1125 flower language, do you still think about her?

The admission of the Easy King made everyone hold their breath, and their eyes fell on the screen.

After waiting for a while, but there was no movement behind the screen, the King of Freedom sat back in his seat, relieved.

Qiqi felt weird again, could it be that even the King of Joy had been chased away from the banquet by Mengjun? Otherwise, why was he so nervous?

"At this time last year, when the prince came, he accidentally got a little spice and was ......" The woman on the left pointed out, and didn't say any more.

Qiqi not only looked good, but what made her even more curious was who this woman was? When she came to the palace, she dared to talk nonsense in private.

Seeing that she is one or two years younger than herself, she will sit here, and her identity must not be too noble, and the noble ones will sit on it.

The woman's face is a little pretty, it seems that because she often walks outside, her skin is not very delicate, but it is vibrant, bright and refreshing.

The first time she looked carefully, the woman gave her a particularly good impression.

She raised her glass, and the woman raised her glass, and everyone drank it silently.

The banquet was quiet, everyone seemed to be waiting for Mengjun's instructions, and they didn't even dare to make too much noise when drinking tea, for fear of disturbing Mengjun's interest.

In such a dull banquet, Qiqi attended it for the first time, and there was no indulgence, no wine and food...... Drinking fragrant tea, eating light seasonal fruits, the whole banquet is indeed very bland.

What does the name mean?

After a while, the cold-faced waiter who came out just now walked outside the screen again, glanced at everyone, and said lightly: "Jiangnan Yuxiao Fairy." ”

With a call, a well-dressed woman immediately walked out of the seat above, ** in front of the screen, and without waiting for the waiter to say anything, she took off the jade flute on her waist and watched the screen blow.

The beautiful and melodious sound of the flute immediately echoed in every corner of the banquet, although Qiqi did not know how to appreciate it, but also felt that the sound of the flute was absolutely moving, and the name of Yuxiao Fairy was at least not in vain.

But she still couldn't help but glance back at Chu Jiangnan, when it came to her appreciation of vocal music, she was definitely not as good as her senior brother.

"Since you are distracted, you can only say that the sound of the flute still can't move you. Chu Jiangnan said lightly.

The voice was really slight, even Qiqi could barely hear it clearly, but she and Chu Jiangnan always had a little bit of a heart-to-heart, as long as he moved his lips, she would definitely be able to hear what he was saying.

She didn't say much, turned around and continued to look at Fairy Yuxiao and listen to the tune.

Since the senior brother said that it was not good, it must not be good enough, so after this song had not yet been played, and the cold-faced waiter had already opened his mouth to interrupt Fairy Yuxiao, Qiqi was not surprised.

However, her father is indeed too ruthless, and he doesn't give any affection, and this kind of temperament is too easy to make enemies.

Sure enough, although the Yuxiao Fairy from the rivers and lakes did not dare to attack, her eyes were still full of anger, and she turned around and left the scene with a resentful face.

Next, what is the fourth young master of Minghu showing xiàn piano skills, Fengya rangers performing swordsmanship, and Snow Mountain Shuangyan performing dance skills...... A man and a woman are actually really better than those top international dancers in the 21st century, but it obviously can't arouse Mengjun's interest.

Next, some people recited their own poems, some people offered treasures, pearls, gems, jade, and jade were messy, and all that could be held were priceless treasures, but Mengjun never snorted, and even saw that he was getting more and more impatient.

It turned out that this was the Appreciation Conference, and all the qiē was carried out in an orderly manner, except for the sound of the musical instruments and the sound of the sword dance, at other times, it was really quiet and silent.

All the performances were good enough for Qiqi, but she still paid close attention to the every move of the figure behind the screen.

He was still a little expectant at first, but later, he became more and more disappointed, and finally, after the cold-faced servant sent off a noble daughter who offered a treasure, she clearly saw the man who was reclining on the soft collapse slowly put down his long legs.

Feet on the ground, he's leaving!

How could Qiqi let him leave like this? She still wanted to see his true face, even if she couldn't see it, at least, let her hear his voice.

He can't just leave!

In a hurry, almost without thinking about it, she suddenly stood up, stared at the figure behind the screen, and said loudly: "Lord Mengjun, I am a violinist from the people, and tonight, I came specially to stroke the piano for Lord Mengjun." ”

A few words frightened most of the people present almost forgot to breathe, and after a while, the sound of gasping was heard everywhere, and everyone looked frightened, surprised or disdainful, and their eyes were all locked on Qiqi.

In fact, Qiqi didn't think about what to say at all, but he didn't want his father to leave like this, so he stood up.

The audience was silent, and their eyes wandered back and forth between the figure behind the screen and Qiqi.

King Xiaoyao couldn't help but look at Qiqi two more, and thought that she would have something to shake everyone after she stood up, but she didn't want to be just so boring, so she had a little more disdain in her eyes.

It's just that it's too greedy and likes to be strong and ignorant juniors.

As for Chu Jiangnan beside her, he just looked at her lightly, no matter what Qiqi did, it was so natural in his eyes.

In the silence, one person stood up, although he was a little uneasy, but he still said respectfully: "Lord Mengjun, this is my friend in the folk, I appreciate her piano skills, so I invited her, hoping to put on a song for Lord Mengjun to cheer up." This is the first time she has come back to participate in the banquet appreciation conference, and she doesn't know the etiquette of the banquet, and she hopes that Lord Mengjun will forgive her. ”

After a while, he was already groaning in a cold sweat.

If it weren't for Qiqi's excellent eyes, I wouldn't be able to see it.

The prince of Zhenbei, who has always been calm and generous, is so cautious and humble in front of Mengjun, it seems that her father's life in this palace is really good, Qiqi is actually relieved in his heart, but there is always a little regret.

The father and queen should belong to the mother.

Behind the screen, there seemed to be no movement in the four seas, even if the prince of Zhenbei talked to him like this, he ignored it completely, and fell in the eyes of others, real 1125 flower language, do you still think about her

It is imperious and domineering.

It's just that no one dares to say more.

After a moment of silence, the other long leg, which was still leaning on the soft collapse, slowly slid down......

"Appreciate elegance through the wind, year after year, come with excitement, return with defeat; beautiful eyes, colorful clouds, out of sight, but I don't know who I think?"

Under everyone's puzzled but shocked gaze, Qiqi suddenly hugged the guqin on the table with one hand, and waved her hand, suggesting that Chu Jiangnan should not follow, she walked out of the subtlety, walked to the long plush gold silk carpet, raised her head, and Qingling's gaze locked directly behind the screen.

Holding the guqin in one arm, his right hand was lightly raised, and his ten fingers were slightly raised, and the sound of the qin like a clear spring sounded slowly.

The sound of the piano is not outstanding, the plucking is extremely casual, and the tune is also casual, compared to everyone who came out to perform just now, this kind of music is simply not worth mentioning.

But she seemed to be full of confidence, and walked forward while stroking the piano.

Without any decoration, but still pink peach blossom thin lips slightly opened, with the sound of the piano, said softly: "Purple lavender, open in the wind, that year, you and I were young, a handful of lavender into my arms, I don't know what love is like." ”

"The falling flowers are smiling in the wind, but I don't know if you are a narcissus who only loves yourself, or a wild rose who knows romantic feelings, and I am even more afraid that you are floating around like a dandelion and can't stay for me. ”

"But I still can't forget it, just like the fragrance of an epiphany, the beauty of a moment is an eternal memory. ”

"Such as the love of the first bloom of the tung flower, but willing to be the city wall that can match you with the white rose, in the night primrose breath to find fun, embracing the happiness of the bellflower flower, that year, the blue enchantress proudly bloomed, the green of the four-leaf clover, imprinted in the heart. ”

She whispered as she approached step by step, this chaotic words made many people frown, but they didn't know what to do, but some people locked their eyes on her, even if they didn't understand it, they still thought that the words were full of mysteries.

Qiqi stared at the figure who had already sat up on the soft couch, and still couldn't see his face clearly, but those two cold eyes seemed to be able to look at her through the thick screen.

A little bold, she continued to whisper: "It is clearly a red hyacinth, but in an instant it became a night mandala, and the thorns of the cactus bloomed all over the mountain, but the man could only stand by the tower, and his eyes were pierced. ”

I don't know what I thought of in my heart, not only my voice was cold, but even my eyes were cold.

She was mourning, unwilling to accuse, but she couldn't forget the sadness of the empress's life.

She loved him miserably, otherwise, she would not have lost the entire country because of him, but the mother emperor didn't know that her obsession in this life would end up fulfilling the glory of others.

"The agave is blooming with the last fragrance, just to tell you, the whitest is the abandoned jasmine, I don't want the fire lily to be burned up, and in the end, it has become the unreachable flower on the other side......"

Suddenly, the man behind the screen stood up suddenly, flicked his wide sleeves, and turned away.

He's gone...... Behind him, there was only a desolate atmosphere that was cold to the frost, and even when the evening breeze blew, the soft night breeze seemed to be covered with a thick layer of cold.

He...... And so it goes.

It wasn't until the curtain fell, and the two waiters were also hidden behind the curtain, that Qiqi suddenly came back to his senses.

My heart tightened, and I was suddenly pulled out of a deep and sharp pain.

The back of the four seas not returning just now was completely imprinted in her heart.

I'm sorry, she didn't mean it just now, she just read it, I don't know why she thought of her mother, and even her heart was involved, and she couldn't extricate herself from it.

She really didn't mean to hurt him, let alone accuse him, he was her father, and she just wanted to see him.

But he was angry with himself......

Suddenly, a pair of dim eyes lit up in an instant.

Looking at the empty soft collapse behind the screen, Qiqi's eyebrows gradually lit up.

The queen cares so much, does it mean that he ...... Still thinking about the mother?

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