Mangran
Xianyue's partial pavilion is located in the southeast of Chonghua Palace, the inner room is facing an extremely quiet flower hall, the flower hall is planted in front of a few sparse osmanthus trees, the autumn is getting stronger recently, the osmanthus tree is also full of green leaves and cinnamon branches. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
These days, Hua Yin will always fold some fragrant osmanthus branches from the court and put them in the room, and Xianyue likes to smell them during the day. But as soon as the night came, she thought that the fragrance of the flowers was a little strong, which caused her to toss and turn and couldn't sleep......
The drizzle outside the window rustled, and Xianyue was upset, and then got up in her clothes, determined to place these annoying flower branches outside the room.
Xianyue is afraid of the dark, so there is always a small everlasting lamp on the table. She stepped forward a few steps forward to take the moire glass bottle full of flower branches, and didn't want to turn her eyes, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the white jade snuff bottle that Su Zexiu handed her during the day.
At this moment, reflecting the faint and soft light of the everlasting lamp, this small thing even looked even more lush and translucent, and the water head was so good that it almost dripped. Xianyue smiled gloomily, thinking that he probably felt inexplicable at the time, so he took out this in a hurry to prevaricate.
She turned around and was about to leave with the flowers, but something suddenly occurred to her in the light of light.
Suddenly, the flower branches fell silently.
Xianyue covered her lips in surprise, but the thin note from the snuffbox on the table confirmed her self-righteous absurdity......
"Hai, Qinquan Corridor. ā
Several vigorous and powerful fonts came to mind, and she never thought that he would have such a mind!
The Qinquan Corridor is the closest viewing corridor to Chonghua Palace, and it is facing the side of the pavilion where she lives.
Xianyue didn't care about picking up the osmanthus branches on the ground, turned around and picked up the embroidered shoes, and walked a few steps to the red sandalwood closet to look for a coat. Just as she pulled up the small gilt clasp on the cupboard, her ears instantly lingered on her aunt's advice in the evening.
She stopped moving.
Outside the window, it was still drizzling like smoke, and at this moment, it was as if there were hundreds of small insects scratching Xianyue's heart. In the end, she was still young and couldn't bear to breathe, and when she came to her senses again, she had already slipped out of the side door wearing an ink suit with a black umbrella in her hand. Along the way, her heart beat extremely fast, so she could only comfort herself over and over again, "I'm not going to see him, I just want to go and see, just go and see......"
Yun Jinxiu's shoes were soon wet by the rain on the ground, Xianyue couldn't help but shiver, and subconsciously wrapped the dark robe on his body.
The Qinquan Corridor is built with lychee wood, surrounded by a large artificial warm pool, winding endlessly, stretching and long. Although it is autumn, the delicate white lotus in the pond is in full bloom. The smoke and rain are like silk, and the corridor is very quiet. Outside the corridor, a large area of crimson wood hibiscus spits flower petals, silently covering all kinds of scenes in the corridor.
The rain seemed to be getting heavier, and Xianyue clenched the oil-paper black umbrella in her hand and carefully bypassed the entrance path. Fortunately, she had escaped here with Zemin and Elegy in the past, so even at this moment, she would not feel Lu Sheng. She stood in the distance and pondered for a moment, and finally reached a hidden position, so she quietly approached a fragrant bush of flowers and trees, and secretly leaned into her little head.
Oh my God, on the east side of the corridor, there is indeed a long and familiar figure......
Xianyue saw that he was dressed in a cyan robe, with a long jade body, uncurled black hair, like a waterfall shawl, and his handsome face was beautiful and proud. In the dark shadows of the night, he leaned on the cold pillars and quietly held a four-foot-long paulownia yaoqin. I don't know how long he had been standing here, and the fine rain had already soaked half of his shoulders. But he didn't care, and he didn't even look down. He just quietly looked at the rain in front of him, his eyes were full of calmness, no sadness or joy, as if he had no expectations.
This situation and this scene are like a beautiful picture that makes people see heartbreak.
Today, does he finally remember to teach her to play the piano?
Xianyue's nose is pantothenic, and at this moment she seems to have been greatly wronged and wants to release it, but she can't have a seizure.
In the electric dew, she thought that she was probably in love with Shu Shan Ze.
I don't know if it was when he teased her to learn the piano on the shore of Xiexin Lake, or at the moment when he called her to follow on the Ming Corridor, or yesterday, he called someone to find her a dazzling array of food in the neighborhood......
But why, why is it Lonely Ze Xiu?
Xianyue involuntarily took a step back.
She didn't want to hide in the flowers and trees to spy on him at all, she wanted to straighten her back and walk up to the porch openly, and muster up the courage to face him. She wanted to pull the hem of his sleeves, which was still full of dark fragrance, and pour out all the thoughts in her heart now.
She wanted to be so willful for a while, but she couldn't help it......
Why is this so?
How did it get to be the way it is?
In the rain, he stood there handsomely and peacefully, just as she had faintly hoped in her heart when she came, but she could no longer take half a step forward.
Xianyue has never had such frustration as at this moment, except for her parents who always let her follow the rhyme since she was a child, she has not had many frustrations. If it weren't for my aunt's solemn vigilance today, she might not have realized that she was already attracted to him.
Lonely Zexiu has never spoken much, and Su Ai has a cold face on weekdays, and even his smile is faint, compared with the kind and broad-faced Lonely Zexun on weekdays, it is very different. But such a person who is indifferent and arrogant, and whose temper is quite similar to her, can wait for her quietly and endure her, and even the words she has mentioned casually will be carefully remembered......
But the same person will also climb to the pinnacle of power in the empire in the future, become the master of these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and sit on countless closed moon Chanjuan in the world.
This was something she had never expected before, but it was a fact she had to know now.
And my aunt has watched her grow up over the years, and she is also familiar with her heart. In fact, in the Xiaguang Hall today, what my aunt said is true. She is quiet by nature, even if she is tied to Shan Zexiu, she does not want to put her life in the next few decades in a struggle of deceit and misery......
The night breeze was bleak, the twilight rain was endless, Xianyue's jade hands holding the handle of the ebony umbrella were numb, and the clear light in her eyes that seemed to reflect all things had disappeared without a trace. Through the thousands of flowers and trees in the fragrance and clearness, she smiled indifferently at the looming corridor on the east side, and then resolutely turned around and lowered her eyes.
After that, no matter how many waves in my heart there are, it will be like a jade falling into a deep pool, and there will be no more time to appear.