cpa300_4(); He looked at me in surprise, paused for a moment, and then said softly, "Mrs. Qingying?"

"Your Excellency, you have Yaxing. As I spoke, I turned my head to look out the window, the third floor of February's red is very high, and it also has the best geographical location, which can take in most of the scenery of Yangzhou, you can see the prosperous city under the canopy, see the bustling crowd, everyone is seriously alive, you can see the lively streets, including the quiet willow embankment. The scenery is as beautiful as a deliberately created painting.

I smiled and said, "It's a good view." ”

He looked at me with a bit of caution in his eyes: "Why did Madame come here?"

"I have nothing to do, go to Yangzhou for a walk, just when I am tired of shopping, come here to rest. ”

"Oh, that's a chance encounter. ”

"yes, what a coincidence. ”

"You may be seated. Boss, tea. ”

Seeing that he seemed to want to go to the top of the stairs to call someone, I smiled and said, "Lord Liu, this wine is good, don't you mind?"

He looked back at me, paused, then turned to the boss and said, "Bring me another cup." ”

The boss nodded, hurriedly turned around and went down, and after a while, the man came up and gave a wine glass, a small stove for warm wine, and retreated.

For a while, only me and him were left on the third floor of Februaryhong.

He walked back and sat down, and did not speak, but took it upon himself to warm the flask in the hot water on the stove for a while, and then poured wine into my glass, and I watched him bow his head, his long eyelashes casting a long shadow, and on that cold mask, it seemed that his eyelashes were also condensed by the cold, and he did not even move.

After pouring half a glass of wine, he raised his head and looked at me: "Madame came out alone, I won't let Madame go, feel free." ”

I smiled at his bright eyes, picked up the cup and took a sip.

The wine is acacia soju, it should be a freshly brewed wine, the taste is a little spicy, but after drinking, there is a faint sweetness that melts back to the tip of the tongue, sweet for a while, spicy for a while, making people a little confused, which taste is real.

I looked up at him, and he also brought the cup to his lips and took a shallow sip.

The smell of the wine seemed to make him feel a little more comfortable, although it did not fade the coolness, but it always brought a little warmth, and he let out a long breath and turned his face to look at the scenery outside.

The right side of his face is intact, and when he turns his face sideways, he can see the smooth curve from his forehead to his chin, showing a bit of handsomeness. His eyes were clear, and although they reflected the gloomy weather outside, there was an unexpected clarity.

It's like when he sat on the edge of the wheat field and learned poetry from me, he was so clean.

He looked out in distraction, and it took a moment before he slowly turned his head back to meet my gaze.

At that moment, he subconsciously frowned, and I, without the embarrassment of being knocked into "staring at others", only smiled at him and picked up the wine glass.

As soon as I took a sip, I heard him hesitate: "Mrs. Qingying, why do I think you came to me specially?"

"Oh?"

"Isn't it?"

I raised my eyes from the smell of alcohol to look at him, and said with a smile: "I used to know adults, but these days when I met again, I saw that adults were injured like this, I don't know what kind of changes adults have experienced, so I want to come to meet adults, but also to visit the old people." Don't you mind, sir?"

Since I reunited with him, I have either been-for-tat with him, or unfathomable, and it was the first time that such a sincere tone had been made, and he was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he said softly: "Madame-"

I looked at his face, as if I finally had the opportunity to look at him without any scruples, no matter how I looked, I couldn't see enough, but no matter how I looked, I couldn't understand it.

"Your face, burned by fire?"

"Yes. ”

"Why is this happening?"

“…… When I was in the capital, there was a fire in Jixian Palace, and I was burned in that fire. ”

"Does it hurt?"

Hearing these two words I said in a strange voice, he frowned slightly, and said softly, "I don't feel it." ”

“……”

"When I was burned, I was already unconscious, so I didn't know the pain. When I woke up, the fire had been extinguished, but fortunately, I was crushed by a pillar at the far end of the hall, and I didn't really die in the fire. ”

……

I certainly know where he was overpowered.

It was on that terrace, surrounded by water on three sides, and the fire could not be burned, but there was no way for him to escape this catastrophe.

I took a sip of my wine and swallowed the sourness that surged up in my throat. "Jixian Hall is on fire, why are you here?"

He also frowned and said, "When I woke up, I had forgotten the past, and I didn't know why I was there. Some people in the DPRK and China have mentioned it, saying that they are afraid that the fire will be lit. Hmph, it's ridiculous, it's a straight bachelor of Jixian Hall below, and the classics in the hall are the most precious ancient books, and it's hard to find a thousand gold, how can you light a fire there in the next, it's ridiculous. ”

“……”

"Not to mention, no one with some knowledge will be willing to burn those classics. ”

Looking at his indignant look, I smiled softly.

He was surprised and said, "What is Madame laughing at?"

I looked at him and said with a faint smile: "Perhaps, the person who lit the fire is for what is more precious to him than the classics?"

"Huh?"

"Isn't there such a person in the heart of an adult?"

He was stunned for a moment.

I chuckled lightly and said, "I forgot, the emperor has already appointed a marriage for the eldest princess and the eldest princess." The eldest princess is a daughter, and naturally has the protection of the palace guards, and there is no need for adults to ignite the Jixian Palace. ”

He listened to my words, but pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "You're right, Yuanzhen she-" He paused for a moment, looked at me again, and then seemed to be a little embarrassed to change his words: "The eldest princess, she is a daughter, and she has always been well protected, and she can't say that she wants to ignite the Jixian Hall for her." ”

I was still smiling, but I didn't know if it was because the name "Pei Yuanzhen" was a bit sharp, and the moment I heard it, it made my chest tingle.

"But," he looked down at the wine glass in his hand, the wine rippled slightly, and the faint light reflected swept his eyebrows, and the clear eyebrows were a little deep because of the cold light, and his voice was the same, with a heavy rock like a rock: "No matter how many guards she has around her, a man should protect his wife's room, if she is really in trouble, even if she really wants to set fire to the Jixian Palace, she will not be soft." ”

“……”

As he spoke, he looked up at me and said with a smile: "Madame and Gongzi have a deep affection, and I believe they can understand." ”

I looked at him with a smile: "Yes, I understand......"

Of course I understand.

I know better than anyone else in the world.

There was a rare flash of shame on his face, but it was only a flash, and he raised his glass to me with a smile, drank the rest of the wine, and then poured another glass of wine, and filled it for me.

I kept smiling, but, maybe the wine in the glass was too spicy, and when I laughed, the corners of my eyes were slightly hot, and even my vision was blurred.

But in the blurred vision, he was extremely clear.

I can see it clearly, maybe, not that I can see it clearly, but that he has always been engraved in my heart, in my eyes, so no matter how his appearance changes, how his identity changes, I remember him.

I remember him at his best.

Even now, he is in a high position, and even has reached a point that is difficult for many people to achieve, but he still retains the original simplicity, no matter how the people around him change or how he changes, he is still the man who will do anything for the person he loves, and he is also a man who will hold up the sky for the people he loves.

I am worthy of the fact that I once wanted to stay with such a man for the rest of my life.

was also fortunate to get half of his life's sincerity.

It's just that he and I can't go back.

Pei Yuanhao, Pei Yuanzhen, Pei Yuanxiu...... There are still too many people and things between us, and now, the relationship between me and him is no longer just a matter of two people, and I have no way to pray to God anymore to let us go back to the past, let him think of me, and let me get rid of the shackles of a qiē.

The best we can think of is just-

I raised my glass to him and said with a smile: "For the sake of Lord Liu's words, I will toast, you are free." ”

With that, I had already tilted my head and drank the glass in one gulp.

Liu Qinghan was stunned for a moment, and didn't seem to understand why I suddenly became arrogant, but he immediately raised his glass and drank another full cup.

This time both of them were a little drunk, even he was choked by the spicy wine and coughed, and when he raised his head again, the corners of his eyes were slightly red. I also coughed and my eyes were red, my eyes were hotter and brighter, and I said with a smile: "Actually, I came today, and I have one more thing to trouble Lord Liu." ”

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that Lord Liu has already entered the door of Mr. Fu Badai, a sage in Shudi, and I am afraid that I will be more sophisticated, so I want to come to Yiwen to meet Lord Liu for a while. ”

He looked at me with some surprise, and immediately smiled in embarrassment: "This, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Madame." ”

"Oh? Why?"

"Although I have entered the door of Mr., I have not made any achievements in learning because of my dull qualifications. ”

"It's too humble for an adult to say that. ”

"It's not about humility. ”

I thought about it, and then smiled: "Since the adults said this, I don't embarrass the adults, why don't you just write a poem?

He hesitated, but this time he didn't immediately prevaricate, but the half of his intact face was still faintly embarrassed.

Speaking of which, he is considered a halfway monk, and his knowledge is indeed not good, and Fu Badai is good at teaching students according to their aptitude, and when he meets a student like him, he will never teach a little carving insect who can only dance and write and find chapters and sentences, but - he has followed Fu Badai for so many years, and he has read some books to some extent, as the saying goes, "I am familiar with 300 Tang poems, and I will steal them if I can't make poems", plus I insisted on asking for it, and he couldn't refuse anymore.

So, he asked, "What is Madame's going to do?"

I thought about it for a moment and said with a smile: "It's better to use the theme of despair." ”

"Heartless?" This time he was really taken aback, staring at me with wide eyes and not speaking for a long time, and only after a while did he reluctantly smile: "Madame, this topic is just - new." ”

"Really?"

"In two days, it will be a good day for Mrs. and Son, if you let a congratulatory poem be inscribed in the next inscription, why should you let a desperate poem be inscribed in the next inscription?"

“……”

"Even if it wasn't a wedding celebration, this love poem would be a bit of a defeat. ”

I still looked at him with a smile, but I couldn't hold back a little, and my vision gradually became blurred: "Lord Liu's words are wrong. Naturally, there are many lovers in this world who eventually become married, and it is a good story, and there are many people who sing praises, but I don't want to do this icing on the cake, cooking oil with fire. ”

"Oh......"

"What I think is that there are many lovers in this world who have not yet married, and naturally no one has the leisure to leave much ink for them. But in fact, their stories are just as moving, and their feelings are just as sincere. ”

“……”

"If Heaven could give them a chance, even a little chance, they would be happy, even happier than those who would eventually be married. ”

“……”

"What they lack may be just a little bit of opportunity. ”

“……”

"My lord, did you say so?"

He looked at me in a daze, not knowing whether he felt something or thought of something, and he didn't speak again for a while, just looked at me in silence.

With that, I smiled at him and lowered my head slightly.

Tears almost burst out of my eyes.

But, finally, it was swallowed back hard.

He looked at me in silence for a long time before he said with some hesitation: "Madame's words are not bad, but-"

I raised my head to look at him and said with a smile: "My lord forgot, I am my adult's creditor, and it is not too much to ask my lord for a love poem." ”

He was startled, looked at me who had been smiling, and couldn't help frowning: "Madam?"

I couldn't help but get up, walked quickly to the staircase, stretched out my hand to hold on to the railing, and commanded downward, "Send pen and ink." ”

Downstairs, there was naturally a shopkeeper waiting, and as soon as he heard my instructions, he hurriedly agreed and ran away, and I stood at the top of the stairs, but did not turn back immediately, just grabbed the railing and tried hard to support myself.

The man behind me didn't speak, but I felt his gaze and kept looking at my back.

After a while, the man brought pen and ink, removed the stove and wine jug on the table, and was about to spread out the rice paper, when I suddenly said, "No paper." ”

As I spoke, I took out the handkerchief I had embroidered today from my sleeve and put it on the table: "Write it on it." ”

This handkerchief is not delicate, in terms of my identity and his identity, it can be regarded as inferior, but the corner of the handkerchief is finely embroidered with a cluster of maple leaves, the stitches are delicate, the color is bright, and the lifelike maple leaves add a lot of color to this handkerchief.

Even when he saw it, he couldn't help but praise: "What a delicate job." ”

I said, "Then, I beg you to keep the ink treasure." ”

He looked at me, didn't speak, and after a while reached for the brush, and I had already picked up the inkstone next to me, poured a little wine into it, and studied the ink for him.

When he turned to look at him, he stood at the table, frowning slightly, holding a brush to his lips.

I could barely hold back my laughter.

Recalling that when he was in Jixian Palace, Fu Badai asked him to couplet, and he also looked like he was dying, of course, I knew that it was more or less because he was afraid of being beaten, he and I were so old, and he secretly passed on the code, and finally was punished to the door to punish the station, in front of Nianshen and their group of children, it was really a shame. It's just that I didn't expect that after a few years, he hasn't grown, and he's still like this.

Only this time, no one gave him a code.

I thought about it, smiled and lowered my head to continue to study the ink, but there was a hot drop of water, which fell down with a click, and soon melted into the thick black ink and disappeared without a trace.

It seems that there is no zài at all.

He had been frowning and pondering, but hearing this voice seemed to give him a little understanding.

He hurriedly dipped his pen in ink, supported the handkerchief with one hand, groaned, and put down the pen.