The orange candlelight shone softly on the two of them, Zhi Ran looked at Xiao Yu, her eyes were a little difficult to understand, and after half a sound, she couldn't help but open her mouth: "So...... Brother Xiao Yu was reluctant to marry Zhiran because he hated Zhiran very much. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Silly girl, why do you say that?" Xiao Yu gently lifted the hair from her ears, his eyes fell on her face, and said in a very firm voice, "Zhiran, you remember, you are Brother Xiao Yu's best sister, Brother Xiao Yu has never hated Zhiran, and Brother Xiao Yu's most painful thing is Zhiran." ”

Zhi Ran froze suddenly, wrinkled her little face, and a bitter smile on her lips, "It's weird!" Brother Xiao Yu's most painful thing is Sister Zhengjun! Don't think I don't know anything, in your heart, it's me who has the most headache. ”

"Since you know everything, don't let me worry about it." Xiao Yu looked at her, his eyebrows were shrouded in soft pity, and the light smile on the corners of his lips slowly rose.

"Humph! I knew you would say that! Zhi Ran pouted, thought for a while, then squatted down and lay on Xiao Yu's lap, "Actually, I know that Brother Xiao Yu is a person who values love and righteousness." Tao Shuer's father saved your life on the battlefield, and you will not disobey his last words. It's just that Brother Xiao Yu will really be happy like this? ”

"It's going to be happy. Brother Xiao Yu also promised you that he would definitely make himself happy. Xiao Yu caressed Zhi Ran's soft black hair fondly, his clear smile was very light, but warm.

"Okay, since Brother Xiao Yu feels happy, then Zhiran will be happy with him." Zhiran raised her face, like an obedient good boy.

Xiao Yu reached out and pinched Zhi Ran's little nose, and said angrily: "You are really a stupid girl!" ”

"I'm not stupid! The stupid person is Brother Xiao Yu! Zhi Ran was angry and continued to talk to Xiao Yu. Perhaps, she really just needs this to be enough.

However, on this silent night, Zhiran still cried for a long time.

Back in the quiet room, she leaned on the windowsill and watched the shadows swaying in the moonlight. Warm tears flowed down like rapid raindrops. Every drop, with a shallow temperature, instantly became cold in the night wind.

The silver-white brilliance, cold as frost, was softly reflected on her goose-egg-like face. Her eyes were red with tears, and it took a long time to look up at the bright moon in the sky, and she choked up and said, "Brother Xiao Yu, I wish you happiness!" ”

Zhi Ran's words seemed to be deliberately forgetting herself. From now on, she will try to play the role of a good sister, have a good time, and laugh well.

The same night, the same bright moon, at the other end of Chang'an City, in the majestic imperial city, there is a person who is as lonely as Zhiran. He is the king of Huaiyang, the prince king of the Han Dynasty, and a beautiful man who makes thousands of palace ladies in the palace excited.

His rumors, for Gong E, who has not seen him in person, are as beautiful as a myth.

However, on such a quiet night, he was only sad for one person. She is Wei Zhiran, a girl who was attracted to him at first sight. In his opinion, thousands of beauties in Chang'an City are no match for one Wei Zhiran. She was mischievous and lively, as bright as a pomegranate flower, and he did fall under her pomegranate skirt.

But she didn't belong to him. She couldn't be his princess.

Because he found out that what she had always liked in her heart was Xiao Yu. To her, she was just her best friend.

How can I make Zhi Ran like him, and how can I make Zhi Ran be his princess willingly? His heart suddenly twitched like pain, he grew so big, it was the first time he felt that his heart could hurt so much.

The mellow aroma of wine became stronger as the wine spilled out, and he threw down his glass, his sharp sword fluttering, and a few "swishs", a mess of petals mixed with verdant branches and leaves flew all over the sky.

In the quiet night sky, a leisurely smell of grass and trees suddenly wafted out.

In the middle of the month, the gentle wind is still blowing coolly. The flowers and trees in the garden are still trembling, and the faint moonlight shines through the dense branches and leaves, reflecting sporadic shadows on the green and white ground.

His frenzied and cold figure gradually became clear in the moon-white halo. The purple placket fluttered up with his swaying figure. Bright as a painting, silent as a dream.

Behind the craggy rockery, Zhang Jieyu stood for a long time. She looked at him distressedly, tears welling up in her eyes. He grew up and was no longer the mindless kid. There was distress in his eyes, and there was a bond in his heart.

She never imagined that the son who made her proud would put his ambitions at risk for the sake of a girl. But she said that as long as it was anything her son wanted, she would do everything she could, and she would try to get it for him. Whether it is the world or a woman, as long as he wants it, she agrees.

Therefore, Wei Zhiran is the same. As long as she is the girl her son likes, she must have a way to make her the princess of Huaiyang.

Zhang Jieyu relaxed her sleeves, and glanced at Gong'e on the side with a cold and arrogant gaze, "Didn't King Huaiyang have dinner tonight?" ”

"Yes. The slaves and maids also sent dinner many times, but His Royal Highness the King of Huaiyang still didn't eat it, and drove all the slaves and maids down, saying that they would kill the slaves and maids if they came to disturb again. The palace maid standing on one side replied honestly.

"Let's go down!" Zhang Jieyu waved her hand, but the sourness in her heart was slowly spreading. She walked gracefully and slowly approached Liu Qin.

"Who?" Liu Qin turned around, and his gaze was like a sword flying in the air.

Seeing that it was the mother concubine standing in front of him, he was obviously a little surprised, and he immediately put away the sword in his hand, "How is it the mother concubine?" ”

"Don't you want to see the concubine?" Zhang Jieyu smiled softly and walked to the stone table and sat down.

Liu Qin's eyes were a little dark, and he shook his head, "No." ”

Putting the long sword on the table, he also shook his sleeves and sat down calmly, "It's late at night, why hasn't the concubine rested yet?" ”

"I can't sleep, I'm coming to see you!" Zhang Jieyu smiled lightly, and ordered someone to bring wine and food, and carefully sandwiched it into the bowl in front of him, "Come, eat more!" This is what the mother did for you! ”

Liu Qin glanced at it, a little unexpected, but inexplicably sour. He bowed his head, picked up his chopsticks and tasted a small piece. Smooth and delicious, it was the most familiar taste when he was a child. It's just that later, the mother concubine was sealed Jieyu, and she never cooked again. Every day, he just forced him to practice literature and martial arts, and became the most satisfied prince in the eyes of his father.

"Is it delicious?" Zhang Jieyu's eyes were kind, and Liu Qin was moved sourly in her heart.

Liu Qin smiled, "It's delicious." The same taste as when I was a child. ”

"Then eat more."

After eating for a while, Liu Qin couldn't help but ask: "Erchen heard that the concubine has been unwell recently, but is it true?" ”

"It's not a big deal, it's just a bit of a cold." Zhang Jieyu lightly opened her lips and pretended to be nothing.

Liu Qin listened, a little guilty, "Then the concubine should pay attention to rest." Erchen has been too busy with government affairs recently, and he didn't go to see his mother, because Erchen was not filial. ”

"Where is the government too busy? According to the mother's concubine, she went to accompany Wei Zhiran's girl, right? Zhang Jieyu smiled, her own son, what could be hidden from her.

"Erchen ......"

"Well, the mother doesn't blame you." Zhang Jieyu picked up some more dishes for him, and after putting down the chopsticks, she continued slowly, "Qin'er, tell your mother that you are sad for Zhiran's girl?" ”