Wen Di had lunch with Yu Chi Longcheng in the palace before coming back. The queen of people, Chi Longcheng, has less of the majesty of the emperor and more of the approachability of the elders, and Wen Di faintly feels that the emperor seems to like her. It's okay like this, she is a helpless orphan girl, if the emperor is behind her, her life in the Seventeenth Palace, should be better.

After taking a nap, Wen Di took Baoyue and Xiaoqi for a walk in the yard. Baoyue opened her mouth and kept talking, one moment talking about how Wendi played chess with the emperor, and then how the emperor took a fancy to Wendi. was as proud as her, and she was embarrassed in front of Xiao Qi for a while, as if after following her master into the palace, her status was also higher.

Xiao Qi pursed his lips and looked disapproving: If it weren't for the fact that you were a girl, Miss wouldn't have taken you into the palace!

Walking and walking, he came to the Carved Ink Garden, remembering that a month ago, he was still here and was framed by Lin Ajiu, and he was almost hit, and he couldn't help but sigh when he heard it. The affairs of the world, as long as interests are involved, will turn two originally tense people into irreversible.

Now, Lin Ajiu has been included in her camp, although she does not have her own power outside the palace, it is good to have Lin Ajiu to support each other.

As I was walking, I faintly heard the sound of silk and bamboo, and occasionally there was a guqin clanging, and someone was playing music.

Wendi has loved music since he was a child, and he hasn't heard anyone play it for a long time, so he took two people to follow the sound.

In the distance, I saw twelve women sitting in the empty field in the middle of the Kemo Garden, playing together, but halfway through the play, they stopped, and several people were talking there.

Wen Di was curious, so he quietly walked over, and one of the women in red turned her head, just saw Wen Di, and quickly got up, walked over and knelt in front of her to say goodbye.

"Scarlet asks for peace to the side concubine!" The woman in red had a crisp voice and a thorough manner, which made Wen Di's heart move.

"Excuse me, get up and speak." Looking at the woman in front of me carefully, I saw that her hair was like a waterfall, her skin was like snow, her willow eyebrows and peach blossom eyes, her nose and Zhu Dan's mouth, her chin was pointed, her neck was slender, her body was slender and her legs were long, she was really a beauty.

"What are you doing here?" When Wen Di saw her, he felt a little close, and he always felt that her appearance was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Scarlet said: "Concubine Niangniang, the slaves and maids are discussing the rehearsal of "Drunk Red Makeup", and the slaves and maids know that Niangniang is good at music, so they dare to ask Niangniang for advice. ”

Wen Di was interested in this matter, she smiled slightly, nodded in agreement, but said modestly: "This palace only knows a little bit about it, you have many musical instruments here, but I'm afraid it can't be said completely." If you are also fond of music, let's discuss it together. ”

Scarlet raised her head and smiled at her: "Niangniang must not be presumptuous, after Scarlet entered the house, she could hear people mention it, and Niangniang's flute sound can attract hundreds of birds, so she is naturally a middle master." ”

Wen Di smiled lightly, and said no more, and followed her to the women.

When the other women saw her, they also knelt down and saluted, and when they heard the flute, they got up, and asked them about the situation, and asked them to play together.

The women nodded and came to their respective positions. Scarlet stroked the strings with her bare hands, and the low and steady sound of the piano came out with her fingers.

Then, the women also joined in, but when it came to the flute, Wen Di felt a sense of disobedience.

The flute woman's skills are very mature, but her understanding of "Drunk Red Makeup" is still shallow, and judging by her age, it is no wonder that it is always wrong here.

Thinking of this, Wen Di took out the jade flute from his sleeve, put it to his lips, and joined in.

After her flute was mixed in, the level of the whole performance was raised a lot, and the melody in the melodic was graceful and tactful, which appropriately expressed the meaning of the music card, and all the women couldn't bear to stop, and they played the whole piece until they finished it.

"The side concubine Niangniang can really turn decay into magic!" Fei'er got down from her seat, clapped her hands and praised, and the other women also applauded Wen Di, even the woman who played the bamboo flute, also bowed her head in shame and nodded sincerely for her.

Wen Di smiled, made everyone quiet, and then said to the flute woman: "You don't understand the emotion of this poem, it's just like that." ”

When Fei'er heard this, she said to Wendi: "Concubine Niangniang, can Fei'er dare to ask Niangniang for another thing?" ”

Wen Di looked sideways and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Scarlet smiled lightly and grinned: "Niangniang is deeply familiar with the rhythm of music, can you please ask Niangniang to play a few more songs with us, first, let our sister learn more, and second, ......"

She paused, squinted at Wen Di, pursed her lips and smiled: "Scarlet dares to guess that Niang Niang has not played so freely for a long time, so it is good to be a musician." ”

When she heard the flute, she agreed in her heart, since she entered the palace, she pondered all day how to gain the trust of Yu Chi Jincheng, and get the jade jue on his waist, that is, she had time to hold the flute and relieve her sorrows, but she had not been so arbitrary. Scarlet said this, which was in her heart, so she nodded and joined in.

For a whole afternoon, Wen Di played a lot of music with these twelve women, and the grievances brought by Lan Qingqian before, with the sound of music, had already flown out of the clouds.

Scarlet seems to be the leader of this band, and her cheerful personality also makes Wen Di like it very much, but Xiao Qi is silently stunned.

It was getting late, Wen Di went back, and after saying goodbye to those women one by one, Wen Di couldn't help but take Scarlet's hand and said: "Next time, if you have the opportunity, you can go to Yimo Yuan to find the palace, the prince's birthday is approaching, it is better to add one more program." ”

When Fei'er heard this, she nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, with the words of the side concubine, Fei'er will be bold!" ”

When he returned to Yimo Garden, he saw that the time was almost up, so he asked Baoyue to find Yu Chi Jincheng, and he took the jade flute in the courtyard and played it again.

The afternoon was very pleasant for her, and the sound of the flute became more and more quiet.

"The transverse flute and the jade qin have a good night.

Wear a brocade robe and tie the willow waist.

Tap red makeup with a delicate face,

The eyebrows are meaningful, and the eyes are enchanting.

Cicadas chirp in May accompanied by sheng flute.

Si Junyi, into the willow tops.

More leaky and light singers and drink,

The slave is haggard, and he is eliminated for Lang. ”

After a song, he chanted a song "Drunk Red Makeup", but he heard the applause in his ears, looked back when he heard the flute, and saw Yu Chi Jincheng coming.

Today, he wore moon-white clothes, but only a purse was hung around his waist, and he was holding an erhu in his hand, and he approached her.

"Lord, ...... you" Wendi looked at him, his eyes full of puzzlement, he hadn't heard that the prince liked this silk bamboo before, why did he mention the erhu to enter the door today?

"Since ancient times, silk and bamboo are a perfect match. Di'er, would you like to play a song with me? Yu Chi Jincheng smiled gently, and when he entered, he made Wen Di feel what "a gentleman is unparalleled in the world".

Wen Diqiao's face turned red, and she came forward and bowed down: "Where is the prince, the prince is willing to play with the concubine, that is the blessing of the concubine......"

Yu Chi Jincheng held the piano with one hand, and gently raised her chin with the other hand, and her good-looking sword eyebrows frowned slightly: "Di'er, didn't you say that at night, call me Jincheng?" ”

Wen Di's heart fluttered, and when he saw that his eyebrows and eyes were affectionate, and his tone was full of resentment, he involuntarily shouted: "Jin Cheng." ”

This call made the backlog in Wei Chi Jincheng's chest suddenly explode, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and when there was no one else in the courtyard, he quickly leaned over his face and kissed her lightly on the lips.

Although this kiss was short, it was like a spark burning in the prairie fire, accumulating little by little, bursting out layer by layer, completely stirring up the feeling in her heart.

With a thin mist in her eyes, she picked up the jade flute in her hand, put it to her lips, and blew out the song "Drunk Red Makeup" again between the ups and downs of her ten fingers.

Yu Chi Jincheng hooked his lips, took a few steps to the courtyard and sat down, and made peace with the erhu.

The sound and sound of silk and bamboo, although not as magnificent as those many musical instruments, but also appropriately express the artistic conception in the words.

The two of them have one main spin and one harmonious spin, and they cooperate just right. Even the maids who were about to deliver the dishes they had just made couldn't help but stop and listen.

Lang Qing concubine, that's it. As soon as your rhythm is out, I will be compatible, and the two of them will cooperate for a long time, until the song is played, and then they will stop one by one and look at each other.

"I didn't expect that the prince's piano would play so well." Wen Di smiled slightly and praised sincerely.

Yu Chi Jincheng lowered his head, gently touched the erhu, and a smile hooked the corner of his lips: "I haven't pulled it for a long time, and some hands are raw." ”

Hearing the flute, I looked sideways, and saw that the lines on the piano were very clear, it turned out to be a new piano, and I couldn't help but slightly doubt, could it be that the prince's erhu couldn't be found, and someone temporarily bought it, just to play a song with her?

"Di'er, you're hungry, let's go to dinner." After Wei Chi Jincheng finished speaking, he put the erhu on the stone table outside, and got up to hold hands with her.

Wen Di's face turned slightly red, and he put the jade flute away and raised his hand.

The two of them touched their fingers, and they both felt a slight movement in their hearts, and Yu Chi Jincheng's fingers were quickly inserted between Wendi's fingers, interlocking with her ten fingers, and then looked at her with a slight smile.

"Di'er, let's go."

Early the next morning, after Wen Di woke up, Yu Chi Jincheng was no longer around. Touching the slightly cool bed beside him, he couldn't help but feel a little lonely when he heard the flute.

He was like this every time he came, just cuddling her arms and sleeping in his clothes, and the rules couldn't be more regular. And every time she didn't bring that piece of jade, she had no chance to "steal" it.

Sighing heavily, Wen Di got up, called Bao Yue, Bao Yue came in with a copper basin, looked at Wen Di's bed curiously, and saw that there was nothing on it, and couldn't help frowning.

"Baoyue, what's wrong with you today?" Wen Di looked at her with a strange expression and couldn't help asking.

Baoyue's eyes were dripping, her brows were tightly locked, and her mouth was pursed and pursed, as if she was doing some kind of ideological struggle, and finally leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Niangniang, Mo Fei, you and the prince have ...... when Baoyue didn't know."

Wen Di looked at her strangely, and asked puzzledly, "What has been?" Baoyue, you make it clear! ”

Baoyue sighed softly, rolled her eyes and said, "Niangniang, if the slave is not mistaken, last night should be the first time that the prince spent the night here at Niangniang." But this bed ......."

When she said this, she understood when she heard the flute, and she dared to love this little girl who wondered, why she and Yu Chi Jincheng were in the same bed, and they hadn't fallen red yet.

"You little thing!" Wen Diqiao's face turned crimson, pretending to be angry, and tapped her forehead with her fingers, "This palace and the prince slept together, and they didn't do anything, where did that thing come from!" ”

When Baoyue heard this, her eyes widened, and she said very exaggeratedly: "Niangniang, isn't it?" Lord Wang, he actually ...... Didn't touch you?! ”

Wen Di slapped her lightly and said angrily, "What are you shouting?" Do you want the whole yard to know? The prince naturally has his thoughts, you are so open, do you want people to guess that our prince is 'not good' or what? ”

When Baoyue heard this, she quickly shrunk her neck and stuck out her tongue: "Baoyue doesn't dare, Baoyue is just a subordinate, how dare you chew the root of the master's tongue?" ”

After the two finished washing, Baoyue said: "Niangniang, Mother Chen has already prepared breakfast, Baoyue will invite the prince to eat, right?" ”

Wen Di was just about to answer, when he heard Xiao Qi's voice at the door: "You guys are too unruly, aren't you, you want to break in before you can report?!" ”