In the afternoon, the weather is even better.

Mo Cang raised his hand and supported his forehead, and reclined on the dragon couch, with a sleepy and boring look.

The entire Fenghua Hall is very quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing the bead curtain.

His starry eyes closed slightly, and he glanced at the people waiting in the hall.

She is very energetic and meticulous.

Suddenly, his eyes wandered, and he looked out the window obliquely, the flowers fell into rain, and the leaves flew like butterflies, and he couldn't help but sigh: "The wind is blowing." ”

Bai Bait glanced at the desert without a trace, and then dropped the pen and ink in his hand, and left Yupu in a flowing water, preparing to hide the window.

Mo Cang said without a trace, "No need. ”

Xu is sense of substitution is too strong, and Bai Bait owes himself to ask, so he naturally answered: "The spring cold has not dissipated, Your Majesty should take care of the dragon body." ”

Hearing this, Mo Cang Wuxian couldn't help but look at her, and asked with a faint question in his eyes: "Are you concerned about me?" ”

Hearing abruptly, Bai Bai's eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise, and then replied softly: "It is the responsibility of the concubine to care for Your Majesty." ”

He looked at her lowered eyebrows for a long time, as if waiting for something, and those words that he couldn't help but want to say finally turned into a few calm nods.

When his eyes quickly detoured to the window, a frustration flashed in his eyes that was not easy to be noticed, his eyebrows stretched, and he said loudly: "Now is the time when the wind rises and falls, and I expect that the snow garden is already full of snow...... Go to the apse and fetch my Qiang flute! ”

Hearing this, she raised her eyes, followed his gaze, and saw that the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

……

In the snow garden, pear blossoms are better than snow, fluttering in the air.

He and her walked in the court, and suddenly said: "Last night, the lights were dim, and I couldn't see your performance clearly, and now I am fortunate to meet this good day, you might as well dance again!" ”

Bai Bait, who had been silent all the way, finally raised his eyes at this moment, couldn't help but look around, and lost his words, "Now? ”

He immediately caught the doubt in her eyes and asked lightly, "Do you have any doubts?" ”

"The concubine doesn't dare." She hurriedly bowed down and pleaded guilty, staring closely at the layer of fallen flowers that had been spread on the ground, white.

"Don't worry, I will play the Qiang flute for you, you just have to sing and dance!" There is no trace of the desert.

Her eyes were slightly closed, and her heart suddenly felt uneasy.

For Yu Yan Wenwan, this is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity to win the heart of the king, but for her, there is a suspicion of danger.

I still remember, on the green slope, the snow is falling, and the two of them reunited again in the vast sea of people with a song "Ancient Acacia Song".

Now......

Looking at the pear blossoms flying all over the sky, it made people feel numb for a while.

What does Desert Traceless want to do?

Was it just a whim, or was it ...... Yan Wenwan's identity had already aroused his suspicions!?

While speculating, Mo Cang Traceless had already walked to the pavilion, "Are you ready?" ”

She immediately came back to her senses, pressed all the chaos, bowed slightly, and forced a smile, as if wrinkled by the wind.

Immediately afterwards, he pursed his lips, and a pair of blue eyes were like the water of a river under the moon, clear and deep, as if there were waves jumping, and he did not leave her for a moment.

This piece has been played solo for many years, and finally I am waiting for someone to come to the ensemble.

The wind also has affection, and suddenly rolls up the pear blossoms all over the ground, rendering the entire snow garden as if it were intoxicated.

The flute sound of the heart's heart rose lightly, her slender feet were light, her clothes were surging, like a Lingbo fairy, her slender waist was soft as a willow, graceful, her eyes were like autumn water, she looked forward to the brilliance, the charm rippled, the small and erect nose bridge seemed to have a streamer from afar, and the delicate lips were glowing with a layer of seductive light......

Her mind was full of the scene of the palace maids' first rehearsal on the banks of the Qinghe River last night, the tactful singing voice and graceful posture, and the petals that fluttered one after another, and the beauty that flowed from her fingers was difficult to hide at all, and even the long green silk fluttered.

Just as she was dancing to her heart's content, the flute suddenly stopped.

What is this?

Halfway through the play, someone pulled the stage?

She glanced back, there were still a few petals between her jade fingers, and she was about to ask him why he stopped, but he just put down the Qiang flute in his hand, and raised his voice: "Yan Cairen, wrong." ”

"Wrong?" She asked in a whisper, her frozen dance beginning to stiffen.

Is it wrong?

Suddenly, the people in the pavilion nodded resolutely, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised.

He heard such a whisper, too?

Suddenly, the flute suddenly turned urgent, she calmly connected up, her lips bloomed, and she sang: "Lovesickness, lovesickness, who to sue, I don't know where you are!" ”

The wide-sleeved half-covered face with her right foot as the axis, lightly stretched the long sleeves, and the delicate body rotated, turning faster and faster, and suddenly flew up from the ground, waving her jade hand, as if all the petals were at her command, and they all danced with it, until the pavilion came again-

"Yan Cairen! You're still wrong! He stepped out of the pavilion, his brow furrowed.

After repeatedly making mistakes, he couldn't help but be a little frightened, Bai Bait immediately stopped all his movements, and hurriedly bowed down to ask for guilt: "The concubine is not talented, and I hope that Your Majesty will give you strict advice." ”

She looked at him eagerly, but he didn't change his face, and told her sternly: "You don't need to be taught, you know!" ”

Before she could react, the Qiang flute in his hand was raised again, and he swore to look at her, blazing, "Come again!" ”

The flute waited for no one, and she immediately sang: "Help the door to think about the king's order, climb the heights and look at the end of the world......"

It was like a spell that no one could break.

His eyes were full of disbelief, and he no longer stopped to remind, but hurried to play close-quarters, and as many times as he turned around and looked back, he looked at each other as many times.

The pear blossoms in the sky are like torn quilts, and they have no clue.

He approached step by step, and her heart was in the flute, but she was terrified because of one mistake after another, and she was forced to retreat.

An ensemble that has intensified.

Until the pear blossoms fell all over the garden, there was not a trace of wind in the sky.

"Your Majesty, the song is over."

As soon as the song was closed, she waited aside, and the afterglow counted the falling flowers and quietly left the branches. After a while, his posture was slightly raised, and he asked again: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" ”

His frowning brows moved slightly, his lonely eyes, and Xiao Ran, who swept all over the ground, never lifted up, "...... I'm tired, go back to the temple! ”

Bai Bait opened his mouth, and the Qiang flute fell into his hands, and when he raised his eyes, Mo Cang had already turned away without a trace.

Not long, Snow Garden, she is the only one who is independent, and her thoughts are overflowing.

Seeing the Qiang flute in his hand, his eyes were not filled with joy and peace of dodging, but with an indescribable look.

sigh that this is a great way to help the world, and the person who can play this song so perfectly, besides him, it may be difficult to find a second person......

On the way back to the Fenghua Hall after leaving the Snow Garden, all kinds of envious or adoring eyes were projected on her body from all directions, and many palace people who were hiding in the dark and witnessed the whole performance were impressed one by one, and some people whispered, saying that she was the reincarnation of white bait.

But how does the world know that the person in front of him is the person in the word?

The afterglow was scattered, and a touch of the slanting sun was crushed in the evening breeze.

Mo Cang stood on the windowsill without a trace, his eyes were clusters of purple sun, faint colorful circles, pink like xia, white like jade, purple like smoke, people don't love it.

"Do you know why I planted so many hydrangeas outside my window?"

Bai Bait followed his gaze, his gaze moved lightly to the purple sun outside the window, and replied calmly: "Back to Your Majesty, the concubine listened to the grand duke Chang said, when Emperor Jing was there, this flower was planted in the palace, because of its bright color and ornamentation, it has attracted countless ink poetry, for example, 'It is when the red is sparse and the green is dark, the flower is like a round jade and flawless. Who threw the snow high, frozen in the branches of spring I don't know', another example, 'clean self-embracing the green branches and cold, leaving the spring soul to send no makeup'. ”

She wanted to go down again, but her blank and compact gaze suddenly turned to her face, and she swore and said, "It seems that Yan Cairen knows a lot about this flower!" ”

Although this was a compliment, she couldn't hear the smell at all, so she could only smile.

After a while, Mo Cang suddenly sat on the couch and said seriously: "Those who do learning must understand the truth of 'tasting pears with their own mouths to know the sweetness and sourness, and going down to the river to know the depths'!" Then ask Yan Cairen to tell me the most memorable story about hydrangeas and you in your past experience! ”

The corners of his mouth were hooked, but no smile could be felt.

Bai Bait suddenly had an ominous premonition, and wanted to turn around, but unexpectedly, the person on the couch spoke again, with a serious expression and a prominent tone.

"Remember, I don't want to hear any lies in my studies, and I can't tolerate you being half fictional!"

Obviously, it's too late.

"The concubine obeys the order."

After leaning over and complying, Bai Bait cautiously moved to the front of the couch, and his mind was heavy again.

Ziyang, the most unforgettable?

She hadn't really thought about it.

I never thought that one day I would talk about another person in front of the enemy.

The person on the couch was full of eyes, but she stood sideways, her eyes slightly closed, so she didn't feel distressed.

"My story with him starts with a misunderstanding."

"At that time, I was looking for the person who stole the purse all over the street, and I said that it was a coincidence, and I happened to see the thief committing another crime on the street."

Without hesitation, I rushed forward and caught him! And count him to the end of his body......"

"But he didn't feel guilty at all, and it wasn't until the capture of the big thief appeared that I knew that he was not a thief, but a warm-hearted person who fought with thieves."

"After his sincere explanation, I understood his distress and understood that he had no choice but to steal his purse."

"In order to apologize to me, he threatened to surprise me......"

I listened to his command with great curiosity, and closed my eyes until his bright laughter suddenly came to my ears.

"It's a bouquet of hydrangeas. Aromatic. For a while, people couldn't help but be happy. ”

"He seemed to care about my feelings, and to put it bluntly, he didn't feel my liking for the surprise at all."

"I ......"

"Maybe I'm not good at expressing myself! To like is to like, without too many words. ”

"I found out later that he didn't know the name of the flower."

So, I told him Ziyang word by word.

When she said these words, her eyes were almost looking out of the window, looking from afar, but also missing.

It's a response, but it's also a humiliation.

Although it has been a long, long time since the story of her encounter with Li, when she tells it to others, she still can't help but reveal the same feelings in her eyes and heart.

At the same time, Mo Cang Wuxian had already heard a gloomy face, and his eyes didn't know when they were closed, maybe because of the tightened lips and teeth, and the side face was like a knife! It looks like it's hard to get closer.

And she didn't know how the people on the couch felt.

Just when her affection was so sincere that her mood fell into a slump for a while, his eyes suddenly opened, staring at her with gloom, and his tone became more and more low.

"Then you must have told him about the three flower languages of Ziyang!"

Hearing this, her heartbeat suddenly skipped, and the whole person was pulled back from herself at once.

The belated eyes had just crossed paths with him, and in an instant, they escaped because of the complex emotions in their hearts.

She stared at a pair of dragon boots, not knowing what to do for a moment.

But he forced him step by step: "If there is half a point of falsehood, I will never spare it!" ”

Under the accumulation of power, if you want to get out of the whole body, you can't!

She nodded, "The concubine said." ”

"Good!"

He was so satisfied!

The dragon leaned forward as if uncontrollable, trying to meet her intermittent eyes that she didn't dare to raise, and ordered word by word: "I want you to tell me more in front of me!" ”

Ever since he said those three flower languages, she knew that the most fearful thing was about to happen......

"First, the purple sun has gone through rain, snow, wind and frost, and it has opened in the cold, which indicates that winter and spring are approaching."

It was almost the same voice echoing in his ears.

The scene is not a Fenghua Hall that is colder than an ice cellar, but a prison of dead slaves that is warmer than a furnace!

"Second, the purple sun is born in clusters, and in several miserable winds and rains, it is inevitable that there will be separation, but its petals are eventually closely connected, and the branches and leaves also reflect each other, which indicates that the continuous family affection, even if it encounters separation, it will eventually be reunited."

"Thirdly,"

Third!

He read it out with her almost at the same time in his mind.

But the words that were about to come out of her mouth did not come out of her mouth for a long time!

At that moment, many memories flashed back in her mind, both cold and warm, and they were clearly clear, but they also overlapped and intertwined......

She was like a marionette controlled by these happy or sad memories, her eyes were red, but she didn't dare to shed tears; The lip flap opened slightly, but it was a little breathless......

Finally, he ran out of patience anymore and gritted his teeth and made a final reminder, "Third! ”

Where is the reminder, it is the order of Long Yan after he was furious!

Finally, the thread was disconnected, and she sat on the ground tremblingly, whether Yan Wenwan or Bai Bait, her demeanor was lost!

And the king, who had always been elegant and easy-going, had already burst into tears at this moment, and he was willing to just leave it at that, and threw himself down desperately, knelt before her and tried to lift her shoulders, bound to get the answer: "What is the third!" You say! I command you! ”

She buried her head deeply, and her eyes did not dare to open because of the horror, until her arms were grabbed by him and her body was forced to pull up halfway.

When I raised my eyes again, my eyes were facing each other, and my face was already full of tears.

"Your Majesty forgives the sin, third, the concubine body forgot, the concubine body really forgot!"

In a trance, he froze there, looking at her incredulously, his eyes full of disbelief, until her arms were withdrawn from his palms, and her trembling body crawled back halfway, and she kowtowed vigorously and begged for mercy.

Do you remember the third unspoken flower language of hydrangeas?

Countless times he looked at the window, he asked himself this countless times, and he asked her.

And now in exchange, it is such an answer.

Mo Cang held up the edge of the couch without a trace, slowly got up, and felt in his heart, maybe he forgot, after the cold food, it should be late spring.

After all, he couldn't help but glance at the people on the ground again, his eyes were full of disappointment, and he asked over and over again, how can you deceive the king, how can you ......

He said that in his studies, he did not want to hear any lies, and he did not allow her to make up half of it.

But what she must argue is that from beginning to end, she did not make up half of it.

Hydrangeas, the third flower language, were unspoken from the beginning.

It's just that it was once unspoken, and now, it can't be spoken.

……

Hearing the anger in the hall, a eunuch immediately ran in, his hand was unstable, his eyes swept left and right, and he didn't know what was happening, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty?" ”

Mo Cang glanced at the eunuch without a trace, and then his gaze fell, and his eyes squinted behind him.

White Bait stared closely at the reflection projected on the ground in front of him, and a sense of urgency in his heart that all eyes fell on him, thunderous.

Until there was a quiet voice in front of the hall.

"Xuan, Concubine Chen."

The eunuch glanced around, poked his head out and asked, "Is it here?" ”

"No, Ryan Temple!"

When the eunuch heard this, he was stunned at first, "The slave has the order!" ”

Then, he shook the dust and walked out of the Fenghua Palace.

At this point, Bai Bait secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Get up, take your seat, Ryan Temple."