(It's almost New Year's Eve, thank you for your great support, love you, love you, love you)

She suddenly remembered that she had soaked in KTV with her classmates and friends, and everyone was vying to be a microphone bully, she still remembered her friend Zhang Jing, who liked to roar with the wheat the most, and every time she wanted to sing a song on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, she was simply a loyal fan of Han Hong, and those dusty memories were the most distant memories in her heart, and they were suddenly reflected in her mind between the shaking of the lights.

Her eyes were sour, her throat was tight, she smiled happily, and the corners of her eyes wept with joy, and for a moment, she seemed to have returned home, the home where she had lived for more than twenty years.

"Girl, when did this be hung up, I didn't notice it when I hung the lamp just now." Xiaoli stood on tiptoe excitedly.

Zhen Yue was still in the dusty memory, and replied: "It's very beautiful, and I suddenly miss K songs." ”

"Child?" Xiaoli was puzzled.

Zhen Yue sneered, those sadness and despair gradually faded away, and said with a smile: "It's not a children's song, it's the meaning of singing." ”

"Girl, sing a song."

She shook her head and said, "Stop singing, sing in memory." She is a nostalgic person, and her favorite is Teresa Teng's songs, every time she sings, she can always feel a different artistic conception from them, which is the strangeness of Teresa Teng's songs.

"Girl, this must have been sent by His Highness to hang it, His Highness really has a heart."

Xiao Li said so casually, but it made her tremble, and suddenly remembered that day in the Drunken Lotus Garden, she said this lantern perfunctorily, at that time just wanted to make him retreat, but I didn't expect him to really make the rotating lantern. These delicate and luxurious lanterns, I'm afraid it took a lot of time, no wonder I haven't seen him in the past few days.

She was in a very good mood today, and she didn't want to think about something sad, so she put Xiaoli's words behind her heartlessly, and continued to appreciate the lanterns in front of her.

The man stood beside the fake stone outside the courtyard, and a thick black shadow shrouded him. It's hard to spot. From this angle, you can just see a woman in a pothos skirt under the eaves, and her black cloak is gently rolled up and hanging low. The tassels slide down from time to time. It looks coquettish and lovely. The smile on the corner of his mouth is clear and dazzling, like the brightest star in the sky, and like the snow lotus blooming on the Tianshan Mountain. It's so beautiful that it's cherished.

The corners of his mouth were smiling, the facial features of the ice sculpture were unprecedentedly happy, and only under the shroud of darkness would he reveal the most real emotions.

"Your Highness, why don't you go in and enjoy the lanterns together?"

May has been waiting by his side, and when he saw that the master had been looking at the courtyard and did not go in, he asked suspiciously.

He shook his head, and his voice was as low as a mosquito: "It's rare that she is happy, and when she sees me, I'm afraid that she will be stingy with a penny." He took a step forward and whispered, "Go back." ”

"Yes." May hurriedly raised the long lantern, His Royal Highness asked people to make lanterns overnight, and they had not closed their eyes for several nights, but they were afraid that they would be tired at this time.

He quickly disappeared into the red night, his arrogant and awe-inspiring figure was tall and slender, and the corners of his thin mouth kept smiling for a long time.

I don't know if she still remembers the red lotus lamp.

Far away in the southwesternmost Dawn Garden, the courtyard is cold, no one cares, the autumn wind is slightly cold, the lonely red light under the porch is waved, the bamboo leaves are blown by the wind, and the cough is like a withered fallen leaf.

The master took the decoction handed by Xiao Xi, took a sip, and then gasped and lay down, his face was as pale as paper, and his cheeks were thin to the extreme, even so, the face of the country was still fascinating, showing the beauty of illness and weakness, since she was sick and unconscious overnight, and the matter of moving away was also put on hold, and the Holy Palace sent imperial doctors from time to time, but still failed to cure her cold.

"Xiaoxi, how can I hear that it seems to be very lively in the distance."

Xiao Xi's eyes suddenly turned red, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at her, picked up the somewhat cold food, and said in a hoarse voice: "The food is cold, the slave maid will heat it up." ”

"What's wrong?"

"Miss." Xiao Xi burst into tears, knelt on the side, and said distressedly: "The slave maid is distressed about Miss's life, don't you know, tonight, the entire Ling Wang's Mansion and the soldiers of the palace have gone to Qiaoyunju, saying that His Royal Highness King Ling has specially created moving lanterns, the lights are dazzling, all of them are made of glass flakes, extremely luxurious, just to make a red smile, but our Dawn Garden, the courtyard is cold, the young lady is seriously ill, and the slave is distressed." ”

The master's eyes darkened: "A blue wall, all kinds of life, one joy and one sorrow, all the vicissitudes of tears." ”

"Miss......."

"Go ahead, fill it with cold water."

"Miss, is it worth it? Bathing in cold water every night, the cold air enters the body, and the body will be seriously damaged after a long time. ”

The master looked at the mottled black shadow outside the window, his eyes were empty and desolate, and he said weakly: "One day it will be worth it, I have thought of a lot these days, I think of what my mother often said to me, women can only live by men in this life, I have never disdained it, so Prime Minister Wu Xun and Emperor Xuanwen sent me here, except for this face, I don't have any bargaining chips, and now I know that I am the same, even this face is superfluous, that man doesn't disdain it at all, I lie on the cold bed, but my heart is greedy day by day, I can only tell myself that it will be worth it, that it will be worth it, and that I will have the motivation to live. ”

"Miss, the slave knows it, Miss will definitely come to the bitter end, and the slave will go to fetch water."

"Xiaoxi, tomorrow I will find out the Three Histories and Four Classics I brought from Dongtan, and when I am better in a few days, I will go to Qiaoyunju as a thank you gift."

Xiao Xi was puzzled: "Why do you send books?" ”

The master replied: "The last time I went to Qiaoyunju, I found that there were mostly classical books and folk customs in it, and the Three Histories and Four Classics were only available in Dongtan, and I felt that she should like it." ”

"Okay." Xiao Xi was a little unconvinced, and said: "Miss, what will we do to please that woman, she has been blocking Miss's way." ”

"You don't understand." The master shook his head weakly, his expression was soft, but there was an elite that he had never had before, and said, "Haven't you heard the stepping stones? ”

Xiao Xi's eyes lit up and nodded tacitly.

At the end of the day, the people gathered in Qiaoyunju gradually dispersed, the night was thick, they were all tired, the colorful lights were dazzling, and the brightness was still there, Zhen Yue just turned around and wanted to go back to the room, when she saw a pink figure hit her suddenly, her hands and feet were neat, and when she was wrong, she hurriedly supported the woman in pink who was about to fall.

Although there are not many maids in the house, but there are also 100 people, she often stays in Qiaoyunju, and there are very few people who can remember.

However, as soon as she picked up the pink-clothed maid, she felt that her palm was lightly brushed, and a soft thing touched the palm, and the pink-clothed woman quickly stood up and left, and soon disappeared into the night, as if she had never collided with her by coincidence. (To be continued.) )