The Rucui Pavilion on the top of the mountain is also located within the scope of the palace, which is not very far, even if Rong Chenning is willing to carry Ling makeup on his back, he will arrive soon.

Chen Yong, the seven-rank attendant, instructed the other three to hang the air death lanterns in the four directions of the pavilion, dusted off the scattered snowflakes floating on the stone tables and chairs, put the stove under the table, and removed the cotton cushions on his back, wrapped the tables and stools, took a look, and replied without worry: "Your Majesty, the night is cold and heavy, do you want the slave maid to send someone to surround the curtain?"

Ling Xiang's feet touched the ground and twisted slightly, obviously numb.

Rong Chenning pressed her on the stone bench that had been wrapped in a mat, and actually squatted down to rub her calves to loosen her tendons.

The four eunuchs looked at it with straight eyes, and lowered their heads again.

Tinghai and Yansheng were much more shocked and numb, and they all thought in their hearts that there seemed to be nothing that the emperor couldn't do in the face of this Roujia Empress.

Ling Xiang hurriedly pulled back.

Rong Chenning looked up at her in surprise, and her heart jumped.

Did she find something?

After all, this medicine is rarely used, and I have never tasted it myself, so I don't know how much effect it has......

Rong Chenning suffered from gains and losses, but he was afraid that the beautiful scenery in front of him would instantly turn into nothing.

"Wearing such boots and wearing such a skirt on the outside, it's ugly!" she said to her little daughter inexplicably.

Hearing this, Rong Chenning laughed.

Ling Xiang blushed, tilted his head and glared at the eunuch who replied, "That...... Who are you? What an elm head, you want to go to the pavilion to enjoy the snow, and then surround the barrier, and would rather stay in the house to be warm!"

This Ning character is now the most shunned word, if you want to say, the palace people have changed to "Lin" sound.

The eunuch replied that he was a clever man, seeing the emperor's behavior towards Empress Roujia, what else did he not understand, people did not know taboos when they spoke, His Majesty did not have the slightest displeasure, but his face was full of light, as if he had picked up a treasure.

Besides, wasn't the emperor the most impatient to listen to women talk about what they were wearing, and when it came to their beloved, nothing mattered......

He did not hesitate to solemnly kneel before replying: "If you go back to the queen's mother, the slave maid is named Chen Yong." ”

"Oh, Chen Yong, I remember. Ling Xiang nodded repeatedly.

Tinghai and Yansheng looked at each other, and wanted to ask the queen if she recognized them, but how could she have the guts.

Rong Chenning moved the stone bench beside her, circled her by half of her body, and blocked the cold for her.

Ling Xiang suddenly said: "The emperor's piano skills are the best in the world, but there is no need for a step barrier, if you can get a good piano and listen to the piano Shengxue night play, it will be a happy thing." ”

When she said this, her expression was quiet, as usual, and seemed to be completely clear.

Rong Chenning was not only pleased that she remembered her own affairs, but also inevitably felt a little apprehensive.

Chen Yongju drew inferences from one another, and kowtowed to respond to the queen's words: "There is also a small red clay stove, good wine and good food." ”

He estimated that Empress Fang Cai Roujia didn't use much of anything, and the emperor was still worried there.

Sure enough, Rong Chenning showed an appreciative expression, "Don't do it yet." ”

Seeing that the master looked impatient to catch up, where did he dare to stay, several eunuchs hurriedly took a few steps back out of the pavilion, unfolded their figures, and hurriedly swept down.

"Do you remember that I was good at the piano?"

Seeing the four bright big candles leaving, Rong Chenning gently hugged her body from behind, a pair of slender hands shrouded Ling Xiang's soft pancreas, and there was a trace of extra anticipation in her heart.

What exactly he was looking forward to, he couldn't say at the moment.

Maybe it's just that when she remembers everything clearly, she is just willing to be close to him.

Ling Xiang half-leaned his head, leaned on him relaxedly, and said softly: "How can you not remember this? The emperor has not been good at music since he was a child......

Rong Chenning's heart suddenly became hot.

Could it be that she had her own place in her heart in the past?

"The emperor is a genius, he joined the army at the age of fourteen, and was named the emperor's grandson at the age of sixteen, and the name of the god of war runs through the south of the Yangtze River. ”

Rong Chenning's fiery heart instantly seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water.

Looking at the current situation, she seemed to be confused, mixing Rong Xijue with herself.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"Eighteen Lang, are you cold?" Ling Xiang turned around, leaned on his side, and muttered, "In your arms, no matter how big the wind and snow are, I won't be cold, but are you cold?"

Rong Chenning rested his chin on her hair, and the mink's hair brushed the tip of his nose, almost making him sneeze, but his mood improved again, and he said softly: "With a small stove like you in my arms, it is naturally not cold." ”

The two of them hugged and watched the snowflakes fly outside the pavilion.

The night was very quiet, and there was no wind at this time, only the snowflakes made countless graceful gestures.

Rong Chenning inexplicably remembered a poem he read with his master in the study when he was a child:

The same is a lazy gardener, a total of depression rain and snow days.

Drink wine and sell forever in the night, and smile to send the old year.

After a long time, he has been an old man, and he is often called a scattered immortal.

Called scattered immortals, I once saw the East China Sea become mulberry fields.

A feeling that he couldn't understand at that age, hugging her in his arms at this time, actually made him think of going to Xiaoyuan to drink and enjoy the night snow when both of them were gray-haired.

"If I can fulfill this wish, I will build the first temple in ancient and modern times to repay the grace of God. Rong Chenning silently made a vow in his heart.

In a short time, four attendants had already turned around, and one of them had a yaoqin in the pavilion.

The other three carried food boxes and spread wine and food on the table one by one, all of which were heated by the water stove and filled with aroma.

Rong Chenning asked them to retreat to a distant place outside the pavilion.

Holding Ling Xiang's hand, he found that she had indeed warmed up, and said, "You want to listen to me play the piano, but I want to see you dance, why don't I make a piano song, can you dance with the song?"

Ling Xiang shook his head again and again, revealing a three-point smile and said, "I can't dance." ”

Thinking of the song under the moon on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Rong Chenning's face changed slightly, and asked, "You don't know how to dance?"

Ling Makeup became even more embarrassed.

Rong Chenning realized that he was overreacting, so he said tentatively: "I've seen you sing and dance in the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

"Mid-Autumn Festival singing?" Ling Xiang thought about it carefully, as if there was something going on, thought for a long time, frowned and asked suspiciously, "Your Majesty didn't go on an expedition at that time, how can you see it?"

Rong Chenning found that he couldn't capture her thoughts at all, so he hurriedly covered his mouth with his fist and coughed: "I've seen it in my dreams." ”

Ling Xiang smiled with relief, turned his head slightly, and looked at the palace ban with a little light on the mountainside: "The night seems to be deep, Your Majesty won't disturb others by playing the piano, right?"

"I am the emperor, you are the queen, why are you afraid of disturbing people?" This sentence aroused Rong Chenning's pride, and he stood up and sat behind Yaoqin.

As soon as he sat down at the back of the piano, his expression seemed to be very different.

Ling Makeup looked at the person sitting behind the piano with a good eye, she was stunned, obviously close in front of her, but it seemed to be in a deep dream, the person in front of her was clearly a little strange, but her thinking at this time was not very controlled by herself, she only thought for a moment, after a very short period of aura, she had already hit the rocks, lowered her head, she didn't think much about anything, just wanted to listen to the piano.

The sound of the piano is dingdong, and the Wu tune is elegant and fascinating. (To be continued.) )