"Flat." Long Yichen said, "Qing'er's poem is well done, I didn't expect my Qing'er to be proficient in poetry." ”

Xue Wanqing got up, her lips opened lightly, and she said: "The emperor praised it falsely, the concubine only knows a few words." ”

Long Yichen sat down, looked at Xue Wanqing, and said, "I'm curious about what else Qing'er will have?" Can you play the piano? ”

In her previous life, Xue Wanqing knew how to guzheng and had a very high level. It's just that because she is famous all over the world for her medical excellence, her achievements in the guzheng have been overshadowed by medicine, and there are very few people who know that she can use the guzheng.

Xue Wanqing's beautiful eyes were lightly raised, and she said gently: "A little bit of a thing or two, I can't take it." ”

Hearing this, Long Yichen's cold gaze softened, and he said slowly: "The queen mother also caressed the piano when she was young, but now the queen mother is weak and sick, and she has not been good for many years, and she slowly doesn't like to play the piano." ”

Xue Wanqing asked softly, "What is the reason?" "Don't you play the piano when you're sick?

"I don't know." Long Yichen said gloomily, and his gaze at Xue Wanqing was also slightly soft, "Qing'er, play a song for me." ”

It can be seen that Long Yichen is very sad, it is the first time he has seen him like this. Qi Zhu's lips: "However, there is no qin in the concubine's Yunyi Pavilion. ”

When Long Yichen heard this, he said, "It's okay, I have a good piano." I'll go get it now, and you'll wait for me here." ”

"It's getting late, it's better for the emperor to ...... tomorrow" Before Xue Wanqing finished speaking, Long Yichen had already left Yunyi Pavilion.

Xue Wanqing suddenly remembered something, was silent for a moment, seemed to be struggling in her heart, half paid, and said, "Qiaoyun." ”

Qiao Yun walked over, saluted respectfully, and said, "Miss." ”

Xue Wanqing was silent, with a pair of pitch-black eyes, making it impossible to see what she was thinking. After a while, he said, "Go and make tea for the emperor...... Remember, put the medicine in the tea. ”

Qiao Yun was slightly stunned and said, "No." After a slight sigh, he replied, "Miss, do you really want to do this?" ”

Xue Cheng gave three packets of medicine and gave it to Long Yichen to drink in three times, and he was either dead or disabled.

"Hmm. Go ahead. Xue Wanqing tried her best to suppress the struggle in her heart, telling herself that it was right to do so, and that he was not a tyrant......

Before you fall in love with him, let's do it.

Suddenly, Long Yichen walked in with the piano, and his mouth outlined a beautiful arc: "This piano is called Half a World of Exile, and now I will give it to you, and you can only play this piano for me to listen to in the future." ”

Xue Wanqing is soft and blessed: "The concubine is grateful for the emperor's love." "I've rarely seen him laugh.

Long Yichen smiled: "Come, play a song for me." ”

"No."

Sitting next to the piano and caressing the strings, Xue Wanqing exclaimed in her heart: "This is the best 10,000-year-old silk?" Sure enough! "The soft fingers are plucked lightly, the strings vibrate slightly, and the clear and graceful sound flows out slowly, leisurely and quietly, soft as flowing water, far and deep, ethereal and affectionate. A place of moonlight, the strings are soft, subtle and affectionate.

The wide sleeves flow clouds, the fingertips of the piano are condensed, and the clear water hibiscus is free from the hustle and bustle. The faint sound of the piano is like resentment, such as crying, and the people who listen are infatuated.

At the end of the song, the aftermath lingers, and the breath resonates. The fingertips have been retracted, and the strings are still vibrating.

At the end of the song, fortunately, you and I are not separated.

"Mountains and flowing water, does the emperor like it?" Xue Wanqing got up slowly, her chin bowed, and her voice was full of voice.

"I love this song." Long Yichen smiled and pulled Xue Wanqing over. Looking at the person who fell in his arms, he said, "But I prefer Qing'er." "

Xue Wanqing was frightened, hurriedly pushed away Long Yichen's hand, stood up quickly, and said with a red cheek: "Your Majesty...... The emperor should be thirsty, Qiaoyun, serve tea to the emperor! "

As soon as Xue Wanqing sat down on the chair next to her, Qiao Yun walked in with tea, her hand trembled slightly, and she put the teacup on the table.

Xue Wanqing looked at the tea, paused for a while, pushed the tea in front of Long Yichen, and said, "Your Majesty, take a sip of tea." "

Long Yichen picked up the teacup, glanced at it, sneered in his heart, and drank it all in one gulp.

Xue Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to say something, but she heard Long Yichen speak: "It's getting late, I'll go back first, and you can go to bed early." When he had finished speaking, he got up and left.

Xue Wanqing blessed her body: "Congratulations to the emperor." "

Seeing Long Yichen gradually moving away, Xue Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed on the table. Qiaoyun on the side patted his heart and said tremblingly: "I can frighten Qiaoyun." "

Xue Wanqing looked at Qin and muttered, "Half a lifetime of displacement." "

"Qiaoyun, I'm a little sleepy, go to sleep first, you don't have to come in and serve."

"No."

"Put this instrument away."

"No."

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In the vaults of the Royal Palace.

Long Yichen walked into the secret room quickly, sat cross-legged on the stone chair, closed his eyes, and exercised.

Quickly clicked on a few acupuncture points next to the throat, and a puddle of black water spit out.

"Master!" Ci Feng just came in, saw the black water on the ground, frowned, and said fiercely, "This woman has started to make a move to the master?" ”

After breathing for a while, Long Yichen opened his eyes, and his eyes were cold: "Hmm." You sent someone to keep an eye on her. ”

"No." The rhetoric arched his hand, and he was worried, "Is there a big problem with the master?" ”

Long Yichen got up, stood with his hands in his hands, and said, "It's okay, I haven't drunk it." You stand down. ”

Ci Feng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and replied respectfully: "No." And he left the chamber.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Long Yichen's mouth, looking at the black water on the ground, his palm was slightly forced, and the black water gradually disappeared and fell into the ground.

Qing'er, the show has just begun.

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Wanwa dawns, and the heavy eaves are collected at night. The moon is still worn.

Xue Wanqing, who is used to getting up early, has made up early. She is naturally beautiful and doesn't have to wear too much makeup, she sweeps Emei lightly, and finishes her makeup in a few casual clicks, if she doesn't have to go out of the Yunyi Pavilion, Xue Wanqing hardly wears makeup.

Makeup is not good for the skin, especially these cosmetics in ancient times, which are fundamentally incomparable with modern L'Oreal, Chanel or something. As a doctor, Xue Wanqing knows this very well.

After sitting for nearly half an hour, Xue Wanqing drank the tea in the cup, got up, and said, "Change clothes." ”

Dressed in a light blue palace dress, a few orchids are casually embellished with skirts, and the soft smoke is gently tied around the waist, which is elegant and dusty. A green silk is shallowly curled, and an elegant plum blossom step shake tassel hairpin is put on. The earlobes are worn with light blue drop earrings, simple and uncomplicated patterns, which complement this simple long dress.

Lianbu moved to Changqing Palace, and saw that most of the people had already come.

was about to go in, only to hear someone behind him calling him: "Sister Snow." ”

When I looked back, it turned out to be Mu Yao, and said, "Sister Mu." ”

Mu Yao approached and said softly, "I haven't seen you for many days, how is Sister Xue doing?" ”

Xue Wanqing chuckled: "Sister Tuo's blessing, I'm doing well." How is my sister? ”

"It's not good or bad, it's the same days. I heard that my sister is favored, and my sister congratulates her sister here. ”

"Thank you, Sister Mu. It's not too early, so let's go in together. ”

As soon as Xue Wanqing entered the palace, the concubines all whispered eagerly, and their eyes were full of envy and hatred, eager to cut Xue Wanqing with a thousand knives.

In less than a stick of incense, Rong Jiao came. As soon as Rong Jiao came, the concubines all quieted down and saluted: "Say hello to the queen, the queen is blessed with gold." ”

Rong Jiao looked at the empty position closest to her, and said indignantly in her heart: "Fang Jinqiu, this slut, is so late that he doesn't take me seriously. But although she is a queen, Fang Jinqiu's brother has just made a great contribution, and he doesn't dare to say anything about her, and he is even more angry in his heart.

was angry, Fang Jinqiu walked in slowly with the support of the palace maid, lazily and casually blessed the body, and said: "The concubine has something to delay, it's late, the queen mother is very angry, and she must not worry about the concubine." ”

"Get up." Rong Jiao replied to Fang Jinqiu's words, her eyes swept around, and she fell coldly on Xue Wanqing's body, and said, "How is Xue Meiren doing recently?" ”

Xue Wanqing's face did not change and said: "Thanks to the blessing of the queen's mother, everything is fine with the concubine." "Xue Wanqing has long known that it will not be calm today, and she has to deal with it carefully.

Rong Jiao looked at Xue Wanqing's casual and simple dress as always, and smiled disdainfully: "That's it!" Snow Beauty is different from the past now, according to the palace, your clothes are still the clothes of the past, but people are no more. ”

Xue Wanqing Dan scarlet lowered, her bright eyes moved slightly, and she said in a clear voice: "Back to the queen's mother, gather the fog and disperse people's common feelings, and in an instant, the white clouds and dogs are the same." This means that these natural landscapes are constantly changing, so what's wrong with me changing?

Rong Jiao's cold light was slightly revealed, and there seemed to be anger in her eyes, she didn't expect Xue Wanqing to be so sharp-toothed and sharp-tongued, and she almost lifted a stone and hit her own foot.