Mo Liang followed Sheng Yuan slowly through street after street, "The master is in a bad mood. ”

Sheng Yuan hummed softly, he and Qing'er grew up together since childhood, but now Qing'er has a very different personality from the Qing'er he knows, and in his bones, he is basically like two people, because Qing'er has amnesia, and he is suddenly dazed and flustered.

The moonlight was sultry, Mo Zhuofeng's breath hit her ears, tickling, and leaning to the side. As soon as the news came from the dark, she drank tea and chatted with General Shengyuan all afternoon. The winter chill is kept out with the swing of the door curtain, and the silver charcoal warms the huge room.

Mo Zhuofeng put the scroll in his hand aside, looked up, a fragrance wafted in, Qing'er took the plate and gently put it on the table, "Does it smell good?" ”

"Well, you did?" The crystal clear white porcelain bowl is filled with tempting food.

"Well, eat it while it's hot, otherwise it won't taste good when it's cold." She was leaving, for some reason, she was full of apologies, and there was a trace of unbearability in her heart, this man was calm and excellent to her. King Jin picked up the delicacies handed over by Qing'er. The corners of the lips unconsciously bent slightly, took a bite of pear meat with chopsticks and sent it to the mouth, the pear flesh is soft and rotten, the taste of cloves is very chic, with sweet and moist pear juice, a pear is eaten, not only the stomach and abdomen are ironed, but also the teeth and cheeks are fragrant, which makes people feel very happy.

"The princess's craftsmanship is very exquisite, and she is blessed for her husband."

"Eat slowly, be careful of scalding. This time you go to Jiangnan, I have made some preparations, this is the list of medicinal materials, you have people prepare, the people who go to the hospital, you check carefully. In addition, the Queen Mother's birthday has passed, and when you come back from Jiangnan, should you make any arrangements, after all, I am a woman, and I have lived in the Jin Mansion for a long time, so it is easy to keep people in charge. Although she can't say that she wants to leave, she can give him a hint between words, and when she leaves suddenly, he won't be sad, she suddenly thought, will he be sad?

"Keeping someone in charge?"

"We don't have three media and six hires, and we don't worship the flowers and candles in the church, so naturally we don't count." Qing'er looked at the slightly sad black eyes of the King of Shangjin, and her breathing suddenly felt a suffocating pain, and her cruel words were swallowed back raw, and she finally relented.

When King Jin heard this, he thought on another level, the most beautiful candle night in the woman's cave room, he should compensate, "The princess of this king, where would she be wronged like that." ”

Qing'er was about to continue, Jin'er picked up the curtain and ran in, and the magpie chased after her breathlessly, "Fourth Miss, the prince and the princess are talking, you can't go in." ”

"I didn't come in, second sister, there is a lantern festival tonight, I want to go out, but my aunt doesn't allow it, saying that my father just had an accident, and if I show up again, I will be used by someone with a heart to make a fuss, but Jin'er really wants to go, and it only happens once a year."

King Jin nodded with a smile, and Qing'er pulled Jin'er towards Zhulan Courtyard.

The annual lantern festival runs from the fifteenth day of the lunar month to the first lunar month, and it is also the only lake in the capital that never freezes in winter, and the water temperature is moderate, like the warm current underground. Nearly a month before and after the lantern festival, the whole city is lit up, lion dances and dragons, guessing riddles and lanterns, and young men and women also have an important program, putting river lanterns.

Climb high to enjoy the scenery, watch the flowers in the courtyard, fish near the water, listen to books and watch plays, and even run horses and archery, and fight cocks.....

Under the moonlight, in the shadow of the lake waves, on the white jade platform. King Jin accompanied Qing'er to watch the bustling men and women walk by, and Qing'er's little white hands touched his legs, "Are you better?" ”

"Well, I can walk for a short while, and even if I have a seizure every fifteen, it doesn't hurt very much."

"There are too many things these days, and I have lost some time, I will devote myself to research, and I will help you heal when the results are obtained." With both hands on his legs, the pimples in the muscles were obviously much less, but the inadvertent movements made the man's heart more obedient.

He stroked her hair, put a beautiful hosta on her, and pulled the hair around her ear, Qing'er did not dodge, but did not feel awkward, giving people a rare harmonious match.

One after another, the river lanterns kept flowing downstream, gradually connecting into a line at the stern of the boat, and from a distance, it looked like a string of fiery red and shining pearls.

Mo Bao handed over a river lantern that had been prepared for a long time, and Qing'er held it in her hand and looked at it, "Is it particular about putting river lanterns?" ”

"Harmony with the piano, white head to old age." When Mo Bao replied, he deliberately looked at the prince, the corners of his eyebrows were slightly curved, and he pursed his lips and smiled.

"Most men have three wives and four concubines, and they only hear the newcomers laughing, so when they hear the old people cry, they will get tired of it in two or three years, and they will grow old?" Qing'er is sour, no matter how good the woman in front of her is, thinking about the woman in the yard and being jealous, she has a headache, it is better not to, it is quiet.

"I won't, it's enough to join hands with you in this life, and I can't tolerate her anymore." When the moon is in the sky, the night breeze is blowing, and the two are bathed in a silver light, which is harmonious and comfortable.

Sheng Yuan watched the two of them on the pavilion not far away, and when he got the news that Qing'er had left the house, he came, and he had expected this scene for a long time, but he was not annoyed, he just watched from afar.

The queen mother's bedroom was cloudy, and a group of servants retreated outside the hall, and Mama Gui bowed her head, "I see, the mourning family thinks that the prince has been a little weird recently, that woman is actually the queen's life, but it confirms the show of the year, can the king of Jin really sit in that position." No, there is a mourning family in one day, don't think. Mama Gui, go ahead and arrange it according to the prior arrangement, remember, you can't let the prince know a little bit of the news. ”

"Yes."

The moonlight is like water through the branches rustled by the cold wind into the house, and the shadows of the branches reflected on the window lattices also sway with the wind.

King Li has been sitting for four hours since the imperial doctor left, silently, and if it weren't for someone guarding outside, he wouldn't have noticed that there was a living person sitting inside.

"Grandpa Li, how is that slut now?"

"These days, I have seen and heard, and my whole body has been trained by medicinal herbs, and the lewdness in my bones has been stimulated."

"Oh, what about the prince?"

"There was no movement. Lord Wang, it was an accident for the old slave to find out that he was poisoned in his diet this time, and it had nothing to do with Concubine Murong. King Li's dinner was tampered with, and his anger did not subside.

Gonggong Li observed the words and continued to say: "The cook slipped away, the family has long been empty, they have been premeditated, Concubine Murong is selfish, her own mother is in trouble, she is unwilling to reach out, such an ungrateful, timid and afraid person will never do the stupid act of poisoning you, and he is still waiting for death in the house." Therefore, the old slave dared to guess that there was someone else who poisoned him this time. ”

How could King Li not know Murong Yan'er's nature, but he just took this opportunity to clean her up: "Then follow it down, this king doesn't believe that they can leave no traces." In addition, when Concubine Liu entered the house, she also told her to settle down. ”

"Lord Wang, you don't look down on Concubine Murong because she calculates you first. This Concubine Liu is the idea of the Queen Mother, so you have to take care of it. Besides, the palace is too deserted, and it would be good if you could fill in a little son. ”

Pale without anger and might, King Li's cold gaze was dyed with a layer of warmth, "Only Qing'er can be qualified to give birth to this king, this king doesn't care that she and the fourth brother are already husband and wife, these are all caused by this king's own hands, since you know that you are wrong, you have to correct it." Liu Jingxian entered the mansion and arranged it in the side courtyard, you choose a trustworthy guard, and her body was broken on the wedding night, remember to give her the soup. ”

"Lord Wang, if you let Prime Minister Liu Cheng know, I'm afraid it's inappropriate."

"This king just needs a stepping stone, Murong Qian is, so is he, Liu Jingxian dares to enter the Li Palace, you must understand the meaning of the chess pieces."

The man's stiff face enlarged inch by inch, and the quenching eyes failed to melt the ice in his eyes. Gonggong Li was stunned, although the handsome young man was indifferent, he had never been so ruthless. How important is innocence to a woman, one day, Liu Jingxian knew that she was not the woman of Prince Li, but was broken by the guards who were deliberately arranged, can she bear such an unbearable thing?

The small bridge flows, the same archway hangs on both sides of the stone bridge, and the flaming red lanterns in front of the wooden door panels on both sides of the river meander out.

When they came here, there were still snowflakes fluttering in the sky, a white expanse, Qing'er liked this scene the most, one foot deep and one foot shallow stepping on the snow, a string of small footprints imprinted on the spotless white snow, looking playful and cute.

Stretched out his hand to break off the dead branches on the tree, the interest came, and he couldn't bear it for a while. Qing'er used the peach branch as a sword, and began to dance with the snowflakes in the sky raised by the cold wind. I saw her sometimes turning her willow waist and turning around and stabbing out, sometimes whirling and fluttering, sometimes jumping, sometimes squatting, sometimes the peach branch crossed low, and sometimes the peach branch rotated repeatedly in the air, like a fairy in a flower, fluttering in the world.....

When I was still applying for the school, I was worried that I would not be able to do well in the talent test, so I deliberately practiced for several months. Looking at the snowflakes dancing in the air, I can't help but think of this dance.

Guanyu Sven's face contained a light smile in the spring breeze, thinking of the many wrongs of the wedding night, guilt welled up in his heart, and Mo Zhuofeng stared deeply at the people under the snow curtain.

"How is it uncomfortable?" King Jin raised his hand to stroke Qing'er's forehead, and gently pressed her frowning eyebrows between his fingers, his warm gaze locked on her, and he was deeply doting.

Lifted the curtain of the car to a corner, and saw that it was the way back to the Jin Palace, and his heart was a little settled. King Jin looked back at Qing'er, with a beautiful jade-like face, a noble bearing, and true care, what kind of mood did such a graceful and elegant man take care of her. She took a deep breath, the curtain was lowered, and in an instant, Junyi's face was pressed down, Qing'er was caught off guard, her soft red lips were caught, and she didn't hesitate to toss and turn, and took the little woman into her arms, as if she wanted to merge into her bones and blood.