"Father-in-law Sun, where are you hiding? You're scared by what you just saw. Since then, Qingqing has begun to be "stunned".

Look at the mountains are not mountains, and look at the water is not water. "I see how charming Qingshan is, and I think Qingshan should look at me like this." Hey, now, Aoyama should see my jokes! Qingqing muttered to himself.

Close your eyes and recuperate, who will guide you through the maze? The Almighty God said: There is a voice from the next dynasty: "The green mountains are not old, but they are snow-white; The green water is worry-free, and the face is wrinkled by the wind. ”

"Poet, you write so well. Qingqing is happy, sad for 'Xu', and the girl is simple, but she is sick because of her thoughts. Qingqing chanted casually.

Look at what is inscribed on this jade. "Who said that the peony is really beautiful, and the return of heaven does not appreciate the flowers. Thinking of the moon under the double shadow is often accompanied, where is the fairy in the mirror? There is no need to ask, Zhao Xu, the Ninth Five-Year Honor. ”

"Oh my God! Zhao Gongzi, who accompanies me day and night with a country girl, is actually a saint of extreme human rights, no wonder he has a pink face and red lips, a delicate wind and a willow, and is so endearing. Have you seen enough of the purple and red spring in the garden, and know how to go thousands of miles into the land of my Bashu alone, and specially appreciate Miss Ben's lonely and self-admiring thorny wild roses, wild roses, or the unstoppable peppers that you love and hate? After you return to the palace, can you really stay away from your childhood sweetheart's confidantes, the glamorous and moving queens, the amorous concubines, and the many beauties who are fat and thin? Actually compared me to a 'race peony', I really know how to imagine. The reflection of you and me is left in the sunshine, and the shadow of you and me is left in the moonlight. But these, will the earth remember, you are intoxicated with gentleness, do you remember me? ”

"Man in the mirror, I'm your man in the mirror. But you kissed me, and you were not only my mirror person, but immediately elevated to my 'sweetheart'. Father-in-law of the gods, O Lady of the Immortals, can you tell me that the emperor will 'upgrade' me?

"'Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son'. Ten fingers are connected to the heart, and since ancient times, a pair of lovers have held hands and relied on each other. But now the kiss of the butterfly love flower like a dragonfly will go deep into the hearts of the emperors who have already tasted one or two or read countless people? Qingqing hugged her dog, Ah Huang.

"Ah Huang, do you think the emperor will forget me?" Qingqing asked seriously.

Ah Huang looked at Qingqing as if he didn't understand, and violently shook his big tail, whose tail was its hand, and seemed to say with certainty: "Absolutely not!" I think Zhao Gongzi is sincere. ”

Looking at the empathetic Ah Huang's satisfactory "answer", Qingqing did not collapse.

About an hour later, Qingqing was still breathless, and this "big gift" of "four or two thousand catties" "smashed" her unconscious. It seems that there is no doubt that Zhao Gongzi is standing in front of him, the bright silk shirt, affectionate eyes, gentle breath, and delicate figure are all lingering as if they have been enchanted, is the emperor's short "three seconds" going to take away this girl's "three lives and three lives"? The abacus is too fine!

"Brother Xu, Your Majesty, how can I forget you?" Qingqing shouted in his heart.

"Forget it, forget it, forget it, you are like a god high above, I think of an ordinary grass, you and I are like clouds." The more Qingqing meditated in his heart, he inexplicably called "Emperor", "Brother Xu" and "Zhao Gongzi" in his heart, and the louder he screamed, almost shaking the Qingshan on the other side.

The weather became gloomy, and the mountain gods had a spiritual outbreak, as if they could figure out the spiritual world of the Qingqing girl's "gloomy clouds and bleakness", and made a unity of heaven and man.

"Mountain God, mountain god, thank you for being so understanding. If I think I have lived in the mountains for a long time, how can I not know this sentence: 'A foggy morning often has a sunny day.' In summer, after heavy rains, rainbows are often hung in the sky. I wish the almighty mountain god could guess my "glorious future," Qingqing said to himself.

"Yubi, Yubi, you can not only nourish your body and heart, but also break my heart. Am I keeping you or abandoning you? Qingqing caressed this piece of jade that Zhao Xu did not leave for a moment. If you look closely, it is so warm and flawless, revealing a peaceful and noble luster.

"How can such a treasure destroy the heavens?" Qingqing thought firmly.

"Qing'er, what are you doing there?" Qing Qingniang asked with concern.

"Mother, Zhao Gongzi is the saint today, these days, he has hidden his prominent identity, and my family is not so grand to receive people, before leaving, give me a piece of jade, you see, is it good-looking?" Qingqing whispered to her mother.

"Daughter, you've met a nobleman! From now on, you must cheer up, don't have feelings for any young person, otherwise, you will definitely regret it in the future. The mother comforted softly.

"This jade is priceless, the reason is that it is the only token between you and the emperor, and it must be treasured. Tomorrow at the market, you go to buy a good sachet bag, hide it secretly at any time, and never let the bad guys snatch it. "Qingqing Niang came up with a good idea.

"That's a great way!" Qingqing replied with a smile, and a sweet sense of attachment welled up in her heart.

On the way to the market, Qingqing pulled out the hairpin for a while, and then neatly combed and tied the black hair well, and inserted a beautiful golden hairpin.

Seeing the grass in the crop field, "the spring grass is green every year, and the king and grandson will not return." Qingqing groaned. Will the emperor return", Qingqing couldn't help but think.

Due to his cranky thoughts, Qingqing tripped over a stone on the side of the road.

"It's really annoying, I just read yesterday 'Long hatred is not as good as water, wait for the idle ground to make waves.' It's fulfilled today, and it's become a 'roadblock on the idle ground', and even stones know how to tease people, right? Qingqing yelled at the stone in a huff.

Walking on the high mountain beam, looking at the long white clouds overhead, so elusive, so white and mysterious. Qingqing was happy again, and said to Baiyun: "Duo Baiyun, hello! When I peel off the flesh and red beans, will you fly down and wipe away the tears from my face? Baiyun was silent.

"Alas, long live the emperor's hometown, the clouds come and go, and the sky is long; The eyes are full of rivers and mountains, and the thoughts are far away. "Glory and wealth are like floating clouds, it seems that without me, the emperor may never return. Qingqing thought stupidly.

The mulberry leaves on the side of the road are blindly green, shining with the luster of life. Youth is beautiful.

"The mulberry has not fallen, and its Ye Woruo." "Young and beautiful life, there is nothing to dislike; However, when 'the mulberry falls, it will be yellow and fall'. At that time, how many people loved their old and decrepit partners? How fair is the gods, women will 'fall from their yellows'", what about men, who can keep them forever? In the long river of years, everyone will be recalled to heaven by the old man of time, we can only happily accept all the arrangements of fate, live every day, let ourselves this 'mulberry leaves be green for a little longer, a little longer, don't drift in the sky of history too early'" Qingqing stroked the green intoxicating mulberry leaves and sighed.