Since An Yuchen said so, even a fool can hear the meaning of his words, Wang Mengning is also looking for a chance to talk to Duan Chenjing, it is better to choose a day than to hit the day, she is afraid that Duan Chenjing will refuse, and immediately made a "please" gesture to Duan Chenjing, signaling him to move to the artificial lake to talk. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Without the follow-up of the subordinates, the atmosphere between the two of them has eased a lot, and without the tension just now, it is a bit of a taste of mutual foam.

"Phew" Wang Mengning took a light breath in her heart, where did she and Duan Chenjing come from, there were only countless new and old grudges.

Duan Chenjing also saw the disgust she showed in the corners of her eyes, and took the initiative to keep a distance from her, and her voice was much softer than before.

"Mengning, I ......"

"Lord Muqi, please respect yourself" Wang Mengning interrupted him with his mouth, and corrected seriously: "Now I am Concubine Ning, the word "Mengning" is not what you can call the prince. ”

Duan Chenjing swallowed back all the words that came to his mouth, nodded and said, "I know." ”

Wang Mengning looked at this man he loved deeply, to be exact, and let out a long sigh, "Don't say anything, since things have developed to this situation, everything is already overwhelmed, I just want to be okay from now on, you take your Yangguan Road, and I will cross my single-plank bridge." ”

"Dream ......"

Wang Mengning raised her hand to stop Duan Chenjing's urge to get closer.

The things I have experienced are the most affectionate and the most ruthless.

"Lord Muqi, cherish."

After speaking, he didn't give Duan Chenjing any chance to react, almost at the same time as the words fell, he turned around and left.

Duan Chenjing stood silently by the artificial lake, a little breeze accompanied by some coolness of the lake water, raising a touch of sentimentality in the depths of his heart.

As Wang Mengning said, now the situation is a foregone conclusion, many things, many opportunities, once missed, you can only have time to grieve.

Every day and night after she entered the palace, he let out countless sighs, each sigh accompanied by a touch of remorse.

However, no matter how great the regret is, there is no way to go back, and what cannot be returned in this world is always yesterday.

Qin'er saw Wang Mengning walking out, and immediately chased after him with a few palace maids, "Niangniang, where are we going now?" ”

"Go to the cold palace."

How to say that she is now the emperor's canonized concubine, and she is also serving as the mission of temporarily managing the harem, since Chen Xuanxuan has entered the palace, she has the right and obligation to understand everything that happens, otherwise, An Hongxi will definitely sentence her to be derelict in her duties.

After thinking about it, it is better to go to meet Chen Xuansu. Besides, before leaving, they gave her a look that could only be understood and could not be spoken.

As she imagined, Chen Xuanxuan was waiting for her in the cold palace.

Seeing Wang Mengning bring people in, she stood up from the stool calmly, straightened her clothes with a chivalrous manner, and saluted with an attitude of neither humility nor arrogance, "For Concubine Ning." ”

Wang Mengning walked straight to the main seat, waved his hand to let the palace maids all withdraw and wait, and when Qin'er closed the door, he sat down and said, "I came here to know about you and the son of the Li family." ”

She knew that Chen Xuanxuan was not stupid, if it wasn't for the depth of love, how could she dare to confront the emperor in public on the second day after entering the palace in front of so many people, regardless of the future of the entire family and the gossip of others?

Chen Xuanxuan sat down on her left-hand side, took a sip of the glazed teacup, and moistened her throat: "Before I tell my sister, shouldn't my sister tell me first, are you and Prince Muqi really having a personal relationship as rumored?" ”

Wang Mengning frowned unhappily, "Private affairs? I met Prince Muqi before I entered the palace, even if we had anything, we can't use the word "private relationship" to describe it, right? ”

Chen Xuanxuan smiled and nodded yes, "Then if you say that, those rumors are true?" ”

Wang Mengning sighed, lowered her head, and looked a little depressed, "Even if there is, it is in the past, and it is impossible to go back, talking too much will only add sadness." ”

Before, she didn't know what it was like to love someone, but now she does. Loving someone is the kind of person who will still suffer from gains and losses even if the other person is in front of him; To love someone is to obviously want to get closer, but you are afraid that it is your own self-inflicted affection; To love someone is to be calm and light on the surface, but in the heart you are terrified because of separation.

Just like now, she just said so ruthlessly to Duan Chenjing in a few words, in fact, she was just afraid, afraid that if she said one more word, she would not be able to control her feelings.

It's not that she doesn't have illusions, but the reality reminds her all the time that she and Duan Chenjing have no possibility......

Chen Xuan smiled and disagreed with Wang Mengning's words, "If you say so, it can only prove that you don't love Prince Muqi so much, and Prince Muqi doesn't love you so much." ”

The corners of Wang Mengning's mouth flashed with a hint of bitterness, "I want to hear Gaojian." ”

Chen Xuanxuan stood up, "Parody Cao E's brushstroke, the painting technique is not unfamiliar." Shen Yin wants to be a mandarin duck word, but he is ashamed to be peeped at and refuses to write. ”

Wang Mengning smiled knowingly, "This is "Xiang Ling" written by Wang Yanhong, the last two sentences are my favorite, he is imitating Ouyang Xiu's "Southern Songzi", 'smiled and asked the double mandarin duck characters, how to give birth to a book. It turns out that Miss Chen is also a temperamental person. ”

Chen Xuan's poem roughly means that she is writing a woman in a boudoir, she imitates the penmanship of Cao Ebei, and wants to write some love words, but she is afraid of being seen and teased by her lover, so she is a little shy and wants to read but not to read.

From this point of view, under Chen Xuanxuan's seemingly uninhibited appearance like a woman in the rivers and lakes, there is also a young heart of a woman in the boudoir who wants to talk and rest.

Chen Xuanxuan's face showed a touch of rare tenderness, like the breeze accompanied by a gentle drizzle in March, with countless tenderness.

"It was the first poem he taught me."

"Him?" Wang Mengning looked at the shyness on Chen Xuan's face, hooked his lips and smiled to charm all beings, "Li Gongzi?" ”

Chen Xuan nodded noncommittally.

Wang Meng condensed, when you meet someone, you show an unusual change, just like the free and easy Chen Xuanxuan will show the posture of a little daughter. These changes may not even be noticed by herself, but they will make everyone around her feel her sweetness.

Wang Mengning thought, maybe she was like this when she faced Duan Chenjing, right?

This Li Gongzi in Chen Xuanxuan's heart seems to be a knowledgeable and well-read person. can teach Chen Xuansu this kind of poetry, probably a person who also has a beautiful vision of love, if such a person can't come together, it would be a pity......

Without waiting for Wang Mengning to ask, Chen Xuanxuan began to talk about her past with this Li Gongzi......