Chapter 50: The String Breaks
The matter of the restaurant has long been finalized, Ma Jun's idea is very mature, which makes Yun Qing impressed, I thought he was just talking about it, there is such an idea, but I didn't expect him to come up with such a mature Keju competition rules, and even the novel gameplay made her eager to try, very much looking forward to it, which couldn't help but make Yun Qing reacquaint himself with him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info The third prince listened to it that day, and even more took a beat, walked back and forth a few times, and was so excited that he couldn't wait to play two rounds now.
Thinking of this, Yun Qing smiled, but he didn't put it down in his hand, the melodious sound of the piano came out leisurely under the paulownia tree in the imperial garden, ten fingers were slender, or plucked or picked, there was no fixed tune, it was completely spontaneous, but it was like a clear spring flowing in people's hearts, the years were quiet, and it was just like that.
Princess Ling Xin tilted her head and drew a few strokes, pouted, looked up at Yun Qing thinking about things, and could still flow such a beautiful piano sound in her hands, with a trace of admiration in her eyes, looking at her own paintings, it seemed that the leaves of the camellia were always inappropriate, and she wanted to open her mouth a few times, but she still held back, put down the brush, sat on the stone pier on the side, dragged her cheeks, and looked at Yun Qing distracted.
When she came back from the Splendid Garden that day, she seemed to have to run to see Concubine Tong to see her new painting, Concubine Tong opened it, looked at the lotus flowers in the painting, and had a feeling of brightness, but the brushwork did not feel any change, she asked Princess Ling Xin curiously.
Princess Ling Xin naturally told her about her acquaintance with Yun Qing, which surprised Concubine Tong: This third lady of the Jin State Mansion, if she remembers correctly, the woman who asked the emperor to marry the seventh prince two years ago. Concubine Tong thought to herself, it turned out that she was a smart woman, it seems that they all misunderstood the seven princes.
"Princess!" Princess Lingxin's thoughts were recalled by the palace maid next to her, Ying'er, who looked hesitant, as if she had something to say.
"Huh? What's wrong? The long eyelashes are slightly curled up, flashing with beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the clear eyes make people tremble.
"Princess, just Taoxiang went to the concubine to get the secret sauce, and I heard the letter, the northwest, there is a war." Ying'er whispered, Princess Ling Xin would not care about the war, but when it came to the Seven Princes, she kept her mind, the Seven Princes because of the relationship between the three princes, and Concubine Tong intended to take care of them, so he has always been close to Yuheng Palace, and he is also very good to Princess Ling Xin's sister. Princess Lingxin naturally likes to pester the talented and personable Seventh Prince to ask questions, and the relationship between the two is naturally close. Therefore, since the Seventh Prince went to the northwest, Princess Ling Xin was also disappointed for a while, and she was worried that he would have any difficulties in the northwest, so she asked the palace maids around her to pay attention to Xin'er in the northwest.
"War in the Northwest?" Princess Lingxin listened to Ying'er's words, and repeated a sentence in confusion, her brain didn't react for a while, and after this sentence passed in her mind, she suddenly jumped up and knocked over the paint painted in front of her, and the colorful colors sprinkled on the ground, there was a kind of messy beauty, but it also dirty her skirt, Princess Lingxin stared at Ying'er with round peach blossom eyes, staring at Ying'er without blinking, due to a moment of emotional out-of-control, her voice was a little higher: "What, the northwest is at war!" ”
"Bang!"
A piercing sound came, Princess Ling Xin turned around, saw the red blood flowing out of Yun Qing's slightly raised right index finger, and her face was embarrassed with apologies, and said to Yun Qing who was sitting on the side: "I'm sorry, Sister Yun Qing, I didn't mean to disturb you, but ......"
Princess Ling Xin walked back and forth in place a few times with some anxiety, and finally stomped her feet, not knowing what to do.
"Princess, don't worry, even if there is a war, the Seventh Prince may not go to the battlefield, not to mention, he was wounded by an arrow in the abdomen, General Luo will definitely not let him go to the battlefield with an injury, you don't have to worry so much." When Ying'er saw Princess Ling Xin like this, she naturally wanted to persuade her, but it was okay not to persuade her, but this way of persuasion was not good.
"What? Seventh Brother is already injured? Sure enough, Princess Lingxin was in a hurry, grabbed Ying'er's arm and asked anxiously.
"Don't worry, princess, it is said that there is no big problem, but in this way, the seventh prince will definitely not be able to go to the battlefield, maybe, the emperor will call him back!" Ying'er also knew that she had said the wrong thing, so she hurriedly held Princess Lingxin's arm and whispered relief.
Princess Ling Xin listened, and her eyes really lit up.
"No, he will definitely go to war."
Princess Ling Xin's heart had just been settled, and Yun Qing's cold voice came from here, Princess Ling Xin turned around, facing a touch of sadness in her eyes, very faint, but very clear.
"Sister Yunqing......" Princess Ling Xin said with some confusion.
Yun Qing tilted her head, squinted her eyes and smiled, smiling lightly, hiding her paleness, which was a little distressing: "Princess, it's not early, Yun Qing will go back first." ”
Princess Ling Xin opened her mouth, but didn't say anything in the end, and nodded lightly. I don't know why, she suddenly felt a sadness from Yun Qing, which made her speechless, and seeing Yun Qing out of the imperial garden and disappear from sight, she spoke softly and asked Ying'er beside her: "Ying'er, do you feel that Sister Yunqing seems to be a little wrong just now?" ”
Ying'er nodded, lowered her eyes and replied: "Perhaps, the third girl thought of something unhappy." ”
The palace maid's words were ambiguous, but Princess Ling Xin didn't care, she nodded noncommittally, and saw her unfinished paintings, and the mess all over the ground, pursed her lips, and looked in the direction of the imperial study, the layers of palace walls blocked her vision, but this small garden, this flower competing to open, I don't think there is anything to look at today, even the flying butterflies make her feel irritable. Still worried about the affairs of the Seventh Prince in her heart, she opened her mouth in a low mood and ordered: "Let people take it, let's go to the mother concubine to have a look." ”
Leaving the Imperial Garden, Yun Qing's expression that had been calm was shattered instantly, she lowered her head, and the bangs on her forehead hung down, covering the panic in her eyes, yes, war, this is a note that she has not mentioned, this war comes and goes quickly, and the Seventh Prince is in this war to completely enter the hearts of the people, which is also the fuse formed by the tragedy of the previous life, she can't change the beginning, but she hopes to work hard to reverse the ending.
But Zhou Wenyu was not injured at the beginning of the war! Why? Why is it different? The change in oneself is only a change in the small circle around oneself, which should not affect so far, why? If something has changed, will it affect the results?
Yun Qing was a little scared, her steps were in a hurry, she just wanted to hurry back home, return to Qingyuan, and return to her own small place, she needed to be alone. The long corridor seems to have no end, and the high palace walls are overwhelming.
Yilan followed behind quickly, frowning, and rarely didn't ask, she naturally knew that her girl was very concerned about the affairs of the Seventh Prince, but she had never been able to understand where this heart came from. I sent the jade pendant and ran to the northwest of the border, and I went for two and a half years, and I didn't have any letter at all, and I didn't care about the girl, isn't this obviously deceiving the girl's feelings? But the girl can't see through it!
Everyone's minds have been left behind, and no matter how far the road is, it will eventually come to an end.
After getting into the carriage at the gate of the palace, Yun Qing leaned on the soft back, exhaled a long breath, closed his eyes, and said nothing, his face was still pale and terrible. Yilan commanded softly, Lao Zheng raised his whip, and the carriage slowly got on the road.