Love is such a thing, in the eyes of some people, that is fate. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But if you see it through, then it is not a necessity of life, it is good to have nature, but you can't live without it.

At least Tang Fei couldn't see the slightest loneliness and desolation in the eyes of the three women who tasted tea and enjoyed plum blossoms in the Octagonal Linglong Pavilion.

They clasped their hands together, whispered from time to time, and let out bursts of laughter like silver bells from time to time.

One of the women had a loud voice, and Tang Fei stood far away, and he could still clearly hear her voice drifting in the wind.

The woman smiled and said, "Now our sisters are cooking tea and enjoying the flowers together, and Sister Xu has made such a good poem." Now that the 'Yuxiang Poetry Society' is so famous, why don't we also set up a poetry club, it's called... How about being called 'Xuemei Three Laymen'? ”

As soon as the woman's words came out, the other two women naturally echoed them, and the three of them laughed for a while, and they couldn't help but be happy.

And Tang Fei was still lively at first, but now when he heard this woman's words, he fell into a trance and silence for a while.

This situation is so familiar!

Thinking about last year's winter, at that time, I was still cooking tea and appreciating plum blossoms with the county lord of Chang'an and Sister Liu Yingliu, and I was full of affection and joy.

But after only a few years, everything has become different.

The plum tree is still there, and the plum fragrance is still there, but the woman who is as weak and delicate as a plum blossom fairy has already died, and the yin and yang are separated.

The 'Luomei Sanyou' back then lacked Sister Liu Ying, so it couldn't be called Luomei Sanyou.

The poems made by Sister Liu back then, the words mentioned by herself, the painting painted by the county lord of Chang'an is still hanging on the high hall of Luomei Ju.

It seems that even those beautiful and innocent memories of those years have been frozen on that painting together.

It's been two years since I entered the palace.

A lot has happened in these times, many people have come and many people have left.

Tang Yun is dead, Li Caiyi is dead, Concubine Xian is dead, Liu Yuchun is dead, even... Even Sister Liu left......

The departure of so many people always made Tang Fei feel desolate and desolate.

But until this time, seeing these three smiling women, Tang Feifang understood a truth, this world will never become really desolate because of anyone's departure.

It's your own heart that is desolate.

If you go to the old, there will always be a new one.

Just like a university, graduates graduate crying, but the next year there will be new students with new ambitions.

Buildings are still those buildings, and they have become just people.

Who will be nostalgic for whom? Who will be sad for whom?

The flowing water falls and the flowers go in spring, leaving a pool of sorrow.

Tang Fei felt even more sad in his heart for a while, thinking of Liu Yingliu's sister's voice and smile, he was even more sad and almost unstable.

People in this world, no matter how vigorous they are when they are born, but after they die, they can only be washed away by the flowing water of time.

The previous flowers float through the water, and new flowers will flow down the river.

In the eyes of many people, most of the flowers in the world are the same.

But few people know that the flowers in this world are so different from each petal.

Others don't care, they don't care about these many details, but he, no matter what, as long as he is there one day, he will never let Sister Liu be forgotten.

As long as someone remembers, she seems to live forever in this world and in people's hearts.

Gui Yuan saw that the master looked at the three women with a sad face, thinking that the master was jealous of the emperor's harem of three thousand when he saw that they were young and beautiful.

Gui Yuan sighed for a while in his heart, and felt sorry for his master for a while.

She always felt that the emperor was very good to her master, but in the past few days, the emperor has seen that she has become much more indifferent to her master.

Thinking of the deep love of King Rui when he was in Penglai Palace, he made Gui Yuan feel a lot of emotion for no reason.

In this world, are you willing to choose someone who loves you more; Or choose someone you love more?

Which is the best?

The master chose the emperor, not that the master has a deep affection for the emperor when he is the first, but in the end, he also values all the benefits and honors that the emperor's identity can bring.

But are these bento boxes really the most precious?

Is it really more precious than King Rui's affection?

Longan was also a little confused and confused for a while.

In my heart, because of the change in the emperor's attitude, there was a lot of sense of crisis, and it seemed to be clouded with a haze.

At this time, seeing that the master was in a bad mood, Gui Yuan was very discerning, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold the master and prepare to go back to the palace.

Even if you want to go back to the palace, you must pass by the small pavilion where the three lively women enjoy the plum blossoms, and you will definitely not be able to turn a blind eye to them.

Although Tang Fei was full of emotion in his heart, he also pushed people, and saw the shadows of himself and the county lord of Chang'an and Sister Liu from the bodies of these three women, and he didn't want to disturb their leisure.

She is now a concubine, and no one can leave her in the entire harem.

No matter how approachable it is, it will inevitably make people tremble.

As soon as he walked in front of the three women, he only passed by lightly and skillfully, and the three women also got up and saluted respectfully.

In this way, how can you have the mood of appreciating the plum blossoms?

That's it, it's okay to leave and right, although the body is tired, but it's not that bad.

It's a long detour, and it's the right to be all that piece of poetry!

Tang Fei shook his head, motioned for Gui Yuan to be silent, and didn't say anything more at the moment, just held Gui Yuan's hand, and turned back all the way, behind him, the three carefree and cheerful women, from time to time, a string of hearty laughter.

I have to say that since Tang Fei recovered from his illness this time, although he didn't mean it, he still had a lot of delicate and romantic attitudes for no reason.

If it was said that in the past, slaves and maids had to be supported by the side, it was the emperor's excessive concern, but now it is impossible not to help.

After walking a little farther, I felt weak and out of breath.

In the past, Tang Fei did yoga, not to mention that he could do a set of movements ten times, but he could also do it eight times without exhaustion. But what about now? However, a few actions first appeared to be detached and weak.

Although Tang Fei knew that he had lost his body and should take care of himself, he was still a little anxious and uneasy for a while.

Fortunately, although Duan Zhiyuan was frail and Tang Fei, he was still thinking about Bai Zhiyuan.

Now that he has the acquiescence of the emperor, he doesn't care about so much, he makes a lot of pills to maintain his body in the palace every day, and sends his subordinates to Tang Fei's Bai Zhiyuan.

is so sincere, Tang Fei felt even more ashamed for a while, and for a while he also called Longan and Cherry to sigh.

Tang Fei held Guiyuan's hand, walked all the way, thought all the way, and his posture was cowardly, just like a weak willow supporting the wind.

The long white cloak dragged over the snow, but it melted into the snow on the ground, making people feel that the woman in the cloak seemed to be turning into snow, and she was about to melt with the snow at any moment.

The group was walking in the snow, and they were turning a corner, but Tang Fei accidentally met an old man who should not be seen.