The man was wearing a golden crown and a pure sable fur, and it was the King Yong she had just seen in the study. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Why did he follow?

Before Wei Jiang had time to rejoice, a sudden thought swept through her heart and almost crushed her.

...... King Yong come to see Wei Yan?

King Yong saw the person blowing in the pavilion from a distance, paused, smiled and listened to the song.

Wei Dongkang stepped forward lightly, beckoned to Wei Jiang, and motioned for her to step back with him.

Wei Jiang's face turned pale, his hands and feet trembled slightly, and he was shaky, and every step was extremely difficult.

Wei Dongkang grabbed Wei Jiang and returned the way he came. He looked back at King Yong, and saw the majestic figure, standing in place, silently staring at the people in the pavilion.

He sighed silently, secretly blaming himself for embarrassing his eldest daughter these days. At this time, the clothes she was wearing were too thin and simple, and I don't know if His Royal Highness King Yong would be surprised.

King Yong insisted on visiting Wei Yan, but he didn't have time to ask someone to arrange the dots first. should have known that King Yong hadn't seen her for a long time, and he came to the house today, not just to talk about political affairs. However, he underestimated the weight of the eldest daughter in King Yong's mind.

Wei Jiang turned back step by step, his eyes were unwilling, why, why did everyone only see Wei Yan?

No matter how diligent and docile she is, it is useless!

King Yong stepped up the steps, untied the mink fur, and gently draped it on Wei Yan's shoulders.

With a warm clothes draped over his shoulders, Wei Yan put down the round Xun on his lips and said: "Ruyue ......" turned his head, looked at the black gold pattern of King Yong, raised his eyes in amazement, and saw King Yong's face smile: "Yan Niang, long time no see......"

His laughter stopped suddenly, and his fingers touched Wei Yan's cheeks, which had not yet dried up with tears, and the faint red marks on his cheeks were like three or two peach blossoms on his face......

"What is this?"

Wei Yan covered her face, took two steps back, lowered her head and said, "The courtier's face is damaged, which hinders the view, Lord Wang, please go back." ”

"Is this why you are hiding from this king and refusing to see this king?"

Wei Yan shook his head, "The courtiers have never avoided anyone, although it is inconvenient to go out and make the viewers unhappy, those who remember the courtiers and want to come to visit the courtiers."

Women, all of them have been here...... such as Huo Linlin, such as Lu Fangfei,...... His Royal Highness King Yong only wanted to get up to visit today, so why did he preemptively say that he refused to see him?

It's just that the latter words, just say it in your heart, who would be stupid enough to accuse His Royal Highness King Yong of hypocrisy and ruthlessness in person?

Yu Wenrui chuckled: "So, this king is here." This king is worried about you, if it weren't for the busy affairs recently, he would have come a long time ago! Yan Niang, this king sometimes, I really envy those idle people, drinking and writing poems in the town, enjoying flowers and having fun, accompanied by red faces, I don't know what sorrow is! I hope ......"

He stared at her delicate eyebrows and said softly, "...... I hope that one day, this king can live with you and live such a leisurely and free life. ”

He sighed and walked to the edge of the pavilion, looking out at the clouds ahead. At some point, the moon was covered by dark clouds, and the night was so dark that there was no light in sight. A small wind lamp, hanging on a lamppost in front of the pavilion, swayed and made a faint sound.

After many years of camp service, he will also have moments when he feels tired and tired. If she had been by her side, sitting opposite the thrush, not paying attention to those mundane things, not having to fight for those fame and fortune, maybe it would be really much easier.

But this thought only stood quietly in my heart for a moment, and then it was quickly blown away by the wind like this cloudy cloud. He was born destined that there would be no people who were idle and leisurely and had no achievements in this life. No matter how beautiful and gentle a woman is, it can only be a harbor for him to occasionally anchor. He has his ambitions, he has his ambitions, he has to be strong, he has to be ruthless!

Wei Yan didn't speak, just stood quietly behind him. Knowing what he told her, he didn't need her to persuade and comfort him, he was the all-powerful King Yong......

King Yong turned around, raised his hand, and gently stroked her scars: "Yan Niang, even if you have an injury, you are extremely beautiful, don't care too much about it......"

Her eyes, past him in front of her, suddenly bloomed with a stunning brilliance, he followed her gaze, it turned out, it was snowing!

Her eyebrows and eyes were full of joy. She loved snow, everything clean and beautiful, and she ran out of the pavilion like a child, standing on the flat ground and stretching out her hands, trying to catch the flying snowflakes......

Yuwen Rui stood in the pavilion, and he didn't expect to see such a childish side of her......

He smiled and whispered: "Yan Niang, Yan Niang, this king seems to really have feelings for you......"

This kind of affection and pity has not been felt for a long time. It was as if returning to the palace of the past, and by chance I met the pretty palace lady who was wronged and hid in the corner and cried secretly, and was moved by the pure tears in an instant,......

It's a pity that there are not many happy days, and the two have secretly met a few times in Yongxiang, and in the years of youth and ignorance, they held hands one after another, and they were also blushing and heartbeat, and they were speechless.

Later, she was executed by Princess Weiyang, and he, as if he had grown up overnight, had never been moved by anyone for many years.

Before the age of thirteen, he had been buried in the huge palace wall with that childish and ridiculous memory.

He has grown into a strong man with great tenacity, no woman can match him, and he will not stop him from moving forward for any woman.

……

Wei Yan, you will be my woman, and you will be proud of it!

He meditated. For a while, he was full of pride and hesitation.

The snowflakes, which only fell for a moment, quickly stopped. Wei Yan looked back, the pavilion was empty, and King Yong didn't know when he had left. She breathed a sigh of relief and slowly walked back to her courtyard.

As soon as Ruyue saw her, she immediately exclaimed, "Miss, where did this come from?" "You know, even Wei Dongkang, who is a scholar, can't wear this pure black mink fur according to the system, who gave this piece on the shoulders of the young lady? Ruyue thought about it for a while, and the answer was already clear to herself.

"Huh? ......" Wei Yan realized that he had been wearing the robe of King Yong. Because it was too warm, I coveted the temperature and forgot to give it back to others. Wei Yan was secretly annoyed, was he shaken like this?

Suddenly, she thought of Wei Jiang. Wei Jiang said that he was going to the outer courtyard study to see someone, King Yong passed the mansion, and the outer courtyard would not allow others to enter or leave...... Could it be that the person Wei Jiang wants to "meet" by chance is King Yong?

Wei Yan was taken aback by his speculation. Is Wei Jiang interested in King Yong?

All of a sudden, my heart was like a mess, I couldn't figure it out, and I couldn't see through it.

A middle-aged female voice came from outside: "Miss, it's me, Mrs. Ji, the master ordered me to wait for me to come back on an errand." ”

The courtyard gradually became noisy, Lilac lifted the curtain and went out, stood under the porch, and sneered again and again: "What, the master let you come back?" Are you really willing to come back? How about not selling it in the front yard for a few days? Let the lord reward you heavily? ”

The servants were headed by the mother-in-law, and apologized again and again, only saying that the old man had a life before, and he didn't dare to disobey, so please forgive the young lady, etc. turned his head, but he was quite angry, and scolded: "Lilac, this little hoof, dares to show off her power in front of the old lady, and endure this time, and next time, let her know how powerful the old lady is." ”

The other mothers-in-law laughed: "Sister Ji is naturally not something she can afford to provoke, now the master has ordered us to take care of Miss, and only then come back from the outer courtyard, Miss may be angry, let's bow down and be small, wait for Miss to be angry!" ”

The mother-in-law still couldn't stop complaining, Lilac heard it inside, and was about to come out to reason with her again, but was stopped by Wei Yan, Wei Yan pushed open the window, and said coldly: "Quietly, it's a headache." ”

Ji Pozi and the others went quietly.

Ruyue smiled: "It's okay now." Sure enough, it had to be King Yong! ”

Wei Yan glanced at her angrily: "What did you say?" "Secretly, I was deeply bored. When her father saw that King Yong treated her like the old, he felt that she still had something to use, and naturally he would not punish her again.

For several days in a row, the Wei Mansion received many things. There are ginseng, snow lotus, jewelry, jade, fox fur, feathers, ancient books, famous pianos...... It was given to Wei Yan by King Yong.

Old Madam Wei smiled from ear to ear, patted Wei Yan's hand and said with a smile: "Good granddaughter, you have come out, the future concubine of King Yong, the lady of the heavenly family, you are very good and blessed!" ”

Wei Yan turned his head sideways and looked at Wei Jiang's decadent look in his eyes.

Wei Jiang, that's not your beloved!

"Grandmother, granddaughter can't accept these things. No merit is not punished! Grandmother likes it, keep it for yourself! After speaking, Wei Yan turned around and left.

Old Madam Wei was very angry, and scolded with a blue face: "King Yong has a good face for you, so you don't know what your surname is?" The eyes are higher than the top, even King Yong can't look down on it, do you still want to marry the king of heaven? ”

Wei Yan turned a deaf ear, sat in front of his small window, took out the Xun from his sleeve, and whined and played.

When she was grounded, her father took away all her pianos, and only this small xun was left by her side, which was a relic of her mother.

In the past, she felt that she was complaining, but now she hears it, but it is just in line with her mood. -- The sound of the song is pure and distant, with a little sadness, telling the meaning of injustice.

The piano and pipa, the fingertips are like dancing, sometimes high and sometimes low, quite a lot of skills, and it is too showy in the end.