Demon Ge half-reclined in the chair, shook the chair, his voice was slightly crisp, but suddenly changed the topic and said, "I'm thinking, what kind of person is Emperor Ning Xi?" A wonderful daughter like you, who is as pure as a fairy and a demon like a demon, how is he willing to let you flow out of the palace? Is it really as rumored by the outside world that he has a deep affection for Empress Lianzhe? ”

Yu Xi coughed twice, praised by the first beauty in Kyushu, it was inevitable that she was a little proud, her eyebrows were slightly curved, and she grinned: "How can the landlord's sister see that men are all good women?" ”

That being said, Yuxi's heart suddenly moved, and her feelings rose for some reason? That damn slut, he, he killed Brother Parrot, she and he were already ...... Ay!

Demon Ge looked at her sideways, and got up with a chuckle, "To tell my sister the truth, I have liked Xijun for many years. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Yuxi was not surprised when she heard this, only to see her raise her eyebrows slightly, and under the moonlight, the beauty Ruojuanjuan: "He, after all, is not Emperor Ningxi, I can't guarantee it, he, when he sees your sister, you are still not moved?" ”

When the moon shines, the wind rises and blows away the golden wisps of gold.

Yu Xi got up, looked into her eyes, and smiled slightly: "That is the case, that Xue Mo has no choice but to leave first." ”

"Drunken girl, slow!"

As expected, Yu Xi turned around with a smile. If Demon Ge is really a jealous woman, how could she stay by Xijun's side for so many years? If she is such a heartless woman, how can she sit in Linyue Tower for so many years?

"I don't know what the landlord's sister commands?"

"The song by the lake, can the drunken girl fill in the words for me?"

"Since it is the owner's sister's order, Xuemo is willing to serve."

"If the drunken girl can fill it out, I will personally take the girl to meet the person you want to meet."

"It's so easy to say, you need to prepare pen and ink?"

Yu Xi smiled, "Why do you need to use pen and ink to fill in the words?" The landlord's sister's piano, and borrow it from me. ”

Before the words fell, "Papa" patted both hands, and the piano boy held the guqin and gently placed it on the stone case between the two.

The night breeze rises, and the fragrance dyes the strings.

Yu Xi closed her eyes slightly, her slender fingers spread lightly on the strings, and said with a smile: "Sister landlord, can you talk to count?" ”

"Think of yourself as a number!"

"Good!"

The fingers are flicking the strings, the water is clanging, and Yuxi sits in the garden, dressed in white, and sings and plays.

The demon song stood under the flower tree, an early plum tree had bloomed, reflected on her sideburns, her expression was in a trance, and the smile on her face deepened little by little.

"It's called Linyue Lou * Demon Song, the landlord's sister listens to it."

"Okay."

The singing sounds, the sound of the piano is long, and the bright moon is empty, like a year of water.

The court is in the spring haze

The shadow of the curtain is scattered

The floating moon shadow is in the moon tower

Biye fishing fire leads back to the boat

Ten miles of wind and smoke are gentle

Annoyed and smoky

Leave me in a hairpin skirt

Shame to see the moon cover the sleeves

The moon shines on the water, and the beautiful colors cover the present and the ancient

New song spring court month

The fireflies turned to wake up the empty valley

Calligraphy and painting are all romantic

Ten thousand trees and peach blossoms reflect the small building

Chrysanthemum dew fragrant cake crisp

The moon moves under the shadow of a few winds

A few times to get drunk and a few times to stay

Wait for the king to return and then climb the moon tower

A few lights, swaying the north wind, the night light is empty. The music lingered, and the two eyebrows came and went, and for a while, the water and light were three-colored.

The demon song slapped his hands and smiled, intending to have an endless aftertaste, "It is said that the drunk girl fills in the words quickly, I didn't think about it, but I filled in so well." ”

Yu Xi raised his head and smiled: "This second level, can you pass it?" ”

Demon Song smiled: "I heard that the drunken girl was outside the Bamboo Chess Pavilion in her early years, playing the Falling Flower Waterfall and getting acquainted with Emperor Ning Xi, I don't know if I can smell it today?" ”

Yuxi said with a smile: "Falling flowers and waterfalls are a cheerful style, although the guqin is the first of the musical instruments, but this song can not be a flute." ”

Demon Song smiled: "This is easy to do." Saying that, he personally led the way, took Yuxi out of the garden, went up the stairs, and walked to the upstairs wing. Yu Xi recognized that this was the house with the small window open. This house is not big, during which the porcelain, tea sets, silk paintings, are all elegant. Youge took out an ink roll from the wall, pulled out the top round cover, and pulled out a purple bamboo flute.

Yu Xi understood, sat by the small window, and played the flute.

Demon Song smiled when he heard this, dipped it in ink, moistened Dancai, and continued to paint on the opposite side. The faster the tune, the stronger the color she splashes, and the slower the tune, the finer she draws. The cold moon shines in the shadows, the dripping is silent, and the end of the song stops.

Yu Xi's eyes moved, and she caught a glimpse of the finished painting in her hand. In the courtyard, a girl is looking up at the West Building, smiling faintly, with a bit of naughtiness. It was before dark, when she sat in the courtyard and looked up and smiled. Yu Xi was surprised and delighted for some reason, "I didn't expect that the landlord's sister could paint so much." ”

Demon Song smiled: "The drunken girl has won the prize." I've heard that the girl is also good at painting, but she doesn't paint very much, so I don't know why? ”

Yu Xi said with a smile: "Since the landlord's sister gave Xue Mo such a gift, Xue Mo will also draw a picture of the landlord's sister's dansha today." ”

Demon Song clapped his hands and said, "Okay! As he spoke, he turned his eyes and said a few words to the door, and after a while, there were little maids who brought food one after another. Although Yu Xi has never met her, she has long heard that this person is not only good at color and art, but also Mo Qing, Qinghuang, Huayan, and the top ten famous chefs in the four countries of Xuanbei. Today, I saw the osmanthus dew sent to me with a light color and a faint fragrance. The chrysanthemum cake and peach blossom cake are both yellow on the outside and crispy on the inside, and they are not greasy to taste, and I can't help but feel a little love for her in my heart.

Yuxi ate very happily, and the demon song saw that she was still covering her face with her sleeves at first, and she ate slowly regardless of her image, and she also had a little love for her in her heart. Yuxi just ate a meal in the food box at noon, and he was already a little hungry, but when he got to the lake, he drank a cup of tea, and he was even more hungry. Now with the flower dew, I really have a great appetite, and one person actually eats a few plates of cakes, and his face is covered with powder, and he is still not satisfied.

When the demon song was eating, she picked up a pen and wrote something on the paper, and Yuxi looked at it from afar, and Juanxiu Xiaokai became a showman. When he was full, the demon song pointed the finished small block to the small window and blew ink slightly. smiled: "I also filled in a song for the song played by the girl, is it okay for the girl to look at it?" ”

Yu Xi smiled slightly, took the paper scroll, and sang silently with the words on it:

Spring water flow, spring water flow, spring water flow, after flowing flowers and leaves to Moon Lake

The flow is endless, the load is not moving, and there are many sorrows, but the weather is cool and autumnal

The songs are endless, the dances are difficult to collect, and the drunken Qianzhen will scatter the boat tomorrow morning

The wind wants to stop, the branches do not stop, let me think, let me think about how to live

The moon is bright, and the wind is spiritual

lowered his face, endured tears, and had a lot of thoughts, all for the sake of the king

Up and down, down to the Yellow Spring, hand in hand, hand in hand, hand in hand, why should the concubine be afraid of a thousand autumns

The country is tired, the face is withered, and I ask you when this hatred will stop

Standing in the shadow, the flowers weep and dew, and I don't know when the tears are full of sleeves

Jun was speechless, the concubine was speechless, at that time it was already Bashan night rain to cut the west window bamboo

Acacia regrets, red dust enlightenment, and a pulse of water is long

Water Yoyo (To be continued.) )