458 Night Song

Rong Chenning looked back at her with affection, and sang:

"Qindi Luo is a woman, picking mulberry and green water. On the green strips of the plain hands, the red makeup is fresh and the day is fresh. The silkworm is hungry and the concubine wants to go, and the five horses are not even reinstated. ”

The rhyme starts from the heart, he plays the relaxed and bright Wu Yue minor, and sings the spring song of Wu Song in the middle of the night, faintly with the taste of Tongda, as if he is the young man of Wuling, and she is the Qin Luofu.

His singing voice is not inferior to the sound of the piano, and there is a lingering wisp of vagueness in the clear, which is extremely seductive.

Ling Xiang took a sip, suddenly didn't dare to look at his affectionate eyes anymore, and raised his hand to fill two glasses of wine.

Looking at her delicate and bright, thinking of the beautiful days ahead, the tune is even more warm and bright.

"Three hundred miles of mirror lake, lotus flowers.

In May, Xi Shi Cai, people look at the narrow.

Return to the boat without waiting for the moon, and return to the Yue Wang's house. ”

His voice was like the setting moon melting, and he sang it in the tone of a love song at this time, which was really an unprecedented beauty.

The song flew over the Tangshan Palace, and the aftermath was lingering, waking up countless dreamers.

There are lights in the palace.

Zhou Min'er was in a hurry to get dressed, and raised her voice: "How can the emperor be interested in stroking the piano and singing tonight?"

Wangchun came in from outside, and the buttons of the cotton robe on his body had not been buttoned yet, but he said: "It sounds like the emperor is in a very good mood, it's rare, do you want to go and take a look at the wind and cold?"

Such an opportunity is rare for the concubines in the palace.

There were only a few four concubines in the palace, and which one rushed there first, probably which one would take the lead tonight.

The emperor is in a good mood, and he is naturally happy with fish and water, and he may not be able to accept the lucky people, and he will rise in rank tomorrow.

Zhou Min'er thought about it, and when Gong E, who was on duty at night, was slow, she reprimanded: "Clumsy, get up, get snow boots quickly." ”

She was in a hurry here, but the concubine Xia Baojin in the courtyard next door was even more anxious than her.

Xia Baojin is proficient in the piano art, compared to Zhou Min'er, of course, she can hear the lingering meaning of the piano song, with the snowflakes of the song to the soul, she has become a moth ready to throw herself into the fire, regardless of the need to rush to that end.

But no matter how anxious a woman is, her attention to her appearance is the most primitive instinct, and she will not dare to do it anyway when she gets out of the bed to see her lover.

Hurriedly ordered Gong'e to palm the lamp, picked up the thrush pen and traced the eyebrows in the mirror, a stirring tune came, Xia Baoji's hand shook, and an oblique eyebrow shadow was raised.

Gong E hurriedly wiped it for her.

Xia Baozhen bit his lip, took a deep breath and repainted, still obliquely.

Gong E, who was guarding the window and looking at each other, reported in a low voice: "Oh no, someone has already gone out on Concubine Liang's side." ”

Gong E trembled and kindly reminded: "Actually, the mother looks good with a plain face!"

Xia Baodi couldn't care much more, wiped his face clean, rubbed the grease, pursed the rouge on his red lips, put the aromatherapy ball in his sleeve, hurriedly put on the red gorilla cloak, and walked out of the Furong Pavilion in the wind.

The four concubines in the palace went out in the middle of the night, which was unexpected.

Rao is Tan Duan is thoughtful, and he didn't expect the emperor to be interested in playing the piano and composing songs in the middle of the night, which was unthinkable before.

When he got back on his line and walked out of the ear room, he saw four red lights rushing towards the top of the mountain.

He sighed: "In the past, I looked at Zhou Chongrong and steady, but I couldn't hold my breath in the end." ”

Shui Quan was already next to him, and said with a smiling face: "No wonder the ladies and girls, there are many monks and little porridge, and they nest in the house, and the emperor must remember it." ”

Tan Duan twisted his gray eyebrows and glanced at him: "You don't need to inquire about Queen Roujia openly and secretly, it is clearly in the emperor's heart, if you don't think that you are a cousin, our family is too lazy to mention you, and the trick will be brighter." ”

Originally, Shui Quan followed Tan Duan into the palace when he was a child, first worked as an errand in the miscellaneous servants, and later built the palace of the king of law, and Tan Duanqiu's master got him out together.

He knew that his cousin Tan Duan had a good face, and there was no female master in the Law Palace, so he could always walk sideways, and when he heard Tan Duan's warning, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and he was very unhappy with that Queen Roujia.

Rong Chenning sang spring songs and summer songs, recited the song of autumn and winter, and changed "Dark Fragrance".

The piano is elegant, the singing is harmonious, and he is self-reliant and innovative, which is not a tune that Ling Xiang has heard before.

Snowflakes were flying outside the Rucui Pavilion, and Ling Xiang sat in the middle of a pile of small stoves, looking at the fairy-like person in front of him, and listening:

"In the old days, the moonlight, count a few times to shine on me, and play the flute on the plum side. Evoke the jade people, regardless of the cold and climbing. …… But it's strange that the flowers outside the bamboo are sparse, and the fragrance is cold into the Yao banquet......"

She was dazed for a moment, and she could listen attentively with her hands, not knowing that someone had already arrived outside the pavilion.

Rong Chenning finished playing a few words, and then stood up.

The four women outside the pavilion have all warmed up, and everyone came together, and their courage was naturally stronger, especially after seeing Ling Makeup, even if they had different thoughts, their hearts were the same.

Concubine Liang Zheng Jing and Emperor Jinglu's cousin were also more familiar, and her position was the highest, so she walked into the pavilion first, squeezed out a smile and bowed: "The concubine heard His Majesty's voice at night, and for some reason, Tete came to know that it was a relief to Queen Roujia." ”

Tonight, Fang Deling made up "changed his mind", these four people were the people Rong Chenning didn't want to see the most, but they all came out, and there was a burst of disgust in his heart.

Concubine Liang glanced at Ling Makeup, her gaze was like her title, and she was so cold.

But in Ling Xuan's eyes, this was clearly a rather unfamiliar face.

She couldn't help but be a little puzzled, trying to figure out who this was.

Zhou Min'er suppressed her jealousy, and saluted Emperor Jinglu and Ling Makeup: "Meet Your Majesty, meet Empress Roujia." ”

Zhao Xiuyuan, who had just entered the palace, naturally didn't dare to say anything to the emperor's unruly affair, and bowed her head to follow Zhou Min'er to salute, which was already heartbroken.

Ling Xiang stared at these two people, and they were also ordinary faces.

The speaker has a long face, plainly dressed, a slender figure, and a gentle and humble appearance, although it is not a first-class color, it is pleasing to the eye.

Although the one who followed her lowered his head, when he raised his face to look at the emperor, he had already amazed Ling Makeup.

She is really a rare beauty, looking at the scene of only fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a water-red cloak, standing in the ice and snow, like a snow fairy, with plum blossoms on her forehead, a slight flash of light drove her to contain rippling eyes, showing twelve points of softness in shyness, three points more than Xia Baodi on the side, maybe two points more lovable than herself.

Ling Jiao didn't know who this was, as if she had faintly seen Xia Baoji, she was irritable for a while, impatient to think, so she set her eyes on Emperor Jinglu.

Rong Chenning had already walked back to her, sat down on the stone bench next to her, and said lightly: "I haven't been called, what are you doing here?" )