Tang Fei sat on the bed, listening to this weeping, tactful and complaining flute music, but suddenly seemed to think of something, couldn't help stepping on his shoes, didn't even put on his coat, and ran towards the door of the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qingmei, Qingxing, was happily discussing outside, and suddenly saw that the master was so untidy and ran out, and his heart was shocked.

Just as I wanted to ask the master what was the matter, I saw that the master had already run out of the yard like a gust of wind.

The two maids were shocked in their hearts, when they had served their master for so long, how could they have seen their master look out of shape like this!

didn't think about it, so they all chased after him.

Qingmei was careful, and when she saw that her master was not wearing a coat, she deliberately grabbed a coat before chasing after her.

Tang Fei's mind was blank for a while, and he just ran away in the direction of the flute.

She knew that her current behavior was wrong, and she knew that she shouldn't be such a gaffe.

But it seems that only by doing this will my heart be happier, and the pain of biting like ants in my heart will be relieved.

Tang Fei didn't know how long she had been running, she only heard the sound of the wind in her ears, and the constantly changing, unfamiliar scenery.

The deeper Chuxiu Palace went, it was already inaccessible and lonely, and it was the first time Tang Fei knew that there was such a more dilapidated and deserted place in the palace.

Compared with the Qianqing Palace, which is always brightly lit and full of people, it is overgrown with weeds and ruins, although it is a palace, it is like another world.

The autumn wind was howling, and a long path stretched out in front of Tang Fei's eyes, spreading through the silent woods.

At the end of the road, on the broken wall of a ruined palace wall, there was a young man in a white robe, whose face should have been with an innocent smile, but now it was only endless sorrow.

The face that was slightly baby fat when I first saw it was now only widening and haggard.

The autumn wind swept the slightly reddish maple leaves and gently fell on the trees on both sides of the road.

Different trajectories, but with the same fate, the strings of life are played by themselves, and it takes a lifetime for each note to be played.

Tang Fei looked at the young man in front of him, and gently walked towards him along the path amid the flying red leaves in the sky.

The wind stroking and rolling up more fallen leaves, floating in the air to greet them with the last glory of their leaf careers.

Duan Zhiyuan felt that someone was approaching, and when he raised his head, he saw Tang Fei.

The two looked at each other, but they were silent.

Duan Zhiyuan silently put down the flute in his mouth, jumped up slightly, and jumped down from the broken wall of the palace wall.

The sound of the flute suddenly stopped, but it made the surroundings even more silent, except for the sound of the autumn wind rolling up the fallen leaves from time to time.

"I didn't know that there was such a deserted and dilapidated place in the palace of this Great Cloud Country."

Tang Fei was silent for a long time, and finally took the lead in speaking.

"I, I also heard the finch talk to me, and I only found out." Duan Zhiyuan lowered his head, not daring to look directly into Tang Fei's eyes anymore.

"Your body, it's all right, I heard that you fell into the lake last time Wei Guifei held a lake banquet."

Thinking of that lake banquet, Tang Fei felt ashamed and annoyed for a while, but in the face of Duan Zhiyuan, he just said in a low voice: "It's okay anymore." ”

The two fell silent for a moment.

But no one thought about leaving.

Tang Fei carefully looked at Duan Zhiyuan in front of him, but found that he hadn't seen him for a few days, but he was a lot more haggard.

"Your Royal Highness, the way you are now is not what I hope you are."

Tang Fei felt that his eyes were a little moist again, and hurriedly lowered his head, not looking at Duan Zhiyuan as if in disguise.

"Call me far away." Duan Zhiyuan approached Tang Fei.

seemed to want to touch Tang Fei's head, but when he saw the tears in Tang Fei's eyes, the raised hand suddenly fell again.

"I'm sorry." Duan Zhiyuan's voice was extremely lonely.

"You have nothing to be sorry for me, and nothing is sorry for me." Tang Fei raised his head, and the tears that he deliberately held back still fell.

"I'm sorry to bring you to tears. The way you are is not what I would like you to be. ”

Duan Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and gently took out a piece of light yellow silk from his arms, washed it cleanly, and folded it neatly.

If you look closely, it is not a handkerchief, but a broken step torn from your clothes.

"You—" Tang Fei recognized it at a glance, because this broken step was from her clothes.

At that flower-viewing banquet in Qi's mansion, he accidentally misunderstood and injured Duan Zhiyuan, so he tore off his dress to help him bandage it.

"You're still keeping."

Tang Fei didn't know what to say for a while, but suddenly felt that his heart was overflowing, all kinds of flavors spurted out, and the tears in his eyes were like a flood that had burst the embankment.

"Don't cry."

Duan Zhiyuan gently brushed away a teardrop stuck to Tang Fei's long eyelashes with his hand.

The teardrops were crystal clear, sticking to Tang Fei's long eyelashes, like a drop of the purest crystal in the world.

Duan Zhiyuan was short-sighted, couldn't see it really, squinted his eyes slightly, and only felt that the teardrops were flashing with various colors of light, which was dazzling.

"It's me who is bad, I shouldn't have made you so embarrassed and sad all the time. But I couldn't bear it. Duan Zhiyuan lowered his head as he spoke.

"Yes, it's you who are bad! Why do you always treat me so differently! Why care about me! Why does it always remind me of you! ”

Tang Fei seemed to have finally exploded all his emotions in an instant, and suddenly wiped away his tears.

"I hate you, you always make me not like myself! I am Tang Fei, the invincible Tang Fei in the world! Tang Fei, who never hesitates and retreats because of anyone! ”

Tang Fei looked at Duan Zhiyuan, but suddenly reached out and grabbed the light yellow broken step he was holding in his hand and threw it into the sky.

The autumn wind was whirling, and the broken steps were swept away by the autumn wind in an instant, and together with many crimson fallen leaves, I don't know where to drift.

Duan Zhiyuan was just stunned, looking at Tang Fei's movements, silent.

"I think you also know, the emperor has recruited me to sleep tonight, and I will be the rightful princess in the future, and when you see me in the future, you will call me a sister-in-law."

Tang Fei's voice suddenly became cold, changed to a domineering posture, raised his head, withdrew his tears, and squinted at Duan Zhiyuan.

Duan Zhiyuan didn't pay attention to Tang Fei's instantaneous change of face, but sat down alone, but took out a small cloth bag from his arms.

When I opened the cloth bag, there were some small porcelain vases of all kinds, as well as some ribbons of different colors.

Duan Zhiyuan tried his best to get his eyes close to the porcelain vase, carefully identifying them one by one, and after identifying each one, he tied a colored ribbon on the porcelain vase. (To be continued.) )