After the feast, everyone enjoyed the lanterns by Tianze Lake. All kinds of lanterns shine brightly at night, and the beautiful luster falls, making people feel as if they are falling in the Milky Way. On the side of the stairs of Tianze Lake, many people are putting river lanterns, and a little bit of light falls, becoming more and more bright.

Hua Qingmo sat on the boulder on the side, Hua Yuqing was lying on her lap counting the stars, Chu Yunhua was sitting behind her, and Hua Minzhi was standing on the side, while Chu Yanqian was talking to some ladies.

At the end of the banquet, Bai Zixiao and the others accompanied Situ Xuan to enjoy the lanterns. However, he knew that she had recently returned to live in the Ningjun Palace, and he also said that he would accompany her at night. When she expressed her heart to Bai Zixiao, she didn't ask him about his feelings for herself, not that she didn't dare to ask, but she knew very well that Bai Zixiao had some affection for her, but she was not as good as herself for him. She knew that even if she asked now, she wouldn't get the answer she wanted, so it was better not to ask.

"Sister......" Hua Yuqing called Hua Qingmo, but she didn't answer herself.

"Sister......" Hua Yuqing called again, reaching out to pull Hua Qingmo's clothes.

At this time, Hua Qingmo came back to her senses, looked down at Hua Yuqing, smiled lightly, and asked gently, "What's wrong Yuqing?" What's the matter with my sister? ”

"Sister, I'm so bored, can we go back to Ningjun Palace?" Hua Yuqing looked at Hua Qingmo, her little face was full of impatience. After all, he is just a child, on such a lively day of the Shangyuan Festival, he must be happy in such a noisy place outside, and now he naturally doesn't like it when he is talking in the palace.

"If you want to go back, you have to wait for the emperor to speak, you know?" Hua Qingmo stretched out her hand to stroke the long hair of Hua Yuqing's temples, and her eyes were full of tenderness. Although she has no real siblings, she will be a good sister.

Hearing Hua Qingmo say this, Hua Yuqing had to sigh, and her little face looked extremely deflated. Then he sat up, hugged Hua Qingmo's arm, and said, "Sister, can you pass the time for Yuqing to tell stories?" ”

"Okay, sister, tell you some stories that my sister has heard." Hua Qingmo smiled faintly and reached out to smooth out Hua Yuqing's hair that was messed up because she was lying down just now.

Chu Yunhua, who was sitting behind her, heard this, and immediately moved to the other side of Hua Qingmo, and said with a smile: "Mo'er, tell Sister Yun to hear it too, I am also bored like Yuqing." ”

"Mo'er knows." Hua Qingmo just smiled, and then prepared to tell Hua Yuqing and Chu Yunhua about a few love stories with a little deep meaning that she had heard in her previous life.

The first is who buried you in the previous life, and when this story was told, Hua Minzhi sat on the side and seemed to be listening. It's a short story, but after finishing speaking, Chu Yunhua and Hua Minzhi's faces were a little silent.

"Buried in the past life, promised in this life, I always feel deeply touched." Chu Yunhua's voice was a little quiet, her eyes looked at Tianze Lake in front of her, and there were flowers and lanterns in her eyes, but they seemed to have dimmed and there was no trace of luster.

"This seems to be very similar to what Master said about the debt in the past life and the repayment in this life." Although Hua Yuqing is still young, she is extremely smart, and she can also listen to her own opinions.

As for Hua Minzhi, he didn't speak, but he looked a lot quieter on weekdays, and he thought that he felt a lot from this story.

Seeing that the expressions of these three people were different from just now, Hua Qingmo smiled slightly, and her delicate face was peaceful and soft under the illumination of the lights. She reached out and patted Yuqing's head, and said, "Forget it, Mo'er doesn't tell this kind of story, let's change it to a ghost story!" Mo'er is more adept. ”

"No, the story you told me last time in the Spring and Autumn Paddock gave me nightmares for days, and I really don't want to sleep anymore." When Chu Yunhua heard Hua Qingmo's words, she immediately refused. Her head rested on Hua Qingmo's shoulder, and she said softly: "Mo'er, Sister Wan is so tired, let Sister lean for a while." ”

"Okay." Hua Qingmo glanced at Chu Wanhua, and from her face, Hua Qingmo saw a trace of tiredness and discomfort. This made Hua Qingmo think of what Chu Yanqian said that day, he said that Chu Yunhua remembered the young man who gave her a fox fur cloak many years ago, but he sneered at the noble Prince An. The story she said just now must have touched Chu Yunhua, and she would have stabbed her.

Actually, Hua Qingmo thinks that Chu Yunhua is not bad to marry Situ Yuanyou, at least Situ Yuanyou has outstanding character and dignified appearance, and the two have had a century-old alliance since childhood.

Although it is good to have a thought in his heart, if he has been guarding an illusory shadow, Chu Yunhua is afraid that he will not have the heart to appreciate the beauty of all kinds of (se) colors in this life.

After a while, Hua Qingmo heard Chu Yunhua's even breathing, and reached out to lean her head on her shoulder. But before her hand touched Chu Yunhua, a drop of water fell onto her hand, slightly hot and wet.

Suddenly, Hua Qingmo's gaze fell silent, and her hand was put back in its place.

The night gradually deepened, and after Situ Xuan sent someone to send a message, the people of Tianze Lake were ready to return home. Back in the north courtyard, Hua Qingmo first freshened up, and then sat on the Luohan bed to read. She knew that Bai Zixiao was afraid that she would not be able to come back until she had a child, so she asked Acacia and Hua Xu to go back to rest first.

The candle flame in the room is gentle and quiet, and the soft and quiet that falls on Hua Qingmo's face is indescribable. The room was so quiet that the only thing you could hear was the sound of the pages turning. After a while, when Hua Qingmo was about to stand up and pour a glass of water, the door was pushed open, and Wen Jing, who was wearing a moon-white brocade robe, walked in.

"Why didn't you even knock on the door when you came here in the middle of the night?" Hua Qingmo looked at Wenjing and said with a slight smile.

Wen Jing glanced at her, the smile on the corner of her lips was elegant and noble, and her eyes as gentle as black jade looked as lofty as the blue sky and white clouds. He stared at Hua Qingmo for a moment, and then the figure suddenly came to Hua Qingmo's side, quickly sealing several big holes on her body.

This action made Hua Qingmo slightly stunned, and looked at the person in front of her in confusion, and said, "Wenjing, what are you doing?" ”

"I'm sorry Qingmo, I was also acting on orders, and now I'll take you to a place." After Wen Jing finished speaking, she picked up Hua Qingmo horizontally, and then disappeared in the room at an extremely strange speed, and she didn't even notice Nanhua and Nanjue, who had been guarding around.

Walking in the night, Hua Qingmo's body couldn't move, and the internal force was sealed by Wenjing, so she could only look at Wenjing, and she was puzzled. Wen Jing and Bai Zixiao should be very good friends, why do you want to be so to yourself at this time? And, where exactly is he going to take himself?

After about two quarters of an hour, Wenjing stopped. At this time, the two of them were deep in the palace, and the guards around them patrolled back and forth, and Wen Jing's figure was like a ghost, even if he passed in front of the guards, he would not be discovered.

Soon, Wenjing stopped, although Hua Qingmo's body couldn't move, she could see the three big characters under the palace lamp above - Hanyuan Palace. This is the place where Situ Xuan and the courtiers discuss matters, and even the queen is not allowed to approach without permission. Now that Wenjing has brought himself here, Hua Qingmo suddenly has a bad premonition.

"Wenjing, what did you bring me here?" Hua Qingmo looked at the Wenjing in front of her, and there was a trace of fluctuation on her always calm and peaceful face. For the others, Hua Qingmo didn't have any fear, because even if those people could threaten her, she could solve it. But for Wenjing, she is not afraid, she just thinks that this person is too outstanding, and the outstandingness is a little weird. Moreover, she can be sure that it must not be a good thing for Wenjing to bring himself to Hanyuan Palace.

"Qingmo, I'm very happy to see Zi Xiao with you. It's just that I think so, others don't. Tonight, I was ordered to bring you here and let Zi Xiao finish you off with his own hands. He is now discussing political affairs with Situ Xuan, and if you appear at this time, you will inevitably be considered a spy. Even if Zi Xiao doesn't want to do anything to you, Situ Xuan will not let you go, and he will inevitably obey Situ Xuan's orders. There was a hint of a smile on Wen Jing's elegant and handsome face, and his eyes were even more faint, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

Hearing this, Hua Qingmo was shocked. She never thought that Wen Jing brought herself here for such a thing. Looking at the three words of Hanyuan Hall above, Hua Qingmo's eyes were slightly heavy, and said, "Wenjing, I can't die, let me go." "Her father's revenge has not been avenged, the Ningjun Mansion has not been destroyed, and she has not gotten along well with Bai Zixiao, she doesn't want to die here, and she can't die here.

"I'm sorry, Qingmo, I can't disobey that man's order. Even if Zi Xiao would blame me, I could only do that. Wen Jing said slightly apologetically, he stared at Hua Qingmo, and said: "Zi Xiao entered the palace at the age of seven, and he has always been alone, and it is his luck to be able to meet you, but your fate with him is too shallow after all." ”

Wen Jing's voice sounded a hint of sighing, but in Hua Qingmo's ears, it was noisy, sour and painful. She just found out that she likes Bai Zixiao, and as soon as Bai Zixiao responds to her love, she may be separated by yin and yang, can't she really live happily and freely?

Hua Qingning's self was not free, could not be happy, and lived in the task of pain and flattery.

Hua Qingmo's self had just touched freedom, and she was about to disappear as soon as she got happiness, she was unwilling, really unwilling.

"Qingmo, I just hope that you and Zi Xiao can meet again in the next life, and they will be in love in this life." Wen Jing said and took her to the Hanyuan Palace, there were many guards outside the Hanyuan Palace, but there was no one at the palace gate. Wen Jing placed Hua Qingmo by the window outside the main hall, and then took a mask from her body and put it on her.

"Just in case Zi Xiao can't do it, or even disobey Situ Xuan's order, I will change your face, and there will be no such eventuality." Wen Jing looked at Hua Qingmo, and his eyes were as elegant as clouds. His eyes looked at the brightly lit Hanyuan Palace, and said softly: "Now that you can't escape, if you have any last words left for Zi Xiao to say to me, I will help you convey them." ”

Hearing the last words, Hua Qingmo's eyes sank slightly, and she didn't know what to say at this time. Just now, she was still holding Bai Zixiao and showing her a trace of affection, and she might not be able to do it. And in this way, with someone else's face, how could he be merciful?

Dying at the hands of someone you like, it really doesn't feel as happy as it says in the novel TV.

Sad and uncomfortable, desperate and helpless, heartache is hard to regain.