When he arrived at the Imperial Garden, Fang Wuzhao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it was too smooth to come in, and he was more and more slack, thinking about it, Fang Cai was really ......

If the emperor blames himself for this and sends himself out, his hard work will be in vain, and this autumn hunt may be an opportunity for himself, he can't move for a while, then he won't move, once people feel that their wishes are about to be achieved, the more they will relax and make mistakes, as long as they wait for the opportunity, don't be in a hurry......

Wu Zhao slowly walked on the way back to his residence, trying to suppress the anxiety in his heart and think quietly......

She has no intersection with Concubine Xian, she has had a few encounters in a hurry, and she has never said a word, how could she suddenly run to the emperor to praise herself?

Wu Zhao pondered quietly for a moment, then moved his steps and walked in the direction of Penglai Palace......

"The maid of the tea palace Wu Zhao meets the virtuous concubine!"

Xu Hui smiled gently: "Get up!" ”

Xu Hui leisurely played with the feather fan in her hand, looked at Wu Zhao with a smile and said, "Why do you want to come to my Penglai Palace today?" ”

Wu Zhao blessed his body slightly and said, "The slave maid came to thank Concubine Xian Niangniang this time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Xu Hui leisurely put down the fan in his hand and said gently: "I just happened to see you and the daughters of the small palace picking petals that day, you are already a tea lady, but such a small thing is done in person, it is enough to see that you are serious about your errand, and this palace is the first time to handle this autumn hunting ceremony, some people in the palace will inevitably deal with it, only you are trying your best to do it every time the palace explains, all this palace is in mind." ”

Wu Zhaofu said: "Thank you Concubine Xian, the slave is just to complete the responsibility of the slave and the maid, and it is our duty to do things for the master!" ”

Xu Hui nodded and said gently: "You are very sensible!" If my Lanling is still growing up to your age, it should be about the same as you...... Jing Chun, bring the jade jade bracelet that the emperor rewarded before to her. ”

Wu Zhao hurriedly said: "Thank you Niangniang, Niangniang's kindness, the slave and maid have a heart, but the slave and maid are on errands on weekdays, and it is inevitable to bump and bump, if the jade bracelet is damaged, wouldn't it be a disappointment to the mother's wishes?" The slave maid has heard that the calligraphy of the mother is a must, the slave admires it for a long time, if the mother is willing to reward a pair of the mother's ink treasure and the slave, the slave is grateful! ”

Xu Hui nodded lightly and said, "Jingchun, take the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." ”

Xu Hui gently smoothed the rice paper on the table with her hand, gently lifted the white jade pen shaft with her slender ten fingers, concentrated slightly, immersed the pen in the thick black ink and sucked it up, moved lightly with her bare hands, and danced on the paper......

Wu Zhao looked at Xu Hui quietly, ** can still have such a tranquil temperament in the years of infection, Li Shimin doesn't love her all because of her mother, she has her own benefits, Wu Zhao can't help but feel a little more good for Xu Hui in his heart......

Xu Hui calmly wrote the whole text, revealing a faint smile, and called softly: "Wu Zhao come and see, do you still like it?" ”

Wu Zhao stepped forward to take the word, looked at it carefully, the penmanship was fresh and graceful, and sure enough, the words were like his person, "beautiful and bright, smart and smart" Wu Zhao read the eight big characters on the paper softly......

Xu Hui looked at Wu Zhao with a smile and said warmly: "Do you still like it?" ”

Wu Zhao looked at Xu Hui and said, "Niangniang praises the slave too much. ”

Xu Hui said with a smile: "I just wrote the feeling in my heart, the martial arts in the heart of the palace is like this, and you are responsible for these words in the heart of the palace." ”

Wu Zhao put the words away and said, "Thank you, Concubine Xian." ”

Xu Hui said softly: "No thanks, Lanling disappeared back then, everyone gave up, it was Concubine Shu who asked King Qi to help me find it outside, but now there is no news......

Wu Zhao was relieved, and immediately understood that it must be Li You who asked Concubine Xian to take care of herself in the palace, and he was a little moved in his heart, looked at Xu Hui, nodded lightly and said: "Niangniang's words, Zhao'er understands......"

Xu Hui nodded with a smile and said: "You are a smart woman, you must know the truth of pity for the person in front of you, how old am I older than you, and you will be your sister in the future." ”

Wu Zhao also liked Xu Hui in front of him very much in his heart, nodded and called softly: "Sister Xu! ”

Xu Hui smiled and nodded, walked to the table and took the lake pen that had been good and handed it to Wu Zhaodao: "It's a bit cheesy to give you gold, silver and jade, and you must not want to bear it, this pen should be regarded as a meeting gift for my sister......"

Wu Zhao took it with a smile, looked at Xu Hui with a smile and said, "Thank you, Sister Xu, Zhao'er likes it very much!" ”

Xu Hui nodded, the two gossiped and chatted until dusk, ancient and modern poetry and books, the two chatted very speculatively, Wu Zhao came out of Penglai Palace, his mood calmed down a lot, Xu Hui is a woman who can calm people down from the bottom of her heart......

Wu Zhao walked slowly on the gravel road, thinking about what Xu Hui said to himself, and taking pity on the person in front of him......

It's just that......

It's just that the person in front of you is not the person you want to be with......

The person who is willing to live with him, in his heart, can only become the most difficult dream in his life......

Wu Zhao squinted at the fiery red burning clouds in the distance, shook his head gently, his eyes were slightly moist, after so many years, loneliness overwhelmed him, even such a grand scene could not warm his heart that was about to be cold......

Wu Zhao walked slowly, looking at the beautiful flowers blooming on the side of the road, looking at the bewitching variety of blooming flowers, and smelling the strange fragrance that floated secretly......

Wu Zhao's calm heart had a little trouble, and he walked casually, the more he walked in, the stronger the fragrance became, Wu Zhao smelled the fragrance and only felt that his feet were getting lighter and lighter, as if floating on the clouds......

The scenery in front of me seems to be gradually softening, as if a thin layer of mist is shrouded in it......

Wu Zhao looked at and walked, and suddenly the figure of a hungry man faintly appeared in front of him, that figure was so familiar, and he had never forgotten it in his heart for many years......

"Ah Ke......" Wu Zhao called softly with tears, her voice was full of endless pain and grievances, she couldn't wait to go up and hug him, she wanted to feel his temperature again, sit on the edge of the cliff with him again, and play a song together......

You gave Xun to me, but you didn't make peace with me, Xun Sheng is sad enough, and I need to add more sadness?

The figure slowly turned around, Li Ke's face appeared in front of Wu Zhao, Wu Zhao looked at the person in front of him in a daze, and after a short period of shock, tears full of tears slowly fell down her smooth and clean face, and they fell to the ground......

Tears blurred Wu Zhao's vision, the person he had been thinking about for so many years appeared in front of him, he just wanted to take a few more looks, Wu Zhao hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, the tears blurred the rouge on Wu Zhao's face, Wu Zhao changed like a water hibiscus and stood there quietly, not daring to step forward......

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I don't know where it starts, and I love it deeply. Parting is painful, even if it is an illusion, let them meet once, 521, may the sentient people stay together for a long time!