behind him.After entering the door, he looked around for a week, and after seeing that there was no one else, he slowly straightened his back.

He put down the water bottle in his hand, and the majesty of a superior appeared in his usually dull eyes, and his voice was even less humble than usual: "Miss Mu is so leisurely!"

Mu Yihan didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly said: "Director Yu is serious, respecting the great cause of the Lord, Yihan dare not slack off in the slightest!"

Yu Er snorted coldly: "It's not your turn to worry about the Lord's great cause! You should take care of yourself first!"

Mu Yihan's heart suddenly tightened, and she cautiously probed, "I don't know... I don't know what the lord has ordered?"

Yu Er's eyes were still cold: "You still dare to ask the Lord's order? Do you still remember the Lord's order!"

Mu Yihan's body trembled, and he bowed again: "Director Yu, it's not because Yihan doesn't work hard for the lord, but... that person's precautions are too strict."

Yu Eryin said with a smile: "Miss Mu, did you really not seize the opportunity to make a move, or are you not willing to make a move?"

Mu Yihan was shocked: "Why did Director Yu say such a thing? Yihan is loyal to the Lord and dare not violate it!"

"Hmph! You just need to remember!"

With a dark face, Yu Er took out a small navy blue porcelain bottle from his bosom, and pressed it on the table with a "snap": "This is the antidote for this month!"

Mu Yihan stared at the navy blue color, and felt relieved, but because of Yu Er's next words, her heart once again rose to her throat——

"Miss Mu, don't blame the old man for not reminding you: none of Yu Wenning's descendants is good! If you fall in love with them, none of them will end well!"

Speaking of Yu Wenrui alone, after bidding farewell to Yu Wen Keqin at the Zhenxiuyu Restaurant, he quietly sneaked back to the palace with Shen Quan, He Chong and a group of entourages.

In the evening, after the stove sacrifice ceremony was over, Chunjun waited for her to take off her auspicious clothes, changed into a light attire, and still hung the fashionable ornaments made by Jingyan on the belt around her waist, and rushed to Shoukang Palace excitedly.

Today, when she was young, she knew that sister-in-law would definitely go to Shoukang Palace to accompany her mother for dinner, which also meant "family reunion".

Sure enough, Jing Yan arrived at Shoukang Palace one step ahead of her, and was sitting on the lower chair of Empress Dowager Duan, talking with her.

Yu Wenrui's eyes lit up: Sister-in-law is wearing a rare red robe today, her face is not as pale as it was a few days ago, but faintly reddish, she thinks she dressed up specially to please the queen mother during the New Year's Day.

Yu Wenrui didn't care who the sister-in-law was trying to please, she just liked to see the sister-in-law looking pretty.Although Sister-in-law usually looks like a country and a city, she always has a dignified and inviolable dignity.today...

Yuwen Rui stood at the door, tilting his head in a daze, looking at Jing Yan with a smirk: Sister-in-law is wearing a red robe, and she is wearing a light-hearted dress, no matter how you look at it, she feels like she is going to get married...