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Ni Chuan looked at Fuyue with a frank gaze, and replied honestly: "Actually, I prefer the one just now." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

At this time, Fuyue pulled Ni Chuan's hand over and put it on his knee, and he couldn't help but hear her words, and he was amused to laugh out loud.

Fuyue's thick and undisguised laughter echoed in the pavilion, and Ni Chuan looked at him with a puzzled expression, leaning back and forth, and wondering a little, is it so funny?

After laughing happily, Fu Yue looked at Ni Chuan with a little sadness in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to touch her cheek very gently, as if he was afraid of breaking her.

Why like her? Fuyue asked himself in his heart.

The first time I saw Nichuan was in a noisy market, Nichuan simply rescued himself. I was attracted to her because she didn't have the pretentiousness of the young lady of the Great Qi family, she didn't have the slightest cowardice, and she spoke sparsely and frankly, simply and straightforwardly. Getting along with her is like looking up at the sky so blue that you can hear the echo on a clear morning, and even if you don't do anything, the corners of your mouth will naturally turn up.

Of course, Fu Yue couldn't say such words, he just kept these words in his heart. Fortunately, they will soon get married, and Fuyue said to himself: "Don't worry, it's too late, and there is still a lifetime for her to feel her deep affection." ”

Rarely, Ni Chuan closed his mouth, stared at Fuyue with a faint gaze, watched him laugh, watched him caress his cheek deliberately and gently, and watched him look at himself thoughtfully, but did not say a word.

Such Nichuan, shy and heartwarming, quiet and distressing, helped Yue over her shoulders and hugged her into his arms.

The tulip flowers of the late spring of Chongluan Palace bloomed luxuriantly, as if they were trying their last strength to spit out the last fragrance of this spring, and the fragrance was so thick that it could not be dispersed for a long time.

In the dim main hall, Concubine Chen sat on the autumn silk cushion, and was twisting red agate Buddha beads in her hand and closing her eyes to chant the scriptures.

Qiu Lan walked in and said softly: "Back to Niangniang, Prince Rui has sent the Nichuan County Lord back to the East Side Courtyard, and he will probably leave the palace from time to time." At this time...... Should there be a lamp in the temple? ”

Concubine Chen slowly opened her eyes: "No need. ”

"Niangniang," Qiu Lan took a step forward: "Prince Rui and the Lord of Nichuan had a conversation in the purple glazed pavilion in the garden, and it is said that Prince Rui also smiled heartily, it seems that the two of them talked very speculatively......"

Concubine Chen's eyes were a little cloudy in the night: "It is said? You sent someone? ”

Qiu Lan immediately knelt down: "Back to Niangniang, the slave maid was just afraid that the wind and cold dew would hurt the two nobles in the spring night, so she let a quick-sighted eunuch wait at the gate of the garden." ”

"It's not a big deal to wait at the garden gate. Fuyue has a deep foundation, and if he gets too close, he will be discovered. The emperor's intention is also to let the two children meet alone, they are teenagers, and what they want to say is naturally different from that of older people. If he knew that Bengong had been thinking about this, he would have let the two children be restrained. Concubine Chen's tone was flat and quiet.

Qiu Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Concubine Chen looked out the window and said to her, "Help the palace to get up." ”

Behind the double-sided embroidered lantern frame of the red sandalwood back pattern inlaid jade yarn in the Chongluan Palace, Concubine Chen stood there alone.

From the small courtyard on the east side, there were gradually clear footsteps, and Fu Yue walked out quickly.

When passing through the Chongluan Palace, Fuyue deliberately stopped, and saw that the palace lights in the palace of the concubine were still off, but the mother must have really rested and could not be disturbed, so he no longer hesitated and strode away.

However, as a mother, although she only watched Fuyue from a distance, she was extremely sensitive to the difference between him and when she came.

When he first entered Chongluan Palace, although Fuyue was also in a hurry, he could see that there was a strong sense of tiredness in his steps. At that time, Concubine Chen was still quite distressed in her heart, and complained to the emperor a little: "Isn't it just a long away, but it's only a matter of one or two months, is it necessary to work like this?" It's just a county lord who has lost his mother country, but he asked the prince of Daqi to drive 200 miles back overnight to see her off. Why do you want to give her such a big face? ”

At this time, Concubine Chen looked at the figure of Fuyue when he left, his face was no longer faintly gloomy when he first came, not only his steps were light, but he had a smile on his lips, and even the brilliance on his face was particularly eye-catching in the moonlight, with a strange joy. Concubine Chen saw it in her eyes, but it was déjà vu.

When Fuyue first ate honey candy when he was a child; When he was praised by Zhao Yuan for reciting the "Four Books" fluently; When the Lantern Festival guesses the biggest lantern; When Zhao Yuan took him to gallop on the grassland for the first time...... At these times, Fuyue has such a joy on his face, no matter how big he grows and how many cities he has, this joy from the bottom of his heart is always recognizable at a glance.

Concubine Chen watched Fuyue's figure fade away and disappear into the shadows at the palace gate, and her eyes were suddenly strangely covered with a layer of tears.

At this moment, she was a little happy in her heart, because Fuyue finally got the marriage that made him happy.

Marriage, Concubine Chen chewed these two words in her heart, like chewing a strange-smelling sour ginger, every bite, the juice that flowed out could always make her eyes red.

This was her marriage, and she had never felt the strange joy in Fuyue's eyes, although she knew what it was. For her, the role in this life is a spectator, watching the protagonists on the stage change again and again, as they like and sorrow as they please, but they can never wait for the opportunity to appear on stage.

Every time she thought of this, the sour ginger in her mouth seemed to melt there instantly, and the bitterness filled her whole body in a moment, no matter how many times she chanted the Heart Sutra, it could not be dispelled. And every time at this time, Zhao Yuan's figure became clearer and clearer in her heart, from the verdant and green when she was young, to the brave and strong in adulthood, and then to the noble and majestic now.

Although he has never looked at himself seriously, Concubine Chen has deeply imprinted every moment of his life in his heart, and he can't forget it, and he can't forget it. These imprints filled her heart, like charms painted with red characters, and they had long been pasted all over her life.

If you don't get rid of the demons in your heart, how can you save yourself? How can you save people? Every time she recites a sutra, she just chats to soothe her external appearance, and in her heart that no one sees, what kind of dire situation is it, and the war is in chaos?

Just like today, Zhao Yuan can think of letting Fu Yue run two hundred miles at night to meet his beloved girl, it is because he has experienced this kind of joy, in a place where he has never taken Concubine Chen.

Looking at the empty and silent palace gate, Concubine Chen couldn't hold back any longer, she put her hands on the red sandalwood window frame, trembling slightly, tears gushing out of her eyes.

Qiu Lan watched Concubine Chen's back as she tried to suppress her sobbing not far away, and froze there in astonishment, not knowing what to do for a while.

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