Late at night, it was dark and windless, the silence was a little dull, and occasionally I heard a few night cats calling spring, which was heartbreaking, making the slow long night more and more difficult. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yanshan, what's going on in the Seven Kings' Mansion?" In the study of Chu Mansion, Chu Xu sat behind the desk and asked Wei Yanshan beside him,

Wei Yanshan sat down, put away the majesty in Nanying in front of Chu Xu, and said with a smile: "General, I only know that Prince Jingyao kneels in the direction of the palace every day, this matter has reached Your Majesty's ears, Your Majesty is silent, the fifth prince was injured in the palace, and now he is sick and dead, Prince Jingyao has been provoking the monarch in everything recently, Your Majesty is afraid that he hates him to the core!" ”

"Humph!" Chu Xu smiled lightly, took a sip of tea, and said: "Your Majesty hates him, but Jing Yao is devoted to him, Jing Yao is like this, how can it be done, we have to help him?" ”

"How can I help?" Wei Yanshan asked,

"You send someone to quietly deliver a letter to the palace, and then try to let Your Majesty know about this matter....." Chu Xu raised his eyes and looked at him, and said lightly,

"Haha!" Wei Yanshan chuckled, leaned forward and said, "It's still a wise general!" ”

After speaking, he got up and prepared to go out, but after walking a few steps, he turned back and looked at Chu Xu and asked, "General, what should I do if the eldest lady is clamoring for me to sneak her into the palace?" Wei Yanshan said in great distress.

Chu Xu blinked when he heard this, and said very seriously: "He's looking for you, not me, you'd better find a way to get her, don't let her come to me!" ”

General Chu's only nemesis, Chu Ruoxi, the eldest lady of the Chu family!

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Yun Rong slept for a few days, like a walking corpse, since that day, she wore a white shirt every day around the Tongxin Pavilion, looking for those things that Jing Wenyue had played, finding where there were traces of him, every time she found one of his things, she would always cry for a while,

Everywhere he went, it seemed that there was a figure of him bouncing, and it seemed that his giggling laughter echoed there.

Her eyes were empty, sometimes running and sometimes laughing, all chasing him! The last person sat down in the pavilion of the water pavilion, leaning against the pillar and looking at the drizzle in the pool.

For a while, Jing Heng still didn't come to Tongxin Pavilion, and no one knew how to break such an embarrassing and cold situation, but there were more and more messages in the harem.

Scapegoat? Hum! Yun Rong bit these two words coldly, she Yun Rong is the only person in this world, she will not be a stand-in for anyone! She can't be anyone's stand-in either! That person includes my sister Yunhan!

"Bring the piano from the pavilion...."Yun Rong commanded lightly behind him,

She knew that sleep was with her all the time,

"Hey," Mianru moved her stiff body and walked inside, wondering if it was possible to give her Miss Yunhan's piano? She remembered that Yun Rong had never played the piano, let alone seen her take the qin Tongxin Pavilion? But the recent message in the palace really made her panic, if she took Miss Han's piano, would Yun Rong be even more uncomfortable?

Mianru searched left and right for the pavilion, and finally only found Yunhan's piano. Helpless, she had to send the piano to Yun Rong.

Yun Rong sat behind the case of the Water Pavilion, played with it a little, and tried the string sound, how long has she not played the piano? It seems that he hasn't played since he left Jiankang back then, right?

She sat at the back of the desk, her expression was solemn, and with a wave of her fingers, the first note rippled from near and far.

Today she is going to see off her little Yue'er.....

I couldn't stop crying at the thought of him.....

"Bang....", like the sound of a spring, piercing the quiet backyard, simple and elegant, has a distant and light sound of listening to the wind on the grassland outside the Saiwai, and gradually the rhythm of the bang ding dong is getting faster, ups and downs, as if there is a depressed and dull rhythm that does not vomit unpleasantly, and then it is long and long, and it is like seeing the desolation of the sunset on the side of the beacon fire.....

When Jing Heng, who was dressed in an azure brocade robe, walked in with his hands, he heard such a song, his steps moved with the sound of the piano, and his eyes followed the prestige, the water curtain and the pillar under the corridor slowly retreated, and when he arrived at the gate of the side hall, he saw a person on the opposite water pavilion combing a high bun, wearing a white shirt out of the dust like the moon, the breeze blowing, and the wide sleeves fluttering,

Han'er!

Jing Heng's eyes lit up, and he approached step by step along the corridor, his heart beating more and more!

It's like, it's really like, just a trance, he really thought it was her, how long, she didn't appear in his mind again, since when did the position in his heart have been replaced by others, she has become a jar of ancient wine buried in the depths of the soul, occasionally seeing people, you can smell the fragrance of the beauty for a long time.

He remembered that Han'er always liked to lean slightly when playing the piano, tilting her head and smiling lightly, and the corners of her lips were lightly raised, everything was nothing but smoke in her eyes.

When I thought of her again, the pain in my heart was not so deep, and I saw that she was waving to herself, her smile was light and bright, and then she turned around and floated away!

Han'er .....

A teardrop slipped out of the corner of Jing Heng's eye.

By the end of the piano, he was already standing behind Yun Rong, and the breeze swept through the corners of his clothes, rolling like waves.

Jing Heng leaned down and hugged her tightly from behind, a warm breath hit her neck, and a low voice came,

"Rong'er...."The suppressed longing churned between her lips and teeth.

Yun Rong's body trembled, and behind him was his hot chest, but the tears in his eyes were like beads.

"The concubine thinks that His Majesty will call Han'er!" The voice is as cold as water,

Jing Heng's arm stiffened when he heard this, his expression was stunned, and he asked indifferently for a while, "What do you mean?" ”

"What do you mean?" Yun Rong turned around and leaned against the desk to face him, his pale face was full of tears,

"It is rumored inside and outside the palace that His Majesty has used his concubine as a stand-in for his sister, so he is so favored!" She said with a blank face, her eyes falling on his cheeks but not on his eyes.

Jing Heng's anger suddenly rose to the center of his eyebrows!

"Stand-in? I'm using you as a stand-in? Jing Heng bit these words in disbelief,

"Yunrong, look at me, do you really think so?"

Yun Rong's eyes flashed, his eyes flickered left and right on his face, but he couldn't look at his eyes, did she really think so? She didn't know that she had been in love with him all these years, and whenever she met his eyes, they were always so bright and clear, she couldn't tell that he was looking at someone else when he looked at her!

But his sister is the person he loves the most after all, isn't she? They had lived and died together, they had so many fond memories, how could she compare to her sister's place in his heart?

The more I love him, the more I can't bear that he has someone else in his heart, and that person is still his sister!

Yun Rong didn't answer him, but the tears flowed even more fiercely!

Jing Heng's eyes were stung by her tears, and he squinted and looked at her in a hoarse voice, "Tell me, where are you like your sister, do you look like you or have a similar temperament?" The two of you don't say that they are different from each other, but they are also very different, you say, when you jumped up and down on my imperial study, how did I treat you as her! ”

Yun Rong's accusation really wronged Jing Heng, he was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, he held her slender arm and questioned her, and his heart hurt again, he lost weight! She's skinny again!

Looking at Yun Rong's expression again, she lowered her eyes, her long eyebrows covered the emotions in her eyes, her face was white and bloodless, where is this still Yun Rong!

It turns out that she is always so round, with a good sense of flesh, a pair of big watery eyes, and she is always so radiant!

He suddenly hated himself, hated himself for not protecting her!

(Thank you for the sachet of Tianshan Ice Condensation Frost, love to the most beautiful is the peace charm that accompanies i, and the monthly pass of Fallen Angel 629) (To be continued.) )