Chapter 73: Sentimental Flute

Following. It was raining lightly.

The air after the rain is exceptionally fresh. Leng Yanxi specially came over and Su Yixuan accompanied Su Yikong to breakfast. By the way, I brought the reward of the queen mother in the palace. It is the tangerine and honeydew melon of the Western Regions.

Xiaoxue opens the box. Immediately, the fragrance filled the room.

"It was early in the morning to the palace. Grandmother specially instructed the palace attendant to send it." Leng Yanxi said softly.

Su Yirong pinched a piece of honeydew melon with a moderate thickness in the delicate palace plate and put it in his small mouth. Nodding. Indeed, it is a fine tribute." It's delicious."

Leng Yanxi raised his eyebrows slightly. These days. I have time to go to the palace to accompany my grandmother."

"That's nature." The Queen Mother has something fun and delicious. Always thinking about him. This love. She thought she would never be able to pay it off in her lifetime.

Finish breakfast. Leng Yanxi left Su Yixuan. When Xiaoxue cleans up the dishes and chopsticks. Laughing and quipping, "Miss. Do you have to feel these days. The prince is even more different to you."

Su Yirong was eating a piece of honeydew melon. Wenyan. I couldn't help but cough lowly. I finally swallowed it. Reached out and patted Xiaoxue's head." Dead girl. What nonsense."

"Miss just talk nonsense as Xiaoxue. It's good that I didn't hear it." Xiaoxue said with a smile.

Su Yirong pursed his lips. Clapped his hands. Got up and squinted his eyes. smiled: "Miss Xiaoxue, I'm ready to eat. Some of them have strength...... "said. She slowly approached the light snow. Frightened Xiaoxue ran away with dishes and chopsticks.

Wait for the light snow to be picked up. Su Yirong and Xiaoxue go to King Yi's Mansion.

After all, it was Ye Ruofeng who came up with the idea last time. Su Yirong took a few good-looking objects to King Yi's Mansion. Ready to give it to Ye Ruofeng. The two had just been discharged from the hospital. I saw Dong'er, who was accompanied by Mrs. Yu, sitting in the courtyard. Look at them with resentment.

Xiaoxue gently squeezed Su Yirong. Miss. The Jade Lady's eyes were about to pop out. It's like the eyes of the door god that Xiaoxue has ever seen."

Su Yirong laughed out loud. Loved the answer. Laughing: "Leave them alone. Let's go." Light snow stops in place. Hateful Chao Dong'er glared back. hurriedly ran to catch up with Su Yirong.

Walk inside the Yiwang Mansion. The eyes are full of flowers and ancient trees. After the rain. More delicate. After a bush of roses, the roses bloomed very well in front of me. Under the soak of raindrops. All become glamorous and feminine. There are still dusty droplets of water on the petals. Sparkling in the sun.

Suddenly, the sound of a flute drifted to my ears. led Su Yirong to a garden. This is a small garden. The construction is also elegant. The sound came from inside the gazebo in the garden.

Su Yirong saw a man in a light blue shirt standing. The black hair is loosely tied by a blue ribbon. It seems that he is elegant and handsome. He played the flute quietly. The back is a little lonely.

Su Yirong stood quietly. Hope not to disturb the other party. She wasn't familiar with this back. But the other party gave her a familiar feeling. She's already guessed. The person in front of him is King Yi.

It's just that. Why is there a loneliness and melancholy in his flute that cannot be dispatched? Listen to it at first. I feel that the sound of the flute is a little sad. It's like going through a heart-rending separation. Slowly. The sound of the flute carried people's emotions and gradually turned calm. Gradually, it turned to a clear one. I was a little fascinated by what I listened to for a while. So much so that the sound of the flute has long since stopped. And she didn't know it.

"Rong'er." The flute player turned his head silently. There was some surprise for her appearance.

Su Yirong came back to his senses. Awkwardly, he said, "I'm sorry. Uncle Huang. I'm sorry to disturb you."

Leng Yanyi smiled faintly. No problem. Come in and sit down?"

Su Tierong smiled slightly. Nor is it polite. Walk into the pavilion. Sit down inside. Xiaoxue stood quietly aside. Hearing Su Yirong ask. Uncle Huang. Just you blew it. Is it the Spring Rain Peach Blossom Song?"

"You know." Leng Yanyi was slightly surprised. The Spring Rain Peach Blossom Song has been made for a long time. Not many people know about it. Because most people can't blow the true mood of this song. It's also because it's too sad. And it will slowly disappear."

Su Yirong was a little embarrassed. Said: "Uncle Huang is too good-looking. I also listened to the emperor's aunt. The song that Uncle Huang often plays is the Spring Rain Peach Blossom Song. It's just speculation."

Wenyan. Leng Yanyi smiled lightly. I touched the flute in my hand and didn't speak.

There was silence for a while. Su Yirong still couldn't help but ask. Uncle Huang. Why do you love this song?" She actually wants to talk about it later. This tune is so sad. Someone who can blow this kind of artistic conception. It must have been a heart-rending pain. And Uncle Huang, have you also experienced it.

Coldly raised his eyes. Look at her for a while. There was a subtle sense of loneliness in his eyes." Blow this tune. Just missing one person."

Su Yirong was a little surprised. He always thought that Ye Ruofeng was the love of his life. Who else will there be. Deeply rooted in his heart. It grieves him so much. Caught a glimpse of the look of surprise in her eyes. He only bowed his head. The green jade flute in Mosha's hand. Thoughts drift away.

That year. The peach blossom tree is full of pink flowers. There is sunlight. It seems to be covered with a layer of sparkling brilliance. A light breeze swept by. Peach blossom petals fall. With a light aroma. Like a pink drizzle.

Pink peach blossoms are blooming all over the branches. Under the peach blossom tree. It is also full of pink petals.

He stood tall. See the peach blossom forest inside. Standing is a woman dressed in light blue. Her untied hair fluttered in the wind. Dance with the peach blossoms.

She just stood in the middle of the peach blossom petals flying in the sky. It's like a breathtaking presence in the most magnificent dream. She turned her head. Saw him. Q." Who are you?" The sound is crisp like a string of wind chimes. Extremely beautiful.

He smiled. Look her in the eye. Answer truthfully." It's cold."

"Cold." She read his name carefully." Tongue twister. Can I call you away?" After speaking. She walked slowly towards him. That's when he found out. She had a string of silver bells tied to her feet. Every step of the way. All make a crisp ringtone.

The spring breeze is like a drunken peach blossom forest. Peach blossoms with falling petals. Available at this moment. Hear the frantic heartbeats of the two men

That was their first acquaintance. That year. He was seventeen years old. She was fifteen years old.

Later. She told him. In fact, she had seen him by accident. I know that he goes to that peach blossom forest every spring. She was deliberately waiting there.

That year. They fell in love. He's going to marry her. But. But she could not marry him.

It turned out that she was suffering from a strange disease. I don't have long to live. Before dying. She cried and said. It's her selfishness. I know I can't love anyone. But she fell hopelessly in love with him. will try his best to make him fall in love with her. He said with tears in his eyes. You are very selfish. I hate you. Want me to forgive you. You're going to have to give me a good life.

But. In the end, she chose to make him hate her.

He buried her where they met. That place where they fell in love.

He stood tall. Look at the eyes full of pink. But I can't see her alone. I knew I would never see her again. But. He longed to hear her again. Her voice. It's more beautiful than the petals flying in the sky.

Su Yirong sat opposite. I saw that the mood on his face changed. In the end, it turned into a touch of heartache. Suddenly. I don't know why. She suddenly felt heartache too.

"Yi." A soft voice sounded in the pavilion.

Leng Yanyi suddenly couldn't breathe. Blood poured out of his body in an instant. Rushing eardrums are booming.

He. Slowly turn around and look

Now. Ye Ruofeng, who was dressed in snow-white clothes, looked at him quietly. The bottom of his eyes was calm. But. Her emotions are like the sea. Splash after wave.

Su Yirong called softly. Aunt Huang."

Ye Ruofeng smiled at her. Walk over to her and sit down. Q." Why did you come to King Yi's Mansion today? I thought you forgot about me again. Don't even come to see me."

Su Yirong smiled lightly. Aunt Huang. You're making fun of me again." Think of the purpose for which you came. Su Yirong motioned for Xiaoxue to put the box in her hand on the table. Aunt Huang. This is for you."

Ye Ruofeng smiled and ordered the maid on the side to accept it. Said: "Rong'er. Why did you suddenly give the imperial aunt a gift again?"

Su Yirong smiled and explained the reasons one by one. These are all sent to Su Yixuan by the prince. I think these things are quite suitable for the royal aunt. What's more. Last time, if it wasn't for the royal aunt's plan. How could he give me these things. Visible. The royal aunt has the greatest credit. I'm just borrowing flowers to offer to the Buddha."

"It's sweet in your mouth." Ye Ruofeng said with a smile.

Stayed in King Yi's Mansion for a while. Su Yirong left with Xiaoxue. She saw it. Ye Ruofeng seemed to have something to say to Leng Yanyi.

On the way back. She kept thinking. Who will be the person who is nostalgic for the cold. See the pain on his face. And he heard it in the sound of his flute. She guessed that the woman he missed was dead. But. See the relationship between him and Ye Ruofeng. It's also affectionate. How could there be someone else in mind. Or there is someone he misses first. Ye Ruofeng met again.

Her mind was full of doubts. All the answers can only be known from Leng Yanyi. But what right did she have to ask him about the past?

Just thinking about it. Suddenly pulled by Xiaoxue. She immediately looked up. Only to find out that I almost ran into a passerby.

"Miss. What happened to you. How to get out of King Yi's mansion. You're going to never give up."

Su Yirong gathered his mind. Smile lightly at Xiaoxue. I was thinking about something just now. It's okay now. Let's go."

Xiaoxue asked. Isn't the young lady thinking about Lord Yi?"

Su Yirong was taken aback. Could it be that Xiaoxue can see what is on her mind? Busy said: "Why do you say that?"

"Miss was fine before she went to King Yi's Mansion. Visible to Queen Yi. Especially after hearing the flute music played by King Yi. It's as if the young lady has something on her mind." Xiaoxue said truthfully.

Su Yirong smiled lightly. "You're thinking too much. I just heard the flute after that. I suddenly thought of something from before." There was a pause. She said again. You can rest assured. I'll tell you what's on my mind, this quirky little girl."

Xiaoxue snorted." Miss is the eccentric."

"Okay, dare to say that Miss is eccentric"

"Miss. I don't dare."

The two of them ran one after the other.

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