Plum blossom golden like wax, frost and snow, really light yellow with snow, frozen berries with frost, the aroma is strong and clear, bright and vulgar.

Therefore there is a poem in praise: "

The branches are naturally thin, and the love is broken and the gold is extraordinarily fragrant."

。

The fragrance of the garden is permeated, Qing'er tilts her head slightly, closes her eyes and takes a deep breath, and she intuitively feels that the fragrance is deep to the bones, and her heart is relaxed.

Follow the plum blossom fragrance all the way, and the path goes around and around.

"Qing'er, come here!

Come here!

This ......"

Follow the prestige, it is Princess Rouran.

I saw Princess Rouran holding the ink inkstone in her hand, standing beside Yan Danqing.

Yan Danqing stood in the plum blossom forest, holding a paintbrush in his hand, and there was a scroll in front of him, and when he heard Princess Rouran shouting Qing'er, he glanced sideways to this side.

Presumably he was painting plum blossoms.

Qing'er walked over.

I saw that the outline of the plum blossoms on the picture scroll was basically outlined, and then the plum blossoms were dotted with stars.

"Qing'er, see the princess!

”

Qing'er leaned over and saluted.

"Get up!

”

Princess Rouran smiled sweetly, "Qing'er, you came at the right time, it just so happened that Yan Danqing's plum blossom brush was missing, I'll go get it, you take this!"

”

As he spoke, he put the ink inkstone in Qing'er's hand.

"Princess, are you a daughter, or let Qing'er get it, okay?

”

"I'd better go.

Yan Danqing's brush, which model, big or small, where to put it, I know it clearly, as for you to go, you may not be able to find it, stay here to help Yan Danqing take the ink inkstone, but you can also help some help.

”

Princess Rouran made a smile to Yan Danqing, her face was as soft as the spring breeze in March, she turned around and ran, her steps were light, and the skirt behind her waist was flying, graceful.

Following the figure of Princess Rouran leaving, Yan Danqing looked at it for a long time, holding a paintbrush and stopping in mid-air arbitrarily and elegantly, the ink was fragrant, the smile was indifferent, there was no earthly hypocrisy and flashiness, a little, Qing'er Yan Danqing smiled knowingly.

Qing'er raised the ink inkstone in her hand and handed it to Yan Danqing.

Yan Danqing dipped a little ink and continued to calligraphy and painting the vigorous plum blossom branches.

A question has been haunting Qing'er for a long time.

Now that you have the opportunity, why not ask.

"Brother Yan, Qing'er has been another question, lingering in my heart for a long time.

”

Yan Danqing turned around elegantly, unhurried, moderately sweet, and then smiled lightly, "Qing'er, you ask!"

”

"Then I'll ask.

Brother Yan, do you know?

When I first saw Princess Rouran, I couldn't believe that she was so different from the princess I had ever imagined.

”

Qing'er was thoughtful.

"And what do you fantasize about what a princess looks like?

”

Yan Danqing turned around, and the ink plum blossom branches.

Qing'er raised her head slightly, imagining the fantasy of the princess in her heart, and looked into the distance with her confused eyes.

"The princess I fantasized about should be a piece of jade, a piece of carved and flawless jade.

As for what it looks like, I feel that it should be as dignified and gentle as Guo Wan.

However, this is not the case with princesses.

The princess was special and special......"

Yan Danqing smiled gently, "What's so special?"

”

"The princess is like a rare piece of unpolished jade in the world, you can imagine what her future will look like, making people full of infinite possibilities.

I always think that the princess is very precious, and I think the preciousness lies in the blind imagination she gives people, and the natural innocent beauty.

”

Qing'er felt that she hadn't finished speaking, and it felt difficult to say everything, and what she said was only a corner of the few.

Yan Danqing stopped the paintbrush in his hand, his face was not sad or disbelieving, and he was at ease.

"Qing'er, I feel the same way about what you said, she is an uncarved piece of jade, revealing the beauty of innocence.

When I first met her, I felt that she was as free and beautiful as the wind, with clear eyes and a simple voice like silver bells.

I stood there that day, watching for a long time, as she ran in the sunset, her dress fluttering.

At that moment, I understood that she was the most perfect painting I had been chasing in my life.

”

tells that when he first met, Yan Danqing's eyes flowed, and it was difficult to disappear for a long time, perhaps, it was love at first sight, that was what he wanted in this life.

If the love is deep, even if there is nothing else in life, it is enough.

People are busy all their lives, and in the end, what can they chase?

When I look back, it's just empty.

"Princess Rouran, what the most beautiful princess in the world!

”

Qing'er smiled indifferently, but as soon as she turned around, Qing'er put away all her smiles, because the reality is always sad, "But, Brother Yan, have you thought about it, Princess Rouran is the princess of the Tang Dynasty, and she is the pearl of the emperor and queen, can she control her own destiny in the future?"

What princess has ever been able to control her own destiny.

”

Yan Danqing's eyes were sad.

In the future, he has fantasized countless times, but the bottomless desolation will only be depressed and he can't breathe.

What can he do in the future, what can he do?

He fell in love with the princess, and the princess fell in love with her!

And he's just a painter.

They are haunted by the love of the cone and the bones, can they only sigh helplessly in the end, it is not the fault of love, but they fell in love with the wrong person at the right time.

Danqing looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes sad, "I don't know!

It's hard to be in love, and you can't help yourself!

If I can't stay together, I Yan Danqing just want to fight for the day, otherwise what else?

”

Yan Danqing turned his head and glanced at Qing'er, as if the person in front of him was already in the same condition as himself, "Qing'er, what about you?"

Isn't that how you yourself are caught up in it?

”

Qing'er was stunned for a moment.

I don't know how to say it.

He knew it all, it turned out that he had known it for a long time.

Although it was a cold winter and the cold wind was pressing, Qing'er's cheeks were still crimson.

"Brother Yan, do you know everything?

”

Yan Danqing smiled confidently, "Of course, this is the talent of the painter.

Painters can always find subtleties that are not easy for others to see.

Otherwise, how can you still be called a painter?

”

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Sympathize with each other.

For a moment, Qing'er's face was also unusually melancholy, and she didn't know what her fate would be?

Qing'er's face was blank, "I don't know either!"

It's hard to be in love, and you can't help yourself!

Otherwise, what else, if you really disobey your own heart, you are unwilling!

”

The two looked at each other and smiled, but they complained sadly.

How similar are the fates of the two people in front of him, one is that the painter falls in love with the princess, and the other is the slave who falls in love with the prince.

Does their love really have a future?

The plum blossoms in the garden are dotted, and the dark fragrance is full, but it is helpless to be bitter cold in the deep winter.

"It's really who is coming!

Qing'er, you see, the people who really care about you are here!

They're coming!

”

I saw Li Chun, the king of Guangling, and Guo Jiayan, the commander of the forbidden army, walking side by side, and the two of them seemed to be talking about something, but they were too far away to hear.

Qing'er couldn't help but sigh, "I really can't hide anything from Brother Yan, and Qing'er didn't plan to hide it from you!"

”

Yan Danqing sighed helplessly and quipped, "It's just a pity for one person!"

After all, the falling flowers are intentional, and the people are ruthless!

”

Qing'er's eyes widened, "What are you talking about?"

”

"It's nothing, it's just that in the face of love, someone is destined to be miserable!

Just like this plum blossom blooms in the cold winter, no matter what the weather is, he is voluntary.

And no one forced him, did they?

”

Qing'er was stunned when she heard this.

Seeing the depths of the plum forest, Qing'er Yan Danqing accompanied the painting of plum blossoms, a graceful Ting, holding the ink inkstone with both hands; A polite and courteous manner, a calm and free manner, a good tacit understanding.

Li Chun looked at this side, his eyes were as calm and natural as before; Guo Jiayan glanced at it angrily, his eyes were cold, and he turned to Li Chun, the king of Guangling beside him, and saluted, "Lord Wang, my subordinates still have some things to do, go first!"

”

When Guo Jiayan turned to leave, he didn't forget to glance at Qing'er angrily.

This is not going beforehand, it is obvious that he is still messing with me.

Qing'er couldn't help but glance at Guo Jiayan and sighed, "It's so childish, I don't care anymore, I really don't know what else he cares about."

”

Li Chun, the king of Guangling, walked over with slow steps, his eyes as calm as before.

"See the prince!

”

Qing'er, Yan Danqing leaned over and saluted.

"Excuse me!

Get up!

”

Li Chun's voice was calm and unhurried, and he looked at Qing'er, "Where did Rouran go?"

Why haven't you come back yet?

”

Strange, how did he know that Princess Rouran would be here?

"Back to the prince, Princess Rouran went to get a paintbrush for Yan Danqing!

I guess I'll be back in a while!

”

Qing'er replied.

Li Chun stared at Yan Danqing for a moment, and then smiled indifferently, "Painter Yan has such a big face!"

I can actually let the princess take the pen for you herself!

”

Yan Danqing bowed, "Yan Danqing Xie Princess love!"

”

Li Chun looked at Qing'er, "This king still has some things to deal with, so let's leave first!"

”

Before leaving, he also glanced at Qing'er fiercely.

Turn and leave.