After standing still for a while, he praised: "The colors are bold, the painting skills are good, and the movement is suitable for both movement and stillness." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

One sentence breaks the subtlety in the painting.

Puyu stopped the movements in his hand, looked up at a large number of people in front of him, wearing a white jade crown, plump and handsome, his face was extremely handsome, and he couldn't see his identity in white.

Puyu thought about it, the young man who can enter and leave this harem freely is probably only one person in this world!

Determining the identity of the person in front of him, Puyu was relieved.

Song Jin's mother and concubine Zhen Guifei were famous all over the world for their painting skills, Song Jin got his true inheritance, and he painted well at a young age, so it was not difficult for him to see through the subtlety of the painting at a glance.

Puyu saw that he was dressed in civilian clothes, smiled lightly, and asked, "Your Excellency has good eyesight, I don't know what Your Excellency is called?"

Song Jin was stunned. Puyu was not in a hurry, and waited patiently with a smile. Since he deliberately wore civilian clothes, he would not want others to know his identity, let alone take the initiative to tell him.

"Meeting is why you have to be obsessed with a title, and I will paint a little later, I don't know if I can appreciate the girl's masterpieces?"

As expected. Since he didn't want to tell his true identity today, he wouldn't blame her for being disrespectful today.

When Puyu was young, her teacher often praised Song Jin's painting skills, which made Puyu want to see it very much when she was young, so much so that she still remembers it today. If she met him on an ordinary day, even if Song Jin didn't pay attention, she would invite him and try her best to keep him. But now that she is at the wrong time and in the wrong place, it is more practical for her to go back to the hall to eat the peach blossom cake prepared by Ling Ling.

Song Jin looked at the person in front of him unmoved, and felt a little sorry in his heart. In an instant, he seemed to think of something, pointed to the food basket in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "There is a peach blossom cake below, I heard others say that it is extremely delicious, and I want to invite the girl to taste it together, I wonder if the girl appreciates her face?"

Puyu noticed that Song Jin was carrying a bamboo basket in his hand, and the peach blossom crisp in the bamboo basket Puyu was so familiar that she couldn't be familiar with it - the peach blossom crisp of Aunt Wang in the East Market.

Puyu hadn't eaten this peach blossom cake for a while, and it was the moment when she missed it so much.

Puyu spinelessly gave up the excuse he had just thought of leaving, bent his eyebrows, smiled softly, and replied, "It's an honor."

Song Jin handed the peach blossom cake in his hand to Puyu, and Puyu took it unceremoniously.

Song Jin looked down at the painting, and on the right side of the scroll was written a delicate small letter, and the ink was not dry: "Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the human face were red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. "In the lower right corner, there is a name: Puyu.

It was originally called Puyu.

The picture just now came to mind, under the peach blossom tree, a lotus blue Luo skirt wrapped the slender body, and a milky white belt was tied around the waist, lining the waist like a thin willow, showing a dignified and graceful appearance, without losing its demure beauty. Three thousand green silk is twisted into a simple flying fairy bun, and the hair is fixed with a peach hairpin, which is delicate and elegant.

Song Jin looked sideways slightly, only to see that the girl was under the peach blossom tree outside, pinching the half-bitten peach blossom cake with her left hand, the fragments of sunlight fell on her delicate little face, and the pink petals fell into her black hair, as if she didn't know, her eyes were bent into a crescent moon, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised contentedly, comfortable and casual.

Puyu has a peach blossom crisp, and the lips and teeth are fragrant, and it is still a familiar taste. Uncle Wang is seriously ill, and Aunt Wang, who is dedicated to taking care of Uncle Wang, has not opened a store for several months, and now that the store is reopened, Uncle Wang's illness should be fine.

Puyu happily put another small half of the peach blossom crisp in her mouth, sweet and delicious, the entrance is not greasy, and her lips and teeth are full of peach blossom sweetness, which is a little sweeter than before. It's really a delicacy in the world, and it's not in vain that she loves it so much.

A warm gaze seemed to linger on her face, could it be that there was something on her face, raise her hand to wipe it, her fingers were clean, and there was nothing dirty! Unable to enjoy his beloved in peace, he turned his head sideways and asked with a smile, "Your Excellency, is there anything dirty on my face?" Let you stare at me so directly~ The second half of the sentence sank in the belly.

Song Jin coughed lightly, the roots of his ears were slightly red, and said, "The peach blossoms have fallen on your head."

I see, walking by the river and still getting wet shoes, can you stay under the peach blossom tree without sticking a leaf? The two people who went out for her and fell red have long since disappeared, and she seems to have long been accustomed to the appearance of peach blossoms blowing all over her head, and she is also used to the days without them.

Puyu put the peach blossom crisp in her mouth and whispered nonchalantly, "Oh."

Continue to eat peach blossom cake with peace of mind. At first, she also wanted to get rid of the falling flowers by herself, but after many facts, she couldn't get rid of it casually, and she would mess up her hair bun, so it was better to wait back and let Linglong get rid of it together.

Suddenly, a tall figure appeared in sight, with a hand passing through his ear, and the elegant sandalwood mixed with the fragrance of peach blossoms filled his nose. Startled, Puyu raised her head suddenly, casting a shadow on her face.

What a familiar scene, in the past in another peach blossom forest, there were also two people full of tenderness to remove the peach blossoms for her. What I once thought was eternal, but it has also become a cloud of the past in the passage of time. Now that the past has reappeared, things are not, and people are not, she is still not taught, and she can't help but be moved.

A pair of dark eyes that were as calm as a pool of water were opposite her, strange and bright, but they were suddenly enlightened. He is the emperor, and she is going to leave eventually, the right scene, the right time, the right person, and she is wrong in her thoughts.

Acting faster than thinking, striding back, his back unexpectedly hit the peach blossom behind him, causing a tree of peach blossoms, gargling and falling, falling to his hair, shoulders, and clothes. The old flowers have not been removed, and new flowers have been added.

Puyu didn't care about it, tried her best to suppress the slightest restlessness in her heart, apologized for her recklessness in a light tone, and didn't wait for Song Jin to say anything, she hurriedly thanked her, and quickly packed up her picture scroll and fled.

In the hall of the peach wood table sat a long dress wearing a plain white and red plum print dress, tied around the waist with a light-colored light smoke, three thousand green silk was curled into a simple and elegant bun, with an elegant plum hairpin in the hair, if the shoulders are shaved into, the waist is like a plain, the eyebrows are like green feathers, the muscles are like snow, the eyes are cut with water, the powder is not applied, and the smile is smiling.

The eyebrows and the bright eyes with a smile all coincide with the memory of the beautiful girl.

Puyu was slightly stunned, is it really her?

Li Cairen stood up, bowed lightly, and said softly: "Li Ruoyan sees the jade beauty."

It's really her, who suddenly parted and hasn't been heard from for four years. and suddenly met unexpectedly.

Ruoyan, Li Ruoyan, Li Ruoyan, the daughter of Li Jinwen, the prefect of Dingzhou, is a girl who has been with her day and night.

In the past, she painted under the peach blossom tree, and Ruoyan composed music and played the piano under the peach blossom tree. Ruoyan often couldn't understand the subtlety of her paintings, but it never hindered her admiration for her painting skills and enthusiasm for being the characters in her paintings. She can't hear the thousands of twists and turns in Ruoyan's tune, but she will dance to the sound of her piano, and sometimes pull her brother Pu Chen, who is proficient in music, to taste.

They don't have a common hobby, but they have endless topics to talk about. Spending time with each other, without saying a word, can also be cheerful and tranquil to spend many good times.

But in the early spring of four years ago, she came early as usual, sat in the peach blossom forest in the temple and waited for Ruoyan, looking down at the newly made kite in her hand and couldn't help but be full of joy, and she waited from the morning to the twilight, she was a stubborn person, stubbornly waiting; If Yan has always been a trustworthy person, he will not easily break the contract.

And in the end, Li Ruoyan left without saying hello.

After Puyu had a serious illness, she recovered for half a year, and after she recovered from her illness, she often sent letters to Ruoyan, and the letters were like stones sinking into the sea, and there was no return.

If she missed the appointment without saying a word, she lost four years for the first time.

Puyu quietly looked at the woman in front of her and said nothing.

When I was a child, I often wondered what Ruoyan would be like when she grew up, what she would grow up to be, and what their friendship would become.

At this time, she knew that Ruoyan was more beautiful than she imagined when she was a child, and she was still as ordinary as she was a child, and her temperament was graceful.

She's still the same person she was. If the words are still not the original words, she has no way of knowing.

Now the emotions between her and Ruoyan are even more impossible for her to judge.

Puyu was confused.