"Mother, be careful."

"Yes."

Qingwu heard the word Niangniang, isn't it, that girl is a concubine, why is she not a Niangniang.

The woman who came in was shining in the winter sun on her body, and her head of pearls was shining in the sun and the bright smile on her face was the same, the pink rose-scented tight-fitting robe sleeved top, the emerald green smoke yarn loose flower skirt was covered underneath, and the waist was tied into a clever knot with gold silk soft smoke, and the sideburns were low and obliquely inserted into the jasper and phoenix hairpins, showing a slender and demonic body. The yellow embroidered phoenix Bixia Luo, the pink smoke gauze skirt that mops the floor, the soft yarn of Luo Cui in the hand, and a few blooming plum blossoms in winter are obliquely inserted in the wind bun and fog temples, which is really a little: the eyebrows are delicate and far-reaching, and the green temples are full of the smell of spring smoke. The eyes are full of spring water, and the jasper dragon and phoenix hairpin is obliquely inserted on the head. The fragrant jade is tender and delicate, and the fingers are like cutting the root of the onion, such as containing Zhu Dan, and the smile is moving. The face of the spring water is like clotted fat, the white peony smoke Luo soft yarn, the white mopping smoke cage plum blossom water skirt, the body is soft smoke, and it is really a bit of a powdery and crispy and delicate taste. The sun poured on her dress, a large peony emerald green smoke veil Bixia Luo, a pink narcissus scattered flowers and green leaf skirt that dragged the floor, and the thin gold silk smoke and emerald green veil on her body flowed with golden light. The low-hanging sideburns are obliquely inlaid with pearls and jasper hairpins, and the flowers and moons are out of the water hibiscus. Pale green long skirt, the cuffs are embroidered with light blue peonies, the silver thread outlines a few auspicious clouds, the hem is densely packed with a row of blue sea clouds, the chest is a wide piece of pale yellow brocade wrapped in the chest, the body gently turns the long skirt and spreads out, the gestures are graceful like the wind blowing willows, the wind is like the wind blowing the willows, the wind is curvy, the eyebrows and eyes are spring, the skin is delicate and delicate like warm jade, the cherry mouth is not dotted and red, delicate and beautiful, the two strands of hair on the cheeks are gently brushed with the wind to add a bit of seductive style, and the flexible eyes turn wisely, a little naughty, A little naughty, the waist is not full of a hand, so beautiful that it is so flawless, so beautiful that it does not eat the fireworks in the world The neckline of the big red silk skirt is very low, revealing a plump ****, the face is like a hibiscus, the eyebrows are like willows, the beads on the head shine dazzlingly in the sun, the bright red lips are slightly raised, obviously in a good mood, I am holding a piano in her hand, and she is officially dancing the piano she is looking for.

"Niangniang, why did you say that the emperor suddenly wanted to send this piano back, isn't this a relic of the dancing concubine Niangniang, since the death of the dancing concubine, no one has come to this place for a long time, Huang Shang usually has the most precious piano, how can you be willing to send this over suddenly, Niangniang, you are really, tomorrow is the canonization ceremony." The mother didn't stay at home well, so she had to come over to deliver the piano.

"Xiao Tao, don't talk nonsense about you child, the concubine Niangniang was kind to me back then, since she died with the Jiao family, the emperor has been unhappy for a long time. It's okay to hold this piano and watch it endlessly.,It's also so well preserved here.,The palace can enter the palace thanks to the dancing concubine Niangniang.,Although the mother is gone.,It's also right to be able to do a little.。 ”

Qingwu bowed her head, it was the daughter of the emperor's uncle at that time, and he had made her a concubine, it seems that Zhang Dongxu is going to become a queen for the throne.

"Light dance, let's go."

Qingwu watched the girl respectfully put the piano in place and took the maid away, Qingwu went over and picked up the piano, and the pain in her heart was unbearable.

"Sister."

Xiyue patted her on the back, "Silly girl, what's so good about that person, he can make you like it so much, he doesn't deserve it." ”

Xiyue's eyes were full of anger, no matter what it was, Zhang Dongxu actually let someone else touch something that danced lightly, so don't blame her for being polite.

"Xiao Wu, you go and see what's here, I'll go to the palace and take the things away, we'll leave, never come again."

Qingwu nodded, the place in the palace, it is better not to go to the palace, now the palace is full of joy I am afraid that going by myself will only increase the troubles.

"Sister, be careful."

Qingwu looked at the painting on the wall, and the corner of her mouth sarcastically said, "It turns out that I am a dead person." Looking back, there is a scene, who is on the other side? Hahahahaha"

Qingwu took away his own qin, held the guqin and looked at the place where he had lived for so long, stretched out his hand to burn this one with the black fire of hell, and Qingwu sat far away in the clouds, the strings in his hand crossed.

It turns out that the purple and red are blooming all over,

In this way, it is all paid to the broken well.

The beautiful scenery of the good day is what a day,

Whose yard is the pleasure?

Morning Flying Twilight Roll,

Yunxia Cuixuan,

rain silk wind sheet,

Smoke waves draw boats.

Jinping people look at this Shaoguang cheap!

The green mountains are crying red cuckoos,

The smoke outside the tuds is drunk and soft,

Although the peony is good,

How did he take the lead in his spring return?

Idleness,

Shengshengyan's language is as clear as a cut,

Listen to the sound of the warbler.

The smoke is light and light

Fragrant haze and cinnamon shade

Sigh the long night is lonely and cold

Hug the jade rabbit and warm itself

Life and death, lonely and cold. There is a lover who can't call a lover.

Why don't you sing your last name?

It seems that I am alone, waiting for someone to call me.

It is not clear, there is no inverted break, and then stop.

What kind of scholar dare to be in the sideroom, and the language is nonsense in his sleep?

I can't help but be ruthless and affectionate,

The one who screamed three times or two,

Tears drifted away from the cold.

Ah, I'm afraid it's not the dreamer Mei Qing and Liu Qing?

I remember this flower pavilion water pavilion,

Take advantage of this clear wind and clear moon.

then this ghost has a future

Looking forward to three stars and four stars?

He swallowed with joy,

Whining on our fragrant shoulders.

I can also take it slowly,

Do what you want.

I can also take it slowly,

Do what you want.

Waiting for a free time,

Take a light on the good,

In this way,

It's so soft.

A red shadow scattered with flowers will hang for a long time.

A red shadow scattered with flowers will hang for a long time.

Dare to be haunted by our dreams?

The moon is bright and the clouds are faintly revbig,

The pillow is sad to listen to the four walls.

Wounded autumn Song Yufu west wind,

Falling leaves frightening dreams,

Leisurely walking, the dust is red.

Liniang's dream broke Mei's soul

The dream is clear, the dream is real

What a pity for life and death

Only love is hard to leave

I am afraid of the cold, and the bones are as cold as snow

My blood is so hot that my soul is hot

Where is the jade man, where is the jade man

Near the tomb of the west wind old green

Bamboo branch sang to the girl Sue

The cuckoo cries all over the Jinjiang River

A cellar is sad and remnants of three lives

Hugh damaged the plum plant

This dark fragrance keeps the cold and the heat out

Don't even get a shovel to drop a hoe from the incense grave

The swallow branch soil is wrapped in jade bones

The cuckoo's blood cries open the Yellow Spring Road

The bamboo branch sings beautifully

Spell the ten fingers into the incense soil

It is said that yin separates yang resistance

The truth is dark

The heart is lightly spitting

The willow soul and plum soul hit the earth

The soul of the sleeping man is still crisp and the muscles are crisp

Glamorous.

The whole Yan country can hear the sound of this piano playing faintly, in the fire full of sky, the Dongfang family turned into ashes, dust to dust to dust to the earth as if everything was the beginning.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's not good, it's not good."

The guards nervously ran in. (To be continued.) )