The sparkling sunlight shines through the carved window lattice, sprinkling the golden rays on the ground of the black jade, reflecting the heart clearly, warm and bright. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The princess and concubine who are bathed in the sun are more and more skinny, with the whiteness of deceiving frost and snow, overlapping with the clothes of the lake orchid, with incomparable elegance and nobility.

The moonlight-like quiet Hulan pinched the beige trunk, which was delicately embroidered with flowers like brocade in all seasons, and the wide skirt was a bright yellow Danfeng colorful wing, as if to fly against the wind.

Although the color is low-key, the embroidery is auspicious, especially the color of the two circling and flying Danfeng with bright yellow as the base, which already reveals the unusual identity of the dresser, and complements the concubine Niangniang.

Hulan is indeed elegant, even better than the vermilion and moon white that he just saw. Concubine Jun nodded with satisfaction, and ordered people to match the appropriate jewelry, and then take it down and iron it on the smoked cage early.

Lying on the wide and comfortable rosewood stepping bed, the fatigue of running around for days hit my heart, and I felt a little tired. Concubine Jun Niangniang deliberately slept for a while, and instructed Xiangfu to make some congratulatory gifts for Xu and Meng, and asked her to personally send them to the two palaces to convey her greetings.

As for the Empress Dowager and Empress Chu, they naturally had to stay until today's banquet and visit in person, so that they could show their sincerity.

If you want to get Zhu Guo, you must be kind to people everywhere, and even a slave can't easily offend. It doesn't necessarily have to be someone to help, but at the critical moment, you can't let those with strange thoughts fall into the ground.

For this reason, when the concubine came, she carefully selected gifts, sealed many high-quality purses for rewards, and privately inquired about the hobbies of those masters, so as to be sure to add icing on the cake.

Abandoned those gold and silver vulgarities and jewelry, and prepared a set of tea sets for each of the two Zhaoyi Niangniang, all of which were carved with the patterns of Lan Gui Qifang.

Sanqiu Guizi, a metaphor for the two young princes, has an excellent meaning of auspiciousness. These two Zhaoyi mothers have sons under their knees, and this kind of blessing is probably the most desirable thing for them.

As expected by Concubine Jun, Xu Meng and the others received the gifts, and they both really liked them, so they asked Xiang Fu to convey their gratitude. The two not only gave a return gift, but also said that they would wait for the queen's banquet, and if they had leisure, they would definitely get together with the princess.

Concubine Jun Niangniang was painstaking, as soon as Fang entered the palace, she was full of good fate, Xiangfu finished sending the congratulatory gifts of the two Niangniang, and was busy up and down to check the palace people in Tongyun Pavilion and Hui Palace.

Gu Chenxiao didn't have that kind of leisure, others were in Ninghui Palace, and their minds had already run to Canwei Palace.

Holding the hairpin that he promised to give to Murong Wei in his arms, there seemed to be beautiful notes in his heart that kept jumping and flickering. The hand that was accustomed to holding the sword was used to carve the long hairpin, and it was not handy in any case. I don't know how many knives I accidentally cut in my hand, and how many precious materials were consumed, so that I can have today's thick and emerald jade hairpin, which satisfies me.

Stroking the smooth and delicate hairpin surface of the jade hairpin, as well as the pattern of the lotus flower on the top, Gu Chenxiao wanted to put it on the hairpin of his sweetheart with his own hands.

Although the two know each other, they hinder the difference between men and women, and it is not good to openly ask to see. Gu Chenxiao thought for a while, then changed into a white dress with gold thread embroidered with a four-fold ruyi pattern, took the flute in his hand, and walked to the outside of the Bright Wei Palace, which was still blooming under the wisteria shelf.

chose a clean mountain stone to sit on, Gu Chenxiao's fingers flew over, and the light flute sound rose with the wind, and it was the song "Phoenix Yu Fei" that the two of them were very familiar with.

In the Moon Gazing Xiaozhu of the Shangyuan Festival, Murong Wei danced by the lake, Gu Chenxiao played the flute in the dark, that night of love was secretly born, he personally picked up the embroidered shoes she kicked off, and put on jade feet for her, so pure and natural.

The Pillow Xia Pavilion in June was also this song that accompanied Murong Wei's birthday. He still dances with her flute, telling about the lovesickness that he hasn't seen for months.

Today, it is still this flute that gently conveys affection, telling his sweetheart that he has come, just for the promise and longing of a couple from generation to generation in his life.

Affectionate, the sound of the flute is in the ears, flying over the hanging wisteria, and penetrating the Zhuwadai wall, circling under the quiet flower shadows of the Bright Wei Palace.

Murong Wei leaned on the trunk to tease the parrot, listening to the familiar sound of the flute, and there seemed to be layers of bright sunshine in her heart, covering the golden cinnamon with bright branches of the tree.

She stopped and looked, although there was only the palace wall in front of her and the flowers and trees, she seemed to be able to see the handsome figure. Covered by long eyelashes, a pair of eyes are like gentle sea water on a moonlit night, rippling wave after wave.

I don't see it for a day, like every other autumn. After thinking about it, he immediately rushed out of the hall and complained about his parting with his sweetheart.

The palace is long, the pavilion is deep, and the distance is also the end of the world, and you can't make a mistake in one step.

Since he knew that Gu Chenxiao was here to discuss his relatives, where could Murong Wei get a handle on people, and he lost the reputation of the two of them. She walked softly and with excitement, returned to the room and took the box she had prepared a long time ago, and quietly called Yingluo to come. Tell her a few words, and then tell her to pass them outside quietly.

At the end of the song, only the white clouds were endless, and Gu Chenxiao was slightly disappointed. Suddenly turned around, but saw that under the shade of a tree and flowers, the palace maid who had served him in Qinglian Terrace stood brightly.

Yingluo had already come for a while, and when she saw Gu Chenxiao wandering in her flute, she didn't dare to interrupt openly, so she stood under the flowers and waited quietly. waited until Gu Chenxiao received the flute before he dared to step forward and bow his knees.

She handed over the box with both hands and said softly: "Slave Yingluo, I have seen His Royal Highness King Ning." These are some snacks prepared by the eldest princess and sent to Her Royal Highness to relieve boredom at your leisure. There is another sentence to convey to His Royal Highness, the princess said: The phoenix is flying, and there will be a time, please wait for Your Highness with peace of mind. ”

The wind blew, and Gu Chenxiao's head and body were covered with wisteria petals. The words from Murong Wei were appropriate, soothing his anxiety, and his handsome eyebrows were particularly moving.

He smiled lightly, took the box in Yingluo's hand, only nodded slightly, and said: "The girl told Her Royal Highness the princess that the morning flute was saved, and she was relieved of everything." ”

Yingluo's figure gradually disappeared in a waterfall of flowers and trees, and Gu Chenxiao couldn't wait to open the lid of the box: Longjing peach kernels, original hazelnuts, mints and red peanuts. Yellow, brown, white, and red are full of touching colors, and the four intimate snacks are all the same as Gu Chenxiao's taste.

The box in front of him coincided with the lotus root soup that had been drunk on the Qinglian platform, which once again puzzled Gu Chenxiao.

One coincidence is accidental, two or three coincidences are inevitable, when did she pay so much attention to the small trivial things around her, or did some things have long been hidden in her heart?