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The moon sets on the willow tops, and people are about after dusk.

One is high-spirited, the other is intelligent, the two have met, but someone has long forgotten something.

It's a bit long and a little long, so let's start with a long, long time ago.

Huang Qi's life is actually not a life, but it is destined to be a life that will be unclean because of Shen Miaomiao's three words.

First of all, no matter whether Miao Miao was always fighting when she was young, or molesting the daughters of various officials, she went to the flower building to see the girl drinking flower wine, and the emperor would always take away this little devil with a cold face at the critical moment. The so-called one thing descends one thing, roughly, Huang Qi is Shen Miaomiao's natural enemy, or weakness.

Miao Miao was really a high-spirited young man back then.

Once, General Shen defeated the Mobei thieves, and the squad returned to the court, 200,000 soldiers and horses were mighty, and the people who welcomed the people at the city gate were crowded, so it was not lively.

Among the brigades that came slowly at the gate of the city, a small handsome armored soldier sat in the position of the deputy general with high spirits, holding his head high, and accepted the cheers and flowers of the people as a matter of course. The demeanor between the eyebrows and eyes seems to have collected thousands of graces.

Even from time to time, there was a girl who fell in love with this handsome young man from afar, and when the army was slowly approaching, she gently threw down her beloved handkerchief from upstairs, and then hid behind the door, shy and timid, with a face like a peach blossom. But I saw that the handsome little soldier took the handkerchief and put it under his snort to apply for a kiss, which caused a commotion among the comrades beside him, so he was not presumptuous!

Huang Qi had already been thirteen princes at that time, because of the favor of the queen mother, and sat at the same table with those who were really born with the golden soup key, and watched from afar the triumphant return of this elite army.

Picked up the small cup beside him and took a sip of tea, the taste was light and very comfortable. Then look at the scenery in the distance. Then he looked at the young man in the crowd who couldn't be ignored and paused, and the tea he had just drunk almost squirted out!

He actually saw Shen Miaomiao!

Huang Qi, who had always been moody, was stunned, but he didn't think that this armored soldier turned out to be Shen Miao, a young follower! It turned out to be such a completely unrecognizable appearance. The armored soldier he saved on the battlefield a few months ago was Shen Miaomiao? That Shen Miaomiao, who always dragged him back when he urinated?!

The Queen Mother's eyes were sharp, and she saw Huang Qi's tangled expression, and felt that this little thirteen was really old, and she was a little weaker, and she had never seen him interested in anything when she was young. It's not bad to be interested in the Shen family's tiger girl this time. Then he said to him carefully, "This eldest son of Shen is also a strange person, she has no mother since she was a child, she was raised by Shen's father, even if her temperament is a little reckless, but she is also a lovely child." A few years ago, she was always getting into trouble, often pretending to be a man to punish evil and promote good on the street, which made many daughters cry. It's just that this kid is very ghostly. There is always a way to convince the parents of the parents, hehe, I still remember her back then, and secretly wrote love poems to your Aunt Hong."

The Queen Mother said something later, he didn't hear it clearly, the vast procession had already arrived in front of him, and for the first time, his eyes were off the figure of the most respected General Shen, and turned to the armored soldier beside him-

Almost the entire capital was present, and she was still playing around with a few people behind her without such an image! scrambling to grab the pink handkerchief that the girl had thrown down, it seemed that no etiquette could restrain her profligate nature. I really think of myself as a man.

Huang Qi was a little depressed, inexplicably depressed. But suddenly, I saw her gaze glance at the seat on his side—and it happened to meet his eyes!

She didn't look away quickly, and paused. Raise your lips and smile like a stealing cat!

By the time the emperor prayed to come back to his senses, the team had already gone away, and he could vaguely see Shen's father scolding and shouting at Miaomiao, while Miaomiao covered her ears and drowned in the crowd.

Later things. Huang Qi also forgot a little, he was very busy, although he was surprised by the wonderful changes, but he still had time to do things.

But one day, he was studying in a private school, in March, the catkins were flying, the spring was strong, the young man rode into the backyard of the private school, full of spirit, wearing a suit of armor that was still a little wide for her, and the eyes and eyebrows and even the tips of the hair were full of desert pride. She hooked the corners of her mouth, pointed her whip at him, and said, "I see that the carriage outside seems to be yours, and sure enough!" Haha, do you want to go horse racing with me? ”

Suddenly breaking into someone else's backyard and insisting on taking someone else to a horse race? How loose this man must be.

Huang Qi shook his head decisively, he is a prince, and right now, learning is important.

Wakasa pursed his lips boringly, raised his horsewhip again, and said in a loud voice: "Then you must go with me next time!" That familiar tone, as if they had known each other for 800 years, was exactly the annoyance!

The gentleman was dumbfounded, shook his head and sighed, and said that her rotten wood could not be carved, and it was not advisable to be playful.

He looked at the figure that disappeared outside the door, and although he agreed with the words of the gentleman, his heart moved slightly, and a trace of ripples appeared, and only her dark and shining eyes were left in his mind.

Roughly, this is what the emperor has been thinking about since then-

Miao'er, there really is such a pair of eyes in the world, which seem to hide the most dazzling stars, and you can get a glimpse of thousands of graces!

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In fact, there is a small episode in this.

Miao Miao remembered the story of the front, but forgot the back, it was really a rotten wood and a stubborn stone.

The first palace banquet when she returned to the palace that year, the thirteen princes said that they were sick and did not attend, Miaomiao did not know many people, and she did not know at that time, there was also a prince of Chaohua on the field, and he would have such a ridiculous marriage with himself in the future.

The Wen family is a big family in the south of the Yangtze River, and it happened that that year that Father Wen took the second young master Wen to Beijing to do business, and it happened that the emperor and Wen Fu did some big business, so they invited Father Wen to participate in the palace banquet.

At that time, Miao Miao was no longer small.

Even if you still can't calm down and are reluctant, you naturally start to learn the way of husband and wife, even if you don't know who you will marry in the future, this aspect of things always needs to be understood in advance. When the love first opened, she also fantasized about what kind of man her future husband would be, yes. Just someone like the leopard head Lin Chong!

After three rounds of drinking, from the situation of the court to the country's Kangding, from relatives and concubines to neighbors.

There is a saying that if you drink wine and don't brag, the wine can be regarded as a waste of wine.

Everyone began to compare themselves with each other. is more knowledgeable than a wife, more money than a son, and a son should be better than a daughter.

Someone suddenly remembered General Shen, so he staggered to General Shen and accosted him, now I think that the official should have drunk a fragment, otherwise who would expose General Shen's shortcomings when General Shen was in high spirits?

The man leaned in front of General Shen and said, "Last time, I heard General Shen mention Ling Qianjin. It is said that he is brilliant in writing, can sing and dance, and is virtuous and virtuous, I don't know if I can be lucky today, and watch the last paragraph of the Ling's daughter's dance."

These words fell into the ears of others, and when he turned his head to look at Shen Miaomiao, who was pouring into his stomach with a gurgling wine jar, he couldn't help but shake his head.

Is this person looking for death, but those who don't watch the excitement are stupid, so the big guys are waiting to see the excitement with great interest.

General Shen's face was half black on the spot, eh, it was Mrs. Shen who twisted it on the side.

"If you say yes. You don't have to go home! Mrs. Shen's eyes hinted.

But General Shen was also drunk and dizzy at that time, following the theorem that if you drink without bragging, you will drink in vain, General Shen took the wine cup and drank it in one sip, and then strode to the guards on the side, snatched his sword and threw it to Shen Miaomiao.

"Miao'er, go up and dance for a while, so that everyone will always think I'm bragging." Hey, General Shen, you've said what is in your heart!

Just as he was thinking about it, an exclamation suddenly came from below. Everyone responded to the prestige, and saw that the young man had already leaped up to the high platform and retreated from the dancing girl on the stage.

She looked at General Shen with a crimson cheek, and shouted loudly: "Daddy, I don't need a sword!" ”

Isn't she the best at sword dancing? How can you jump without a sword?

The lights flickered, the music flickered, and the women on the stage spun in circles, and this small circle was repeated tirelessly.

Well, everyone was stunned. What kind of dancing is this?

Then, the circle of the woman's toes is getting bigger and bigger, and the woman's posture also begins to dance, smart and delicate, soft and charming, and has a different taste, but although there is a certain foundation, it always makes people feel that it is not smart and soft enough, and it looks a little abrupt and nondescript.

There are those who watch the show almost laugh out loud, how can this kind of dance be embarrassed to show off, except for her family background, where can she be considered a woman except for that title!

The woman in the center of the field danced selflessly, which was the most beautiful kind of dance, but she danced a different taste.

The stage lights under the moonlight reflect each other, and the stunning woman stands proudly in the center of the stage, her eyes are closed, and her body is dancing selflessly. She danced with her smoky eyebrows, her sparkling eyes, her slender white fingers, the flowers in her bun, the pleated skirt around her waist, and her delicate dance steps, dancing like a light cloud, and whirlwind-like whirlwind, dancing out of the joy and sorrow of the music, and she was a soul dancer, and she couldn't find a more agile dancer than her.

It's just that this stage is really too big, and it seems that the woman is too lonely.

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, "Ah! Butterfly"

But what was it, butterflies fluttering and fluttering around the stage, first a few, then dozens, and in a while hundreds of them flew in, constantly fluttering, changing queues, corresponding to the women's dance and in this warm spring night, everyone was fascinated by this unprecedented wonderful sight.

Colorful butterflies, light posture, shuttle back and forth under the dim and bright lights, endlessly, surrounded by stunning women's groups, people and butterflies dance together, it is also so harmonious, fluttering, graceful like a dragon. Only then did everyone deeply realize the fairy aura on the woman's body, and no one dared to speak out anymore, as if they were afraid that a voice would disturb the woman and break this dream.

At the end of the song, the woman's last action stopped, froze, and the butterfly also fluttered away, and in a blink of an eye, only the woman was left on the stage, with a rich fragrance, like a dark night rose blooming alone, and a purple swallowtail butterfly, gently flapping its wings to stay on the woman's knuckles, refusing to leave, proving that everything just now was not a dream.

Miaomiao stood up straight, still straightening her spine, with the coldness and pride of looking at all beings, everyone woke up, and immediately applauded like thunder.

She jumped down from the stage, a pair of eyes smiled before speaking, as lovely as a crescent moon, she didn't go to salute the emperor, but grabbed the wine jar without saying a word and poured herself a glass, and her movements were a little more bold than that of a man.

Fang Cai's dreamy scene was like a dream.

Today, the saint narrowed his eyes with a smile.

didn't know that this scene fell in Mrs. Shen's eyes, and she became more and more worried.

It's wonderful, it's too ostentatious, it's really too ostentatious.

The events of that night caused a stir for a while, and gradually, it subsided again. There is always no shortage of new and interesting things in the capital, Shen Miaomiao's dance is far less attractive than her story, and gradually everyone forgets that she is still such a talented woman, only remembering that she is an old bao who was expelled from the house by the Shen family.

Only Wen Yan only remembered the dream of that night.

Butterfly Dream Zhuang Zhou, Zhuang Zhou Dream Butterfly, true and false, only if you like it, you just like it.

The business between the saint and Wen's father was agreed, and the Wen family began to be busy again, and they no longer had time to take care of the smoke and clouds in the capital, but the young man's heart was always worried.

When he entered Beijing again, it was already time for the emperor to crown him as the prince of Chaohua, and his first entertainment was the wedding banquet of the thirteen princes.

The lights are bright, the fireworks are brilliant, and the music will turn this dark night into a hundred miles.

In the sound of bamboo instruments, between the staggered and staggered, two newcomers with unclear appearances worshipped each other.

The bride was tall, not as shy and timid as the average girl, she was a little more reckless, and when she lowered her head, she hit the head of the groom, and the red hijab fell to the ground.

A familiar smile, those crescent-like eyes!

Wen Er lowered his head and took a sip of light wine, slightly bitter, and his body stiffened.

Never wanting to meet again, she was married to another woman. (To be continued.) )