"Nine micro...... You...... Wear it? ”

In front of him, he suddenly became ecstatic, and then worried. I want to get closer, but I am afraid of a dream, and I will disperse when I touch it.

Tong Fu looked down at his skirt, and there was nothing special about the faint tangled branches and curly leaves on the white silk.

When he approached, he reached out and grabbed the silk belt hanging from her waist, and Tong Fu subconsciously retreated, with a wooden frame behind him, and there was no way to retreat.

With a slight tug, the silk strap was loosened and fell into his hands. Before she could say anything, he had wrapped one end of the ribbon around one of her arms, around her back, and then around the other. Entangled back and forth, falling on the clouds of the top of the flower, resisting the wind and leaves, such as ungraspable.

"The crown prince and concubine, there are silk yarn double skirts, Danbi yarn pattern skirts. There was a white silk shirt with purple tassels. ”

The crown prince and concubine...... Shen Jiuwei and the prince had their own thoughts, and Tong Fu could see it clearly. She naturally knew that even if it wasn't for Zhan Ru to pick her lips and pick her teeth, the two would not join hands. The so-called late meeting and hating and thinking away are just negative years.

His gaze was entangled in the tangled branches and leaves, "This is not a curly grass pattern, you know, it is honeysuckle." It does not wither in winter, and it does not die in winter. I hope that the soul will not be extinguished, and that reincarnation will be immortal......"

Tong Whisk looks closely, the leaves are delicate, and the stems spread continuously, which is indeed different from the common curly grass cloud wind pattern. But honeysuckle seems to be recorded in Daddy's medicine spectrum, isn't it a medicine? It's weird to embroider it like this. As for the immortality of the soul, is it good or bad to toss and turn like yourself......

"Fang has just lost her temper, the girl is not strange." He spoke suddenly, and returned to his usual calm tone.

Only then did Tong Fu come back to his senses and shake his head again and again.

He poured tea for her, "Feel free to use some of the food here, and someone will bring it to your house." But how did you find this library? ”

Seeing her panicked, he handed the teacup to her, "Although the Xuanpu is not big, the terrain is intricate, and it is common to get lost." If anyone asks, you just say I'll let you come. ”

"Your Highness." There was a palace maid coming in behind him," Bao Miaozhi knelt outside the pavilion and begged to see him. ”

He turned to Tong Fu, "Miss Mingyi, let's rest on the side of the hall first, I still have something to ask you." ”

The maid led the breeze around a few times, motioned for her to sit behind a screen, and left. Behind the screen, on the table of the elegant seat, there are stacks of books, divided into several places with toothpicks. Xidu Fu, Mingtang Poems, Feather Hunting Fu, Yuefu, Miscellaneous Poems...... The scroll on the case is still fresh.

The sorrow of leaving the home is heartbroken, and the feelings are sad and homesick. The soul is cherished and cares about it repeatedly, and the horse wanders and leans on it. Although you travel to steal pleasure, how can you be sad and admire? Out of the sky, ride the soaring and galloping nothingness. The clouds are around the remaining wheels, and the wind is shaking and shaking. Colorful and dark, dizzy and abnormal......

Tong Fu read these sentences several times, although he can only know three or four out of ten, but his heart is sometimes clear and sometimes chaotic, sometimes sad and sometimes happy, like the long river turbulent but difficult and urgent...... She hurriedly closed her eyes and gathered her mind, and heard the intermittent words of Xiao Tong and Bao Miaozhi outside.

"Your Highness is forgiving, and I hope that you will forgive your sins...... Served for many years...... Continue to serve ......" Bao Miao's crying voice was unbearable. Tong Fu was puzzled, what he saw last time, this inner eunuch is Xiao Tong's most trusted person, I don't know what happened, even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with such a good temper alienated him? I don't know what to do with this crying.

Ignoring Xiao Tong's words, Bao Miaozhi's voice still came intermittently, "...... The tomb of the noble concubine is not good for the prince...... Crown Prince...... Wax Goose ...... Slaves have worked hard...... Get ...... done"

Her heart sank, wax goose? It should be that after this incident, the crown prince and Emperor Wu of Liang had a lifelong gap, so that they ...... Distraught, the voice of the words outside gradually fell silent, and she stared at the handwriting on the scroll in front of her in a daze.

"But you're not feeling well?"

Hearing him say this, she realized when he had arrived, and hurriedly got up, and the "wax ......" opened her mouth to realize that she was really speechless, and she was sweating in a hurry.

Xiao Tong saw that her face was anxious, and she covered her neck with her hand as if she had something to say, but she couldn't say it, "Girl, do you have something to tell me?" ”

Tong Fu caught a glimpse of the case room, hurriedly took the pen and wanted to write on the paper, but his hands trembled, and he couldn't touch the paper anyway. Millimeters of ink splashed on the paper, like random arrows, a mess.

Seeing that her face was frightened, he stretched out his hand to take Qinghao, and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, the girl must have not recovered yet, and she will be ......fine when she recuperates for a while."

Tong Fu grabbed his sleeve in a hurry, and pointed out in a panic, but he couldn't make a sound. For a while, the heart is like ashes, this is like the original seventeen, the mouth can not speak, the hand can not write, and the thousand thoughts are impossible to confide. It's like falling into an endless nightmare, and it's hard to get out.

"Mingyi," he didn't break free of the sleeves she was pulling, and said gently, "Don't be afraid, it'll be fine." Fang is my minister, who has followed me for many years, and is very credible. The girl needs not worry. ”

Tong Fu let go.

"It's better to ......" Before Xiao Tong's words were finished, the palace maid came in again, "Your Highness, General Chen, please see you." ”

"Miss Mingyi, go back and rest first, and the imperial doctor will come over tomorrow to consult." After that, he led her out with him, "The palace people outside will lead you back." ”

The two walked to the hall, one of them stood in a plain robe, and when he saw that Xiao Tong was about to salute, he was stopped by Xiao Tong a few steps forward, "Ziyun doesn't have to be restrained." ”

Tong Fu saw that the person who came with a wide robe and big sleeves and a thin body, he couldn't help but be puzzled, what the palace maid said was a general, but the weak scholar in front of him looked like he couldn't lift it. She was about to leave, but she heard the man in her ears, "This, but Miss Mingyi?" ”

Kirifu secretly screamed in her heart, but she had to stop.

"You know?" Xiao Tong was a little surprised.

Chen Ziyun said: "In the spring of last year, in Dongye Mountain, the girl played and sang in the Mid-Levels Pavilion, which attracted the seven incense cars in the suburbs to stop one after another, and even spent a lot of money just to listen to a song. The girl played, packed up the silver coins and treasures, and scattered them at the foot of the mountain and the people were scattered in the road.

At that time, I happened to meet, but I only heard the girl's name, and I never saw it in Jiankang City again. If you don't want to, people are in Xuanpu. ”

Tongfu landed with a heart, but fortunately it was not a narrow road.

"That's a coincidence, Miss Mingyi only entered the Xuanpu today. Since we all know each other, it is better to have dinner together. Xiao Tong invited the two of them into the retreat room, and soon the meal was distributed. Tong Fu looks at the case but tofu, bamboo shoots, mushrooms, bran, honey ginger oil and soy sauce, porridge seems to be made of millet, but the rice is like green jade, smooth and beautiful.

However, after only a few bites, I heard footsteps coming in from outside, and the palace maid who was running out of breath in front was caught up by the people behind, "Brother Crown said a long time ago that there is no need to tell you, what are you doing running so fast?!" ”

The woman was holding a scroll in her hand, her skirt was gorgeous but heroic, she bowed to Xiao Tong slightly, and immediately turned to Chen Ziyun, "General Chen fled after the defeat of Pengcheng this time, and the escape is really wonderful, come and tell me!" ”

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