The curtain is swept by the west wind, and the people are thin, and they are sad for whom

It's like taking the "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" off the wall carefully, putting it in front of him and looking at it again, I don't know when the tears have blurred the vision, this is the second time she and Zhongli Wenjun met, Wen Jun gave it to him, just one side, Wen Jun was able to paint himself so similar, such intentions, such infatuation, but he didn't have a chance with you. Seeing that his beloved is about to marry his good sister, and he sent him to someone else, who can he say that his heart is like a knife? A qiē can only be buried in the bottom of her heart, silently bearing, how many times, as if she has long been haggard as paper, but she still has to swallow tears and pretend to be happy in front of others.

Princesses Zi Yan wanted to marry Zhongli Wenjun, as if she should give Zi Yan a wedding gift, she thought about it for a long time and didn't know what to give. She wants to give this "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" to Zi Yan, but can't, seeing this painting every day is like seeing Zhongli Wenjun's warm face, this is her only spiritual sustenance, now her lover has belonged to others, this only spiritual sustenance to support herself If she is giving Zi Yan, then what is left of herself? It's like re-hanging "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" on the wall.

It was as if she had taken out all her jewelry, and she couldn't think of anything she could give to Zi Yan? Zi Yan; Her good sister, but now she has become the woman of the man he loves the most, how will she face Zi Yan in the future? If Zi Yan knows about her and Wen Jun's feelings one day, will the affection between them still exist?

I don't know when the door was gently pushed open, as if looking towards the door, what I saw was the tall figure of Murong Yichuan

"Like, why are you sad again? What the hell is going on here? King Fu asked with concern

As if smiling reluctantly, he said; "The concubine didn't cry,"

"Still talking, the tears haven't dried yet." King Fu gently helped as if he had wiped away his tears

When King Fu saw that he had put a lot of jewelry on display, he asked what was this for?

It's like a way; "Zi Yan is about to get married, and the concubine wants to give her a gift, but she doesn't know what to give."

King Fu looked at the reluctant things and said; "Send this Jade Guanyin, I remember that this was given to you by the Queen Mother, Zi Yan has liked this Jade Guanyin since she was a child, and the Queen Mother didn't give it to her, but gave it to you, if you are willing to give this to Zi Yan, I think she will be very happy."

Zi Yan and King Fu brother and sister love deeply, King Fu of course knows what his sister likes the most, this jade Guanyin is made of Kunlun warm jade, which was given by the emperor to the current Empress Dowager Xiao, just like when she married King Fu, Empress Dowager Xiao gave this jade Guanyin to Wanruo.

It's like holding the jade Guanyin gently in the palm of your hand,

"Since Zi Yan likes it, give her this, I heard that the chrysanthemums in Princess Zi Yan's mansion are blooming, and the concubine wants to go and see, is the prince going to go with the concubine or?"

Fu Wang Dao; "Of course you and I went together."

Princess Ziyan's back garden has flowers that bloom all year round, spring orchid, summer lotus, autumn chrysanthemum, winter plum, it is late autumn, it is the year when the chrysanthemum is full of branches.

The autumn wind of the night blows down the chrysanthemums full of branches, and the yellow flowers are all over the gold, and the wind passes everywhere, and the yellow flowers fly all over the sky

"Sister-in-law, this Jade Guanyin was given to you by the Queen Mother, do you really want to give it to me?" Zi Yan held the jade Guanyin and asked loudly

It was as if she was so happy to see Zi Yan, which showed her love for this Jade Guanyin

"Zi Yan, when did I lie to you, of course I gave it to you, as long as I like it, I can give it to you." It's like saying in my heart that I can even give you the man I love the most, let alone a jade Guanyin

Zi Yan gently hugged Wanruo's neck and said coquettishly; "Sister-in-law is so good to me, I love you to death."

It's like laughing; "You will be someone's daughter-in-law soon, and you are so light and heavy, you have to be more dignified in the future, otherwise you will make your husband laugh."

Seeing that King Fu was so close to Zi Yan, his heart was infinitely moved.

In the past, Ximen Ruoxuan didn't seem to be so close to Zi Yan, Ximen Ruoxuan always felt that Zi Yan was too rude and willful, so she didn't like Zi Yan so much, but it was different, as if the kind of love for Zi Yan was better than his own sister, King Fu has always seen it in his eyes and remembered it in his heart. King Fu knew that Wanruo also liked Jade Guanyin, but she was able to give it to Ziyan, which showed Wanruo's open-mindedness

As if she stood up gently and walked among the chrysanthemums, the scenes of the past appeared in front of her eyes. The quiet courtyard, the half-acre lotus pond around the courtyard, the lush chrysanthemum forest, but the chrysanthemums did not bloom when the flowers bloomed, and the chrysanthemums bloomed when the flowers were exhausted.

It was as if she gently bent down and picked a few chrysanthemums, the chrysanthemums were yellow and lovely, the yellow was dazzling, and the yellow ones made her feel distressed. One night in the autumn wind, chrysanthemums fell all over the ground, and there were not many branches left, but I still had to pick flowers, as if I felt that what I picked at the moment was not flowers, but distressed. It's as if I've forgotten that this is in Ziyan's garden, and the man who has forgotten herself is standing behind her and watching her silently

King Fu looked at the chrysanthemum bush with a sad look, and suddenly felt that they were far away,

Zi Yan didn't know why Wanruo was so sad, she walked away quietly, and only Wanruo and King Fu were left in the garden

As if she stood up slowly, she was already very tired, her body was getting heavier and heavier, and she was no longer allowed to bend over, as if she gently let go of her hand, and the yellow flowers in her hand flew away with the wind

A cold wind blew, it was very cold, very cold, and her body trembled suddenly, and the man behind her gently hugged her

The curtain scrolls west wind Yiren is thin, I originally thought that the East was like Miaoyu, but the more I wrote, the more Lin Daiyu, it seems that I can't get rid of Daiyu in this life