The returning phoenix of blue face

In a word, he waved his sleeves and turned around.Zuo Qianqing stood there dumbly, and a picture appeared in his mind.One of them was holding his own hand and walking slowly on an eleven-stringed zither, the words in his ears were a little vague like the wind.He raised his head to kiss, but he couldn't see his face clearly.

Qian Qinghua, who was floating in the sea of ​​flowers, lowered her eyes, and her hand under her body fell into the mud puddle, startling the clear water.

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☆, doubt

Li Rong stumbled and walked along the river bank enduring the pain in his heart, but at this moment, he couldn't find anyone.But this is also in line with his wishes, at least, no one can see how he can't get relief from his pain.Just endure it for one night, and after tonight is over, go find the medicine by yourself.

The night of the imperial capital is always brightly lit, even if there are no pedestrians, the river bank is still bustling.The cool wind was blowing, lifting his somewhat messy black hair, his white clothes flew up to reveal his moon-like skin, and there was a faint purple pear flower on his wrist, which looked very much like his eyes.

Ghost pencil laughter attack, which was suppressed by medicine before, although there is some pain, it is not as painful as tonight.The first attack was not very severe. He thought he could survive it, but he couldn't.Passed out at the end.From then on, he relied on Xiao Yu Muhan's medicine.And tonight, he chose to come out for freedom.

Since then, I am free, but tonight, can I survive it?

After walking three steps while supporting the white jade fence, he couldn't help but squat down along it.Curl up and bury your head tightly between your hands.

You all harmed me, even my beloved father betrayed me for his own status, eh!you.

The angry man thought of the unbearable past, and the pain in his heart became more and more severe. He stood up tremblingly and shouted towards the river bank. Full neckline.

His eyes became more and more blurred, and his body gradually lost strength and fell slowly. He knew clearly that the pain was almost over.But when the body fell to the ground, someone picked it up, and the warm nose fell on the face.A shallow voice of concern lingered in his ears, like an ancient cry.Both hands couldn't help but grabbed the man's arm, opened his mouth that was still bruised, and murmured, "Help me."

And this person is Murong Ce.After he returned to the palace, he couldn't figure it out, so he went out to find someone alone, and wanted to know if it was true, so he untied his clothes and found out.If so, he must get him back, if not, he will kill him.No one can appear before him in his face.

However, after searching for half a street, I couldn't find anyone, but I heard the voice from here. Who knows, when I came here, I saw the painful appearance of that person in the afternoon.

It was only after getting closer that I realized that this person's current appearance was far from the person I met for the first time.The long and narrow eyes seemed to be drooping, but the moon-like skin was now glowing with a faint turbid red, the corners of the mouth were bloodshot, and the white clothes were even more stained.

Hearing him yelling for help, Murong Ce was puzzled, picked him up, and asked, "What happened to you?"

Murong Ce's voice was still so cold, but the pain caused Li Rong to have a very gentle hallucination, and he fell on the cloud and was helpless.

And Murong Ce didn't know what Li Rong was thinking at the moment, he didn't answer his own question, Murong Ce simply picked him up and carried him back to the palace, leaving him here as if he was standing by.

Ji Lian, who was watching in the room, woke up excitedly from her sleepiness when she saw Murong Ce come back.When he was about to say something, he saw that he was still holding someone in his arms. At that moment, he thought it was Qianyue King?

"Qian, Thousand Moon King?"

Murong Ce ignored him, and said, "Doctor Xuan."

"Oh! Imperial physician, Xuan imperial physician." Ji Lian murmured dully, and ran out blankly.This is really too surprising tonight, Qian Yue Wang?The man finally came back.

Murong Ce put the person at the bottom of the bed, and stood there looking at the sweat-washed cheeks, it was amazing that this person could still keep his eyes open in such pain.

Li Rong, who was still conscious, pulled the quilt tightly into his arms and said, "Get out, get out." He curled up his whole body, trying to be as natural as possible.

Murong Ce, who was asked to leave, took a glance and left. Bringing him here is already a great gift.As for whether he can live or not, it depends on his own life.

Li Rong grabbed the quilt and tried to open her eyes as much as possible, but fortunately the pain passed and only lingering fear remained.Li Rong knew that he was too indifferent to Murong Ce, but he couldn't help but want to laugh.Yu Qingfeng lost his memory again and forgot all the feelings he had just had, and he could never remember Murong Ce in his life.Why does Murong Ce stick to his heart so stubbornly?Since he was so indifferent to him, why should I ask for more?As long as you can touch it, everything will be fine.

Murong Ce, who left, remembered the past when he went out.

their first time.He was obsessed with qin desires, abandoned his cold and well-behaved self, and took the initiative to grab himself and let him save him.He never thought about what would happen to him, but that night, he had a good night, and since then there has been no turning back.

His gaze is like water, his cheeks are like peaches, his whole body is full of lust and fire, and his consciousness is unclear.He didn't have the firmness of the person behind him at all. Perhaps, it was because the person standing beside him was him and not someone else that he put down all guard.

That night, the light rain beat on the small window all night, and the cool breeze that crossed over lifted the slightly old gauze curtains of the inn, but it was like a light gauze.And he, softly groaning under him, filled his teasing eyes with tears, and didn't let him go even when tears fell.At that time, it was also to punish him for his usual arrogance.Later, I found that the best way to punish him was in the tent, even if he was right, he would be bullied and admit his mistake.

Thinking of this, Murong Ce smiled faintly, and the candle over there couldn't help flickering, and continued to light up this lonely room.

The person who walked three steps looked at the night sky with his hands behind his back, Yu Jiao saw the candle flame in the glazed lamp over there, with his favorite peach blossom printed on it.All of this is the same as it was before, except that purple has become the color used by the emperor, but the glazed lamp has never changed.

Goro, what do you think of the little wooden man I carved?Does it look good?That night the star river was in the sky, he was sitting on the small wicker chair outside the bamboo house to enjoy the coolness, reading a book and admiring the lotus flowers, unexpectedly, he came out in a hurry wearing obscene clothes.When he looked up, he was as clean as the moonlight splashing on him.A few strands of black hair from the ear temples gently flew up and kissed his cheeks, the slightly wider obscene clothes were lifted by the wind to reveal his white skin like jade, and his bright wrists were lightly shaking his proud masterpiece.

The two little wooden figures are close to each other, and the hands between the sleeves are tightly clutched, as if they are reluctant to give up, and they want to hold on to everything for the rest of their lives.He knew that the woodcarver had hurt his hand countless times because he was stupid.Therefore, the wooden man was stained with blood.

Come here and let me see.At that time, he threw away his status as a prince, forgot about the disputes among the royal family, and became flirtatious, talking about everything, and the small room was full of flirtatiousness.

The man walked over obediently, stepping on the moonlight on the bamboo and the shadows falling from the eaves, his bare feet moved mischievously.He happily held the wooden figure in his hand and wanted him to see his masterpiece after a month of hard work.

Murong Ce put down the book, pulled the person who was half a step away into his arms, and accidentally knocked off the lotus petal on the small table, which floated all over the ground and into the lake.

The man at the moment of falling into his arms was holding the wooden figure, looked up at him, and then looked at the wooden figure in his hand, the one that looked like wood.

Wood Goro still looks good.

The person who heard the words reached out and tapped his head, slowly squeezed his waist with his hand on his waist, and said with a smile: You are no different from a piece of wood.

The man put the wooden figure on the table with a smile, picked up the unfallen lotus petal, lay on his back in his arms, and put the petal on his lips.With a gentle blow, the flowers flew away.

He reached out and touched his forehead, eyes full of doting.

When Murong Ce came back to his senses, he was awakened by the flickering candle.

Ji Lian followed, "Where is the emperor going?"

"Go to Fengcheng Hall to rest. Also, let someone watch him."

"Scum!"

There is no one living in Fengcheng Hall, but Murong Ce will come here to live here every now and then, or he will come here to miss him slowly.

Come again tonight, still alone.

Qingfeng, when will this only my palace live in you?Where are you?Thinking about it, Murong Ce took out the face towel that he picked up in the afternoon from his waist, who is this person named Qian Qinghua?Why is there no difference in the face?

Qian Qinghua is a bit more shy than Qingfeng, unlike him before, and he is more stupid than Qingfeng.Apart from his face, this person seemed to have nothing like him.But Murong Ce just didn't understand why this person suddenly appeared in Jincheng?It's the same young master who knows martial arts again.

Is it a coincidence or someone is instigating everything behind the scenes, or it is Yu Qingfeng who just forgot the past.

Murong Ce walked towards the bed with the face towel, and the waiters gradually left.

And the luthier in the distance leaned on the small window and looked at the clear moon outside the house, his quiet eyes were as calm as before.The slender index finger slowly picked the piano, and it was another night of love.

"At the first time, I met Jun Qing with ten fingers, and I was not satisfied with the cup. I kissed in my bosom, and I was covered with peach blossoms. Thousands of people misunderstood, but I felt close. Familiar, entangled and strayed into the room, all night singing, alone sad and desolate People in the world say that you are an infatuated kind, but they don’t know that you will bear all the people in the world. Wash off the lead, and put your face on the dust. Don’t leave the white clothes and blood on the rooftops. Goodbye, the piano will be broken twice indefinitely, thousands of miles and miles away.”

The luthier chanted softly, but he was no longer in that indifferent state of mind.

When a serving servant came in, what he saw was the scene where the string was broken, and he was astonished.Why is the king's string always broken?

But the luthier still winds his hands, and walks without the string.Since I met him, I have broken countless strings.After returning to China, the strings were even broken when playing the song, and it was the same tonight.

"Without your eleven-string peach blossom qin, I wouldn't be able to play a single song in this life. Just like tonight." Picking the qin, fingers, white sleeves facing the wind.

The servant stepped forward and asked, "Master An, do you want to continue the strings? Or make another one?"

"If you don't play Duanqing, you will never break the piano, and I have played it countless times; if you don't hum Duanqing, you will have no love for the rest of your life, and I have hummed it countless times. This song Duanqing, is it not made for me?" He whispered, his fingers were attached to the strings again, and he sang "Iron tree, look back. Flowers bloom, overturn. I, love poison." I will always stay in this line, the three most hurtful lines.

You spit out as much silk as you want, but let me wrap it up.

My kiss love Gu, how are you so far?

The servant was puzzled, and often heard him humming these few sentences, with neither the preceding sentence nor the following sentence, but it was sad and euphemistic.He also didn't know what he did or what happened when he went to Fengyuan, but this time he was less indifferent than before, but more silent.I went to ask the princess, but the princess didn't say anything, just said "watch carefully"

"Bingyuan, take care of the pen and inkstone."

The author has something to say: The first time Murong Ce and Yu Qingfeng came together in the first few chapters is called "Qingfeng Steps into the Red Tent".Hahaha If JJ doesn't mind, I really want to write a chapter

☆, the son is like a cat

And the lovely and pure Concubine Bai who just entered the palace is now in a dream, ups and downs among the chicken legs all over the sky, her bright eyes are like lamps.

When he woke up, he folded the quilt in a daze, and didn't care about the water brought by Ye'er, and just washed his face.It wasn't until she put on the orange satin shirt that she felt something was wrong. She looked at the graceful, petite Ye'er, and then at the simple and silly eyebrows.

Who are they?

Ye'er looked at him suspiciously.What's wrong with this boy?

Sending eyebrows circulated between Ye'er and Concubine Bai.Is the young master sleepy and confused?

"Who are you?" He stared at the bright lights and asked suspiciously.Am I not at the inn?Why are there two more people here?

The two looked at each other, and said in unison, "The servant (servant) is Ye Er (carrying eyebrows)!"

"Ye'er? Eyebrow?" The little finger pointed at the two of them.What happened was lost. "Where is this?"

"The palace!" Shocked!

"Imperial Palace!" Bai Zifei yelled.Then, a memory flashed through his mind quickly.

"My lord, what's the matter?" Ye'er asked, pushing her eyebrows.Very good.

She raised her eyebrows blankly and shook her head.

hehe!I'm in the palace.In the end, Concubine Bai put a period on this sentence, and only then did she know where she was now.However, did he eat too much chicken drumsticks yesterday, and now he realizes it.

"Ah!" Even though Concubine Bai was born in the countryside, he still knew very well about the palace that he would definitely not live long here.In order to marry a wife and have a baby in the future, he decided to run away.

The breeze swept by Ye'er and Yumei's ears, and the people in front of them disappeared.

"Son."

As for the palace, even if it circles you to death, you can't get out, and you can't find your way around here and there.The frightened Concubine Bai ran around, almost raining on the pear blossoms.

Although, that emperor is very good-looking, and very gentle.But, he is the emperor, and his concubine Bai is a country child, how can it be possible that the gap can't be closed for a thousand years, no.

The father-in-law passing by was also taken aback at the time, wondering what happened to this man?Run around like a madman.

And Murong Ce, who turned back from the next court, brought Ji Lian and Gong Su back, wanting to see Li Rong's current situation.However, when he walked to the imperial garden, he saw Concubine Bai running across the street in a hurry.Doesn't it look cute like this?like a kitten.

"Ah!" Noticing the person in front of her, Concubine Bai stopped for a moment.But, because of inertia!Still unable to stop, he rushed directly into Murong Ce's arms.

Ji Lian panicked, but Gong Su remained calm.

Murong Ce steadily caught the man who looked like a kitten jumping into his owner's arms, and his majestic face just now gradually showed a touch of warmth.

"Where does the concubine want to go?"

The person who accidentally rushed into the emperor's arms was still worried about whether he would be decapitated, and almost cried.However, there was a gentle voice like candied dates coming from his head, and he raised his head from his arms to look at the beautiful person in astonishment, the gentleness on that face was simply sweet cake.There is an urge in my heart to stick out my tongue to see if it is sweet?But the man above reached out and tapped his forehead to wake him up.

"Your Majesty, come on." Concubine Bai was startled and uneasy, thinking of breaking free from his confinement.

However, Murong Ce clung around and didn't let go, looked down at the person in his arms, and said, "What it was like yesterday, will be the same in the future. Don't be restrained."

Blinking her pure eyes, her cheeks flushed.The faint peach blossom fragrance invades the nose, which is a very unique taste.

"You smell so sweet~!" Idiotically said.

Ji Lian on the side smiled slightly, no one knew that the emperor was born with the fragrance of peach blossoms, and it has existed for a long time until now.This young man is innocent and cute, and he is really likable.

Gong Su next to him looked at him and didn't speak.Anyway, as long as it's not Yu Qingfeng, anyone can leave it alone.

Murong Ce hasn't changed much, but in Bai Zifei's eyes, he is already very gentle.

Concubine Bai in her arms lay obediently there without speaking, just staring at the person who was a head taller than her.

After hugging for a while, Murong Ce remembered what happened to Li Rong, quickly pulled the person in his arms up, and asked, "Where were you going just now?"

The concubine Bai who was being pulled up regained her composure a little, but the crimson color on her face couldn't go away, and she didn't notice it either.He smiled and said, "I want to find something to eat." Being so stupid, he forgot what he was going to do when he ran out just now, it seemed, maybe, maybe, probably, he was going to find something to eat.

Murong Ce smiled gently and said, "Go with me first, and then have dinner with me." The relationship between father and son needs to be cultivated slowly.

Nod.Totally irresistible obedience.

The four of them went to Jinyang Palace. Concubine Bai, who had just entered, was stunned by the splendid decoration inside, staring at the glazed lamps and sapphire pagodas with her cat eyes.

These things are not only good-looking, it seems that you can buy a lot of chicken legs.

Murong Ce went directly to the bedside, and both Qi Feng and Zhu Qi were there.

Zhu Qi, who was watching from the side, saw that Murong Ce had returned, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, the young master is fine now. But, he probably will sleep for three days."

Hearing the sound, Qi Feng got up slowly, took off the curtain, bowed to Murong Ce, and said, "Qi'er and I can't see the poison in his body, so we have to wait for him to wake up and ask. I can give him the formula." "

"If you don't see it, you can't see it. Just ask him when he wakes up." As long as he doesn't die, there is no need to worry.

Zhu Qi looked at Qi Feng contemptuously, and laughed, "I don't even know where you are, but you are still working as an imperial doctor. I dare not invite you!"

Hearing this, Qi Feng was displeased, but Murong Ce didn't want to argue with her here, and let others see his family's jokes. Moreover, Murong Ce's cold face looked really infiltrating, and only Zhu Qi No big or small don't care. "You rock"

Zhu Qi was too lazy to argue with him. When she went out, she inadvertently left Concubine Bai who was looking curiously at the green pagoda over there, then ran to Murong Ce, and said with a smile, "Another son. If Mr. Yu finds out about this, he will I have to play hide-and-seek with you. You! I’m so angry that I can’t even sit and sleep, neither beating nor scolding.” While joking, he seemed to forget that the man had been missing for three years.Thinking of the people who hid in the palace because the luthier ran out in a fit of anger back then, they felt a little ridiculous. The emperor looked calm, but he threw things there alone, and the lights were transparent at night, and he couldn't even go up!Now, after seeing off the luthier, Li Rong is here again, yo!What about a small child?Isn't this going to make Young Master Yu vomit blood angrily?

Qi Feng, who was planning to repair Zhu Qi, only noticed the person playing with the green pagoda over there when he heard what she said.What a cute child!

Lengshuang's stiff face became soft and smiling after Zhu Qi's words. She seemed to have forgotten that the person was not a thing, and said with a smile, "How do you think I will deal with him?" , tossed on the bed once, and then punished him to copy books.And the book seems to have not been finished copying, and it still stops at the sentence "If you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love it, and you will suffer lovesickness." It lasted for three years.In three years, I also thought about how to punish him if I got him back.Should he continue copying books, or kneel outside the house and starve him for three days.

"It's very simple! As long as you are willing, Your Majesty. Mr. Yu doesn't like reading, so you let him endorse. He doesn't like meat, so you let him eat meat. He likes to get up at the end of the day, so you let him get up at the beginning of the day. Anyway , If he doesn't like it, you trick him into doing it, that's a good punishment. It won't hurt his skin, and it can be punished." Zhu Qi continued joking.Completely as if that person is still there?In fact, it's not that she is not afraid of Murong Ce, but in her heart Murong Ce has always been a good person to get along with, provided that she doesn't provoke Yu Qingfeng.And once he protects Yu Qingfeng, Murong Ce will treat you well and won't give you too much embarrassment.So, she kept talking and joking with Murong Ce.

Murong Ce listened to what Zhu Qi said.I think this idea is very good, why don't you try it when he comes back?

Seeing Murong Ce's low smile, Zhu Qi shook her head helplessly, knowing that he remembered the past and forgot the reality.Stepping towards Qi Feng, he glanced at Concubine Bai lightly.

"Go away, idiot."

"Hare, who is your name?"

After the two left, Murong Ce turned around, raised the curtain and looked at the person with closed eyes.These fox-like eyes are still long and narrow even if they are closed, and those purple eyes are even more enchanting.What happened to him?Who is it?Why disappeared for three years and reappeared in the palace?Where did you seem to have seen that purple pear flower Wentu?

Concubine Bai, who had seen enough, ran to Murong Ce curiously, looked at the person in the tent, and exclaimed, "This person looks like a monster!"

Murong Ce who was beside him looked sideways at Concubine Bai, slowly lowered the curtain, led the person over, and said, "He is Li Rong."

Concubine Bai nodded obediently, and asked, "Then what will I call you from now on?"

"Call it whatever you want?"

Concubine Bai thought for a moment, looked at Murong Ce in surprise, and asked, "People who are close to us will add a treasure in front of his name. Your Majesty, what is your name?"

precious?This kind of intimacy seems a bit out of line with his identity, but since the child likes it, why not let him go, saying "Murong Ce."

"Bao Mu, Bao Rong, Bao Ce. Ah! How awkward!" Concubine Bai read out one by one, but, feeling a little awkward, she shook her head annoyed.

Seeing him frowning, Murong Ce secretly laughed at whether he was as stupid as the child Yu Qingfeng left outside, and said, "Since it's awkward, why not put the word treasure at the back."

As soon as she was reminded, Concubine Bai called out in an instant, "Mu Bao. May I call you Mu Bao from now on?"

"Mu Bao?" At that moment, Murong Ce was a little stalemate, recovered in a moment, and smiled, "Okay. Then, I will call you Xiaobao in the future." He is just a son and not a father. Although he has a nephew, he is not his own after all.And since he didn't want to accept this child, this name will gradually change in the future.

"Okay, okay! My parents call me Xiaobao." Hearing Murong Ce address herself like this, Concubine Bai jumped up happily, and hugged him around his neck, as if hanging on his body .Xiaobao?Xiaobao?

Being hugged by Concubine Bai suddenly, Murong Ce was stunned for a moment, but still reached out to wrap his arms around his waist.Shallowly called a name.

"Mu Bao, Mu Bao." Concubine Bai didn't know what the sound was in her ears, she thought it was "Xiao Bao" in a daze, and called him happily.

Zi Jie outside the house looked at Gong Su beside him, and said, "Tell me, if Mr. Yu finds out about this, what will he do?"

The frosty Gongsu looked at the white cloud on the high tile indifferently, and said, "According to his personality, he would find someone to kill him secretly like he did to the luthier. But, he doesn't know anything?" What would a dead person know, Even if you know, so what?

Zijie smiled gently, but shook her head helplessly.Said, "Gong Su! People are gone, so don't keep grudges in your heart. Your and my mission is to protect the emperor."

Gong Su looked at it coldly and said, "Do I need your reminder?"

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☆, son enters the palace

On the Young Pigeon Stage, the palace lanterns are hung high, the corridors are full of red silk, the fragrance of wine is overflowing, the breeze blows, and the cherry blossoms are in full bloom on the edge of the stage. On the ground, the busy court ladies and the ministers attending the banquet on the stage stepped on it.

Qin Moyan sat dignifiedly under the throne in a sapphire blue palace robe, quietly looking at everyone in the audience.

Among the crowd, a crimson strapless woman walked over with a white gauze shawl and her waist twisted. Her slender Liu Yan eyebrows seemed to be motionless, but she was provoking the solemn Qin Moyan on the stage.

Min'er beside Qin Moyan said in a low voice, "I'm not afraid of slipping."

"Things without bones are like this." Qin Moyan said lightly, not caring at all.He has followed Murong Ce for a long time, so he naturally understands what he likes and dislikes, and sooner or later something will happen to Ling Wangu.

Ling Wangu walked under Qin Mo's Yantai, bowed her body to salute, and said, "Your Majesty, you are polite."

"Your position is there." Qin Moyan smiled and pointed to the first position on the left below.

Ling Wangu looked at it, her crimson eyes looked at the vacant seat next to the throne, pointed at the orchid, and said, "Sister, are you joking? Why did the emperor let me go? Look, isn't there a vacant seat? Since it wasn't made by my sister, Then, it must be reserved for me." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and asked Wei Er to help her.

Min'er pouted.That position is also something you can do.

Ji Lian, who just came over from the side, saw this scene and hurriedly ran over to stop her.

"Well, you slave, why are you blocking my way?" Ling Wangu was displeased.

When he said a word, all the ministers in the seats looked at him.

Ji Lian saluted and said, "Concubine Ling, you cannot sit in this seat."

"Why can't I sit down?"

"Because this position is reserved by the emperor for His Royal Highness Qianyue King, no one else can take it."

Min'er snickered and said, "Hey! It's the kind of radish that should be cheated, right? Concubine Rui."

"That's right! A big radish can't fit in a small hole. A small radish can't survive in a big hole." Qin Moyan picked up the wine glass and looked at the wine inside playfully.

"You..." Ling Wangu couldn't let go of her face at first, but was instantly pulled down by Qin Moyan's angry face.

The ministers behind were talking in a low voice, that is to say, Concubine Ling didn't know who she was.

Qin Moyan ignored it.

"Concubine Ling, go back to your place! Don't make things difficult for the slaves!" Seeing the struggle between the two concubines, Ji Lian was afraid. If what happened yesterday happened, it would be fine!

"For the sake of the emperor's deliberate arrangement, I'll go there reluctantly!" Raising an eyebrow, shaking the silk handkerchief, shaking his body to go to the position that should be done.

Ji Lian shook her head.

Yu Qingfeng next to her looked at her, then at Murong Yanghao beside her, and said in a low voice, "Ah Hao, when do you think the second brother will come back?"

"Don't mention Qingfeng on this occasion, lest the emperor hear it and feel displeased." In the past three years, Murong Yanghao has slightly changed, perhaps, as a father, he has become calmer.However, that obsessive childish look still couldn't be changed.

Yu Qingfeng, who couldn't get an answer, turned her head in frustration, looking at the drinks and fruits in front of her.It feels like Ah Hao has changed a bit, is it because I feel wrong, or he has really changed.

Here, Fang Zhong and Wu Yushi came together again, but there was a man with a calm and clear face beside him.

"I said Fang Zhong, Prince Nanyan came here 15 years ago to marry Princess Nine, what is he doing here again this year?" Wu Yushi asked suspiciously with old steps, feeling strange since the early court.

"Oh! You and I just watch. Don't interfere in the affairs between them."

Hua Lilang said, "The relationship between the emperor and Prince Nanyan seems to be very good. They have been drinking tea in the courtyard of the West Wing all afternoon."

Fang Zhong looked at the people around him, and said with a smile, "It's because the Ninth Princess is the Emperor's favorite Princess Zhishuang."

It was only after Fang Zhong said so that Hua Lilang understood.I have heard about the fact that the eldest prince of Nanyan Kingdom married Murong Zhishuang, the Princess of Fengyuan Chaoping 15 years ago, but I never thought that the eldest prince is now the crown prince, so Princess Ping will be firmly seated as the empress in the future.

Several people chatted slowly, here Murong Ce accompanied Xiao Yu Muhan Zai Gongsu and Xiao Yu Muhan's personal bodyguard Huan (wan) Yan Kang slowly walked over.

"Your Majesty, Zhishuang specially prepared a gift for you when you come here this time." Xiao Yu said with a slight smile.

"Really? Then I have to take a closer look. I will live up to Sister Jiuhuang's wishes." Murong Ce said with a light smile.

"I believe you will like it very much."

"Ok!"

Seeing Murong Ce approaching, everyone got up together.Murong Ce arranged for Xiao Yu Muhan to sit down on the right side before going to the upper seat.

People salute.

After the ceremony.

Murong Ce looked at Xiao Yu Muhan, and said with a slight smile, "Xiao Yu, I hope this dinner will satisfy you and wash away all the dust."

"Your majesty, you have arranged so meticulously, you must be dressed in stunning costumes."

Ling Wangu on the opposite side glanced at the person opposite, and after a moment of astonishment, looked at the person above.Your majesty is still so handsome.

Murong Ce gestured to Ji Lian, and Ji Lian clapped her hands.

The court program is nothing more than that, dancing, playing the piano, nothing more.

However, the dance this time is a scene called "Wan Xisha".A lingering ancient love story.The male protagonist is a general who protects the country for three generations.At the dinner party on the way back from the battlefield, I fell in love with a leading dancer, and it happened that the girl was also interested.However, due to the disparity in family background and status, the two love and miss each other hard to stay together. The general rushed to the frontier to fulfill his promise and never returned.However, this woman named Wan Xisha, dressed in red makeup, leaped over a hundred li tower and died in Wangchuan.

Tonight, the two performers are Lanxiu and Luxiu, and the other backup dancers are palace dancers.

There is a tune called Tianhe.Playing the longing for the stability of the two countries, the vitality of the people, and the clean sunset on the frontier, there is a touch of anxiety, which comes from the hearts of the people.

Those who play the qin are relatively stable, and those who play the flute are lonely.

There is a song that cannot call out the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.The lead singer was a woman with a clean voice, Zhu Qi was dancing with a red umbrella, and Qi Feng was passing by her.

When the curtain gradually fell, Xiao Yu said with a cold smile, "The love is hazy and misty, the old people and the new ones can't reach the light boat, and we are drunk together for a new word. Your majesty, do you miss the Thousand Moon King?"

Murong Ce smiled lightly, he didn't need to evade this question, and said, "The light boat is as heavy as the distant mountains, with an umbrella on both shoulders, the newcomer looks like the old one. There is only one thousand moons in the world."

The people following the conversation between the two were very clear in their hearts. The second half of the sentence was also spoken to the only two concubines, and was also a warning to those ministers who tried to push their daughters to the palace.

However, his words made Xiao Yumuhan smile lowly.Your old love is his best chance to complete the task, I believe he will not be disappointed.

The show continues.

Not going to Jiangnan Misty Rain, it was written by Murong Ce, it was written when he was traveling with him back then, it was originally called Qingsan Jiangnan.Just because others have gone, the words have been changed.Thinking of the cold river in Hanyue City, thinking of the person who left because of a spring night.Later, he thought, if he had been allowed to leave there, perhaps he would not have died.He can still find him, but fate is often unsatisfactory.

What followed was an opera of generals outside the Great Wall, another contest similar to fighting in a ring, and then, a performance of painting on the gauze with the piano

At the end, Xiao Yu Muhan said, "Since the emperor arranged it carefully, then I will also bring the gift for you, the emperor, for the ministers to see."

Qin Moyan was also puzzled, what kind of gift would it be?

"it is good."

Xiao Yu Muhan signaled to Wanyan Kang, Wanyan Kang took the order to leave in a hurry, and returned within a while.

The ministers looked at Xiao Yumuhan suspiciously, what is this person doing here and there?

Murong Ce's hand holding the cup was quietly placed there, and he was also somewhat puzzled, but it was difficult to ask.

A gust of wind hit, and the cherry blossoms beside the stage bloomed in an instant, flying like snow, just like the snow, just as the moon was high, illuminating the path.

Looking at this moment, Murong Ce was a little confused, this scene happened again in the past.Their first sober kiss was under the cherry tree in the yard.

Everyone was discussing in low voices, just when they were wondering, a figure walked into the path.

The double sleeves are three-layered, like a swallow crossing the lake in March, startled by sparkling waves, gently following the person's flickering, the inner layer is white, the middle layer is green, the outer shirt is transparent white gauze with orchid and dark patterns, and the willow waist is tied. The waist rope with turquoise tassels on the knees, the tighter it is, the thinner the person's body will appear.Stepping on the moonlight all over the ground accompanied by cherry blossoms and the lotus steps swaying in the wind and clear lotus in June, it seems that you will not fall, giving people the illusion that the person will fall in the next step, but who knows, the next step will fall steadily.Looking at it, a hand as white as jade is holding a turquoise peach umbrella, which blocks his face, but it shows the mystery of this person and the fairy under the cherry blossoms.

On the contrary, Murong Ce did not remove his eyes at that moment.This women's attire is very similar to the clothes he designed for him back then. He loved turquoise, so he made a white long gown and turquoise short jacket, which he wore countless times.Now, it is placed in the painting building.Tonight, this woman?

Everyone's eyes stopped on the umbrella, wanting to know what the face of the master with such a graceful body looks like?

Ling Wangu looked at this woman carefully, she couldn't believe that there was someone more beautiful than her.It's just a figure, and I have it too, not to mention, he is flatter than myself.snort!

Xiao Yu Muhan held his cup and emptied the wine, not looking at the people here.

In the anticipation of everyone, this person slowly stopped at the place where the cherry blossoms fell the most, and took down a paper umbrella that covered his face.

Thin willow eyebrows hang on the forehead as if emotionless, and the eyes are like the clear autumn water infused with moonlight rippling gently inside, without any emotion, but cool and thorough, the jade nose fabricated by jade hands falls on a peach-colored thin On the lips, the lightly pursed lips were slightly opened for a while and then closed again.This unique face is as clean and cool as bathing in bright water. Shenghua is a bit immortal, passing a flower is a bit perfect, the moon is a bit clear, the water is a bit quiet, and the scorching monster is a bit ruthless.The broken hair on the forehead is slanted on the right side, and the long strands hang down from the ear temples. The wind blows and wraps around him.

The ministers all entered the body, and they couldn't move their eyes, and the cups in their hands were even forgotten there.Acquaintances don't know this person's face, they haven't seen it before, just because at that time, the emperor who was still a prince protected him so much that he couldn't see it.Later, when I saw the picture scroll of the missing person, I believed that "it's okay to conquer the world for you." Now, this little decoration and a woman's attire make people even more indescribable.

Ling Wangu was holding the wine, and at that moment, the wine glass dropped to the table, turned over the wine glass and scattered it everywhere, wetting her scarlet clothes.Okay, okay, this, this, yes, Yu Qingfeng?His Royal Highness Qian Yuewang?

Qin Moyan above was also stunned. He had never looked at him properly before, and had never seen that glimpse of surprise. Tonight, with this appearance, he deeply felt that the women in the world were nothing more than this, but no one could compare to him. .

Yu Qingfeng almost fainted.This is, is this the son?He is still alive.

Murong Yanghao looked at that person with a faint smile on his lips.His appearance has not changed, and he is still peerless and pure.

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