Nanzhu stood on the top of Xiangyang Mountain, looking at the falling snow, she was distracted for a while, since she came to Xianling Mountain, it was the first time she had seen snow, and in addition, it was that time when they went down the mountain together to the cold capital. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that time, everyone was still there, and they could still play together every day, at that time, Mao Qing and Zhen Jue Se were always arguing, but now that Zhen Jue Se married into the Immortal Pavilion, Mao Qing returned to the palace, and she was the only one left in this fairy spirit mountain.

She has become the Nanzhu who has no friends to play with, although the junior sisters on the mountain like her very much, but she respects herself.

Only Su Huanhui will come to her from time to time, although the relationship between the two has been determined, but when they are together, they will inevitably think of Mao Qing.

Xiu He He looked at Nanzhu, since Mao Qing left, this fairy mountain has quieted down, in fact, it has just returned to its former appearance, the difference is that the cherry blossom festival no longer drinks, and rarely appears, staying in the deserted garden all day.

Sakura also looked at the falling snow and was fascinated, that time he took Mao Qing to the snow-capped mountains over there in the cold capital, and renewed her life, at this time, it is rare to think that such a painful encounter was now.

Qianyan took advantage of the wind and snow to come to the Shenglian Dynasty, this is the second time he has come since he went back last time, and he went directly to Mao Qing's palace, Mao Qing has already gone back, drinking hot wine to the cold on his body.

Seeing Senior Brother Qianyan, Mao Qing hurriedly greeted, "Senior Brother, why are you still here in this weather." ”

Luluo saw Qianyan and hurriedly added another cup, and she was very happy every time Qianyan came, because the princess would only be happier when she saw him.

Qianyan entered the house and sat down, and Mao Qing poured a glass of wine and handed it over, "Have a drink, warm up." ”

Qianyan took the wine, didn't say anything, and drank a glass.

"How are you doing these days?" Qianyan put down the cup and asked.

Mao Qing nodded, "I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and I naturally live well." ”

"Senior brother? And Nanzhu? How's it going? Mao Qing asked, "When did she and Su Duhuan get married?" ”

Qianyan looked at her and asked puzzledly, "Why don't you let Nanzhu come to see you?" ”

Mao Qing smiled helplessly, "She must come to cry once, I can't coax it." "This is naturally a lie, but she doesn't have the courage to see the old man of Xianling Mountain again, although it is a bit selfish, but even every time Senior Brother Qianyan comes, she has to endure not to inquire about the master's news, if more people come, she doesn't know if she can control it, that kind of torture.

"Nanzhu is very good, and there should be no plans to get married for the time being." Qian Yan said, and then took out a small bottle, "This is the medicine that Uncle Xiu Hehe prepared for you, after you eat it, your body will be better." ”

Mao Qing looked at the medicine bottle and said gratefully, "Senior Brother Lao thanked Uncle for me." ”

After the two of them drank a pot of wine wordlessly, Qianyan left, every time they came, they were in such a hurry, but they were already very grateful to be able to come to Maoqing.

Mao Qing took the medicine bottle but did not take the medicine inside, and put it in a small box, which also had a medicine bottle, lying alone in it.

Green Pothos couldn't help but ask, "Princess, why didn't you take this medicine?" ”

Mao Qing closed the lid of the box, "Only when you are sick once in a while can you feel the preciousness of being alive." ”

The pothos in Mao Qing's words was sad for a while, but he was not persuading.

In the blink of an eye, Chinese New Year's Eve arrived, and the royal banquet was set up at night, all of them were dressed up to attend, and Mao Qing didn't want to go, but she couldn't resist Concubine Jing's persuasion.

Two days ago, Concubine Jing brought her the newly made clothes and said that she would wear them at the dinner.

Mao Qing looked at the gorgeous and delicate beautiful clothes and said, "It's too gorgeous." ”

Concubine Jing immediately said, "You are so small, naturally you have to dress more glamorously." Concubine Jing said and looked at her in black, displeased.

"Queen Mother, I...

"No, you have to go." Before Mao Qing finished speaking, Concubine Jing understood her intentions and refused directly.

"You can't make the queen mother sad for me." Concubine Jing said and pretended to be sad, and Mao Qing had no choice but to give in.

Today is the right day, the snow still has not stopped, and the green pothos said, "It has been snowing for so many days, it is really rare." “

Lu Pothos said, but in a blink of an eye, she saw that Mao Qing was about to leave in her usual clothes to attend the dinner, and hurriedly stopped her, "Princess, your clothes haven't changed yet." ”

Mao Qing shook her head, "It's better to be like this." ”

"But mother, she...

"It's okay, she won't care about that when I go." Mao Qing said and walked outside, and the green pothos hurriedly held an umbrella to follow, and by the way, he also brought a hand stove and handed it to Mao Qing to warm his hands.

Along the way, there are warm lights, shining in the snow at night, and many people are busy, after all, tonight is a big feast.

Mao Qing went relatively late, the concubines and princesses of the palaces were basically all here, after she arrived, there were few people with her, and she didn't attract much attention, so she found a distant position and sat down.

Pothos took her cloak and stood behind her.

Concubine Jing naturally saw her baby girl, and was very happy to see her coming, but when she saw her clothes so far away from her sitting, she was a little unhappy.

Mao Qing looked at Concubine Jing and smiled flatteringly, so Concubine Jing let her go and chatted with other concubines.

Not long after, the emperor arrived, and the dinner party was also the beginning, and the concubines and concubines of the palace had their own tricks to make the banquet very lively in order to be conspicuous.

And all the princes, princesses are also in order to be able to enter the eyes of the emperor and get love, and all kinds of talents are endless.

Mao Qing just sat at the end and watched quietly, drinking wine, with no intention of mixing.

But she doesn't want to get involved, but there are people who want her to get involved, such as a princess who is jealous of her.

The pure princess danced the spring breeze, which was beautiful, attracting countless applause, and even the emperor was full of joy and appreciation, and appreciated a lot of things.

Princess Chun was proud and happy, and said playfully, "Father, we've all finished performing, it's time for Sister Qing'er to come on the stage and have a good time." “

Her words drew her eyes to Mao Qing, and many people only noticed her at this time.

Mao Qing put down the wine glass in her hand and looked at Concubine Jing and the emperor's inquiring gaze.

I had to say, "Then I'll play a song to cheer everyone up." After Mao Qing finished speaking, he asked with some embarrassment, "But did someone bring the piano?" ”

Princess Chun immediately received, "I have a piano here." With a wave of her hand, the palace maid who followed her took a xylophone and handed it to the green pothos.

Mao Qing took the piano from the pothos' hand, stepped back, and put the piano directly on his lap, "Then I'll start playing." ”

After Mao Qing finished speaking, he began to play, but when his hand touched the strings, it hurt badly.

Mao Qing raised his eyebrows, "This string is clearly faulty, and it can be cracked." Mao Qing smiled, didn't say anything, and continued to play.

Others can't see anything wrong, everyone is listening to Mao Qing play the piano for the first time, but I didn't expect her to play so well.

Concubine Jing looked at Mao Qing, her eyes were full of love and pride, and the emperor was also very pleased, her daughter had finally grown up, but she didn't expect her to have the heart to learn to play the piano.

Only Princess Chun's face was a little ugly, and she didn't understand why she could still play, but she didn't believe that she could play until the end.

As she flicked, her two fingers were cut and blood flowed out, but she sat sideways, and the light was dim, so no one noticed.

But Mao Qing still didn't stop, as if she wasn't injured at all, she was playing the piano intently, but her thoughts flew back to before, she and the master sat in the courtyard, and the master handed him hand in hand to play the piano.

The more she thought about it, the more excited and sad she became, and the sound of the piano became more passionate and sad, and the people who listened to it were fascinated.

At the end of the song, the aftermath did not disperse, Mao Qing came back to his senses, looked at the reddened strings and the body full of blood, did not say anything, put down his hand, and said, "Sacrifice ugly." ”

The emperor smiled happily, "Qing'er played well, reward." "Surely her reward is the best.

"Sister Chun, give me this qin." Mao Qing said, and the pure princess said okay without changing her color.

The green pothos lowered her body to collect the piano, and finally saw the blood stains on it, only to see that Mao Qing was looking at her, and swallowed back the exclamation that came to her mouth.

The pothos put away the piano, lowered her body, and pretended to serve Mao Qing, but she carefully bandaged the wounds on her ten fingers below.

Green pothos looked at the hands full of blood stretched out, and her eyes turned red, but she could only hold back, and bandaged her in distress, not understanding why the princess was so bounced. (To be continued.) )