Mountains and rivers come into my dreams (16)

As the night fell, the palace chief fell asleep.

A voice rang out to itself,

"Changjue, if you still live, you should be happy to see me married today."

Gong Changjue seemed to feel a pair of warm hands caressing her cheeks, and the man's tone was helpless and sad.

"I'm going to marry the daughter of the Lu family today, you probably can't see it."

"Long Recipe ......"

The man's tone was lingering and indulgent, doting, but extremely sad, brewing with unspeakable regret.

A man in a wedding dress sat in front of her bed, dressed in red like fire under the swaying of the hibiscus lampstand.

Another voice rang out, respectfully and cautiously,

"Childe, the time has come, it's time to greet your relatives."

The man in the wedding dress stood up, took one last look at the palace chief, closed his eyes, but did not dare to look more.

He walked away.

A tear slipped from the corner of Gong Changjue's eyes, and Gong Changjue slowly opened his eyes.

There was only a green gauze tent in my eyes, and there was no man in my dream. There was no hibiscus lampstand, no dazzling red wedding dresses.

A tear unconsciously slipped from the corner of Gong Changjue's eyes again.

Stunned and worried, as if he should have chased back and grabbed the man, but suddenly woke up from a dream, and everything was gone.

Gong Changjue sat up, and in the darkness, there was no candle, she just sat like that.

She didn't know who the person in the dream was.

She could only feel that that person loved her very much, that person was also extremely important to her, and every time that person spoke or touched her, she always unconsciously felt tears and reluctance.

I had similar dreams over and over again, and I heard the man say over and over again that she was no longer alive.

It seems that between her and him, who should have been together, were separated because of her death.

Before I knew it, I was sitting until dawn, and the light of the day was shining through the gap in the window.

Comb Yan entered the house with a copper basin, wanting to wake up Gong Changjue, but saw that Gong Changjue had already gotten up, sat on the bed and thought about something, motionless.

Comb said,

"What do you want to eat for breakfast today?"

The palace chief suddenly heard the voice of the person and came back to his senses,

"Everything."

The nightingale lifted the curtain, dressed like the palace chief, and his eyebrows flowed,

"Changjue, don't go out today."

Gong Changjue hummed lightly,

"You're going to see Yu Chen?"

Nightingale said unconcernedly,

"It's nature."

"Such a rich fool, wouldn't it be a loss if he didn't go."

Gong Changjue coughed lightly,

"You are the palace chief in the end, and the palace chief is not so anxious to ask for money."

Nightingale laughs,

"Afraid that I'll ruin your name?"

Gong Changjue said lightly,

"I don't have a clear name for a long time, you go out and listen, what is said on the street about the palace family's daughters who are obedient and promiscuous, being fought over by three men at the same time, and they dare to go to the street shamelessly."

The nightingale's hand taps on the tabletop,

"There are a lot of words to say that the daughter of the palace family is brave, dares to block this struggle with herself, and does not hesitate to gamble on herself."

"Don't worry, I won't ruin your name."

Before the palace chief could answer, a maid stood respectfully outside the door,

"Miss, madam, please go to the front hall for dinner."

The palace chief said,

"Here it is."

Gong Changjue got up,

"Looks like I don't have time to talk to you."

The nightingale didn't care, picked up a candied fruit and put it in her mouth, and stood up,

"I don't really want to make small talk with you."

"That little girl, don't give your post to the young lady of Xiqing, give it to me."

Comb's complexion is a little unnatural,

"Okay."

The nightingale stroked the folds of his robe,

"Today is not a future post, I don't know when it will come."

She stepped over the threshold and left.

Comb said,

"This nightingale girl is too casual to open her mouth and close her mouth, there are no rules, how can she be like a young lady."

The palace chief said,

"Nightingale grew up in the northwest, she has such a character, and only in this way can she have the courage to learn from me, she learns quite similarly, don't care."

Comb sighed.

The palace chief packed up neatly and went to the front hall, but on the way, he saw the little servants coming and going very fast.

She didn't think much of it, she just thought it was a busy morning.

And when Gong Changjue took a step to the front hall, her steps stopped.

Yu Chen sat on the main seat and talked to Zuo, I don't know what Yu Chen said, Zuo actually laughed.

Gong Changjue took two steps back, after yesterday, how could she get along with Yu Chen?

Before Yu Chen saw her, she had to leave quickly and let the nightingale come to deal with it.

Gong Changjue turned around, and just as he was about to take a step, he heard a soft call,

"Long recipe."

For a moment, her face was heavy.

There is no escape.

Gong Changjue gritted his teeth and turned around.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Yu Chen looking at her with a smile and a pair of clear eyes.

Gong Changjue's hands were cold.

YU Chendao,

"Why did Changjue see me running away?"

Gong Changjue shook his cold hand, and the cold fingertips reached the palm of his hand.

She bowed her head and pretended to be ashamed,

"I haven't dressed up, and my ugliness is hard to see. I'm afraid of making a fool of myself in front of His Highness. ”

Yu Chen chuckled, doting in his eyes,

"It's all right, it's good."

Zuo's hands were also cold, the five princes of Xiqing came suddenly, she originally wanted to ask someone to secretly inform Changjue, but she didn't expect that the five princes of Xiqing had directly ordered someone to call Changjue.

This Five Princes of Xiqing, although he laughs and groans all the time, is more difficult than Yang Sheng.

This bet just parried such a person around Changjue.

The palace chief stood there in plain clothes, his face a little pale. Right now, how did she get out.

At this moment, Comb Yan knelt down and said,

"Your Highness, my young lady has not dressed up, so it is really rude to see you, can you allow my young lady to go and freshen up and come back to meet again?"

Yu Chen's eyes fell on Comb, indifferent and high, and his eyes slowly moved to the palace chief.

"It's good, it's not rude."

Although he smiled, his tone was already threatening.

At this moment, the palace chief was also clear and could not escape.

The three of them had breakfast around the table, Gong Changjue always bowed his head slightly and did not say a word, while Yu Chen talked and laughed with Zuo, and Zuo frequently showed a smile.

YU Chendao,

"There is a kind of pen in Xiqing, no hair, no pen, people call the wooden pen, you can write from the tree, the words written are strong and powerful, many princes and nobles in Xiqing have chosen this kind of wooden pen instead of the pen in the past."

Zuo laughs,

"It's the first time I've heard of it, and I don't know when I'll see each other again."

Yu Chen gave a look, and someone had already presented a box and handed it to the mother-in-law behind Zuo.

Yu Chen said with a smile,

"I brought a lot of them when I came from Xiqing, and I happened to pay a gift to Mrs. Gong, and the matter of the study room is naturally the best for those who understand. Mrs. Gong was born in a scholarly family and is the most suitable person. ”

Zuo hurriedly got up and saluted,

"Your Highness."

Yu Chen took a hand, crossed the Zuo clan, and his eyes fell on the palace chief jue.

Gong Changjue noticed that a gaze fell on him, and slowly raised his head, looking at Yu Chen.

Gong Changjue bit his lip and lowered his head in shame.

A meal is like sitting on pins and needles.

The little guy took the post, stood outside the hall, saw the situation in the hall, and stopped and put the gilded yellow post behind him.

And Yu Chen saw it at a glance, he put down the teacup,

"Actually, I came today to find the secret of the long-term and have one thing to say."

"I heard that in the Great Zhou, there is a custom for the groom to shoot the sedan door with the bride's golden hairpin in public. Therefore, I came to ask for three golden hairpins. ”

When Zuo heard this, his eyes lit up with a moment of panic.

Gong Changjue looked up, and there were three very small golden hairpins in her hair to fix.

YU Chendao,

"Long trick, can you take three golden hairpins for me?"

His eyes fell on her hair,

The palace chief said,

"I'm afraid that it will be difficult for me to shoot with a bow when I send a golden hairpin, and I ask Your Highness to wait for me for a while, and I will go and get three long hairpins for Your Highness."

When Yu Chen heard this, she felt a sense of relief in her heart, in front of her elders, she was already willing to entrust the golden hairpin to him, presumably she had already decided on the choice.

Gong Changjue bowed her head and bowed, leaving the front hall, her palms were already completely sweaty.

Comb Yan followed closely behind, and as soon as she entered the courtyard door, a person stretched out his hand and grabbed the palace chief.

A face that was no different from his own fell into his eyes.

The nightingale pulled the palace chief into the house,

"I heard it outside, the hairpin shouldn't be given from you, according to the custom in the Great Zhou, your three hairpins should be given to the pavilion master."

The nightingale took out three golden hairpins and put them on the table,

"This was bought by Yu Chen yesterday, and it is appropriate for me to return it to him later."

Gong Changjue's heart beat like thunder, and he picked up the teacup and took a big sip.

The palace chief said,

"I changed clothes with you, you can go out again."

The nightingale only smiled, and the palace chief looked at the nightingale's smile, and was still in a trance for a moment, thinking that he was laughing.

And she should be another person who looked at the palace chief and smiled.

Gong Changjue remembered the man in his dream.

That person, probably looking at her like this, always made her feel as if there really was such a person.

Nightingale Road,

"Don't worry, I'll go out later."

"There's no need to change clothes."

The nightingale's fingers brushed the golden hairpin,

"The person who loves him with all his heart must take the opportunity to dress up and go to see him again, and if he still dresses casually when he goes again, he will probably be surprised."

Gong Changjue looked at the nightingale's eyes looking at the golden hairpin, even her eyes, the nightingale learned very similarly, if he was not Gong Changjue, it was estimated that it would be difficult to recognize.

The nightingale raised her eyes, and the light in her eyes was cold and alienated,

"Don't go out today, but you little girl has to go out with me."

Gong Changjue said lightly,

"Okay."

Comb was puzzled,

"Why?"

The nightingale chuckled,

"Gong Changjue is accompanied by a beautiful little maid, this little maid is not something that can be learned by someone at random."

Comb knew that the nightingale was deliberately teasing her, but she still blushed, but no one had praised her to her face.

The two sat for a while, and the nightingale went out with the golden hairpin.

Comb glanced at Gong Changjue, Gong Changjue nodded, and Comb followed the nightingale out.

Comb followed behind the nightingale, and the moment she walked out of the door, the nightingale's pace changed,

The distance of each step is about the same, the pace is natural and generous, the shoulders are relaxed, the head is raised, and a pair of eyes are indifferently distant.

Comb was a little surprised,

This...... It's too much like that.

()

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence