Chapter 6 I don't understand the dark language of flowers

When Qin Mei was shy under the quilt, King Qi also woke up. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info He remembered the one he had met in the Imperial Garden the previous night. But the memories are not real. He vaguely remembered that he hugged her so hard that there was hardly a gap. And such an action seemed to use all his strength. He seemed to want to rub her into his body like this, and thus become a part of his body. Like the earth swallowed up by the night, devouring her into his own body. I have never felt at ease, hugging her as if I were hugging the whole world.

He straightened his hands in front of his eyes, turned his wrists over and over to observe his palms, the backs of his hands, the palms, the backs of his hands...... Some of them couldn't tell if last night was a dream or a reality. As if thinking of something, he withdrew his hands, put them to his nose and sniffed them, and instantly smiled happily like a child.

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On the top of the main hall, the chips were staggered, the sound of pushing the cup and changing the lamp was endless, and the king of Qi smiled and talked with the envoys sitting beside him. From the frontier specialties to the skirts of the girls in Taichang City. We had a lot of fun.

Gonggong Feng stood aside, feeling that the master was in a particularly good mood today. Even the little girl didn't blame her for spilling a cup of soup in the morning. He was a little puzzled. Of course, the master is in a good mood, and he is much easier to be a slave, but he has never seen the master in such a good mood for so long. He suddenly remembered that when he went to pick up King Qi in the Imperial Garden last night, King Qi seemed to have Qin Mei by his side......

As for what they were doing, he didn't see it. Even if I saw it, I didn't dare to think about it, I didn't dare to say it. How can a slave like him discuss the rights and wrongs of his master?

I just heard that the girl Qinmei said that she couldn't sleep at night, so she went out for a walk, but she met King Qi who came out to blow the wind and sober up. As for why King Qi's hand was on Qin Mei's waist, Qin Mei said that it was because she helped King Qi when he was about to fall.

For so many years, I haven't seen anything in the palace, but Qin Mei is the first to be favored by the emperor but shirk it in every way. Gonggong Feng shook his head with a smile in his heart, but suddenly remembered the bottle of "Hibiscus Dew" that Qin Mei gave him. Kindness...... He couldn't figure it out, what did this girl want?

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"Your Majesty King Qi. The envoy of the Kingdom of Shen put his right hand on his chest and saluted the king of Qi with local etiquette. He asked, "I heard that His Majesty King Qi has recently gained some new dancing girls?"

As soon as the envoy of Shenguo finished speaking, the other two envoys also joined in. The envoy of Juguo was a bearded man, and he stroked his beard and asked, "I heard that there is a famous Lingnan hibiscus among them?"

"I've heard of 'Lingnan Hibiscus' for a long time, but the Daming Mountain is far away, and I don't have a chance to see it. Liyi's envoy smiled haughtily: "I don't know what it is like our 'Snow Lotus on the Grassland'?"

After saying that, everyone laughed.

King Qi was suddenly a little lost. There is something small and indescribable in this loss of loss. It's as if your favorite toy is coveted by others.

However, he realized in an instant. Qinmei is just a dancing girl. It's just that he asked for a gift from Wang Jingluo to honor his mother. Suddenly, the refreshing mood he had maintained since he had gotten up in the morning suddenly dimmed. It seems like last night's was just a dream, maybe ...... It can only be a dream. The beauty fragrance mixed with the smell of osmanthus seemed to have suddenly left him. though he is a king. But she's just a dancing girl...... He could hug her for as long as he wanted. But what about her?

This thought flashed through King Qi's mind in an instant, but it startled him a lot. Once upon a time, he would care about the life and death of a woman, who was just a humble dancer, who must have gone wrong, who had not woken up from yesterday's wine. He silently hypnotized himself in his heart.

The toasts of the envoys brought King Qi back to reality. He picked up the cup with a smile, and after calmly toasting with everyone, he smiled boldly: "Haha...... Since everyone is looking forward to Qin Mei so much...... "Everyone looked at him with blank eyes." He smiled and said, "Do you know that I got more than one dancing girl this time......

He suddenly didn't want these people to see Qinmei. Qinmei's hair, Qinmei's fingertips, Qinmei's waist...... Even Qinmei's singing, Qinmei's piano sound, and Qinmei's appearance don't want these people to see it. He suddenly wanted to lock up Qin Mei. Locked up in a hut that only he can see. In this way, these people will not covet it.

"It's not that I'm stingy!" King Qi smiled, pretending to be mysterious: "Good things, always have to be saved until the end......" He suddenly looked forward to it, and Qin Mei suddenly felt unwell. In this way, you don't have to sing music to these lust-obsessed barbarian fuqin.

I have passed the pipa of Caiyun and watched Feng Ying's dance. After listening to the flute and song of Yan Bing Yanbing, the three envoys could not help but be full of longing. The dancing skills of these dancing girls are a hundred times better than those of them. If it's Qinmei...... Isn't that ten thousand times better? They craned their necks and looked at the door of the main hall, expecting that Qin Mei would come out soon and let them see them.

The King of Qi also looked at the door, just like them. He suddenly remembered that when the Queen Mother gave a banquet that day, she lowered her eyebrows and smiled lightly. Suddenly, a throbbing pain in his chest made him frown. And this pain made him suddenly realize that he was different from those barbarian envoys...... He is the high-ranking monarch of the Qi Kingdom, how can he look forward to the appearance of a dancing girl like them?

He looked at the three envoys beside him. They were all sent by the lords of the small vassal states around the Qi State to send congratulatory gifts. As long as they are given enough favors, not to mention the peace of the border, it is not impossible to annex the small vassal state. Kindness...... He is Chen Xiaotian, the monarch of Qi who is admired by tens of thousands of people, how can he ruin the safety of the borders of Qi and even the country of Qi for the sake of a woman? Thinking of this, he swept away all kinds of strange entanglements before and nodded to Gonggong Feng. Gonggong Feng loudly announced that Qinmei had entered the hall.

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Qin Mei wore a lilac gauze skirt and moved in from outside the hall. The lilac gauze skirt rolled with crimson edges, rolling and waving with Qin Mei's steps, like a fairy riding the purple auspicious clouds from the nine days to the earth.

The bun was simply curled, and a lilac lotus flower made of silk flowers was inserted diagonally into the Qinmei bun. The bun is held in place by a white hairpin. A pair of pearls hanging low in her ears swayed leisurely with the girl's steps.

Qin Mei walked into the main hall and didn't look up at the king, but just lowered his head, blessed his body, and saluted.

King Qi looked at Qin Mei kneeling under His Royal Highness, glanced at the three envoys around him who were already intent, and suddenly smiled proudly: "Calm down!" This kind of pride seems to be like his most unpopular toy being coveted by others.

Qin Mei was a little nervous. Thinking of the contact with King Qi last night, his cheeks turned red. She peeked at King Qi in the heights. saw him looking at her without any emotion.

Her heart trembled, and her originally excited heart fell silent like a cold wind passing through. What is going on? Last night was not good, why is it really like this today? The words "the king is ruthless" suddenly appeared in her head.

Qin Mei's nose suddenly soured, and she buried her head, and there was a burst of smoke in her eyes. She hung her head, silently retreated behind the kite that the palace maid had set up, silently stretched out her slender jade fingers, and let her hands tie the paddle to her.

King Qi's afterglow caught a glimpse of Qin Mei's hair that was highlighted by the low hanging. Following the hairpin in her bun, her gaze swam to her fragrant shoulders. Then she unconsciously turned her head and looked at her ten fingers that were pinched in her hands. That hair, that shoulder, that finger, he used to be so close to ...... Suddenly, a sharp pain hit him, and his heart and lungs seemed to be screwed together. King Qi couldn't help but twist his eyebrows and snorted. Everyone's attention was simply on Qin Mei, and no one noticed him except for Gonggong Feng beside him. Gonggong Feng took a step forward with concern, wanting to ask if he wanted to Xuan Kanglao, but was stopped by King Qi waving his hand.

He gripped the armrest of his chair and took a few deep breaths, feeling better. saw that Qin Mei had already tied the picks and was plucking the strings to try out. Suddenly, he felt that the hall was very quiet. Although the ministers were there, it was unusually quiet. In the entire hall, only a few notes could be heard by plucking the strings. And this kind of case actually made him feel uneasy.

He laughed and raised his glass to say something to the envoy beside him, and the three of them laughed too.

Qin Mei tried to make a good sound, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows again and peeked at King Qi. He was dancing with his eyebrows and talking and laughing with the envoys. Qin Mei's heart was dull, her eyes were slightly closed, the thumb of her right hand was raised, and a single tone was plucked up heavily. Before the sound had subsided, a stream of flowing music sounded in the hall. Floating like catkins, soft as spring grass, gently scratching everyone's heart.

After a while, Qin Mei quietly opened his mouth and sang:

"Jun is like a peach blossom and a concubine is like the wind

Lonely red dust dances in the sky

Looking for the king, there is no time to take a souvenir

Xiaolu Wanyue Heart Mingjian"

Thinking of the laurel tree by the river, thinking of the osmanthus that she threw into the river, remembering his tender eyes at that time, she wanted to raise her eyes and look at his expression again. But she held back, because she knew that the whole audience was looking at her now. She must be careful in her words and deeds in every move, so as not to get into unnecessary trouble.

"If the concubine blooms, the king is water

Falling in the wind and rain

Annoyed Jun is puzzled, and the flower language is dark

It's hard to write a pen with shame."

She came to solve the fate of the three worlds and the grievances of the three lives. Pity...... But she could not say anything to him. If you could say it, wouldn't it be much easier? If you could say it...... But where does the word "if" come from in this world? Qin Mei couldn't help but shake her head and smile bitterly, and then sang:

"The concubine uses the love of the third world

Change the king's fate

Just for this life to miss with you

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The concubine uses the love of the three worlds

Ask for a relationship

Just for the two wild geese to nestle among the flowers

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All she wants is for her soul to return to its place for the rest of her life. Not to mention whether this "impossible task" can be completed, even if it is ...... If there is a day when it is finished...... She's his, but he'...... She's not alone...... (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )