The voice of Bauhinia, who was sleeping next to him, gradually stabilized, but Zhengrong couldn't fall asleep over and over. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Looking at the moon outside the window, I deeply realized what it means to miss my relatives every festival, Zhengrong especially wanted to play the piano at this time, and this thought in her heart was not soothed, she was afraid that she couldn't sleep tonight.

sat up, straightened his clothes, carried a bunch of grapes, and quietly entered Li Dai's room, and as soon as his mind moved, he was already in Sun Moon Lake.

The speed of time in the space is the same as outside, and it is also late at night, the difference is that there are inevitably crickets and the sound of small animals in the night outside...... And here, it's too quiet........

The moonlight on the seventh day of the first month is not so bright, and Zhengrong has been here many times, carrying grapes and walking to Wangchun Pavilion. Holding on to the hem of his skirt, he sat lightly on the stone bench, and as soon as he raised his bare hands, a melodious sound of the piano came out......

When Song Zizhou appeared in the Wangchun Pavilion with wine, a burst of piano sound came out, and Song Zizhou himself didn't notice a smile floating on the corner of his mouth, tonight this girl is really a little different!

The skin is as delicate as warm jade, the red lips are not dotted and vermilion, a long skirt of lake blue color, an indigo tunic waist is tied around the waist, the breeze blows, the bell on the head rings lightly, it seems to feel Song Zizhou's sight, he looks up and smiles at Song Zizhou, his eyes are like a crescent moon, and Song Zizhou's heartbeat has missed two beats.

"Song Zizhou, it's so late, why are you here?" Zheng Rong put his hands on the strings and stopped.

Song Zizhou seemed to be awakened at this time, and coughed twice pretendedly, "It's so late, aren't you there!" ”

The flush on his face gradually faded, and he sat on the stone bench opposite Zhengrong, what is wrong with me? Why was my heart beating so fast just now?

Zheng Rong was a little embarrassed when he was caught every time he played the piano, and retracted his little hand, "Oh, by the way, thank you for your help, Zhao Tian is great, he keeps the store in order." ”

For some reason, Song Zizhou felt a little uncomfortable when she heard her praise other men, even if that man was old enough to be her father. "That's good......"

Zheng Rong didn't understand why there was a trace of loss in his voice, thinking that he had helped him so much, so he asked with concern, "What's going on lately?" ”

Over the years, Song Zizhou has hidden everything in his heart, and finally there is an explanation flower, and he said it all like pouring beans from a bamboo tube......

Zhengrong stood up and bowed on his knees, "Say hello to the prince." ”

"Get up!" was interrupted by Zhengrong like this, and Song Zizhou's mood was much better.

"So, you also want to go to the frontier, and they helped you achieve it, didn't it just follow your wishes?" Zheng Rong felt a little strange.

Song Zizhou furrowed his eyebrows and poured himself a glass of wine, "If I achieved it myself, I might be happy, but then I don't know what their plot is!" ”

You raised her hand and gave Zheng Rong a cup, "You taste it, this is a tribute wine from the Western Regions, and the sweetness is also low." ”

Zheng Rong had drunk wine in her previous life, so there was nothing new about it, so she said "um" lightly, but in Song Zizhou's eyes, she felt that she was so stable at a young age, which was really rare.

"You are really at the tip of the horns, you went to the south, you will not be subject to foreign military orders, you can slowly subdue them, if they don't obey, you will cultivate your own forces, how can it be better than swallowing your anger in the capital! People's right to speak is linked to the power in their hands, otherwise why do you think your uncle makes the emperor so jealous? ”

Being said by Zheng Rong, Song Zizhou instantly felt a sense of enlightenment, yes, as long as he goes to southern Xinjiang, isn't it just that the sky is high and the birds fly, no matter what conspiracy he had, the situation would be better than in Beijing!

"In vain, I have read poetry and books for so many years, but I can't see it as well as a woman, come and I will toast you." As he spoke, he dragged the wine glass forward with both hands.

Zheng Rong watched a nine-year-old Xiao Zhengtai say such mature words, held back a smile, and also raised his wine glass, "!" "Anyway, drink it all.

But I didn't know that Song Zizhou looked at the five-year-old girl, so bold, and his eyes twitched, this wine is low in degree, but it is not without degrees......

Xu drank some wine, and Zhengrong fell asleep when he went back.

Early the next morning, I was woken up by an exclamation, "Zhengrong, look! I'm just going to be lucky! Bauhinia Ping's soft-spoken image disappeared all of a sudden, and he stretched out his hand and pushed Zhengrong.

Zheng Rong squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep for a while, then sighed, "Then congratulations." ”

Zijing didn't care about Zhengrong's perfunctory tone, "What about yours?" Take it out and take a look! ”

Zheng Rong sat up, took her box from the kang, and opened it, "It's such a coincidence, I also begged for a coincidence." ”

Zijing was even happier, looked at Zhengrong and said sincerely, "You will definitely have a good marriage in the future!" ”

Thinking of someone who drank together last night, Zheng Rong's face gradually turned a little red, she had never been in love in the twenty years of modern times, not that she was not beautiful, but the family was strict, saying that she was not allowed to fall in love before graduation, but she didn't graduate yet, so she wore it here.

Zijing only thought that the girl's family was shy, so she didn't continue to joke with her, "You get up and wash up, the meal will be ready soon." ”