The matter of ingots is like a pebble that falls into a lake, causing a circle of ripples, and then disappearing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Ling An and Taohong completely turned their faces, she simply moved things to live with Sweet Beans and them. A room full of people have their own ideas about ingots, but they hope that ingots can be good, and they also understand Ling An's desire for ingots to live a simple and peaceful life, thinking that she is worried and disappointed. Because of this, everyone has a tacit understanding that they have never mentioned the ingots again. Ling An naturally never saw the ingots again.

Ling An walked out of the house with a plate of melons and fruits in his hand, and the women around him were also very festive, most of them were delicately dressed, and the palace maids holding melon plates and colored threads hurried past Ling An in groups. She looked up at the sky, well, the moon is very bright, the wind is good, and it is estimated that this year's Qixi Festival will also be jubilant.

Ling An placed the fruit plate on the huge long table, glanced at it, and slipped out when no one noticed.

This vegetable garden is a rare quiet place in the palace, in the depths of the palace, on weekdays, it is the palace maid and eunuch who come to water the vegetables or something. There are eunuchs in the palace who take care of the vegetable garden, because the ingredients in the palace are purchased from outside, we don't expect this vegetable garden to produce many things to supply, and the people in charge don't come much, and the small vegetable garden is also free for us to enter and exit, and it has become an unorthodox small garden.

There was a cucumber planted in the garden, and the cucumber grew well, and they were very sturdy and straight, and when the moonlight shone, it was green and shining. Sitting under the cucumber stand, Ling An reached out and picked one, touched it casually, and took a bite of it with peace of mind after making the burrs almost clean!

When the wind blows, it is mixed with the fragrance of vegetables and fruits, which is very cool.

There was jubilation outside, and it was rare to find it clean here.

Ling An ate cucumbers, lying on his back on the stone railing, looking at the moonlight through the lush cucumber vine leaves, faintly broken.

This Qixi Festival is also known as the orchid night, and the women pray for ingenuity and even a complete marriage, which is very lively. Outside the Tanabata Festival is not as grand as the palace.

On the blue night of Baitu, the palace ladies can rest.

Slaves can't celebrate in the hall and hall with the master, there is a special garden for the slaves in the palace, and on days like Lan Ye, the master is gracious, and the garden is given to the slaves to celebrate.

The palace maid fasted for a day, bathed properly, dressed up, and went to the garden to celebrate. There are huge long tables in the garden according to the rules, and if you sit around honestly, you can seat hundreds of people. Such a large table is covered with a fiery red embroidered pollen spike tablecloth, on which are placed a long row of melons and fruits, five seeds, snacks, tea and wine, etc., all of which are packed with delicate inlaid silk stilt plates. A few flowers, made of red paper and inserted in a bottle, an incense burner in front of the flowers, wafting with curling smoke. A few palace lamps as big as an urn illuminate the garden, and a row of cushions in front of the table are used to pray for the palace maids, and then they will silently recite their thoughts to Vega. There is a huge cloth in the back, and the palace maid can eat on it after praying for blessings, and play until midnight.

As long as it is not too much fun, the masters are happy to see them, which can be regarded as showing the kindness of the masters.

This is just a palace girl, let alone the master and the lady who spend the night.

I vaguely remember that in the Qi Kingdom, the palace maids took cages and poles all over the palace to slap and beat spiders for their concubines, and gave the eight-legged ugly thing a pleasing name called Xi Spider. Lan Ye begged for the moon, there was a plate of fresh melons and fruits on the table, put the happy spider on it, cover the plate cover, and open it until dawn. There is a happy child who weaves a net on melons and fruits, which is a charm, and the more densely it is woven, the more pleasing it is.

Not in Lotus.

The Baitu Palace is a needle-threading begging. The palace will build a high platform into a building hall, a hundred feet high, can win dozens of people, Chen melon fruit wine, there are seats, tie brocade knots, hang palace lamps to decorate. Your Majesty and the ladies took the stage to look at the moon. The concubine wears the moon with a nine-hole needle and a five-color thread, and the first one who finishes is the one who is clever and the one who finishes is the loser, and each contributes to the skillful one. His Majesty will have special rewards for those who are skillful, such as gold and silver jewelry, such as gold and silver silk, such as ...... A night out......

In short, the song of the Qing business, the feast is extraordinary.

Ling An lifted his eyelids and looked at the faint figure on the brightly lit platform, sighed, casually threw away the cucumber handle, and turned out a bag of dim sum, which was a golden Fang Sheng Qiaoguo. This is still given to her by sweet beans, looking at the appearance, it should be good.

Ling An took one and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it slowly, sweet and silky with the fragrance of sesame seeds, and there was a vague outline of Fu Niang in a trance. Ling An has never had a blue night, except for that year, when she lived with "Ling An's" biological mother Fu Niang, the fruit she made for Ling An was sweeter and more fragrant than this.

In the year she was with Fu Niang, Ling An lived like a woman, without daily training, without touching arrows with a spatula, Ling An learned to curl her hair and dress up. Those days have long been vain and empty, and now she is in the palace.

Ling An pinched another fruit and put it in her mouth, thinking about how the first meeting with Ming Ze was full of conspiracy, as if it was not under her control, but the development was reasonable.

"You're here."

Ming Ze is still dressed up, long and jade, with his hands behind his back, his back is straight, but he looks at her with his eyes slightly down, and a smile on the corner of his mouth is worth playing.

The days are still passing, and Ling An will still meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who pretends to be Ruan Chongyuan, still the official uniform, still the three-point smile on the corner of his mouth, the moon is clear, and the jade-faced son who has left an independent world. Ling An still thinks he is good-looking, but he doesn't bother to give him three points of color, so he takes a detour when he sees him from afar, he really doesn't want to see him. Ling An was still angry, complaining about the prince, naturally complaining about the prince's doglegs.

But he can't hide from the first day of the first month, and after a long time, no matter how big the resentment is, it should be gone, not to mention that it was not his fault.

Ling An raised his eyebrows, he hadn't seen him for a few days, but he didn't expect to meet him here. Probably not a coincidence. She took out a piece of Qiaoguo and stuffed it in her mouth, just lay on her back on the stone railing, stretched out her hand, stretched out a bag of Qiaoguo in front of Ming Ze, and raised her eyebrows, "Give." ”

Ling An was afraid of Ming Ze, but that was only when he was angry, even Ming Ze's little anger made Ling An extremely uneasy. The current Ming Ze is very quiet, he is a quiet and gentle beautiful man, so Ling An is not afraid of him at all.

He didn't reach out to take it, Ling An's arm was numb, and he handed it forward again, "Don't eat?" That pulls to. ”

"Ah, I'll change it with you."

Ling An looked at the cucumber that was stuffed into his mouth and was a little speechless.

Imagine, under the melon field and plums, a man dressed in a straight face like a crown of jade holds a thick cucumber in his hand and stuffs it into the mouth of a petite and charming palace maid who is lying on the ground and stretches out her hand, and it is still stuffed to the brim, how obscene!

The man also smiled a little at the corner of his mouth, with a point of seriousness, three points of evil, and six points of demagogy.

Ling An frowned, his outstretched hand held the paper bag tightly, and with a crisp "click", he bit off the cucumber head, he was stunned for a moment with half a cucumber, Ling An leaned against the pillar and chewed the cucumber in his mouth a few bites and swallowed it.

"It's not bad, I'll change it with you."

Ling An licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, raised his eyebrows, and smiled at the corners of his eyes, one point playful, three points charming, and six points provocative.

You must know that Ling An is the master of the dyeing workshop for some colors. If you give her a foot, she will go in.

Ming Ze shook the half of the cucumber in his hand, squinted slightly and looked at the person in front of him for a moment, his eyebrows were slightly curved, and his eyes were shining with a different kind of brilliance.

Ling Anxin's strings swayed slightly, and he had to admit that such a man was extremely attractive. She got up, gave up the seat next to her, and mouthed at Ming Zenunu. He didn't move, Ling An pulled his sleeve and wiped him again, and he turned around and sat down.

Ling An's forehead jumped, silent, a young leaf fell quietly, she struck suddenly, stretched out her legs and swept in front of Ming Ze, her movements were neat and swift. Ming Ze's body was able to dodge, Ling An touched the ground with his toes, and spun around with his palm to kick back. The wrist was tight, the knee hurt, and the back was knocked on the stone pillar, because of the dull pain, Lin An snorted, his eyes were slightly moist, and the whole person was fixed on the stone fence by Ming Ze. The young leaves fluttered across the tip of her nose......

"Huh......" Ming Ze leaned over and gently blew off the young leaf, his eyes were full of satisfied smiles, and a little disdainful, "Good skills." Dare to do it? ”

"There's no one here." Ling An tugged at the corners of her mouth, didn't turn her head to avoid his snort, and tried to pull out her wrist, Ming Ze clenched it violently, she couldn't help but cry out in pain, "Sizzle...... Let go! ”

"No one? yes, let's try my skills. Well calculated, but it's a pity that you're too tender! ”

He paused word by word, and he let go, "Don't play tricks." ”

Ling An rubbed his wrist and ignored him, he was right, he wanted to test Ming Ze's skills, but he didn't expect him to shoot very accurately and ruthlessly. Lin An looked at the blue wrist, the dull pain all over his body, and secretly smiled bitterly, this man really doesn't like himself, he is really ruthless.

Looking at the scattered Qiaoguo, he sighed regretfully, "Your Highness is so good that Your Highness is willing to let you go anywhere." Ling An raised his eyes to look at him, "It's not peaceful in the palace, you are so idle and not afraid of electronic accidents." ”

Ming Ze squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were gloomy, like a poisonous snake, and he couldn't tell when he could bite her, "If you manage too much, you won't live long." ”

He didn't say anything anymore, and Ling An didn't ask anymore. Smart people, it's good to point to the end, but too much is not beautiful.

Ling An lifted his eyelids and looked at him, "What are you doing here?" ”

"What are you doing here? The palace lady is not our eunuch, so if you don't pray for blessings, you are here ......" He stretched out a slender finger and nodded the cucumber hanging down on the top, and smiled ambiguously, "Eat cucumbers?" ”

"Who said that you have to pray for blessings? Besides, I can fight for what I want, and I need to ask for heaven and earth. ”

"It's a backbone. What do you want? Looking for a good marriage? Don't forget your identity, the palace maid Huaichun is going to be killed with a cane. ”

"So what! The people who trapped me in this huge palace still want to trap my heart! Delusion! Ling An stood up suddenly, staring at the person in front of him, and the sudden anger was like a firecracker that had been lit and exploded. In fact, she is resentful, and she is really resentful. If you don't hate, why wake up in the middle of the night with tears, and why bother thinking about ten years, everything is just because of that glance!

The clenched wrist suddenly loosened, the fingertips trembled slightly, Ling An suddenly felt a deep powerlessness, no matter how much she hated or resented, she couldn't go back to the past, even if she went back to the past, she knew that she would go to the land of Baitu for Duan Junyan to treat her differently. Ling An sat down dejectedly, leaning his head against the stone pillar, and his voice was hoarse, "My mother was the only daughter of a village doctor, and she followed my father when she saw him, but my father has a wife at home, and he swore that he would come back to pick up my mother." After going for 12 years, my mother didn't wait for him, and he only went to the grave to put three incense sticks on my mother. On that day, I knelt down in front of the grave, pulled out the grass from the grave one by one, and leaned against the grave and wept all afternoon until my father dragged me away. I once asked my mother if these twelve years were worth it, she would smile, but there were tears in the corners of her eyes, she touched my head and said that although she complained, she did not regret it, because she loved her father deeply. ”

"I asked my mother what love is. She said that love is that he is not there, and you are uneasy; He leaves, you are obsessed with watching; He doesn't love you, and you break your liver and intestines. My mother said that when I grow up, I will find someone who loves me, I love, not for three lives, but for a long life. Ling An sniffed, smiled lightly, and actually gave birth to three points of sincerity, "I want to go out of the palace for nothing else, I just want to find the right person, the person who is really willing to tolerate me, cherish me, and be willing to accompany me for a lifetime." Before he came, I was not afraid of loneliness, and I would rather have more than abundant; After he came, I walked hand in hand with him, rivers and lakes. He would hold me and say out loud to everyone, 'I love her and love her, even for the rest of my life!' ’”

The play is too deep, and even Ling An himself can't tell the truth from the fake. She opened her eyes, looked ahead, her vision became blurred, and a faceless figure in front of her saw it, gradually, and the face in her distant memory slowly, slowly coincided......

A chuckle came, she blinked suddenly, a handsome face came into her eyes, penetrated into her mind and instantly coincided with the blurred face, Ling An's mouth pulled heavily, her breath was suffocating, and she was in a trance How could the person who could love her in the last be the person in front of her, it was really a ridiculous hallucination.