Drunk old voice

Human Face Peach Blossom

The next day is the Shangyuan Festival, the lights are on all night, and the city is bustling.

On the Shangyuan Festival, Emperor Liang went out to the noble concubine Yue, while King Jing brought Linlang to Zhiluo Palace, it was both a festival and a birthday celebration.

Concubine Jing made longevity noodles with her own hands, and just brought them over, "Come Linlang, come and eat red eggs, this is a must for birthdays."

"Grandmother, just wait a moment." Lin Lang turned her head and replied.

Concubine Jing doesn't mind, she looks at the beautiful scene in front of her with a smile, in front of Lin Lang, Jingyan is not so cold and hard, but more tender.

At this time, Lin Lang was in Prince Jing's arms, raising her hand, about to hang a rabbit lantern on the beam, which she picked out by herself yesterday.

King Jing saw that she hadn't hung it up for a long time, and his mother and concubine were waiting, so he said, "Your hand is short, let me hang it up, grandma is still waiting."

Before Lin Lang could speak, Concubine Jing spoke first, "Jingyan, don't worry, our Lin Lang will definitely be able to hang up."

"It's because my father didn't hold it high enough. I gave my grandmother the lamp, so of course I'll hang it up." Lin Lang said stubbornly.

"I was afraid that you would be afraid." Prince Jing was also helpless.

"When am I afraid of being too tall?" Lin Lang patted his father's hand to indicate that he should be taller.

Prince Jing looked around, there were not many people in the palace, he let Lin Lang ride on his neck in a little embarrassment, finally hung up the rabbit lamp, and hurriedly put the little girl down.Turning around to see the mother and concubine, she felt a little embarrassed, "I have nothing to do with Lin Lang."

Concubine Jing smiled happily, "I think Lin Lang is very good like this, so lively." She waved to the little girl as she spoke, and the girl plunged into her grandmother's arms and looked at her father proudly.

"It's too lively. She's arguing about learning martial arts. She only learned three days, and she has to learn painting again. No one knows what she wants to do next moment." Although Prince Jing complained, he had a look of connivance.

"Linlang, is that so? Perseverance is the most important thing in doing things." Concubine Jing taught Linlang by touching her tender face.

Lin Lang blinked her watery eyes and said, "I haven't tried it yet, so I don't know which one I like. After I try it and choose it, I'll stick to it."

Looking at these eyes, no one would be melted, and Concubine Jing didn't insist, "Well, when Lin Lang has chosen, remember to tell grandma." Children, just teach them slowly.

"Yeah, grandson obeys. Be the first to tell grandma."

"Today is Linlang's birthday, you have to peel the red eggs yourself, and the next year will be safe and sound." Concubine Jing glanced at Jingyan even though she was talking to Linlang.The road to succession is dangerous, and I hope Jingyan is safe.

"Grandma, I'm in good health, and I still have to eat grandma's butterfly cakes." Lin Langtong said without hesitation.

Prince Jing understood what his mother and concubine wanted, so he didn't need to say anything.Turning around, she said Lin Lang, "You are the only one who is greedy."

"Alas." Concubine Jing glanced at Jingyan, then turned her head and ordered, "Xiaoxin, haven't you made butterfly cakes, go and bring them here."

Lin Lang smiled happily, and so did her father and grandmother.

In the same Shangyuan, Mu Feng stood on the corridor on the second floor of the Shengping Pavilion, staring blankly at the people rubbing shoulders on the main street, coming and going, but no one disturbed her.Recently, Mu Feng is often in a daze here, vaguely wishing to meet brother and take a look from afar.

Today, Mu Feng really made Mu Feng wait. Mei Changsu and Li Gang turned out of the alley, plunged into the turbulent crowd, and didn't know what to do.Squeezing over step by step, when passing downstairs, he looked over with a feeling in his heart, and looked at Mu Feng to confirm that each other was safe.They staggered in an instant and returned to each other's roles.

Looking in the direction of Tsing Yi's back, it is Miaoyinfang.It turned out that this was the bosom friend Gong Yu was looking for.The itinerary was set in the third day of junior high school, and the owner of Miaoyinfang was probably in Jiangzuo.Brother has a lot of secrets, and Gong Yu is no small character.

A Cong, who came trotting all the way, interrupted Mu Feng's thinking, "Sister Mu."

"What's wrong?" Mu Feng asked.

"Master Chi is here, Aunt Qing asks you to help me, please accompany me." A Cong replied.

"Where's Qu Luo?" This Mr. Chi was Qu Luo's guest, and he rarely let others accompany him.

"The day before yesterday I had a quarrel with Mr. Chi." Mu Feng went out for the past two days, and A Cong has not reported these trivial matters.

"Well, tell Aunt Qing that you can thank me with good food and wine." This Mr. Chi only listens to the music and does not stay overnight, so he can't easily offend him, and he doesn't know what kind of temper Qu Luo has committed, so Aunt Qing asked him to smooth things over.As trivial matters increased day by day, Mu Feng sometimes couldn't be thoughtful, so he remembered something and asked, "By the way, is Jin Nian staying with Lord Zhu again?"

"Isn't it? I won't be free for a few days. Ah Cong replied."

"Isn't that what you do? After these three days, you'll have to rest for half a day. You still go and follow Jinnian, and I'll go see how Qu Luo offended Mr. Chi."

When Mu Feng passed by, Mr. Chi was admiring the moon in the garden, tall and handsome, with a graceful demeanor.

Mu Feng admired Pan An under the moon for a moment, and then asked: "It's boring to have banquets in the restaurant, how about going out for a walk during the festive season."

"It's great to be accompanied by Miss Mufeng." Chi Xu turned his head and replied.According to rumors, this Miss Mufeng is also a rare beauty.

"Please." Mu Feng led Mr. Chi out of the Shengping Pavilion, all the way to Hengtang. There was no curfew in Shangyuan, and there was excitement everywhere.While admiring the scenery, they chatted, "My lord, don't blame the slave for asking reckless questions. Mr. Chi has always been lenient, so why did you annoy Qu Luo?"

There is no need to report to take the guests out directly, which shows the privilege of Mufeng in Shengping Pavilion.Chi Xu paused for a moment before replying, "There is nothing new in this world. After dating for a long time, friendship has developed, and there are delusions that shouldn't be there."

"It turns out that in this world, daughters are always more affectionate than men." Mu Feng was used to seeing Feng Chen's love and love.Mr. Chi was born in a powerful family and has privileges that ordinary people do not have. Perhaps Qu Luo had hoped for this, but it was in vain.

"There is no difference between men and women. There are many rules in Chi's family, which is a lot of inconvenience." Chi Xu still likes Quluo a little bit, and he is not incompetent, but good steel is used on the blade, and wind, flowers, snow and moon are not blades. way to block.

"That's why they are rich and famous." Although there are many rules and regulations in the family, some of them are not unreasonable.

Chi Xu couldn't help but smiled wryly, "Hundreds of years of inheritance is too heavy to bear." No one can escape the influence of his ears and eyes, his precepts and deeds from birth.

Mu Feng shook his head, "I've heard Mr. Chen say this, and I never thought you would say that." These two are so different.

Chi Xu suddenly realized who it was that said, "Chen Fuli, when Chi was young, he also wanted to be a deviant person like him."

"Is Young Master Chi also rebellious?" Mu Feng's eyes widened in surprise.

"Chi only dared to think about it, but Chen Lang dared to think and act." Chen Fuli can be regarded as a legend in Chi Xu's circle.

There was a bit of admiration in the obedient words, Mu Feng frowned, and said: "Young Master Chen is happy, parents and friends should worry about it."

Chi Xu sighed melancholy, "No one can always be frivolous, and Chen Lang has to return to the mold of a nobleman."

"So it's true that we haven't seen each other for a long time. I've heard about Chen Laoshangshu." After the court argument, there was no news about Chen Fuli, and he should know from Mr. Chi's familiar tone.

Chi Xu was indeed acquainted with each other. Uncle Chen's resignation was just to do everything possible to save this prodigal young son. "It's not that I want to take on the important responsibility of the family and go to the household department to be a small head."

"Mr. Chi has always lived up to expectations, and he can afford the house of hairpin tassels. Even if he came to the Shengping Pavilion, he would just listen to music and drink tea." It seems that the prodigal son has turned around. If his official career is safe, it will be really impressive. Difficult mind.No matter how you say it, Mr. Chi is a gentleman like jade.

After hearing Mu Feng's praise, Chi Xu's melancholy gradually calmed down, "Hehehe, this is Chi's presumptuousness."

Mu Feng looked at Chi Xu by the water, with a straight back and unruly temple hair, he was also a person who was stretched too tightly.So he persuaded: "Young master Chi, you don't have to be too self-disciplined. You will live a hundred years, and it's okay to play games with the world occasionally."

Chi Xu's mind was clear, he heard the meaning of the words, he just smiled slightly, "I'm used to it, there's no need to change it."

"Isn't it tiring." Mu Feng looked at Mr. Chi, but saw another person, brother, did he not relax all the time.

"Do you know why Chi loves Qu Luo's songs?" Looking at Mu Feng's blurred eyes, his heart was obviously touched, and Chi Xu did not hesitate to talk about his thoughts, "Because he has eternal ambition and vigorous vitality. These are enough." Said with burning flames in his eyes.

It turns out that fighting in the officialdom and guiding the country are Mr. Chi's most persistent passion.Chi Xu has always liked others to call him son, but at this moment it is more appropriate to be an adult.Mu Feng gave a salute and said, "Although it's late, congratulations to Mr. Chi for returning to the center. There have been many twists and turns in the six parts this year, and Mr. Chi will definitely make further progress."

Chi Xu recovered his expression in an instant, and laughed at himself: "It may not be a blessing to be super promoted. Right and wrong are troublesome."

"If it's Mr. Chi, there is no danger." A person who is strict with himself and treats others leniently will go further than others.

"Hey, the so-called Master Chi." Chi Xu looked at Mu Feng's sincere eyes, and was afraid that he would fall into it.So I had no choice but to avoid it, "Thank you girl for accompanying me today, it's time for Chi to leave."

"My lord, go slowly." Mu Feng didn't hold back, he kept watching him leave, probably won't come looking for him again, and there was inevitably a trace of loss in his heart.

Mu Feng stared blankly at the lake for a moment, then Ding Yi, who had been following from afar, came to him.Seeing his serious expression, Mu Feng's mood improved, and with a smile on his face, he took out a gift, which was the jade pendant with lotus leaves wrapped in lotus pods.Pretending to be casual, he still turned to Ding Yi, and only added, "See you off."

As soon as Ding Yi caught it, he looked carefully under the light. She was the lotus and he was the leaf.Showing a big smile, said: "Very well. I have nothing to give you."

Maybe it's because the bustling tonight is intoxicating, maybe it's because the men and women around are too attractive, Mu Feng unconsciously expressed the delusions in his heart, "Ah Yi is also very good, give it to me."

"Ah?" Ding Yi couldn't react for a while, but just looked at Mu Feng wholeheartedly.

Mu Feng walked over, grabbed Ding Yi's hand and squeezed into the crowd, and ran all the way back.

Ding Yi could only see the crabapple flower on Mu Feng's hairpin, and could only feel the Qianqian hand holding him.

Entered the Shengping Pavilion through the side door, walked through the courtyard, and returned to the room, Mu Feng didn't wait to calm down, and asked, "Ah Yi, stay with me tonight, okay?"

"I'm here." Ding Yi didn't understand, he just felt that Mu Feng is so different today, so fascinating.

Mu Feng put a hand on Ding Yi's shoulder and said softly, "I mean, they are all gone, can you stay?"

"I..." Ding Yi only felt that the hands on his shoulders were hot, and he also transmitted the heat to himself.

Mu Feng frowned and asked, "Don't you want to?"

"No, but..." Ding Yi hastily denied, no matter what he asked, he would answer, and only raised his eyebrows for her.

Mu Feng doesn't care about it, the more lively the day, the more lonely it will be like a tarsal maggot, unable to get rid of it, she just wants to burn all unwillingness with surging enthusiasm.Pulling Ding Yi into the room while talking, "Let's take care of things tomorrow, let's be presumptuous today."

The light and shadow swayed, and the garnet tassels inserted upside down by Mu Feng's temples swayed slightly, reflecting a fiery red in his eyes, Ding Yi suddenly understood Mu Feng's affection, and he never understood his admiration more clearly than at this moment.

Mu Feng used his last rationality to ask word by word: "This is my selfishness, my madness, I want everything you have, everything you have, can you afford it?"

Ding Yi shook Mu Feng's hand, hugged her into his arms, and replied firmly word by word: "Body and skin, three souls and seven souls, let them be taken."

The four eyes meet, the eyes are entangled, and the unquenchable fire of love is ignited in the noise of the nightless sky.

Who says that there will be few tonight, but there will be only one ice wheel in the long sky. ①

The author has something to say: ① It is taken from "Yuan Xi" Song·Zhang Jiucheng.

The emotional part is written with desire to live and die, whether it is good or not, the author has exhausted his prehistoric power.