Chapter Twenty-Three: The Heart Under the Moon, the Tangram Festival

The sound of the piano is like a faint lake, swimming in the vast night, without being endowed with too many emotions, like his mood, calm and waveless.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano like water became messy.

Shangguan Tianrui frowned slightly, and Ruyu's fingertips hesitated for a moment before leaving the strings. The slender hand reached out to a pot of fine pear blossom white on the low table, and drank it slowly. "Have you seen enough of watching a good show? You can come out, Senior Brother Yan, don't come unharmed. ”

The warm and beautiful voice sounded, not at all unpleasant to be disturbed, but made people feel very familiar and familiar.

"Hahaha...... Senior Brother Rui is really powerful! I haven't seen you for a while, but it seems that life is moisturized and cultivation is soaring, and I know it's me when there's a little bit of turmoil. ”

An unruly voice sounded from the shadows, making people feel like a spring breeze.

I saw the visitor strolling slowly in the night, and the light shone on his body, casting a soft halo for him, making him look more intimate and elegant.

At this moment, he was dressed in black, his appearance was handsome, his face was like a carving, his facial features were distinct, and his angular face was extremely handsome, which was different from the handsomeness of Nangong Jin and Shangguan Tianrui.

His appearance seems to be bohemian, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate him.

With black and dense hair, a pair of slender peach blossom eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, full of affection, people will fall into it if they are not careful, with a tall nose and moderately thick red lips, but at this time they said ridiculous and uninhibited words, unconsciously giving people a sense of warmth.

Shangguan Tianrui looked at him quietly, "Senior Brother Yan, come and drink with me." After he finished speaking, he looked up and poured a sip of wine into his stomach.

It was originally a sweet wine, but when it flowed into the throat, it was as bitter as Coptis chinensis, and the phoenix's eyes had a trace of gloom and melancholy.

An Shenghuang frowned, then lifted the hem of his clothes, sat down, and reached out to pick up another pot of pear blossoms beside Shangguan Tianrui.

When you look up and drink it, it is mellow and sweet, and people with different moods really don't even taste the same wine.

He looked at Shangguan Tianrui quietly for a long time, and then sighed, "Senior Brother Rui, why are you sad here? Don't think that no one knows your thoughts, maybe only the person concerned doesn't understand and don't know. ”

He went to the Heavenly Sage Empire with the team of the Ansheng Dynasty to congratulate the emperor on his birthday, and he secretly set off first, and came to see his senior brother and brother and the little junior sister that the master had just received a few days ago, and the legendary little junior sister He also secretly saw it, and it was really a fairy who went down to earth, and the city was stunning, but Nangong Jin and Shangguan Tianrui were not people who were tempted lightly, and the little junior sister was also extraordinary.

It's just that the person who captured her heart was Senior Brother Jin, not Senior Brother Rui, who borrowed wine here to drown his sorrows, bury his love, dare not confess, and was sad.

"Senior Brother Yan, is it really that obvious? I don't know why I fell in love with her, no, maybe a little more than I liked, a little deeper, I thought that people like me would not have someone to love, but I did. ”

Shangguan Tianrui sneered, and his low voice continued to sound, "Maybe she is the calamity of my life!" I don't know why, when I was in the suburbs, I saw her covered in injuries and blood, and I had a strong thought in my heart, that is, to save her! Maybe it was love at first sight, but I didn't fully understand it until now. It's okay if she doesn't know, so as not to be too embarrassed, and I'd rather she doesn't know, because I know I'll never be her sweetheart. ”

Shangguan Tianrui's faint voice carried a hint of bitterness.

Prince An Ruoyan looked at his desolate figure and his helpless words under the moon, and he didn't know how to comfort him and help him for a while, after all, as far as he knew, it was sweet and loving for the little junior sister and Senior Brother Jin to be together, but they must also be blessed.

Now the only way to find the Night Butterfly and Flower Death from the Night Demon Palace to help Shangguan Tianrui get out of his wheelchair and get back on his feet may be able to reduce the pain in his heart.

An Ruoyan said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Rui, don't hate Senior Brother Jin, no matter what the reason, since you don't want the little junior sister to know, then forget her, there are many women in the world, you will always find your own fate!" ”

"Hate? No, the person I respect the most is Senior Brother Jin, if it weren't for him, I'm afraid I would have disappeared from this world, but how can I forget, the more I want to forget, the more I can't forget, if I can do whatever I want, I won't live so painfully, like a hellish life. ”

Shangguan Tianrui closed his eyes, as if he was caught in a distant memory.

Concubine Tang Xueyin's snow-like face still clearly appeared in his mind, which was the deepest pain in his heart, and it was also the most helpless place in his heart.

Tang Guifei's death, his father also has a certain responsibility, if he can really do whatever he wants, he can forget it, he can kill it, then he won't be so painful and desolate, he will definitely be able to slash his father!

An Ruoyan looked at Senior Brother Rui, who was like his brother, and felt an unspeakable sadness in his heart.

Who says royals are the most ruthless? The royal people also have infatuated lovers!

"Come, there is wine today and drunk today, I will give up my life to accompany the gentleman tonight, come, if you don't get drunk, you won't return." The two of them picked up their wine glasses and drank them one by one, and the two outstanding noble men in the world got drunk in this beautiful moonlight and fell under the gazebo, and slowly fell asleep, leaving only layers of secret guards patrolling day and night, on guard......

In the palace of the four princes, in the quiet and elegant boudoir, there are several potted plants on the windowsill, and sandalwood lingers on the desk.

At this time, Mu Ying was sitting in front of the dresser, letting Hong'er, the maidservant of the Four Princes' Mansion, dress her up.

Today is a special day.

Tangram Festival, a festival that men and women in the world yearn for.

When Nangong Jin came to look for her a few days ago, he invited her to go out to play for the festival together.

Thinking of this, Mu Ying's face flushed slightly, and there was an indescribable sweetness in her heart.

Under the skillful dress of the maid Hong'er, I saw Mu Ying wearing a pink long skirt, with pale pink tassel silk flowers around her waist, the bangs in front of her forehead fluttering at will, like a fairy, a green silk hair was only curled up with a pearl-white wide ribbon, and her long black and flowing hair exuded a fairy-like temperament, as light and fluttering as a gust of wind, dazzling like a red glow, and her lazy meaning was undisguised.

Her muscles are like condensation, her breath is like a quiet orchid, she is charming and boneless, she is glamorous, her demeanor is generous, her demeanor is elegant, her smile is moving, she looks beautiful and refined, and there is no lack of charm between her eyebrows, she is really a dignified beauty.

"Miss Muying, you are so beautiful, I have never seen such a beautiful person as you, if you want me to say, you are the first beauty in the world." The maidservant Hong'er couldn't help but look stupid.

This Muying girl and Nangong Shizi are really talented and beautiful, which is really enviable.

Mu Ying was slightly stunned, looking at the appearance of the person in the mirror, it was clearly her own outline, but it seemed that there was something different, it was indeed beautiful and beautiful, and there was enough capital to attract people.

"Thank you Hong'er, it's Hong'er's wonderful hand that makes it look like this."

The soft voice is also intoxicating.

"By the way, Miss Muying, what gift did you prepare for the Tangram Festival for Nangong Shizi?"

The maidservant Hong'er knew that Mu Ying was an easy person to get along with, so she asked jokingly.

"Gifts? I forgot about it and didn't prepare. ”

Mu Ying couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in her heart, she actually forgot about it, as if she hadn't given him a gift since she was with Nangong Jin.

"It's okay, Miss Muying, wait until you go out on the street and buy it if you like it and give it to Nangong Shizi." The maidservant Hong'er said softly comfortingly.

"Well, that's fine."

Mu Ying nodded, and let Hong'er go down.

She leaned against the window, quietly looking at the bright moon hanging high in the sky outside the window, and suddenly reached out and took out a crescent-shaped jade pendant from her arms.

I saw that the jade pendant faintly emitted a light green light, the whole body was transparent, it was very good-looking, and I knew that it was worth a lot of money at a glance.

If you look closely, the jade pendant still exudes bursts of aura.

It is carved with a beautiful and transparent butterfly on the front, but there is nothing carved on the back, the whole jade pendant is transparent and flawless, crystal chic, at first glance it is a high-grade jade, and it seems to be a jade pendant that can prove its identity.

The jade pendant shows spirituality, making people feel that it is sometimes warm and sometimes cold, as if it has its own feelings.

Although Mu Ying had lost her memory, she could clearly feel Yu Pei's kindness and familiarity with her.

Since she woke up, this jade pendant has been by her side every inch, and as her body improves, the jade pendant has also gone from eclipsed to now emitting a light green light.

Mu Ying intuitively felt that this was her previous personal belonging, and perhaps it could prove her identity or help her find her relatives.

After watching it for a long time and thinking about it for a long time, Mu Ying put it back in his arms.

This jade pendant can't be given to Nangong Jin for the time being, forget it, one step at a time, who stipulates that you have to give people gifts on the Tangram Festival!

Thinking of this, Mu Ying smiled with relief.

There was a 'squeak' and the door was gently pushed open.

Nangong Jin's handsome and stunning face suddenly appeared in front of him.

His handsomeness could not be described in the words of the world, and any words of beauty seemed to pale in his body, a kind of thing that could be deeply carved into the soul at a glance, and sank without a trace of resistance.

Nangong Jin was wearing a purple Xuan dress tonight, noble and elegant, exuding a noble temperament, with a slender figure, and a pair of charming eyes, which made people just look at it shallowly, and then fell into it, and could no longer extricate themselves.

At this time, Nangong Jin and Mu Ying looked at each other, their eyebrows were full of affection, as if they were the only two beautiful people left in the whole world.