In the silent imperial study, Liu Qing was the only one who was carrying a brush, and he threw it aside, his eyebrows were focused, and he was practicing words on rice paper with his head down. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Majesty, Concubine Qing asks to see you."

Walk in outside the Shengwang Hall and arch your hand.

"Xuan." A low, muffled word that overflowed from an emotionless throat.

"Yes!"

Sheng Wang walked out of the hall, and the emperor Liu Qing put down the brush with a face like water, and slowly rolled up a painting next to the rice paper...... This painting is lost and regained, and it is difficult not to cherish it.

A woman, dressed in a low-key chroma robe, walked into the imperial study with lotus steps.

Here, it's quiet and quiet.

She knew that he loved to be quiet.

Eyebrows raised slightly, eyes facing each other, Liu Qing said before she saluted: "Excuse me." ”

"Your Majesty."

Concubine Qing smiled unshockedly.

"You have always been simple in the deep palace, why did you think of looking for me today?" Liu Qingdao.

Concubine Qing still raised her lips and approached him, her eyes suddenly fixed on the pen and ink of the emperor's case, and when she saw the two lines clearly, she only felt that something was pricked in her heart, but it hurt.

"The sun is full of mountains, and I wish not to leave."

"Ritou Mountain" is talking about time, talking about the time of the earth......

"I wish never to leave" is about love, and who does he love and care, and he is eager to stay with this woman for a long time......

Who is it?

Who is it that makes this king, in her eyes, more and more strange?!

"For the first time, I watched the emperor write...... What about love poems. Concubine Qing opened her mouth in a daze, not knowing what she said, until she raised her head and touched the phoenix eyes of God King Xuanhan, she suddenly came back to her senses.

"It's just boring to practice calligraphy." Liu Qing picked up the rice paper and rubbed it indifferently and threw it into the paper basket.

Concubine Qing's eyes darkened, and she was completely cold.

The more disguised...... The more you care...... She blinked and began to reply to the emperor's words: "The concubine heard about the Spring Festival, she wants to see the emperor, and the concubine will ...... when she thinks of her" She shook her head helplessly, "Then she came to the emperor impulsively." ”

Liu Qing breathed lightly, and looked at her with deep phoenix eyes: "You will always be so kind." ”

"Your Majesty......" Concubine Qing lowered her head with a slightly red face.

Liu Qing simply patted her on the shoulder, and her deep and beautiful voice flowed, "She is a thief who is not a minister, but if you come, I will fulfill your kind ......"

Seeing that he just patted her on the shoulder and left, Concubine Qing looked at his back in disbelief, as if there was something more and something missing from this emperor, which made her unbelievable and acceptable......

Concubine Qing lost her mind and completely forgot about thanking the emperor and sending off the emperor.

……

Forest outside the palace.

The sun was slowly setting, Ai Wan stood in the courtyard, stretched comfortably, and looked at the sunset in the distance, in fact, it was very good here, if it continued like this......

The air here is cleaner than it will be in the future.

"Auntie, where are you going?"

Ai Wan glanced at the eldest lady, carrying a vegetable basket, hesitating step by step, not knowing where to go.

"Ouch, girl, you're pregnant with Rokka, be careful!" The eldest lady walked, and when she heard the words, she turned her head and smiled helplessly.

Ai Wan smiled and said casually: "He is strong." ”

Then, she walked up to her. No one knows, as soon as she finished saying this, the smile on the corner of her mouth slowly faded......

The simple two words reminded her of who had said it, but at that time, his tone was not very serious.

bowed his head and smiled again, if the heart is still his own, then this life is really like a peach blossom paradise isolated from the world, and the body and mind are pure......

"It's not early, my aunt is going to make dinner, you go back to the house and rest......"

How could she possibly go back to the house?

Looking at the back of the eldest lady, happy, cooking...... Fireworks in the world......

It's been a long time since I was gone.

The woman sighed unbearably in her heart, and followed in the direction of the eldest mother's departure.

In front of the hall, the heat drifted slightly from the pot, a woman, green silk messy, gray face, staring at the stove with dull eyes, still holding a wide pipe in her hand, in one breath, the black smoke was blowing, and the soul collapsed......

The eldest lady couldn't help laughing: "I don't think you look like a cook." ”

It's unceremonious......

The corners of Ai Wan's mouth twitched twice in embarrassment, no, "I often cook in my hometown." ”

If my mother, who is far away from this world, hears this, she will definitely hehe, "Well, she can cook, and she will cook the meals she likes." ”

So, Ai Wan was really embarrassed.

"What's going on here? Could it be that the pot stove in the eldest mother's house is different from yours?! ”

The eldest lady said casually, pulled her up from the ground, bent down and patted her dress, and said, "Go back to the house, the eldest lady will make it for you, good girl." ”

It's like it hurts to treat her as a daughter.

Ai Wan rubbed her eyes and hummed lowly.

When she left the front of the hall, she stood at the door, couldn't help but look back, looking at the way the eldest lady picked up the cooking tube, and suddenly her eyes were still red......

Mother.

Mom.

She returned to the yard in a low mood and saw Aunt Bai on a piece of land, painting the ground as a prison and planting her favorite red beans.

She walked over slowly and called softly, as if she was afraid of disturbing anyone, "Aunt Bai? ”

"Ah......" Although Aunt Bai said that she was doing farming in her hands, her mind had already drifted to the memories of the southern country.

Now, Miss Ai insisted on being outside, so she couldn't see Emperor Liu Qing, and all of a sudden, she was so broken......

"I see...... Aunt Bai'er's tone suddenly cooled down, "You just relied on the emperor's reluctance to let you die, so you repeatedly disobeyed the emperor." ”

"Ah......h

Ai Wan reacted, "I, no......"

She, is there?

It's just that I know too well what I want. She has always borne the consequences of wanting to be free, hasn't she, Shenglan wants her to die, the emperor wants her to die or live, she is ready to take it all.

She didn't rely on anyone's favor......

On the contrary, it was Aunt Bai, who came out of the south this time, and she had a little ...... Something is wrong!

Ai Wan silently stared at Aunt Bai, who was talking abruptly, with an unclear expression of sadness and joy.

"Do you love the emperor?" Aunt Bai turned her face away, opened the red bean in her palm and said, "You love him, why did you leave him?!" ”

Ai Wan gradually became expressionless......

She said in a low voice: "Love or not, does it matter?" ”

never thought that her love could hide from this woman she loved deeply, so now that Aunt Bai has made it clear, she doesn't want to pretend anymore.

"He ......" Ai Wan sighed, stretched out her hand with a smile, twisted a red bean in the palm of Aunt Bai'er's hand, and put it in the afterglow of the sunset to watch slowly, "Black is him, white is also him, he is like a fish in water between black and white, the two states can be switched at will, if he is an ordinary person...... But he is an emperor, an emperor and such an emperor, and Ai Wan, who pursues plainness, how can he solve all problems just by saying love or not? ! ”

"And people are born with an instinct to avoid danger. Ai Wan is even worse. ”

"Auntie, in fact, Wan'er is a: a very timid person."

The so-called love, for some people, is only suitable for writing and laughing, not for experience.