The Xiao voice was low and long, and Bai Weiwei was blowing this song "Sauvignon Blanc" together, Bai Weiwei was very shocked, and immediately opened her eyes, not feeling that the tears were rolling down, she didn't care, she was just looking for the Xiao sound, but she was the only one in the whole hall who was blowing.

Similarly, everyone present heard the Xiao Yin, the Xiao Yin was faint, as if there was nothing, but they couldn't find the source of the sound, they were very puzzled, but Bai Weiwei's Xun and the nameless Xiao Yin were so harmonious, parallel to the space, intertwined with Bai Weiwei's affection, deeply infecting everyone, hurting people invisibly.

She felt that this Xiao Sheng belonged to the master, but she couldn't see the shadow of the master, and the sound was even more pathetic. The master is fine! Is that right? That Xiao Yin seems to be a restrained courtier, polite and decent, and said softly, Weichen, all the time.

The ministers looked sad, looking at Bai Weiwei quietly, their eyes were full of doubts and amazement, how could she be so touching at such a young age, what did she go through, so that people could understand her story and her heart just by blowing the horn?

She stood quietly in place, like a storyteller, so that many concubines secretly wiped their tears, and even Mu Jie quietly lowered her head, how did she blow it? It can make people cry!

Only Jin Yifei knew what happened to Bai Weiwei, she remembered Lu Wei, and she had long known that Lu Wei would not come back easily, but why did Bai Weiwei say that she would invite a master?

And did you really hear it wrong? Why is there a screech?

Duanyi didn't look at Bai Weiwei, her eyes were closed, as if she was concentrating, but only she knew that she was listening, hearing Xiao Sheng, and hearing Xunzhong's worries, but her face didn't change, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Hua Ran was on the side, silently looking at Bai Weiwei, listening to this desolate voice, it suddenly reminded him of something, it was a kind of aura that had been with him all the year round and was a little afraid and repulsive, this breath had been with him for more than ten years!

Bai Weiwei couldn't find the source of Xiao Sheng, and he couldn't blow it anymore, so he had to stop. There were faint tears on his cheeks, and Xiao Sheng also stopped, never to be seen again.

Jin Yifei was stunned and looked at Bai Weiwei again, he knew that she must be sad now.

Mu Jie no longer turned her head to look at Bai Weiwei, and sighed secretly, did she lose? Lost in no true love?

Duanyi slowly opened his eyes, and in his eyes were the traces of the vicissitudes of time.

Hua Ran sat upright, no longer thinking about that feeling, as if he was relieved, his heart was like the sea.

The atmosphere in the hall was quiet and a little frightening, and no one wanted to come out of the voice just now, except for Hua Ran.

No one dared to break the current silence, but fortunately, it didn't take long for Bai Weiwei to speak, with a hint of sentimentality in his voice, "Brother Huang, Emperor Ji didn't expect it to be like this, making the atmosphere so heavy, I hope Brother Huang doesn't mind." ”

When Jin Yifei heard Bai Weiwei say this, he knew that she was even more uncomfortable, so he hurriedly got up, went down the steps one after another, and strode towards Bai Weiwei, "Diji, are you okay?" ”

Bai Weiwei watched Jin Yifei come over, tilted his head, and whispered to him, "Can I go back?" ”

Jin Yifei could see that she was sad, so she had to promise in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Go back first, don't worry, I will definitely find your master back!" ”

Bai Weiwei nodded at Jin Yifei, but he didn't rush back, but faced Duanyi and said in the loudest voice he could now, "Imperial grandmother, the emperor is a little unwell, so she retreated first." ”

Duanyi nodded and looked at Bai Weiwei, without any deliberate look in his eyes.

Everyone thought that Duanyi would stop doing anything like this, even Bai Weiwei thought that he could leave, but he didn't expect Duanyi to unexpectedly open his holy mouth, "Go back!" ”

Although it was just three simple words, it surprised everyone present, after all, she and her favorite princess Mu Jie hadn't said a word yet, but they replied to Bai Weiwei's words.

Bai Weiwei was also a little shocked, then smiled generously at Duanyi, then looked at Jin Yifei and left.

She left naturally and casually, but let people see the spirit of the royal family, as well as the domineering but humble bearing of the victor.

Of course, Bai Weiwei doesn't have time to care about whether he has surpassed her now, he just wants to get out quickly and do one thing.

Bai Weiwei left, Jin Yifei returned to his seat, the atmosphere was very embarrassing, and he didn't know how to break it for a while.

Just when Jin Yifei wanted to say something, suddenly Duanyi spoke, "Do a good job of enthronement ceremony, what kind of sorrow and joy to blow!" ”

When Jin Yifei heard this, he immediately wanted to say that this was not the emperor's intention.

Who knew that Duanyi suddenly spoke again, "Withdraw!" ”

Everyone knows that Duanyi deliberately didn't let people talk about Bai Weiwei anymore, because it was obvious that the contest between Mu Jie and Bai Weiwei just now was indeed Bai Weiwei's superior, but in order to make Mu Jie no longer care, Duanyi had to give her a step down.

Jin Yifei understood what Duanyi meant, so he stopped mentioning Bai Weiwei, and as soon as he raised his hand, dozens of people came over to remove the food on the table that had not been touched much, and the people below also began to evacuate, and then the drums sounded, and the second banquet was held.

Bai Wei was the only one who left everyone's sight, and he looked up at the surroundings, holding the purple sand pear Xun tightly in his hand, and his knuckles were distinct.

Eaves and stone pillars, wooden pavilions, and corners...... She searched everywhere she could see.

Purple Leaf, Blue Leaf, Liyue, and Lixing followed Bai Weiwei closely, for fear that something would happen to her.

Bai Weiwei walked slowly, afraid of disturbing the others in the palace, and whispered "master".

Hua Rongchang put down the jade flute.

"Why does the virtuous brother play such a bleak tune?" Mr. Yu interrupted Hua Rongchang.

Hua Rong said slowly, "Pain, illness, and pain, touching the scene, some emotions come for no reason, but they are real." ”

Jingting is still that familiar place, but the seasons have changed, from winter to early summer, the scenery has changed, the willow branches are green, and the flowing water is murmuring.

The plum blossoms in the garden have long since withered, changing into a green dress, the lotus flowers in the small pond are budding, and the four goldfish and koi fish are up and down in the pond together, leisurely.

It's just that the white flames in the garden are worried.

Bai Yan relied on his own wisdom to gain a foothold in the business world, of course, this is not the same as Bai Mingzhi's circle, because the business world where he is located is not recognized by the imperial court, it is a private gang, and he makes huge profits by selling illegal salt, tobacco and arms, and he has the protection of officials, and he does not have to pay taxes.

He is young and frivolous, brave and strategic, although he is a gangster, but he is righteous and has a place in the black businessman.

This Jingting was also built with the money he had fought for, in order to live here with Bai Weiwei in the future, so Bai Mingzhi didn't know about the existence of Jingting at all.

It's just that since he took her to the Lantern Garden and was taken away by the emperor, this is just a place he himself used to recall the things of the past, for him, Jingting represents Bai Weiwei, because Bai Weiwei has Jingting, just like a city represents a person.