The sound spread out on the surface of the lake, and she didn't care about the eyes of the people on the shore, she just wanted the green peacock to hear. [No pop-ups. 】

On the red building not far from the shore, the moonlight will reflect the beautiful scenery of this viewing platform, the man leans on the beauty couch, the green robe hangs slightly to the ground, there is a small number in hand, and a woman in red next to him is holding a group of mountains and hanging her head to fan the wind.

The bead curtain was blown by the wind, and another woman in red poured wine into the wine bottle in his hand, and the balcony faced the lake, and not far away was the stage where people were dancing, and the vocal music was soft, and the sound of the wind was very pleasant.

Suddenly, the familiar voice was leisurely and swaying, and it really floated to Murong Tianlian's ears.

The freshly poured wine bottle was so casually slanted in his hand, and a little was sprinkled on the sleeve robe that dragged the floor.

"The slave and maid should die, and the lord of the watchtower will be punished!"

The little maid who poured the wine was shocked, and immediately knelt in front of her, her hands trembling slightly.

The bewitching man on the beauty couch chuckled slightly, as if he didn't care about the soaked sleeve robe, and gently shook the half-light wine bottle in his hand, and a very pleasant voice overflowed from the tip of his throat, "I still want the gold and silver mountains of the owner of this building, and I really have a lot of courage." ”

Fine sweat was oozing from the kneeling woman's forehead, and her head hung lower.

"In this way, the master will find it more interesting."

The woman who delivered the wine had already returned, and when she saw the maid kneeling in front of the beauty's couch, she hurriedly waved her hand and silently ordered her to retreat quickly.

Murong Tianlian raised his eyes and looked at the women on the stage with beautiful bodies, one green lotus step at a time, and one lotus leaf at a finger.

Isn't it interesting?

"What did she say?"

With an elegant gesture, he put the wine bottle to his lips and looked up to taste them one by one.

Every move, every smile is more behaving than those women on the stage.

"The girl said that it is not rare to see the master's wine."

The woman stepped forward slowly, picked up the wine jug, poured wine into the wine bottle carefully, and chuckled, "It's the first time I've seen someone talk to the master like this. ”

"Heh, she, Beigong Yu is used to coming out."

He looked at the women who were dancing, and suddenly seemed to lose interest.

The woman smiled lowly, "But I'm still afraid of my master." ”

"Huh?"

Murong Tianlian raised her eyebrows slightly, was she afraid of him too? It seems like yes.

The woman swept into Murong Qianlian's eyes and said Fang Cai one by one, "Fang Cai is still worried that the landlord has poisoned the wine, so he doesn't dare to drink it." ”

Murong Tinglian smiled lowly, without the usual sarcasm, like a casual evaluation, "Timid as a mouse." ”

Speaking of which, she is indeed extremely afraid of death.

"Purple smoke."

Murong Tianlian half-kowtowed, staring at the slightly rippling wine in his hand, and the voices around him seemed to disappear one by one, only the presumptuous words echoed in his ears.

She rarely saw her master's expression, and she was stunned at the moment, "What does the master command?" ”

Murong Tinglian put the wine bottle in front of his nose and sniffed the fragrance emitted from it, "You said that in the past and now, is she afraid of Beigong Yu more, or is she afraid of the owner of this building more?" ”

Ziyan opened her mouth, but when she saw the inadvertent loneliness in Murong Qianlian's eyes, she was once so afraid of Beigong Yu, but now? She couldn't figure out the meaning of Murong Tinglian's words.

"Master, you drank too much."

Red drunken wine, not much mellow wine, he has drunk a lot alone tonight.

Murong Tianlian suddenly smiled, drank the last glass in the wine bottle, pinched the bridge of his nose, and was a little tired, "I'm a little drunk." ”

That's why I always think of those things from years ago.

Suddenly, the last trace of drunkenness in Murong Qianlian's eyes also dissipated, and his gaze crossed the stage and fell straight on the painting boat in the middle of the lake in the distance, covered with a layer of biting frost, and the chill seeped through.

One night lotus banquet, it was late, Xia Xiaoxiao was happy, Beigong Yu had no choice but to rest with her outside the palace for a night, and returned to the palace early the next morning.

Because a few days later is the day when the champion of civil and military affairs is released, Beigong Yu went back to Lingyun Hall to change his clothes, and then went to the imperial study again.

Xia Xiaoxiao couldn't help but sigh when she looked at it, so she said, what's so good about being an emperor, she is busy all day long, but only Beigong Yu has seen such a diligent emperor.

Speaking of which, it's about the same as the days she had in the previous three years, occasionally going out of the palace for a walk, and then returning to the palace to have food and drink and someone to offer, except for those annoying things she no longer wants to think, and the rest can be regarded as having some leisure.

Beigong Yu didn't know where to find some craftsmen and carpenters, and went to the Dusk Pavilion to build a swing for her, and every once in a while, Pingshun sent food and clothes to the Dusk Pavilion, that is, there were new things outside the palace, new clothing styles, or as long as he heard that there was a good cook outside the palace, he would come into the palace to make clothes or make a good meal for her, and then he rested in the Dusk Pavilion that night.

First, there were rumors in the palace that it was rumored, after all, the things that the crown princess had done were obvious to everyone in the palace, but after a few days, many people had seen Beigong Yu rest in the Dusk Pavilion almost every night, even if it was a night in the Lingyun Palace, it was also a call to the noble concubine, and all the doubts faded like a wave.

It's like all of a sudden, since Xia Xiaoxiao was named a noble concubine, the favor of the three thousand beauties of the harem was all gathered in the somewhat remote twilight pavilion at once.

Then there was a succession of people coming to the door to ask for Ann.

There are many things in the palace like this, there are always some people who come up and stutter when they are on the high branches, once they are down, that is, no one can come up and step on their feet, and then hide far away, Xia Xiaoxiao can't care about those, and she doesn't want to see the palace concubines who are holding things and saying all kinds of flattering words, so she simply closes the palace door, she doesn't go out, no one comes, she has her own little world.

As for Beigong Yu, she was happy when he came, he didn't come, and she didn't want to think about where he went, but every time she didn't come, she would let Pingshun pass a message to her, Xia Xiaoxiao didn't ask much, maybe she was accompanying which woman to enjoy the flowers, maybe she was playing chess with which woman, no matter how much, it was just those things between men and women, if she asked, it would be in vain to make herself sad, she didn't want to be stupid like that day, and she was angry with him, and in the end she was sad.

Xia Xiaoxiao returned to the palace a few days later to know that Shu Qiaojing was sent to the cold palace by Beigong Yu.

At that time, Shu Changhua happened to send her some small jewelry, and they were all quite eye-catching, but there were too many things sent to her by Beigong Yu today, and she who had always been greedy for money only glanced at it twice and automatically omitted it.

It's just an excuse for her to come to her.

Xia Xiaoxiao closed the palace door, if she didn't see it, she could naturally make an excuse to prevaricate, but at this time, she wanted to know what she came to her for, so she allowed it right away.

"I've never been to this Dusk Pavilion before, but I didn't expect it to become more and more cheesy now."

Shu Changhua walked in with a lotus step, and a small eunuch at hand held her hand dyed with danko, stepped over the gold-plated white jade threshold, and swept the scene in the Dusk Pavilion into her eyes at a glance.

How cheesy it can be, it's just that the beams of the house are filled with sandalwood transported from the Jin Kingdom, the white jade glazed teacups that Wu paid tribute to before are placed on the table, and the curtains on the side are strung with priceless gem beads.

Xia Xiaoxiao listened to the sour tone, and didn't care, and ordered the little palace maid who was on the side to pour the tea, and said slowly, "Yes, but this palace just likes these cheesy things, really." ”

Shu Changhua's face has changed a little, but he still tries to be calm, "Heh, speaking of which, I still have some ability, and I have fallen into a palace maid, and now I can still climb up." ”

"If Concubine Shu is here to say these words, then please go back, and the palace has to take a nap."

She yawned lazily as she spoke.

Shu Changhua has never seen Xia Xiaoxiao so arrogant and does not put people in his eyes in the past few years, and sneered at the moment, "That little hoof is planted from your hands, and you feel at ease?" Xia Xiaoxiao, there are many ups and downs in this palace, and there are many women who please the emperor, maybe one day someone will stab you in the back, and you have many enemies, why not have more friends? ”

Xia Xiaoxiao quietly listened to her words, her eyes narrowed slightly, she clearly remembered that Shu Changhua should not have been such a woman before, why did she return to the palace this time It seems that she and Ye Qiuyu have changed something, but she can't say it.

"This palace is not that interesting, and I am afraid of being stabbed in the back, so Concubine Shu should go back first." Her chin was raised, and she looked so lazy that she felt tired even when she got up, "Qingyue, send off." ”

Shu Changhua finally put down his posture and found the Dusk Pavilion to find her, but she looked like this, Shu Changhua was also angry, and he snorted coldly at the moment, and led the people to turn around and leave.

It wasn't until the group disappeared to the gate of the courtyard that Xia Xiaoxiao came back to his senses.

Shu Changhua came to look for her at this time, just to find a helper, as for the role of this helper, who should she want to pull off the stage?

As long as these things don't involve her, Xia Xiaoxiao doesn't bother to think about it, it's just that the person who stabbed her in the back ...... Will it be a Shu Chang painting?

The weather outside the house is very good, the sun is shining, the wind is beautiful, Xia Xiaoxiao just set up a beauty couch outside the house to take a nap, his eyes just closed, and there was a commotion outside.

Xia Xiaoxiao thought it was Shu Chang's painting and went back again, he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and in the next moment, a figure blocked the sunlight on his body.

"Come out of the palace with me."

Xia Xiaoxiao opened his eyes and looked at Lu Wuxian who was dressed in dust, obviously just returning from outside the palace, and there was still some fine sweat on his forehead.

"No, I just came back a few days ago, I have to rest for a few days."

But after glancing at it, she lowered her eyes again, it's not that she doesn't want to go, it's just that for some reason in recent days, she is always tired and sleepy, and she is sleepy, thinking that it was too much trouble a few days ago and she didn't tell Beigong Yu, only when he was not there, he was resting.