Chapter 250: Spring River Flowers Towards the Autumn Moon Night

The night moon reflected Jiang Rong, and Mo Lan stood at the stern of the boat holding the penny and rippling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info there is a small table on the plate, two cushions. A few small pots of warm sake, sit on one side and look at the moon.

Many times, the boat entered Yuejue Bay, on the shore, next to a dark purple figure, Jiang Xueying looked at this person, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but slightly curled, "I have been to Youzhou for a long time, but I miss it a little, I have prepared some thin wine this time back, it is better to come to this river to enjoy the moon and talk about the customs of Youzhou." “

Prince Hyun is also in purple, but he is a little less alienated, but he doesn't necessarily know how, the moon is like a hook, and the loneliness is endless. is the same person who has fallen at the end of the world, why should he have known each other when he meets, but he laughs when he hears the words.

"Youzhou Humake song, Youzhou this place, I have been in this place for a long time, but I always feel that something is missing, and now I see you and think... How lonely it is to have wine without company. ”

After the moon and clouds, he never appeared at any time, and the wine was not drunk, but the fragrance was undiminished. Raised eyebrows and sat down, "What's the matter, Xue Ying, don't you want to share the wine with me?" ”

Jiang Xueying poured two glasses of celadon wine jug, pinched her wide mouth with her thumb and index finger, and dangled it in the air, "The prince is joking, there is this wine, but I am afraid that you will dislike it too coarsely." “

Jiang Xueying took a sip, the taste was pure and soft, and the fragrance lingered for a long time after the nose lingered, "This wine is brewed by a girl in my house who has a little craftsmanship called Mo Yao, if you like my backyard, I will ask someone to dig it up and bring it to you later." “

Jiang Xueying took another sip, like a burning throat and a clear ice spring in an instant, "I have heard that the land in Youzhou is not peaceful, but the emperor prefers you to go there to lead the troops, but what injuries have you suffered?" ”

"That's good, I'll just take it in a small way." Prince Hyun took a sip of wine and the fragrance floated, and the ripples of the clouds and moon swayed in the dark, accompanied by a light smile, "It is really a blessing to have such talents in the Jiang Mansion, and the mouth of the county lord has also been raised." ”

Prince Hyun heard Jiang Xueying's eyes darken when he heard Jiang Xueying talk about Youzhou, and he couldn't melt half a point away from the wine entrance, "The emperor still values me after all, the land in Youzhou is pure, and I should be happy to keep a happy land for the emperor...... "When he said it, Prince Hyun was delighted, but he was dyed with three points of coldness, and he didn't care about the hazy wine in this moonlight, "I can hurt my ...... Die or ......"

Jiang Xueying stroked her sideburns, and after hooking her ears, two clouds floated on her drunken cheeks, and the wind rose suddenly, and her drunken eyes did not lose half a point. Loosen the crane, collapsed on the body, leaned over the left elbow, supported the armrest and right knee, and bent the arm on the top. I haven't seen it for a few years, and the three points of wine and seven points of affection have intensified.

Jiang Xueying listened to his wild words and sat up with a smile, "How can I say this, I don't know what he is like to you, and use this to deceive me, I'm afraid that even the yellow-haired child will not believe it." Jiang Xueying's eyes were faintly watery, and she took the jade bottle in the water and drank it all.

Jiang Xueying borrowed the wine, and in a hazy way, she lay on Prince Hyun's shoulder, sniffed the honey locust incense in her hair in front of her nose, and put a wisp on her cheeks, "You haven't had any news in Youzhou over the years, and I also sent some people to inquire but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, Gao Hyun, you can be an idle prince, why do you have to come back to the ups and downs of the imperial capital?"

The wind floated in Prince Hyun's clothes, looking at the vast clouds in the distance, it was ethereal and did not take away anyone's thoughts, and turned his eyes to see that this person's face was full of wine, and his slightly red cheeks seemed to be filled with unknown emotions in the heaven and earth.

The corners of Prince Hyun's lips smiled lightly, or he didn't smile slightly, "He...... What I should do naturally can't be left behind, he spares no effort, how can I not have a good time. Prince Hyun paused slightly, and the aroma of wine was rampant, "I don't have to worry about him if I don't reply, if I go back, then what if I make a mess." ”

The green silk was wrapped around his fingers softly, and his body was soft and boneless, so he fell into his arms and looked at the person in front of him. The years have left a few marks on him, sharpened his edges and corners, and sharpened his childishness.

Jiang Xueying hugged her waist, rubbed her lower abdomen, sniffed the cold fragrance that accompanied it, and whispered, "Why don't you understand it all these years?" Only the Tao was obtained: "I know that it is not very simple for him to let you go this time, and it must be difficult, I just ask you to be cautious in everything these days, and you have to plant it." Jiang Xueying's eyes were like a battle fight, and she couldn't open them, so she had to indulge in him.

"You're drunk." Prince Hyun was just about to get up and flash, but he saw her squinting as if she had fallen asleep, but after a few actions, he still couldn't bear to leave her, although he was ridiculous, it was just for his own safety. He sighed lightly, "If you come, you will be safe, but if you are in trouble, you have to suffer." ”

The bright moon was just right, and the boat was quietly moored on the river, and the wine jug beside him was empty, and I don't know how long I had been drinking. I only know that I haven't had such a happy time since I went to Youzhou, so what if I can stay in the imperial capital? The night is quiet, and the cicadas chirp from time to time, which can be regarded as a moment of peace.

Gantang Palace.

The morning sun was not awake, and Fuxiu was aroused by the maid in a panic. "Niangniang, Niangniang, wake up, Weng Guiren is here."

Fuxiu was a little surprised in a daze, what did Weng Guiren do? If you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, Fuxiu has never had any friendship with her, and now she must have something to do when she comes to the door like this.

"Jian Xi, you go to serve tea first, and say that the palace will arrive soon."

Thrush Dai, flutter jade powder, sip red paper, Fuxiu complexion is slightly better, three thousand green silk with a sandalwood hairpin curl, simple and generous. Walking into the main hall, I saw Weng Guiren sitting upright, against the light, and couldn't see what was in his eyes. "Why did Sister Weng come so early today, is there something to discuss with this palace?"

Xiguang slowly sprinkled on the case through the window, the warbler was singing and adding a deep heart, lazily lying in the main hall to treat the Yiren, hearing the salute was pleasant, Weng Guiren raised his eyelashes and coughed lightly, his lips were slightly hooked, and his voice was soft, "Sister Fuxiu is polite, my sister doesn't have something to discuss with Niangniang today." It's just a matter of seeing what happens. ”

Weng Guiren's eyebrows are full of spring, his smiling eyes are crooked, and his delicate arms are waved lightly, and he floats with his fairy coat, signaling the palace maid who is waiting to retreat, looking directly at Yiren with clear eyes.

Jian Xi has lit the awakening incense, and the girl who is becoming more and more clever is very satisfied. Fu Xiu sat down smoothly, the copper furnace was fragrant, the wisps of spleen were refreshing, and the silk was lush, soothing people's hearts, and it was also sober. "Sister, I'm a little lazy in autumn, I slept for more hours, I lost my etiquette, and I hope my sister will forgive me."

Fu Xiu saw that Weng Guiren waved his hand lightly and retreated, but he just smiled lightly and said nothing, staring directly at the black and bright pupils overflowing, not knowing what it meant.

"Is there really something wrong with my sister? But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

The more and more arrogant cicada song seems to overshadow the proud words of Weng Guiren, Weng Guiren fluttered his eyelashes and swept lightly, smiled lightly at the bottom of his eyes, calmed down the dryness in his heart, and sighed slightly that Fuxiu is a neat master, so he stood up skillfully as if he was gossiping, looking at the end of the far hall, but the sound was like a wisp of seclusion between the cicada songs to the ears of Yiren. "It's a good one, but it doesn't hurt to say it, then my sister will say it directly."