The warm breeze, the picturesque scenery, the clear lake, the frolicking koi, the young man lying lazily on the railing, wearing a white robe, and the bundle of black hair on the back of his head, dancing and flying under the wind, this scene makes people can't take their eyes off for a moment, especially the dust air exuded by the young man, which makes people feel that he is an immortal coming to the mortal world, but it is as if he is taking a break in this royal garden. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gong Che didn't know how he got to the young man's side, but he was stunned by the scene in front of him, which made him subconsciously slow down his breathing a little, for fear of disturbing the picture that was fixed in his eyes at this moment.

"You didn't run an errand today?" Yun Qingwu knew that someone appeared not far from her side, but she didn't straighten her waist, she was still lying lazily on the railing, her hands crossed on the railing, she tilted her head to rest on it, and raised her eyebrows to look at the slender figure in front of her. With a familiar look, a familiar smile, and a familiar voice, he really resembles that person.

Gong Che was like being caught suddenly doing something bad, and his handsome face suddenly burned, but Rao was like this, he still pretended to be calm as much as possible, and replied: "My father hasn't arranged for me to run an errand recently." ”

"Oh!" Yun Qingwu flashed her long eyelashes, and her voice was a little funny: "Your face is so red!" Her voice was as lazy as her demeanor at this moment: "Could it be that you also have that kind of fetish?" When he became an adult, when that person was teased by her words, he couldn't help blushing, sometimes he looked at her secretly, and when he was hit by her, he would also blush tightly, but he was such a man who liked to blush and looked particularly innocent, but he had a deep hidden heart. And she was hurt by that heart, and she was so injured that she couldn't leave her body alive and came here.

Hehe! It's really a bad fate, so that she can still meet a copy of that person, no, maybe it's that person's past life, paralyzed, since you can't go back to find a field, then in this previous life that bullied and bullied him in another time and space, even if it is good to collect some interest. Besides, my sister is very bored now, and her skin is very flat, so she deserves to be teased and bullied by him!

Hearing a certain woman's words, Gong Che's heart suddenly jumped violently, and he hurriedly staggered his gaze, clenched his fists to cover his lips and coughed lightly twice, so as to hide his embarrassment at the moment, and after a while, his mind calmed down a little, and Fang said: "That kind of habit is nothing unseemly." ”

"Oh?" Yun Qingwu straightened up, crossed her arms and looked at him, her eyes narrowed, and teased, "You're open-minded, well, no, you really have that kind of fetish?"

"I, I still have something to do, so I won't bother you here. After Gong Che finished speaking, he blushed, turned around and left in a hurry, who knows, when he took a few steps, there was a bright laughter from behind him. His face was redder, but his heart was beating like a drum. Quickening his steps, he knew he had been tricked, well, to be exact, the boy teasing him.

Thinking about stopping, he turned around and asked him why he did this, but he was weak and weak, so he had to shake his head with a wry smile and walk towards Liwan Palace.

Yun Qingwu laughed enough, only to know that she actually laughed out of tears, raised her hand to wipe it away, she walked slowly along the lake towards the East Palace, and secretly thought: "If you don't provoke me and Black Sesame, I will just ask for some interest on you, but, as long as I find out that you have bad intentions, I will never let you go!" A cold glint flashed in her eyes, and a certain woman's pink fists in her sleeves were clenched together.

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Not only is there a big difference between the concubine and the side concubine, but the ceremony of entering the East Palace is also very simple. But even so, there are still many ladies in the boudoir who want to enter the palace and be the prince's woman.

The morning sun sprinkled all over the ground, Yun Qingwu had breakfast, picked up his guitar and walked out of the hall.

"Where are you going?"

Gong Yan got up and grabbed her arm. Yun Qingwu raised her eyebrows: "Today, I don't want to stay in this East Palace, right?" The girl is lazy enough, she wants to carry the concubine into the East Palace, you don't have to get together, right?

"You think they are air, and they can't enter the main hall. Gong Yan stroked her head and said with some amusement: "There's no need to eat with them." ”

Yun Qingwu threw out his white eyes, took his slender hand, pouted and said: "Who eats it?" I just want to find a secluded place to stay, don't worry, I won't go back to the Taishi Mansion, just find a secluded place near the East Palace, you should be busy when you are done, just look near the East Palace, you will definitely find me." ”

Pinching her pretty nose, Gong Yan's eyes were bright, and she said softly: "I will go to Xuanlu Hall to talk to my father about political affairs, and I will look for you." ”

"Hmm. Yun Qingwu nodded her head, her eyebrows and eyes smiled, like a crescent moon: "Then I'll go!" Gong Yan let go of her arm and said with a smile: "Go!"

The warm breeze is blowing, and the palace is full of good scenery, Yun Qingwu walked out of the East Palace, and walked along the path towards the quiet place where he practiced swords on weekdays. The scenery along the way is beautiful and clear, or strange and majestic, the sound of gurgling water emits graceful syllables, floating into the ears from time to time, the depression in the heart of a certain woman, by the scenery in front of her, the graceful syllables in the ears, dispelled a lot.

The scenery is beautiful, and the building is so beautiful that there is nothing to say.

The atmosphere is delicate but delicate, gorgeous but elegant, and the view is harmonious and comfortable.

Standing still in the old place, Yun Qingwu put down the guitar in her hand, raised her hand to her waist, held the jade heart in the palm of her hand, danced a set of swordsmanship happily, and found a big stone to sit cross-legged, practicing the internal strength of the heart for more than half an hour, she finally got up, picked up the guitar and walked to a flower forest not far away. The scattered flowers on the branches, like the colorful butterflies waving their wings, danced lightly, shuttling between the trees, and suddenly, Yun Qingwu heard the low cry of a child.

With a slight frown, she followed the sound, and saw Xiao Eighteen squatting behind a stout flower tree, wiping tears with his sleeve, panting and sobbing incessantly.

"Your Highness Hao, is that you?"

Seeing that it was a villain, she pretended not to recognize the person and asked with a smile.

"......" raised the rabbit's red eyes, and the little eighteen big mouths, slowly, the face became red, and nodded a little embarrassed.

The little guy is shy!

was bumped into a crying nose, and Xiao Eighteen really felt shy.

"Who bullied His Royal Highness Hao?" Yun Qingwu looked at the villain's tender face, bent down and stretched out his hand to pinch it, with a soft and amiable smile: "Your Highness Hao said it, I'll help you get angry." Xiao Eighteen's face became more and more red, and he didn't understand what the big brother in front of him was doing to pinch his face, but he didn't hate being pinched by the big brother, but he still felt sweet in his heart, and felt that the big brother was very affectionate to him.

I saw him shake his little head and say in a childish voice: "Big brother, no one bullied Hao'er, it was Hao'er who didn't make my sister angry." As he spoke, he lowered his head and said with some restraint: "Hao'er made the eldest brother laugh!" Yun Qingwu took his little hand, walked along the path in the forest, and asked, "Then His Highness Hao said why he was not well-behaved?"

"I didn't remember the homework my sister taught me yesterday, and I didn't finish the calligraphy that my sister told me to copy. Little Eighteen replied in a whisper. Yun Qingwu said: "Is it because His Royal Highness Hao was lazy and didn't finish the homework and painting red taught by his sister, or is there any special reason?"

However, a certain woman had just felt pity for Xiao Eighteen, but her heart was followed by a burst of bitterness and throbbing.

Compared to her younger age of eighteen, she learned a lot at a young age, and she would be beaten from time to time.

When she grows up and gets out of the task, she can't help but yearn for that kind of life when she hears the joyful laughter and cheerful singing from the campus.

"Big brother, Hao'er felt a little tired yesterday, so she climbed on the couch early to rest, but this morning, my sister checked her schoolwork and painted red, and reprimanded Hao'er without asking anything, and when she got to the back, her sister was still holding Hao'er and crying, she cried so sadly, saying that if Hao'er didn't fight, her father wouldn't like Hao'er, so what should Hao'er do in the future?" Hao'er has never seen her father, Hao'er wants to study her homework hard, and she wants to paint red well, so that she can see her father a day earlier, but Hao'er really didn't mean to be lazy yesterday. Seeing her sister crying sadly, Hao'er felt so sad. Big brother, is Hao'er not well-behaved? If Hao'er hadn't climbed up to the couch to rest earlier......" As he spoke, golden beans fell from Xiao Eighteen's eyes again.

Yun Qingwu let go of his little hand, took out his silk handkerchief to help him wipe the tears from his face, and said with a smile: "Okay, Hao'er doesn't have to blame herself, in the eyes of the eldest brother, Hao'er is a good child, and she is very well-behaved, Hao'er didn't finish the homework taught by her sister just because she was not feeling well, and she didn't finish copying the notebook." Be good, don't cry, big brother sings a song for you, do you want to listen to it?"

"I want to listen, but does the big brother really want to sing to Hao'er?"

Little Eighteen asked with some suspicion.

"Look, what is this?" Yun Qingwu touched his head funny, raised the guitar in his hand and shook it, and said: "This is called a guitar, you can play tunes, big brother will not lie to you with it!"

"Listen, big brother is about to sing. Winking at Xiao Eighteen, her expression was vivid, and she opened her lips and began to sing: "On the banyan tree by the pond, knowing that the sound is calling summer, on the swing in the yard, only butterflies stop on it, and the master in the study is still holding the scroll and talking non-stop...... "In order for Xiao Eighteen to understand, a certain unscrupulous girl stuck out her tongue in her heart, and made some changes to the original lyrics of the person, although it was weird to listen to, but seeing a smile on Xiao Eighteen's face, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "...... Waiting for the end of class, waiting for the end of school, waiting for the game of childhood......"

Relaxed and naughty music and beautiful singing filled the sky over the flower forest, Princess Qingping was originally angry that Xiao Eighteen did not finish yesterday's homework and paint red, sitting in the hall sad and crying, clinker, time has passed for a long time, did not wait for Xiao Eighteen to come back from the palace, her heart couldn't help but tighten, and she went out of the dormitory to find it.

She knew that as long as Xiao Eighteen was reprimanded by her, she would run to the flower forest to hide and cry secretly, and every time she didn't change places, she hid behind the thickest flower tree and cried. No, she looked all the way over, but in the moment she walked into the flower forest, her steps suddenly stopped, and after a while, she walked towards the place where the song came from, and saw the familiar white figure holding a strange musical instrument in the distance, playing and singing with a smile on his face, and Xiao Eighteen was sitting on the stone, holding his chin with both hands, looking very happy.

"There is everything in the shops on the street, but there is no half tael of silver in the bag...... Xu is singing is input, and Xu Shiyun Qingwu put all his energy on Xiao Eighteen, so that she did not find that Princess Qingping was standing not far away and looking at her, and she did not find that there were still a few figures, standing on different paths in the depths of the flower forest, looking at her in this direction.

She sang happily, grimacing at Little Eighteen as she sang: "...... I always have to wait until before going to bed to know that I have only done a little bit of red painting, and I always have to wait until after the school examination to know that I have not read any books that should be studied, and every inch of time is an inch of gold, and the master has said that it is difficult to buy an inch of time, and I am in a daze ...... childhood."

Little Eighteen listened, stood up, and sang happily.

"No one knows why, the sun always goes down to the other side of the mountain, no one can tell me, whether there are gods living in the mountain, how many days are always alone facing the sky in a daze, just so curious, just so fantastic, such a lonely childhood......" Yun Qingwu didn't know, I didn't know that my eyes were red at the moment, and I still sang happily: "Dragonflies fly over in the sun, a piece of green rice fields...... Looking forward to tomorrow, looking forward to growing up in childhood...... Day after day, year after year, the childhood ...... looking forward to growing up, "At a young age, in that confined and terrible environment, living a hellish life, at that time, she hoped to grow up quickly, hoped that she could get out of there one day earlier, hoped that her parents would find her and take her out of that hell." Days passed, year after year, and she grew up, but she never waited for her parents to appear.

She sang it twice in a row, and before she knew it, the notes between her fingers changed. The sun sprinkled through the branches and fell on her body, and she was already sitting on the boulder at this time, letting the falling flowers that drifted with the wind hit her shoulders, and the robe was on the swing, Xiao Eighteen felt the change in the breath emanating from her body, and sat obediently on the side, quietly listening to the sad music, pursing her lips and not saying a word, for fear of disturbing the big brother beside her.

Yun Qingwu is a sensual person, but in front of people, she is particularly rational, yes, she is such a person, when she is alone, she will have no scruples to release her emotions, sad, happy, she will be relaxed, because there is a saying she thinks is very good - people, only when it is time to be sad, will be happy when it should be happy.

In those dark days, she wanted to see the sun, wanted to feel family affection and warmth, wanted to snuggle in the arms of her parents and coquettish, wanted to have the closest and dearest, and loved her family, but she couldn't wait for it, and she couldn't wait for it. So, he who gave her a chance to live, gave her half a piece of blood-stained flesh, and encouraged her to persevere from time to time, became her reliance and a harbor for her to seek warmth.

Who knows, all the things that the man gives are false, all hypocrisy.

When she trusted him so much, trusted him with all her heart, and believed in him as if she believed in herself, he gave her a fatal blow.

Tears rolled out of her eyes, Yun Qingwu hugged the guitar, lowered her head and gently plucked the strings, playing over and over again. The music is sad, and the listening is heartbreaking,

The sad songs, the people with tears dripping, the sun pouring on her body, the petals that fell on the white robe, and the petals on her shoulders, in the sad atmosphere around her, looked like a poignant beauty.

"Mom and Dad, I have Mom and Dad, right? I haven't forgotten that I was held in my father's arms, and my mother sat next to me with a soft smile, I haven't forgotten the big house at home, but I just can't imagine what Mom and Dad look like. Mom and Dad, have you ever looked for me? Do you miss me?" She still thought of them, remembered her parents who had lost herself in her previous life, and her heart suddenly ached: "Mom and Dad, did I lose it myself, or did you accidentally lose me?" Do you know that I have robbed my dogs of food in order to survive, and you know that I have fought many times with beggars on the street in order to survive, and you know that my hands were covered with blood when I was young, and you know that I danced on the tip of my knife in order to survive. ”

Yun Qingwu secretly thought, the tears in her eyes had stopped for some time, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked: "It's all over, everything is over, here, I have a father, he loves me very much, and he loves me very much; here, I have someone I like, I have my husband, he treats me very well, loves me like a father, pampers me, and regards me as a treasure in the palm of his hand." Slender and slender, jade-like fingers plucked the strings lightly, at this moment, in the eyes of everyone who looked at her, she was extremely sacred, and people could not give birth to the slightest blasphemy.

When a certain woman changed the tune, Gong Yan had already arrived in the flower forest, he looked at her under the flower tree stupidly, looked at the tears rolling down the corners of her eyes, and his whole heart ached, so he wanted to step forward quickly, take her into his arms, and comfort her softly, don't think about those sad things anymore. But he also knew that she needed to vent, she needed to vent those bad emotions, otherwise, she would be suffocated sooner or later.

With this in mind, he stood still and looked at her, and as she played the sad tune, he couldn't help but think of his sad past.

Betrayed by family affection, rivers of blood, broken bodies, and hung from the treetops......

Slowly, the corners of his eyes became moister.

The surroundings were too quiet, Yun Qingwu seemed to be aware of something, turned her head to look at Xiao Eighteen, and found that the little man's face was full of tears, and then listened to the music rising between her fingers, she was immediately annoyed, how could she play and play such a sad song? There were footsteps coming from far and near, she looked up, and saw her man with affection in his eyes, walking towards her.

With a roll of her eyes, the melody between her fingers turned soft and comfortable.

"You once said to me that meeting is a song, the eyes are the sea in spring, and the river is green in spring...... "Black sesame, this song is for you, you listen to it well! The song is leisurely, accompanied by the music played by a certain female finger, floating in the flower forest, it is so pleasant and comfortable:" ...... Meeting is a song, peers are you and me, the heart is the young sun, sincerity is also lively...... "Meeting is a song, meeting is a wonderful thing to make people happy, Yun Qingwu has a bright smile on her face, she remembered the day they first met, remembered the amazement in her eyes when she saw him, remembered that his thin lips slightly opened and asked her if she was okay, remembered his fierce behavior: "You once said to me, meeting is a song, the road of tomorrow, and missing is the fire ...... of life"

Hiding from him, he secretly left the palace, and when he found out, not only did he not accuse her, but hugged her and said that he missed her, and showed his heart to her.

Silly man, I like her very much!

"Meeting is a song, the singer is you and me, the heart is the eternal strings, firm and persistent...... "If you have me, I will have you in my heart, firm and persistent, without transfer."

Returning to the capital, returning to the palace, recalling the first acquaintance, remembering everything he had done for her to protect her, recalling the reunion after separation, and recalling all the things after the reunion, it was extremely beautiful, as wonderful as a song.

Singing a beautiful song in his mouth, Yun Qingwu stood up with the guitar in his arms, and looked at Shanggong Yan's deep and tender eyes, secretly thinking: "Meeting is a song, gathering is a kind of fate, this is our agreement, an eternal agreement, black sesame, you have to keep the contract!"

Gong Che stayed in the palace for three days after being teased by Yun Qingwu in the imperial garden that day, and then stepped into the palace gate again today.

Speaking of which, his heart has been restless for the past few days, and from time to time he recalls the jokes of the young man. If it weren't for the East Palace to bring in the three concubines today, as a brother, he would still be in the mansion, combing through his messy thoughts, because he didn't know how to face it calmly if he met the young man in white again.

Moreover, he still has something to do when he enters the palace today, that is, to introduce Jing Moran to his father.

The political affairs are heavy, and the health of his father is deteriorating, and Jing Moran has an elixir in his hand, which is somewhat similar to the literati Mo Zhi Shi San, but it is more refreshing and safer. It's not as much as the five stones, and if you're not careful, you'll be ugly. For safety reasons, Gong Che has been taking that elixir for a while, and he feels that the effect is really good, even if he doesn't rest all night, he will still be more energetic the next day, and he won't feel tired.

With such a good elixir, he naturally would not forget to dedicate it to the ruler of the country and to his father.

After all, if you want to achieve your ambitions, you can't do without the trust and love of the king.