I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

After getting off the airport, Su Yang took his bag and found a hotel not far from the auction house to stay.

She has been to this country on a business trip, and she still has to stay for several months, so the strategies she made before happen to be useful now.

Tang Yan said that she has no big ambitions, and it is quite normal that she just wants to live in a corner for the elderly.

In fact, she has no interest in starting a business. Naturally, the development business that she dreamed of at the beginning did not expand to foreign countries.

Now she doesn't have to work at night, instead she is free and has time to look at the beautiful mountains and rivers outside.

The airport in New York is crowded with people, she dresses very casually, white shirt, wide-leg pants, and white flat shoes, which are not particularly prominent in this country, but quite a few passers-by glance at her face frequently, even Also came up to ask for a mobile phone number.

The atmosphere of foreign countries is open, and the speed is fast, and you can get a room and go to bed immediately.

Su Yang walked straight through the crowd and took a taxi to the hotel where he was staying.

This is a hotel owned by Chinese, but there are indeed many foreigners. Fluent English is obviously very necessary. Foreigners are obviously not interested in this auction of portraits of concubines of the Qing Dynasty, but they have attracted some spectators.

The time is set at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.

When Su Yang went downstairs, he bumped into an unexpected person here.

—— Xuanye.

The oncoming Xuanye also saw her, and his deep black eyes were full of doubts: "Why are you here?"

Su Yang smiled: "Why can't I be here?"

"Come and see the world." She said, "I saw photos on the Internet. People are so beautiful. Let's see the difference between people in the Qing Dynasty and people today."

The staff around Xuan Ye said: "Boss, are you going back to your room now?"

"You take your things in first." Xuanye turned his head and said a few words to him, then walked towards Su Yang, and said, "Would you like a drink?"

His tone was calm, as if he had recovered his memory.

There is no longer any confusion and ignorance about the surroundings.

After quickly finding a place by the glass window, the waiter came up with a bottle of brandy, took two glasses separately and poured half of it: "Please use it slowly."

Su Yang clinked a glass with him: "I haven't seen you for two days, you look pretty good."

A slight smile appeared on Xuan Ye's lips: "The doctor said that the recovery is very good, and it may take less than a week to completely recover the memory."

"No wonder." Su Yang took a sip of the brandy, she moved quickly, the wine flowed down her throat and down her stomach, and soon got on her face, turning red.

Xuanye couldn't help but said, "You still don't know how to drink."

After speaking, he was slightly stunned, not knowing what he was thinking, and a little lost in thought.

Su Yang smiled and put down his wine glass.

She glanced at the crowd of people outside the glass window, thinking what would happen if she saw the auction painting tomorrow, would she be auctioned off?

She doesn't have the money to take pictures, so she might as well look at her own face, even if she looks pretty, it's nothing to look at.

When Xuan Ye came here, he also wanted to take a picture of that painting?

If you want to take a picture of that painting, it's better for her to give a few photos, or if she stands here in real life, she also has the feeling of "the fat water doesn't flow into the field of outsiders".

Metaphysics is a very wonderful thing, he was thinking about it before he recovered his memory, and his agent said it was a plan that had been arranged long ago.

Could this be the meaning of self-arrangement in the dark?

"Are you here to take a picture of that painting?" Su Yang turned around, "I saw a lot of discussions about this painting on the Internet before, and I heard that the starting price is tens of millions, and it's at least hundreds of millions. You have only been in the entertainment circle for two years, do you have the money to shoot?"

In her clear and bright eyes, there was a faint smile, as if joking: "Well, I think I look a bit like that concubine. I sincerely produce it. I will give you a 8.8% discount for relatives and friends. It doesn't cost much." Ten million, as long as you give Yueyuehong a red envelope, I can pack my phone album for you."

Xuanye smiled inaudibly, with a hint of self-mockery in his smile: "I read the original proposal, but I didn't plan to take it."

Not to mention money is one thing, even if a dead object is photographed, it is not his style.

As for what he thought before he had the memory, he had no way of knowing.

"Not ready to take a photo?" Su Yang was startled, "Then did you come for a trip by running empty? Or was it because your manager urged you over and over again, or is there a job here?"

It's a bit surprising to come here by plane all the way to see a painting hundreds of years ago.

Seeing that Xuanye was not interested in talking about this aspect, she stopped talking herself.

Crowds of foreigners are happy at night, and music is faintly heard from time to time, enthusiastic and unrestrained, and it is especially lively in the night.

Su Yang looked at the stars on the balcony.

Occasionally, I would look down at the surging crowd below.

There was a knock on the door at the entrance.

"It's me, Xuanye."

Su Yang pressed the remote control, and the door opened automatically, without her even needing to walk there.

Xuanye changed into a suit and held a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

With leather shoes under her feet, she changed into sandals and came in at the entrance, and quickly walked to the balcony.

"It's for you."

Xuan Ye handed it over: "I just came back from a social event and saw a bouquet of flowers that suits you very well."

Su Yang was still sitting on the recliner, raised his hand high, and took the bouquet of flowers.

The movements that are too familiar made Xuanye raise his eyes slightly: "Aren't you afraid that I will make some small movements on it?"

I don't know where it came from, she can't say the name.

Several clean and tender buds are dotted like stars, large clusters of flowers, and a faint fragrance that is not strong but also intoxicating.

Su Yang suddenly remembered that in the past, every time Kangxi came to Changchun Palace, he would pick a bouquet of flowers and put them in a vase when he came in. It would not wither the next day, and he still sent another bouquet to replace it.

"Don't worry about that." She sniffed the flower before gently putting it aside, "Please sit down."

"I'll go back after watching the auction tomorrow."

Su Yang looked up at him, "What about you?"

Xuanye said: "There is still something to do here, it may be delayed."

Su Yang was speechless.

Xuanye looked at her fixedly: "I had a dream last night, it happened when I was a child."

"The doctor said that during this period of time, I will gradually think about my previous experiences."

"I didn't enter the entertainment industry to film because I was greedy for money."

Su Yang nodded: "I know, you like acting."

"I don't like it either." Xuan Ye said quickly, "I don't like it very much. The play is a script written by others. I am in charge of acting, acting in other people's lives, acting in the eyes of the public, the people in the play in the eyes of the director and colleagues. "

"I don't really like that much, actually."

"I thought about it later, and I didn't like it, so I wanted to enter again. What's the reason?"

Su Yang turned his head, and hearing what he said, a trace of curiosity arose in his heart: "What's the reason?"

"Probably because of the name." Xuanye said lightly, "It is famous all over the world, and everyone knows it."

As he talked, Xuanye felt a little weird for no reason.

It seems that there is a voice in my heart to refute it, but it is not the case.

Maybe when all the memories are recalled, he will be able to know what he thought before he lost his memory.

Su Yang casually poured him a glass of water: "I'm quite ambitious, yes, I'll be an old artist in the future."

"Old artist, can I ask you a question?" Su Yang bent his eyes and smiled, "Why don't you sleep at night and knock on my door?"

Xuan Ye: "..."

He coughed lightly, but his face didn't turn red, "I want to see you, so naturally I came to knock on the door."

Su Yang pursed her lips slightly.

Seen from Xuanye's perspective, she was lying on a cold recliner in a white bathrobe. In the slightly opened bathrobe, her delicate and white collarbone was particularly attractive. Her bare ankles were lightly placed on the chair, her slender and slender body The legs are crossed; on the left is a little bit of starlight in the bright galaxy, silvery white like a veil, reflecting her thin side face very gently, the water in the eyes is soft and gentle, and on the right is him sitting here, Blocking the light in the room, there was a black shadow covering her whole body, as if hugging her.

Something gushed out of his chest involuntarily, Xuanye moved his Adam's apple slightly, rolled up and down, and quickly held that hot breath, trying to cover up something.

"I don't have any friends abroad," Xuan Ye said in a hoarse voice, "I just happened to stay in a hotel, which means that we are destined for each other."

Su Yang yawned and got up: "I'm sleepy, you go back first. See you at the auction when you get up early tomorrow morning."

She pushed Xuan Ye to go out, and then gently closed it.

The flowers in the living room were still blooming, and the fragrance of flowers brought from the balcony showed that it was not an illusion just now—Xuan Ye came to her door and gave her a bouquet of flowers.

It's fate.

She smiled.

In fact, since she woke up, she met a man suspected to be Xuan Ye, and she didn't want to continue her relationship.

Life is still very long. In fact, whether it is love or career, it all depends on happiness. She plans to go back to her hometown to live for a while after this auction is over.

But unexpectedly, Xuanye would also appear here.

Unexpected, but also expected.

So*by Auction House is located in the largest commercial center in country C. It has a wide range of sources and has a long history of more than a hundred years. Whether it is world famous paintings, precious oil paintings from various countries, or jewelry from famous ladies in a certain country, they have all been sold at this auction.

The biggest gimmick this time is a portrait of a concubine of the Qing emperor.

Su Yang sat on the second floor, while many people sat on the first floor.

There is a huge video screen in the middle of the auction house, and there are also such large video screens on both sides of the sitting position, which is very similar to the advertising screens at home and abroad. On it are some short advertising videos of some well-known celebrities.

A lot of treasures were photographed before, and a certain huge and luxurious luxury villa in the city center was put up for auction. It is said that a certain capitalist in the country was suddenly killed at home by his enemy, and was seized by the court for debt collection. real estate.

And this set is the auction authority obtained by this auction house through various means.

Many people are very interested in this house, competing to bid.Afterwards, the auctioneer introduced in fluent English to the many guests who came to the auction today:

"After various investigations, our staff found that the painting in country A that lived overseas at a certain period was Empress Yu, the third wife of Kangxi, the third emperor of the Qing Dynasty. , but everyone may not know that this Empress Yu was just a small laborer at first."

"A worker who can go to the peak of the Qing harem, and even fascinated Emperor Kangxi, can be called a hero among women!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden crackling and prolonged applause from the audience.

Su Yang: "...?"

Why didn't she know that she was a hero among women?Speaking of which, can she own the copyright fee? Now that she has taken the initiative to say that this is my painting, will someone laugh at her for being overconfident?

Obviously, it will.

The auction lady smiled and nodded as if she was very satisfied: "As the saying goes, being famous is not as good as the video, and the video is not as good as seeing it with your own eyes. Now, let us reveal the true face of Queen Yu."

The ancient and distant picture scroll is slowly unfolding.

On the three-party big screen, it seemed that it was just a mirror that opened up the long river of history. Before the person appeared, Su Yang clearly felt that there was a person sitting beside him.

When she looked back, it was Xuan Ye.

Xuan Ye smiled at her and motioned her to look up.

Su Yang turned her head again, and at this moment, her previous appearance suddenly appeared in her field of vision.

At that time she was sitting in the imperial garden, looking at her Yinzhen and Jiaojiao, the two of them competed with each other to see who was better, and the foreigners would croak in her ears and praise her for being good-looking. For great children.

Su Yang looked back speechlessly, and then saw Kangxi walking towards this side while watching the excitement, without moving his body, lazily picking and eating the cleaned grapes.

The foreigner asked curiously: "Your Majesty, I heard that women in the Central Plains regard their husbands as their heavens and their emperors as their respect. If the emperor comes in person, he must stand up and salute. Why..."

Why are you motionless, sitting here so naturally.

Su Yang gave him a look of understanding, waved to Kangxi, and then patted the stone bench next to him: "Sit!"

Kangxi sat down without saying a word, and reached out to her to crack the dried walnuts.

She opened her mouth, took the meat that was brought to her mouth, chewed and swallowed it slowly.

Then I changed another language and said to him: "Since ancient times, greed, hatred, ignorance, love, hatred, and desire, this palace has only occupied one of them, and the other side is eating."

Then, with a smile on his face, regardless of the presence of outsiders, he leaned over and kissed Kangxi lightly on his lips: "You are too late to come here today, so don't hold me to sleep at night."

Kangxi paused when he was holding the walnut, and said helplessly, "You are too unreasonable."

Su Yang blinked, playing a rascal: "You don't have to come to Changchun Palace."

Kangxi: "One night is too long, half an hour."

Su Yang laughed happily, and teased him: "A gentleman should have the right way."

Kangxi looked calm: "I am the emperor."

Just like the usual joking and warmth between husband and wife, Yinzhen and Jiaojiao came together, Jiaojiao blinked excitedly, her face was red and panting, her eyes were full of joy and a happy smile, and she seemed as proud as a swan, raising her chin:

"Er Niang Er Niang, I beat my brother!"

Yinzhen is as good as others: "Yes, my brother's skills are not as good as others."

Su Yang rewarded Jiaoyi with a grape, "here, eat it."

Then he took the walnut meat that Kangxi had set aside and handed it to Yinzhen: "Come on, there are rewards, your Ama set it up with your own hands, it's not shameful to lose to your sister."

The foreigners who came from overseas were stunned.

So he had an idea to draw a picture for them immediately.

To commemorate the warm atmosphere between the emperor and the concubine who are so harmonious today.

However, I painted three paintings that year.Su Yang has a painting alone, a family portrait, and Kangxi's painting after that.

After Kangxi's death, Yinzhen burned the painting.

A painting of a family portrait disappeared completely in the dust of history. In the end, only this well-preserved painting remained, which was stolen overseas, and decades have passed.

Su Yang didn't know this history.

There seemed to be many people floating in front of her eyes, Duoyu's silly and sweet smiling face, Ning Xia's calm and calm face, and the haggard Tong Guifei Tong Jia Xianrui back then.

There are also Yinzhen and Jiaoyi.

The last is Kangxi.

In the end, she raised her eyes hundreds of years ago, looked at Su Yang in the auction house hundreds of years later, and reunited with her across the long river of history.

Luxurious and exquisite jewelry, delicate and soft fabrics, and a gorgeous Concubine Yu, who lightly raised her bright eyes, seemed to see herself hundreds of years later, and smiled slightly with the young Xuanye beside her.

Sunlight adorned her gentle and quiet face, and tassels fluttered slightly on her black hair.

Su Yang took a closer look, as if nothing had happened, the tassels were still, and the scroll froze in an instant. On it was Kangxi's concubine Su Shi, standing dignifiedly and gracefully under the pavilion, only the mischievous smile in his eyes fluctuated.

There were loud noises from under the stage.

The hostess made a pause gesture: "Obviously everyone has seen the preciousness of this painting, and it is very suitable for collection~ Now the auction is starting, the starting price is 5000 million, and the price is 1000 million, let's start!"

Su Yang no longer wants to hear who will get the painting in the end.

What this painting meant to her, she had already gained all of it just now.

She wanted to get up, but was suddenly pulled by the arm by the man beside her: "It's not over yet."

Su Yang didn't notice that the man's voice was hoarse, "Wait a minute."

Su Yang said: "It has nothing to do with whoever photographed me."

She looked down at Xuanye, except for the bright lights on the stage, the auction hall was still slightly dark under the stage and on the seats on the second floor.

She couldn't see Xuanye's expression clearly at this time, but she could feel that he was a little excited.

Because he grabbed his arm a little hard, so hard that it even made her feel a little painful.

Xuan Ye seemed to realize it, and quickly let go: "Sorry, I'm a little... a little emotional."

"Understood." Su Yang had a half-smile, "This kind of beauty, even when I see her, my heart is moved, not to mention that she looks similar to me."

"Just now I was thinking, do you think people have past lives? Maybe my past life was this concubine called Lao Zi, who gave birth to children."

Xuanye's tone was urgent: "Can you wait for me for two days?"

"I feel like there's something I haven't remembered yet."

Su Yang sighed softly: "Give way, I'll go out."

Xuanye wanted to catch her, but was afraid that she would hurt her too much like before, so he could only get up and follow her out.

The inside of the auction house was very dark, but when we left the auction house, there was another blue sky and white clouds.

Under the high-rise building, Su Yang walked out through the revolving glass door. She went down the steps without looking back, and walked forward without stopping.

"Su Yang!"

Xuanye was behind her, and suddenly called her loudly: "I remembered!"

The sound of Su Yang startled many people nearby.

During the auction, the auction house can only go out and not go in again, and some media are often guarded at the door waiting to take photos and release news.

A thunder, a name.

With a keen sense of smell, I recorded the recording that has already started.

Like a scene in a movie, the pictures of handsome men and beautiful women are extremely eye-catching.

Su Yang didn't look back, went straight through the crowd and disappeared behind the stop sign.

Xuanye gritted his teeth and lifted his foot down.

One of them remembered to stop him: "Mr. Xuanye, may I ask you a question, is that your girlfriend just now?"

"Did you make her angry and unhappy?"

"I see, sir, when you came out of the auction house, it was your girlfriend who wanted to buy something. Don't you let the grocery shopping lead to quarrels?"

Xuanye stared at the reporter blankly.

It was as if a storm was brewing in his eyes, and his aura changed drastically in an instant, his pupils were so deep that one couldn't help feeling fearful and timid.

The reporter felt a chill down his spine, and immediately regretted coming to ask, but also thinking about today's performance, he had to bite the bullet and wait.

But when he saw the man in front of him again, he suddenly put away all his strength and coldness, his originally expressionless face suddenly loosened the stiff muscles on his face.

"No, she's not my girlfriend."

Xuanye showed a distressed look, "I'm pursuing her, I don't want to bring pressure and trouble to her, can you send your press release in two days?"

He was genial, even a little courteous.

Those who can come out of this huge auction house today are all rich and powerful people with huge backgrounds.

The reporter subconsciously said: "Sir, it's not very good."

Xuanye looked at his job card, and calmly said: "Domestic media? Somao, right? Your boss should send you a notice soon."

reporter:"……"

Xuan Ye chased after Su Yang where he disappeared.

Just now she walked forward without looking back, which suddenly aroused strong and overwhelmed panic in Xuanye's heart, as if she was about to lose something.

He took two steps forward, then looked back at the silent picture.

The strange yet familiar woman on the picture scroll was smiling at him, her eyes seemed to have a hint of mockery.

Tick.

In the silence, the time of the clock stopped suddenly.

The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated.

It was his father in China who sent him a blessing:

Happy 24th birthday.

The lost memories finally came back again, too many messages flooded his mind, and Xuan Ye had no time to sort it out, and there was only one thought in his mind, to catch her.

If you can't catch it this time.

I won't be able to catch it anymore.

Su Yang didn't go far, and took a taxi back to the hotel where she was staying. She packed her clothes and was about to go home, but when she opened the door, someone blocked the door.

Xuanye held the door slightly out of breath to prevent her from leaving.

"I remember, I remember." He said incoherently, "I understand your hint!"

"I entered the entertainment industry for the sake of becoming famous."

Xuanye's voice was choked up, and his eyes were red: "I thought, no matter how famous you are, as long as you are alive and in China, you will always see me. I have never been able to find you."

"Jiaojiao, I have already arranged, she is very good to her."

"Xiaosi also became the emperor."

"I don't know if it will come true, I don't know if your dream will come true. At that time in Changchun Garden, I thought badly, as long as I can be with you in the next life, but I don't dare to bet, I dare not bet whether what you told me in your letter was a lie to me."

"My whole life's wish is to see you once, but later on, what I thought was that when you were in Xiyuan, you almost died because of others, and you said you don't have to worry about this in the world you live in. Every day, I just need to think about what to eat in the morning and what to eat in the afternoon.”

"I don't know if that's going to happen."

Xuanye turned his head aside, his voice was almost hoarse, "I hope you can live happily in the world you live in."

"When I wake up again, it seems that the first half of my life has passed again. I was a child, went to school, and became an adult. I finally know your original feelings, the choices you made, and the jokes I made when I was young."

"But I'm not reconciled."

He has never talked so much like today, even to the courtiers, and to the current manager, he never said so many words.

He was speechless.

There are also a lot of misses accumulated over the years, and at such a suitable opportunity today, he couldn't tell the truth, so he could only turn his head in embarrassment.

"There will be no one else."

Xuanye murmured, "I can finally be honest and tell you that I just want to be with you alone, and I don't need others to meddle in our affairs."

The stillness of the air is spreading.

After a while Su Yang lowered his eyes slightly, put down the bag in his hand, and retreated to the door: "Come in and sit for a while."

She went to pour a glass of water, which was warm.

"Why do you still cry so much?" Su Yang found a pack of wet tissues and tore it open for him, "A big man who cries like a child is not ashamed, if your fans see it, you can't be ashamed." go Ape."

Seeing her complaining tone, Xuanye felt a little relieved.

He didn't take the wipes, but said, "Let's go get the certificate tomorrow."

Su Yang leaned on the sofa, thought for a while, "I want a big wedding."

Xuan Ye gave a "hmm" and agreed.

"No other women allowed."

"it is good."

"Don't live with my in-laws."

"it is good."

"Don't come back too late from work."

"it is good."

Su Yang made a lot of demands, and Xuanye agreed to them one by one. She couldn't think of the last one, so she raised her eyes to look at him: "No certificate."

"This won't work." Xuan Ye didn't follow her routine, "If I die before you, you won't receive my property."

Su Yang smiled: "You still have property."

"Evil feudal society!" She finally said this sentence, "Marriage maintenance, in fact, in my opinion, you don't need a certificate to prove it. If you have feelings, the certificate is in the heart. Without feelings, the certificate is just a piece of broken copper." iron."

"And you are young, you said you died early."

Su Yang said three times, "Forget it, you can do whatever you want."

She lay back and sank into the soft sofa, looking at the blue sky in a foreign country, counting the number of white clouds in the sky.

The sofa beside him flicked slightly.

It was Xuanye who sat over, leaned over, hugged her in his arms and kissed her.

The soft and warm lips pressed against her neck, and her ears gradually spread to her collarbone. Su Yang heard his gentle voice penetrating through the bone of her collarbone.

"Can I?"

Su Yang: "...Bai Ri, uh... Pull the curtains, pull the curtains!"

Time moves slowly, the flowers lying quietly on the coffee table in the living room, the fragrance slowly seeps out from the closed curtains, is diluted in the air, and floats along the air to the distant sky.

The sun rises in the east, and the blazing and hot sunlight illuminates every shady corner of the world with heat and heat. The water from the dropped water bottle evaporates quickly, and a thick dark cloud covers the sun. Heavy, crackling rain.

Another day passed.