185. The Last Happiness

No one has cleaned it for a long time, and a layer of dust has accumulated on the table, and this is probably the least crowded place except for the cold palace.

To say that famous paintings are precious, and the collection is rare, so it is not allowed to be approached. This speculation flashed by, and Huang Yu quickly denied it.

There are many famous paintings in the palace, and there are countless more precious than this, but none of them are so preserved.

So the special thing about this small yard is not in the collection, but in other places.

In the middle of the room, a table and two bamboo chairs were placed, and a bronze mirror was hung on the wall, and a wooden comb and a hairpin were placed next to the mirror, reminding people that this might be a woman's boudoir.

Seeing the comb, Huang Yu felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Who exactly is this house built for?

No matter what rank the harem concubines are, they have their own palaces, and even if they are small promises, they will live in the small side hall in the palace. If Feng Qiao wanted to arrange a residence for his concubine, and there were thousands of palaces in the palace to choose from, why did he build a small farm courtyard at the lotus pond in one fell swoop?

Only one guess is possible. That is, the girl didn't like to live in the palace, she liked such a simple little house, and Feng Qiao specially built this small courtyard next to the largest lotus pond in order to satisfy the girl.

Who could that girl be?

Huang Yu's mouth pursed out, and he thought a little angrily: Feng Qiao, if you dare to hide Jiao in the grass house, I will never like you again.

On one side near the window, there is a guqin with an intricate style.

The guqin was also covered with a thin layer of dust, and Huang Yu wiped it with his sleeve to see clearly the delicate magnolia pattern depicted on it.

The magnolia flowers in front of them, the snow-white and snow-white petals are tightly or loosely clustered into a flower bud, and the magnolia flowers are closed into a fluffy snowdrift, they compete to stretch the beautiful skin, jade. The body looks so round and round, so affectionate...... The beauty of the magnolia is holy, and Huang Yu is even reluctant to touch it, for fear of tarnishing its innocence.

Strangely, there are a few slightly sharp leaves under the magnolia flower, and the leaves are the same color as the guqin, and the magnolia flower is more and more icy and jade.

Magnolia has flowers but no leaves, leaves but no flowers, how can a real magnolia flower have leaves?

Either the owner has never seen the magnolia, but just by thinking about depicting it, after drawing the flowers, I feel that there are no leaves very mismatched, so I added a few strokes to add snakes.

Either it is a few strokes deliberately added by the owner, the meaning of which is probably only known to the owner himself.

A very familiar feeling came to his heart, Huang Yu unconsciously groped for the guqin under his hand, and with a slight pick, the guqin made a slightly dull sound.

Distant memories surfaced in Huang Yu's mind,

The man sat cross-legged under a tree, with a fine-quality guqin on his lap. A red robe is outlined with thin black lines, which looks beautiful and bloodthirsty, and the crimson robe is wrapped around the long body, and the flowing lines outline the excellent posture here, and at a glance you can see that the fabric is precious and rare.

Three thousand green silk casually tied up with a jade crown, looking casual and natural, his eyebrows and eyes are lowered, his eyes are slightly closed, the evil is extreme, the skin is like condensation, even if you can only see a side face, you can be sure that his face is very handsome, domineering sword eyebrows, tall nose, slightly blurred lips, if you ignore the red clothes, there is a bit of fairy temperament, wearing red clothes, there is an indescribable sense of mystery.

The golden glow sprinkled on him through the prosperous branches like jade, his long figure was like a gorgeous mandala flower growing in the grass and trees, the dappled sunlight was like a golden veil draped around his body, and his whole body exuded a faint dazzling brilliance.

The man seemed to notice her presence, smiling and looking up.

The man was stunningly handsome, with a carved face with distinct features, and an angular face that was unusually handsome. It looks like a bohemian on the outside, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate it.

The man opened his mouth and smiled and summoned two words.

Huang Yu couldn't hear what he was calling, but he could tell through his lips that he was saying "Yu'er".

The smile is warm to the bottom of the eyes.

Under the noble temperament of the whole body, that eyebrow still amazed all beings. Eyebrows slanted upwards, flying out like a shocking stroke, like a stranger like a beautiful picture of jade, seeing that eyebrows, I can't help but want to look at the eyes, lips, every place is reluctant to look away.

The best snow moon white jade decorated on his forehead is even more transparent to the skin, as if he has seen all the colors in the world, and it is still gorgeous A beauty scroll, which is difficult to describe.

Except for the hair color and eye color, this person is exactly the same as Feng Qiao, and he is simply a little immature Feng Qiao!

And who else can call her Yu'er, who else can he be?

The man stood up with the guqin in his arms and walked towards her in the light.

The crimson clothes are fluttering like butterflies, and they are moist when strolling, and the clothes are embroidered with large manzhu sawa flowers, and the petals are layered on top of each other, revealing the elegance of masculinity, and the innate evil charm and elegance are rendered more and more outstanding.

Flowers are as enchanting as manzhu. With black and dense hair, and a pair of slender Danfeng eyes under a pair of sword eyebrows, they are full of affection, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful. The tall nose and the moderately thick red lips have a dizzying smile at this time.

"Sealed ...... Kio? ”

Huang Yu muttered.

The picture flashed by, and I couldn't think of anything else. Huang Yu's eyes fell on the guqin and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time, and he didn't even notice that there was an extra person behind him.

Suddenly, a warm breath came from behind, Huang Yu was frightened, raised his hand and wanted to cut over, when he heard the voice of the person behind him, Huang Yu's movements stopped suddenly.

"Yu'er can make it easy for me to find, why did I come here?" Feng Qiao's somewhat hoarse voice sounded, accompanied by some good smell of wine.

Huang Yu didn't like wine, although it didn't smell bad, but he still frowned and accused: "You drank alcohol." ”

Feng Qiao arched his head into the neck socket of the phoenix feather, and said sullenly: "Because I was happy, I drank a little, and I won't be next time." ”

"Hmm."

"It's good that you remember this piano. I thought you had forgotten about it. ”

Huang Yu was a little puzzled and asked, "I...... Why do you want to know about this piano? ”

"This is the piano I carved for you with my own hands, and I invited the best master in the country, and it took a long time, and my hands were cut several times. If you dare to forget, you really have no conscience. But it's good that you remember. Feng Qiao raised his head and grinned.

He drank a lot today, he was drunk, and then he said: "This yard is also what you want, you said that one day we will have nothing to do, just be a pair of idle clouds and wild cranes, living in a paradise." I promised you, but you didn't wait for me...... Alas, I was the only one left, all those years...... If you want to come here and take a look, you can fall asleep, otherwise you don't know when you will have insomnia...... Don't talk about that, now you're back...... But I'm the emperor, I can't give you the life of idle clouds and wild cranes, I can only build a small courtyard next to the lotus pond you like, no one can enter except the two of us, is it also a bit of a taste of idle clouds and wild cranes? ”

Huang Yu's eyes were red when she heard the illogical love words, she turned around and hugged the man who was swaying behind her, and buried her face in his arms, "Why are you so good." ”

"Hey, hey, you finally know how good I am." Feng Qiao kissed Huang Yu lightly on the forehead, and then picked him up horizontally and walked towards the small bamboo bed.

A green sara tent was hung on the bed, and when the yarn was lifted, Huang Yu saw that the bedding was complete.

But when he thought that Feng Qiao had been here and another woman like this, Huang Yu was disgusted in his heart.

"I don't want to be here, I want to go back to the palace!" Huang Yu fluttered his two calves in resistance.

But how can Feng Qiao understand it with reason now? Alcohol on the head, only follow instinct.

"Good, don't move, let me kiss my husband."

"I don't want to be here...... Hmm...... I don't care about you! ”

Huang Yu struggled too much, Feng Qiao raised his head and looked at her curiously, and motioned to her to give an explanation with his eyes.

It was impossible for Huang Yu to say that he was jealous, his eyes looked away, and he thought of an excuse: "There is no warmth in the palace here, I will get a cold." ”

Feng Qiao thought about it, too.

So he picked up the person horizontally, and ran towards the Cold Ice Pavilion quickly with light skills.

In this matter, the men are all big pigs' trotters, and the kung fu under their feet is faster than flying, those who know think they are returning to the palace, and those who don't know think they are fleeing for their lives.

When he arrived at the sleeping hall of the Cold Ice Pavilion, Feng Qiao threw the phoenix feather on the big bed.

The mattress was soft, and the phoenix feather bounced on it a few times.

Feng Qiao waved his hand, and the curtain fell, and the curtain was a light veil, and the red shadow was sufficient.

This kind of scenery is beautiful.

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The bath is full of mist, and the water in the pool is bubbling, exuding the fragrance of plants and trees. Six marble pillars support the top of the calamine dome, and the capstone condenses water vapor and smokes, and the clouds are steaming and the clouds are blue, reflecting the crystal luster, just like a glacial fairyland.

When Feng Qiao walked into the bath, it was quiet all around, and he reached out to lift the curtain to cut off his vision. According to Feng Qiao's rules, the maid does not have to come in to serve.

Behind the screen, the attendants and maids stood with their backs to the pool, standing behind the triple drapery, looking at their noses and noses and their hearts without making a sound.

The emperor and queen are inside.

Huang Yu lay lazily in Feng Qiao's arms, and his eyes were unwilling to open.

After being active for so long, Feng Qiao's wine was almost awake, and he looked down at the bruises on Huang Yu's body, and his heart ached slightly.

But in addition to the pain, there is also a little bit of happiness.

This is his mark, and the phoenix feather belongs to him.

"Stinky and shameless...... It hurts,......" Huang Yu muttered in her sleep, complaining about Feng Qiao's strength in giving her a bath.

Feng Qiao's bath is not light or heavy, he himself feels that the strength is already very light, but Huang Yu will still cry out in pain, Feng Qiao thought that Huang Yu was impatient to say this, but when he took his hand away, the white skin under his hand was already flushed with a faint red.

It really hurts.

Girls are delicate.

Feng Qiao looked at the place where he started apologetically, and his strength in taking a bath was a little less.

As soon as the hot water was drenched, the place that was originally rubbed red was hot and painful, and Huang Yu hummed and chirped.

Taking a shower is the most annoying part of her after every time.

"Okay, okay, wash it, let's go up-" Feng Qiao hurriedly washed himself up, stood up from the pool water, and his long hair was like ink splashing, and instantly hung behind him. He wrapped the phoenix feather in a thick blanket - even his feet, and wrapped them together. Then he carried her up the stone steps.

When they went out, the attendants hurriedly lowered their heads to minimize their presence.

Hmph, my woman, only I can see, and you can't see a single toe.

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