Tong Yangxiao's "daughter-in-law"

Are you surprised? "Xiao Shunzi is Yanlian's confidant after all, he is not afraid of him like others, so he nodded honestly.

"Hehe..." Yan Lian stood up, walked to the edge of the small lake, held up a delicate pink peony flower in one hand, and said softly, as if sighing, "People will always change, even if the past remains the same. , it’s inconvenient now, but it will change in the future. After all, the only constant in the world is change.”

Xiao Shunzi didn't answer, but suddenly seeing that slender and slender figure, he felt a little sad in his heart. For some reason, he felt that Yanlian's back looked so lonely at that moment.

"People outside the imperial palace have to walk into it even if their heads are broken, just for the supreme power it represents, and I used to be such a person, but..."

Laughing again, Yan Lian raised her head to look up at the sky and covered the dazzling sunlight with her hands, but there was a bit of helpless self-mockery in her voice, "But when I got something, I realized it wasn't what I wanted. The most precious thing was abandoned by me, so I hate it!" He stretched out his hand to hold a ray of sunshine, but in the end he just let go of his hand and lowered his head a little lonely.

"Master..." Xiao Shunzi couldn't help calling out sadly.

Turning her head and waving her hands, Yan Lian stopped thinking about it, after all, such hypocrisy is really not suitable for him, and suddenly he had some other interests, wanting to see the actor brought back by Nalan Xuanxi, so Smiling slightly, he said to Xiao Shunzi, "I haven't shared lunch with the emperor for some days, so let's drive to Ningxi Hall."

But Yan Lian had no way of knowing that after he left, a slender man appeared at the place where he had just stood. On a young-looking face, the hair that fell on his forehead was as white as snow.

The two strands of snow-like hair fluttered with the wind, and then casually rested on the face, which gave people an unruly feeling. The man's eyes never left the direction Yan Lian left, so he was so dazed. Looking at the empty front.

I saw that his eyes were slowly filled with sadness and loneliness, and then he slowly closed his eyes, his lips opened and closed slightly, only to hear whispers that seemed to be scattered in the wind. Someone called out, "Xiaolian..."

The two words are obviously light, but it makes people feel heavy for no reason. It seems that there is infinite love pressing on the two light and fluttering words. After a while, I saw the man suddenly opened his eyes. In an instant, he felt that his originally dull eyes were dyed with dazzling brilliance, and the shining firm light made people unable to bear to stare at him.

Maybe there are some things that should be understood.

The author has something to say: (⊙v⊙) Well, Uncle Anling actually has a plan~ hehe

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84. Outer chapter: The sunny side is shining with feathers ([-])...

Slowly approaching Ningxi Hall, I heard the tone of Kunqu opera coming from afar in the hall. Paying and ruining the well" is even more involved, and the hearts flew away.

And then, "Who is the best place to enjoy the beautiful scenery on a good day? Whose yard is it? Flying in the morning and evening, clouds and emerald pavilions, rain and wind, smoke and waves painting boats. People in Jinping look at this time so cheap!" The girl Mu Chun exhausted her words With a resentful attitude, even Yan Lian felt a little stunned at first.

When a eunuch and maidservant saw Yan Lian coming over, he immediately prepared to salute, but he stopped him, so he went straight to the inner courtyard without waiting for a summons.At this time, the back garden was full of elegant and luxurious peonies, and a young man with a clear face was twisting orchids with his hands, winking and resentful, and softly sang the song "The Peony Pavilion".

Looking up, I saw Nalan Xuanxi lying sideways on the soft couch, his half-closed eyes made people feel very comfortable, and a few palace maids standing beside him were fanning him, kneeling at his feet Holding a plate of peeled and crystal-clear lychees in the hands of a maidservant, what a fairy-like enjoyment.

Raising her eyebrows lightly, Yan Lian smiled slightly, and said lightly, "The emperor is really in a good mood, I just wonder if the concubine has disturbed your rare mood?" Saying so, Yan Lian walked directly to Beside Nalan Xuanxi, he waved his hand to get the servant girl who was kneeling on the ground to step back, and he took the fruit plate by the way.

Slowly opening his eyes, Nalan Xuanxi swallowed the lychee that Yanlian brought to his mouth, half-closed his eyes and smiled softly, with a strong laziness in his voice, "Why did Zitong come here on purpose today?" Is it coming? I don’t want to be notified when I’m here, I’m really flattered!”

While talking, Nalan Xuanxi suddenly reached out and grabbed Yan Lian's waist and lifted him up to make him fall into her arms, but Yan Lian was unprepared for a moment, and all the fruit plates in her hand fell to the ground, and her body also fell into her arms. Lie down on Nalan Xuanxi's body.

After struggling but unable to move, Yan Lian simply adjusted her posture, nestled comfortably next to Nalan Xuanxi, and quietly watched the performance of the boy standing among the flowers with Nalan Xuanxi.

Nalan Xuanxi held Yanlian's slender waist with one hand contentedly, but stretched out the other hand to his head, took off the phoenix hairpin with one hand, threw it on the ground, and scattered Yanlian's hair. In a bun, let the black hair spread out instantly, scattered on his shoulders.

Squinting his eyes and gently caressing Yanlian's long hair, Nalan Xuanxi had a slight smile on his lips, obviously in a good mood, he suddenly asked, "What does Zitong think of this child?"

Slightly squinting her phoenix eyes, Yan Lian put her head on Nalan Xuanxi's chest, watched quietly for a while, and then replied lightly, "The figure and appearance are pretty good, especially the resentful eyes, which are really mesmerizing, but the emperor It should be more familiar than the concubine, after all, the concubine has heard of it, and you are pampering this child these days..."

"Hehe..." Nalan Xuanxi suddenly laughed happily, he pinched Yanlian's face casually, and there was an inexplicable sigh in his tone, "Could it be that Zitong is jealous and complaining to me?" ?”

Rolling her eyes with some disdain, Yan Lian said casually, "Your Majesty, don't be joking, why are the concubines jealous, the emperor doesn't care who the concubine favors."

"Then why did my Zitong come here today?" Nalan Xuanxi brushed up Yan Lian's locks of hair nonchalantly, and continued to ask, "Isn't it a coincidence that I passed by? I just don't know that there is another girl in the harem. Who chewed on Zitong's ear, and made Zitong come here to see my so-called favorite..."

Yan Lian faintly felt that Nalan Xuanxi was a little strange today, he frowned slightly, and did not reply, after a while Nalan Xuanxi suddenly leaned into Yan Lian's ear, lowered his voice softly but threateningly, " I don't care about the affairs of the harem, but this child is very much in my heart, Zitong better weigh it."

Suddenly her heart was so cold, Yanlian felt a little sad, but it is understandable for Nalan Xuanxi to think so, but the feeling of exhaustion and loneliness in her heart became stronger all of a sudden.

Raising his head abruptly, Yan Lian's eyes were indifferent, he looked at Nalan Xuanxi and said in a mocking tone, "What do you think I'm going to do to this child, so I came here to scout the way? "

Nalan Xuanxi didn't speak, but the hand placed on Yanlian's waist tightened, his brows were also slightly wrinkled, and he couldn't figure out what Yanlian meant, so he said directly, "Wait for me I don't care what you do with this child when I'm tired, but you can't touch him now."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a trace of sadness flashed in Yanlian's eyes. He stretched out his hand to caress Nalan Xuanxi's face, but there was no sharp feeling in his tone, but a touch of gentleness, he Said, "Xuan Xi, aren't you tired?"

I just felt that Nalan Xuanxi stretched out his hand to hold Yan Lian's hand in a little surprise, and lowered his voice, "What do you mean?"

Shaking her head, Yan Lian answered irrelevantly, she lowered her long eyelashes slightly, for a moment Nalan Xuanxi looked at the silhouette under the long eyelash feathers close at hand, feeling a little irritable in her heart, squeezed the strength of Yan Lian's hand Can't help but get bigger.

At this time, Yan Lian looked up at Nalan Xuanxi as if she couldn't feel the pain, then leaned her head gently on his chest, and sighed tiredly, "But I'm tired, so tired, so tired ... People are tired, and the heart is also tired."

Before Nalan Xuanxi could ask anything, Yan Lian continued to say softly, "I'm really tired after so many years of intrigue and palace strife. As for what you just said, you can rest assured that I just thought about it on a whim today. Look at the child you dote on, you haven't thought about what to do, you don't have to threaten or guard against me, I am now...hehe, I have no intention or power."

For some reason, seeing Yanlian's depressed appearance at this moment, Nalan Xuanxi felt some inexplicable emotions surging in his heart, like irritability or pity, so he didn't say anything else but let Yanlian nestle in his arms, The two were speechless for a while.

Nalan Xuanxi quietly looked at the young man who was still singing Kunqu opera in front of him, but the scene in front of her eyes gradually became blurred. In the haze, she was still the young man with a faint happy smile. Seeing that warm smile, He couldn't help but relax slightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitched slightly, calling out from the bottom of his heart, "An Ling...",

At this time, Nalan Xuanxi couldn't help laughing at herself, really only when calling these two words can she relax her tense nerves?Whose fault is the intersection point of fate?

However, when that blurred image slowly dissipated, another face became clearer and clearer. It was a face that was no different from An Lingqing's, except that there was a little more coquettishness on that face, and more eyes.