"Bang, Bangbang......" There was a soothing and crisp sound of tapping on the board, and he counted it carefully, with a happy smile on his face, and once again examined his makeup and appearance from head to toe, before quietly opening the door, pinching his feet and moving to the door in the back corner of the courtyard, and gently touching it, the door had been plugged in.

Huai Sleeve listened carefully to the movements around him, only a few weak early insects screamed, his body was vertical, and he raised his legs and flew over the wall.

The beautiful trees that are pruned on weekdays have turned into a cluster of black shadows at night, but fortunately, the starry night sky has a little soft light, which casts a little warm Liulan for the night, and the color of Xiao Su is not so thick, and the sleeves quickly found the small stone road next to the Tai Pond, this trail and the Tai Pond and the warm soup by the Tai Pond.

Although it is a narrow path, it is paved with carefully selected sleek pebbles of various colors, and the bamboo glow in the stone pillars on both sides is reflected on the smooth stones, making the whole road like the twinkling stars in the sky, which is misty and misty, and has a dreamlike unreality.

She stepped on the soft embroidered shoes on the stones that had fallen the night dew, slightly slippery, but at this time her mood was happy, and she felt that the slippery stones under her feet were naughty and cute.

When the fork in the road appeared, turn down the one on the south side, and you will see a small hanging flower door after walking a short distance, perhaps because the Taichi was originally a semi-open landscape, resting on the grass and trees that are not clear from afar, and the soft light of the orange diluted by the night fog in the Wentang Palace can be faintly seen in the sleeves, ethereal like the fairyland of the Moon Palace, and it is beautiful and beautiful.

Although Huai Sleeve felt that the night scene was particularly secluded and wonderful, he couldn't stop at his feet, because at this time, he was thinking about only that person.

Walking to the end of the stone road, as Ying Xue said, there really appeared a hanging flower door, and fortunately the hanging flower door is still open, maybe it is because of the remote location here, and there is no palace master who lives, and the guards at night don't care.

Huai Sleeve thought so in his heart. Passing through the weeping flower gate, I faintly smelled a faint sweet fragrance between my noses.

The sleeping Fangxie at night, really as its name suggests, is a piece of February orchid is blooming upright, this is the first moon, the sky is a new moon under the pale silver light, caressing the light purple skirt of the February orchid sleeping at night, and it seems to stir up a light purple water wave, flooding misty mist, there is a hazy and unreal beauty.

At this time, it was very quiet, even the insects fell asleep, and the sleeves walked slowly along the winding path among the orchids in February, gently caressing the lovely top of the flower's head with his fingertips, and the dew drops condensed on the petals and leaf tips adhered to the fingers, and there was a burst of coolness.

Such a peaceful feeling made Huai Sleeve's mood extremely relaxed, and since entering the palace to the present, she still felt for the first time that the peace and grace that had disappeared in her heart for a long time returned to her heart.

At this time, Sleeping Fangxie looked at it, the blue water was unobstructed, and there was no one in the middle of the night fog, "Rong Ruo may not have come yet." Huai Sleeve muttered softly.

Just thinking about it, he suddenly saw a leaf petal in his hand trembled slightly, and then seemed to stagger, and leaned down with his sleeves to look intently, but saw that a colorful butterfly with phoenix wings wet by night dew had stopped on the branch.

Thinking that the dew at night was heavy, and the wings could not fly when it was wet, or maybe the night was so cold that this little thing could not fly, he put the butterfly in the warm palm of his hand with a light smile and gently wiped the dew off its wings with his fingers.

The little thing seemed to feel the warmth of the palm of the sleeve, and it also landed on it with great affection.

Looking at this night elf, my heart suddenly came to mind and remembered Li Shangyin's famous "Qin Se" and recited smoothly: "Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian." Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor's spring heart trusts the cuckoo......"

As soon as he finished reciting the first half of the chant, he eased down a little, and then he heard a deep man's voice behind him and continued to chant: "There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking." This situation can be remembered by Wan Wan, but it was already clear at the time. ”

Calm, slightly hoarse familiar voice, Huai Sleeve listened to the heartbeat in his heart, and hurriedly turned around, but stood in surprise.

The soft stars above his head gently sprinkled a piece of clear light, and the man standing behind him was dressed in a crescent yellow robe, and he didn't know when he stood behind his sleeves.

When he came back to his senses, Huai Sleeve hurriedly knelt down and saluted: "Please atone for the emperor's sins, Huai Sleeve doesn't know that the holy car is here......"

"Get up, I'm free to walk around, and I'm not calling it avoidance." Kangxi's voice was gentle, and his footsteps walked past his sleeves to the depths of the flowers, and he said casually: "Since you have met, let's go with me." ”

Huai Sleeve didn't dare to say more, and hurriedly got up and followed behind Kangxi. But he couldn't help but look around, and there was no one else.

"You just recited Li Shangyin's "Qin Se", do you like his poems?" Kangxi asked casually.

Huai Sleeve hurriedly replied: "Back to the emperor, the slave maid is not particularly partial to Li Shangyin's poems, but just touched the scene and accidentally remembered this one." ”

"Touch? What is the scene? Kangxi thought it was funny when he heard it, turned around and looked at the sleeve behind him and asked with a smile.

Huai Sleeve slowly raised his hand and unfolded his palm in front of Kangxi.

Kangxi took a closer look through the starlight, and found that there was a butterfly in the palm of Huai Sleeve's hand, and his eyes drifted to Huai Sleeve again in surprise. "Where did you get this thing from?"

Huai sleeve smiled lightly and said: "I also happened to meet it, just passing by the flower, I saw it fall on the leaves, I think it is the night dew is heavy and wet cold, it can't fly, I put it in the palm of my hand to warm." ”

Kangxi smiled lightly when he heard this, and continued to walk forward.

"The poem "Qin Se" you recited just now, the poem title 'Jin Se' was pointed at the beginning of the poem, and the first two words of the opening sentence were used. Many of the old books I have read originally thought that this is a poetry of songs, but recently I happened to look through some annotations, and it seems that they all claim that this poem has nothing to do with the matter, but is actually an "untitled" work with a hidden title, what do you think? Kangxi asked.

Huai Sleeve thought for a moment and said: "The slave maid thinks that it is indeed different from ordinary songs, but it is not just an untitled poem that simply 'intercepts the first two words' to compare the beginning with the beginning and has no relationship with the literal. The story it writes is clearly related to Se."

"Oh?" Kangxi loves poetry and songs on weekdays, and when he heard the opening words of Huai Sleeve, he felt quite insightful, and his eyes were suddenly full of interest, and he couldn't help but slow down and walk side by side with Huai Sleeve.

Huai Sleeve continued: "The poet has 'walked fifty years,' or 'nearly fifty years old,' so he is in the clouds. Not really. 'Unprovoked', as if 'for no reason', 'for no reason', this poet's idiotic words are also. ”