The emperor is here, and naturally another opening sentence is indispensable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Huyan Nuan was too lazy to listen, and under the strong pressure of the emperor, he didn't dare to look around, he just lowered his head and thought about things. Actually, what she was thinking, probably she didn't know herself.

It wasn't until the emperor said that everyone should have fun, how to do it, don't worry about him, and Hu Yan warmed his heart before he retracted his thoughts. Immediately, he felt a gaze sweep over his body, and Hu Yannuan suddenly felt nervous, like a thorn in his back. The gaze only stayed for a moment before it was withdrawn, Hu Yan looked up with a warm heart, and saw that the emperor and the queen were whispering something, and the emperor's eyes were full of smiles at this time, and there was only the queen in his gentle eyes.

Hu Yan's warm heart was shocked by that gaze. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and this is the only one that I love the most. But it's also sad, even if the emperor loves the queen the most, he can't marry her alone. The queen was lucky to be loved by such the most noble man in the world and became the most noble woman, but she was also unlucky.

And after the emperor glanced at Hu Yan's warm heart, his eyes never looked at it again.

Although people were restrained at the beginning, but slowly, people's interest also increased, one after another, there were palace maids to present a piece of paper, Hu Yan warmed his heart only to find that on the other side of the table placed a row of tables and chairs, behind the table sat people, most of them were elegant, calm eyes, wise. And Hu Yanqing is actually among them. In terms of age, he is the youngest.

The maid of the palace presented the paper to the table, which was then circulated by those people. The expressions of several people are constantly changing with the change of paper.

Hu Yan Nuan was looking curious, and suddenly a voice came from his ear, "Hi." She subconsciously took a step back. When he turned around and saw that it was the ink pool, he glared.

Mo Liuchi looked at Hu Yan's warm and panicked face, and his eyes were like a frightened deer, and his heart was much happier.

"What are you looking at? Those are all poems written by talented women, or paintings painted. Mo Liuchi smiled and said the word "talented girl", deliberately biting his tone, which seemed to carry some mockery.

"Oh. Huyan nodded warmly. I see. Suddenly, she lost interest, and she had never been interested in writing poetry.

Seeing her lack of interest, Moliuchi seemed to have been hit. He opened his mouth and asked, "Why don't you try it?"

"Why should I try?" asked Huyan.

"You don't want to be in time, if you behave now, you may be able to get a good reputation, and there will be more people who want to marry in the future. Moliuchi looked at her with some idiotic eyes. And it seems that this is a matter of course, and it is silly for Huyan to warm his heart.

Hu Yan warmly listened to Mo Liuchi's words, smiled, and the light shone brightly in an instant: "It's their business whether they ask to marry or not, even if they marry, I won't marry." ”

The inkpool was stunned. In his opinion, this statement is simply arrogant! and completely out of step with his cognition.

But Hu Yan's warm heart said that there was no arrogant tone at all, not even a little demeanor.

Half-night, Moliuchi smiled. The eyes are radiant and brilliant, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are as if there are thousands of stars.

And Huyan Nuanxin was inexplicably laughed at by him, she just said what she thought. At the same time, I was dazzled by his smile.

"What a nice smile. Huyan praised it warmly.

But only to hear the sound of "poof", and then the suppressed laughter of the ink pool overflowed from the lips?

Hu Yan Nuan Xin first blinked, and then glared at Moliuchi fiercely.

"Seventh brother, what are you laughing at?" The alienated voice sounded, and Mo Liujin walked over with steps. Then he stood next to the ink pool, opposite Huyan's warm heart.

"King Su. Huyan gave a warm salute.

"Why did the third brother come here?" Mo Liuchi asked, smiling.

"Seeing that you are smiling so happily, come and see what is interesting. Moliujin replied, although facing the Moliuchi, there was still a slight sense of alienation.

"Oh?" Mo Liuchi laughed, his eyes turned around, and the people in the courtyard were doing their own thing, "When did the third brother also pay attention to me?"

There was a strange smell in Moliuchi's words, Hu Yan listened to it warmly, raised his eyes to look at Moliuchi, looked at Moliujin again, and then swept around the people around. Then, no more.

"Unfortunately, I saw it. Mo Liujin spat out a few words lightly, completely ignoring the past in Mo Liuchi's tone. Mo Liuchi laughed, but Hu Yan's warm heart was the same expression.

"Why doesn't Miss Huyan go to enjoy the flowers?" At this time, Mo Liujin turned his gaze to Huyan's warm heart.

"They all have to write poetry, and I don't. Hu Yan smiled warmly.

Mo Liujin was stunned at first, and then laughed: "Other women don't know how to write poems for fear that people will know, but Miss Huyan doesn't care at all." ”

"No one has to say that a woman must be able to write poetry, I don't want to be a poet, so I can do whatever others want. Hu Yan replied with a warm smile.

Mo Liujin's eyes were flat, but he was slightly stunned, and Mo Liuchi always smiled.

The three of them didn't speak for a while, and Hu Yannuan knew that although they didn't say it, they must have made some trade-offs in their hearts.

After a while, Mo Liujin spoke: "What Miss Huyan said is true." Man lives for himself. ”

In an instant, Huyan smiled warmly, a kind of peace and joy that emanated from the bottom of his heart.

Mo Liujin didn't respond, but Mo Liuchi's pupils constricted. It was as if a light had shattered.

At this time, a piano sounded, it turned out to be a woman playing the piano on the side, the piano sound was smooth, and it was quite pleasant, but there was always some lack of charm.

However, Hu Yan still listened quietly.

"I'm in a hurry, and my heart is not quiet. Hu Yan warmly commented in a low voice.

"Does Miss Huyan know the piano?" Mo Liujin asked. The tone was flat, with no emotion, but it didn't sound obtrusive.

"A little bit of understanding. Huyan nodded warmly, "But it's not fine." ”

I hadn't touched a musical instrument for a long time, and Hu Yan's warm heart suddenly remembered the flute he played when he was swimming in the lake, and the ink pool was there.

Thinking of this, I found that Moliuchi had been silent for a long time, and it really didn't look like his character, and when I turned my head to look over, I saw that his eyes were silent, like a lake level without waves. I was a little curious, and then I thought about it, what does it have to do with her?

"Another day, Miss Huyan would like to play a song for this king?"

"Huh?" Huyan was puzzled and surprised.

"It's the king who is abrupt. Mo Liujin said again, with some expressions on his face.

Hu Yan smiled warmly, and before he could answer, he heard Mo Liuchi say: "Third brother, Concubine Shu seems to call you." ”

Mo Liujin looked over, and sure enough, he saw Concubine Shu looking at him, and when he saw him looking over, he beckoned to him.

Mo Liujin nodded towards Concubine Shu, and said to Hu Yan warmly and slightly apologetically: "The mother concubine summoned, this king is missing." ”

Hu Yan nodded warmly, indicating that he knew.