In the quiet afternoon, it was drizzling, and the dripping drops of light raindrops were sprinkled and scattered on the leaves of various flowers and plants to condense into crystal droplets.

Mei'er was sitting in front of the window at this time, quietly admiring the drizzle outside the window. The raindrops were like thousands of silver threads lingering in her heart.

Mei'er watched the drizzle flying around, some of the palace people outside the window holding umbrellas, some wearing accelerated work, they hurried to the road, trying to avoid the drizzle.

No one pays attention to the affection and attachment of the drizzle, and no one feels the concern and longing of the drizzle. In her heart, she couldn't help but have a trace of regret: why can't anyone taste this rain?

When she was young, she loved this kind of drizzly weather the most, and she decided to go out for a walk when she looked at the lingering drizzle outside the window. She picked up a cloak and did not ask Yuyue to accompany her, but walked alone in the direction of the Imperial Garden.

Mei'er walked outside the hall and looked up at the rain in the air, which was very soft and thin, like catkins floating in time and space in spring. The drizzle, falling silently, was like silver filaments spit out by countless cicada chrysalis. Thousands of filaments, rippling in mid-air, and the misty light veil adds a touch of mystery to this misty weather.

Mei'er felt the smell of earth in the air, letting the raindrops fall on her head and body. She was on her back, her eyes closed, and she opened her mouth to taste the little raindrops, and suddenly she felt as if she had grown a lot under the drizzle.

Mei'er walked all the way and came to the center of the flowers in the Imperial Garden, watching the delicate flowers bloom so beautifully. I couldn't help but step forward and kiss a flower gently, and there were still dewdrops on her mouth.

When Mei'er was still enjoying the rain, the rain gradually became heavier, so Mei'er didn't bring an umbrella when she went out by herself. Just when she was panicking, the melodious sound of the piano sounded in her ears, and Mei'er inquired about the prestige, only to see a boy in dark blue clothes playing the piano above the pavilion in the imperial garden.

Mei'er ran over in a panic, and the man in the basket looked at the woman in front of him with great interest, wearing a red pleated Ruyi skirt embroidered with Luan Feng, draped in white light gauze, and the plum blossoms between her eyebrows were particularly eye-catching, her steps were light, and her every move was like a fairy in the world. made him sigh how could there be such a gorgeous woman in the world.

It turned out that the man in blue was Yueqingye, he had nothing to do today, he hadn't touched the piano for a long time, and he had some itchy skills. Thinking that no one would disturb him on this rainy day today, but he didn't expect that such a beautiful fairy girl would suddenly appear in front of him.

Mei'er looked at the man in front of her, after all, she was the one who disturbed others playing the piano, so she made a regular salute to him and said to him with a smile: "Please atone for your sins, I wonder if the visit of the slave maid will disturb the interest of the child?" ”

Yue Qingye shook her head and said, "It's okay, after all, this is the only place in the Imperial Garden where you can hide from the rain!" ”

Mei'er looked at the jade qin that Yueqing placed in the center of the pavilion at night, and couldn't help but touch it lightly with her hand, it was really an excellent qin, with a bright and crisp sound.

Mei'er loves the piano the most, and when she was young, she often played it with her father and queen mother, and with that gentle singing voice, the melodious sound of the piano was pouring out her joy with her parents.

She couldn't help but think of her past when she looked at this guqin, and she couldn't help herself for a while, so she stepped forward to play.

Mei'er stroked the strings with both hands, the breeze blew slightly on her cheeks, and the raised hair slowly fell, gently plucking the strings, and bursts of crisp sounds lingered in her ears, echoing the curling drizzle.

Although it was in the continuous rain, Yue Qingye could still see a trace of sadness in her dark eyes, and her Qianqianyu fingers danced back and forth on the strings, like flowers in the corner, quietly blooming alone in the drizzle.

Mei'er sang a mournful song at the corner of her mouth while playing the piano: "The rivers and mountains are long, and the years are long." The wind and moon of the country are picturesque, looking back at the present, looking forward to the past, the past can be thrown away, the past is like sinking like a quiet place, a touch of lovesickness sends away sorrow. The smoke of the cooking smoke curls in the past, and the dreams of a few nights are all vain. The wind and rain are sad and lonely a few times. ”

Mei'er's piano sound, grief and sorrow could not be dispersed in Yueqingye's heart for a long time, and he was full of curiosity about this woman, so he asked:

"The girl's piano sound is gentle and long, but why is there a little more grievance?"

Mei'er didn't want to answer his question, so she began to change the topic to him: "I also ask Gongzi to forgive the abruptness of the slave maid, it's just that I watched Gongzi's piano itch for a while, and I didn't want to get an axe in front of Gongzi!" ”

Yue Qingye shook her head when she heard this, since she didn't want to say that there must be her own hardships, why should I be strong.

"It doesn't matter, the girl's piano sounds like a natural sound, but she is ashamed of herself."

When Mei'er heard this, she blessed her body to him and said, "Thank you Gongzi for your praise." How can slaves and maids be compared without sons. ”

Yueqing listened to Mei'er always calling herself a slave, he was very curious, how could a woman with such talent be an ordinary maidservant, so he asked Mei'er:

"Dare to ask the girl, what is your name?"

The reason why Mei'er has become a slave is because she doesn't want too many people to know her identity, she is the princess of Fengluan Country and the crown princess of Ziyao Kingdom who is about to pass the door.

Mei'er looked at the man in front of her, thought for a long time, and said to him: "I'm afraid that the cheap name of the slave will dirty your ears, so it's better not to know!" ”

Hearing this, Yueqing Ye laughed, and then said:

"It's okay, I really like a straightforward girl like you!"

When Mei'er heard this, she had to tell him her pseudonym.

"Since that's the case, then I'll tell my son my name, and the slave's name is Gu Qingwan. That's the name of the slave! ”

"Shuimu Qinghua, graceful and clear, there is a beauty, graceful and clear. The real person is as good as the name suggests! ”

Huang Mei'er saw that the raindrops outside had stopped, turned around and prepared to leave, turned around and said to Yue Qingye: "Childe, the rain outside has stopped, I should also go back to serve my master, otherwise I will be punished!" ”

"Master? Who is your master? ”

When Huang Mei'er heard this, she suddenly had an idea and said: "If you go back to Gongzi, my master is Her Royal Highness the princess of the Fengluan Kingdom." All right! I won't tell you. Huang Mei'er said and trotted all the way and disappeared into Yueqingye's sight.

Qingwan, is it? Interesting! This little girl is very likable, and she must not be as simple as a maid. As soon as he thought of this, he said to the person behind him:

"Help me check, find out the details of this named Gu Qingwan, I want to know all her qiqiē!"

"Subordinates take orders!" He disappeared as he spoke.

Gu Qingwan? Interesting, I like it! Maybe even Yue Qingye himself didn't know that he could be obsessed with this woman to various degrees.