Seeing that Murong Wei was refreshed today, and her voice had returned to its former sweetness and delicateness, the Xia brothers and sisters were relieved. Xia Lanxin, the www.biquge.info of the pen, fun and pavilion, listened to Murong Wei's proposal to enjoy the sixteenth moonlight, and was also very impressed by the scenery of this "moonlight and spring mountain sky", and said with a smile: "Ah Wei invited, but it was disrespectful. ”

Xia Yuzhi couldn't say what he was suffering about. Today, I received a secret report from Xiu, and some people have been fighting near Yuping Mountain recently, and both sides can't figure out the details. The opposing troops divided into several routes and dispersed in different directions. There were few people out of Xiu, so they didn't dare to intercept rashly, so they only tracked the masked people who were marching all the way to the palace, and chased them all the way into Yuping Mountain, and these people were all lost.

Now the guards are divided into several roads, and the manpower is obviously insufficient, if the door is closed early, it is easier to guard the main hall than to guard the entire garden, but these two girls who do not eat the fireworks in the world refuse to stay in the room, and they have to get something to reward the moonlight of the sixteenth.

Xia Yuzhi didn't dare to mention this matter to Murong Wei, for fear that she would be timid and frightened, so she only glanced at her sister with a slight reproach, and hinted that she would keep Zimo and Xianyun by her side at all times.

The spring night is warm and the night breeze is light. Talking and laughing and having dinner, it is already a branch on the moon, and Qionghua is infinite.

The moonlight of the sixteenth was as clear as water, for fear of taking the host, Mama Luo ordered that there were plain lamps burning all around, and the light was infinite.

A team of palace people hold the lamp, the fine moonlight is accompanied by the swaying palace lamps on the bluestone road, the wind is trickling, and the vines that are full of flower stands on one side are wrinkled, and the palace is a different scenery.

Xia Yuzhi held the teacup in his hand, pretending to be indifferent, and accompanied Murong Wei and his sister to sit in the pavilion and laugh, but his eyes swept around from time to time, and he was on guard.

Because he came to Qingliantai in a hurry, he didn't have time to mobilize the government guards. This place is located in the middle of nowhere, not as easy to guard as the palace, Xia Yuzhi was not worried about the safety of Murong Wei and his sister, and secretly ordered the people who came out of Xiu to guard around.

The scenery of Qinglian Terrace is more soft and beautiful than that of the Imperial Palace. Looking down from the Qinglian platform, you can see the lake and the moon in pairs, a tree of apricot blossoms blooming, falling flowers and colorful flowers, and the green grass is delicate and soft.

Murong Wei was full of interest, took Xia Lanxin's hand out of the water pavilion, walked along the covered bridge of nine curves and eighteen times to the Qinglian Lake, and admired the green lotus leaves in the lake.

Because of the underground hot springs, the lotus flowers in the green lotus pond are undefeated in all seasons, and the green leaves are even in the sky, blending with the moonlight, swaying slightly in the night breeze.

A few pink lotus flowers are budding, and the breeze blows, bringing a burst of tulips.

It was vaguely a familiar scene, and Murong Wei suddenly remembered that she had been here in her previous life. At that time, Su Duhan and his aunt had not returned for a long time, so he had to bring Xia Lanxin over to relax, and they stayed for seven or eight days.

It's just that at that time, all my heart was on Su Duhan, and when he wasn't around, his eyes were full of sad farewell. No matter how good the scenery of Qinglian Terrace is, no matter how full the lotus flowers are, and no matter how clear the moonlight is, it is all unbearable melancholy.

Thinking back to the past, Murong Wei let out a low and tactful sigh, and gently blew away a fallen flower that fell on the placket of his clothes.

The flowers fell, and the lilacs were not far away, accompanied by the night wind, floating two people all over their bodies. The dust was so heavy that even the flowers seemed to be contaminated with the unwillingness of the previous life, and each piece fell heavily and stagnantly, with a shallow pain in the breath.

There is a tea stove under the corridor outside the water pavilion, boiling the best mountain spring water, and it is still tassels and Yingluo cooking tea outside the corridor.

And the delicate fragrance that strikes from far and near, it is as mellow as a warm moonlight into wine.

Murong Wei and Xia Lanxin returned from the same way, holding hands and entering the water pavilion, Xia Yuzhi smiled and brushed away a few lilac petals that fell on her sister's hair, and pointed to the fallen flowers on Murong Wei's clothes.

is still a bright smile, washing away the loneliness of the past, and vaguely returning to the ignorant and carefree youth.

Yingluo washes the cups, makes tea with tassels, and sends them to a silver tray. Murong Wei's little species, Xia Lanxin's big red robe, and Tieguanyin, who was still in Xia Yuzhi, were all in the rising heat, and they were not in a hurry in front of the three of them.

The tassel pulled the double bun, and there was a green bead flower in the middle, Qiaoxiao Yanran bent down and served tea to the three of them one by one, and the bead flower happened to enter Murong Wei's sight.

The same green tourmaline bead flower, the color is not transparent, but it is worn twice with skillful hands, pulled into a pretty flower shape, and the hairpin is quite eye-catching on the black hair.

Murong Wei recognized this one, but it was not the one that the tassel often carried around these days, thinking that this girl obviously had a ghost in her heart, she secretly sneered in her heart, and her face did not move.

Yesterday, the tassel and Yingluo were talking, and Yingluo mentioned the green tourmaline beads. After thinking about it, Tassel finally felt that he was too flamboyant these days.

Several times, I felt that Murong Wei's temperament was not as good as in the past, although she still did not restrain her words and deeds, and there were a few times when she looked at her coldly and ruthlessly.

Afraid that Yingluo would sue her master, Tassel dismantled a green tourmaline bracelet of her own overnight, and the beads were not enough, so she privately asked Mama Ye to match a few. After being busy for most of the time, I wore a beaded flower and brought it to my hair in the morning.

I was very proud in my heart, the tassel relied on Murong Wei in the past and was not careful, and I couldn't remember how much jewelry I had rewarded her, so I dared to boldly put the things sent by Su Duhan on my head.

Yingluo, this girl is ruthless, Tassel doesn't say that she is mean, she blindly complains about Yingluo's poisonous eyes, and she actually recognizes her jewelry. The tassel caressed the newly made beaded flower without any flaws, and secretly praised himself for his cleverness.

With this beaded flower, no matter how Yingluo arranges it, if Murong Wei asks, she can also insist that she dismantled the bracelet herself, and it has nothing to do with others.

The rings are jingled, and as the tassel gets up, the double-ring jade on her skirt makes a noise. The fringed eyebrows were crooked, and the smile condensed into great panic before it could be withdrawn.

Not far away, there were flaming fireworks flying up, particularly conspicuous in the silent night, which was an urgent signal from the person who had left Xiu.

Xia Yuzhi's heart was pounding, he got up suddenly, frowned thickly, and snorted: "Someone broke into here to protect Her Royal Highness the Princess." ”

The sound of the rustling of the clothes against the wind pierced the silence, and the soft cries of the guards could be heard in the distance, and there was a muffled snort, and then it returned to calm.

Xia Yuzhi was afraid that someone would transfer the tiger away from the mountain, and he was not worried about his sister's triangular cat kung fu, so he didn't dare to leave the water pavilion.

Zi Mo and Xian Yun were originally standing outside the water pavilion and waiting, but at this moment, the two of them did not wait for the master's orders, deeply condensed their spirits, and pulled out the soft sword on their waists. With a shake in the wind, it turned into a gorgeous silver practice, one person protected Xia Lanxin, and the other stood behind Murong Wei.

At the critical juncture, Murong Wei showed her true colors, and after two lives, although she was nervous in her heart, she did not lose her sense of proportion, and her eyes swept over the two girls in front of her.

I saw fear flashing in Yingluo's eyes, and she hesitated slightly, but she still firmly stood in front of Murong Wei. The tassel squatted down and hid behind the embroidery pier, trembling with fright. (To be continued.) )