"Who is Ah Ci?"

Murong Yunyue was startled, raised her eyes to look at the person, only to feel a tingling pain in her heart, and she was about to faint as soon as it was dark in front of her.

She gasped for breath sharply, and a cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

Xu is reaction was too intense, and Mu Qing turned her head sharply.

The delicate woman's eyes were dilated, and the whole person seemed to fall into some kind of downright sadness.

He had an intuition that Murong Yunyue must know something.

He raised his hand and hugged Murong Yunyue horizontally, and went back to Chasing Moon Ju without hesitation.

"The concubine doesn't know if the Ah Ci she knows is the same person as Ah Xi's mouth."

"The Ah Ci in the mouth of the concubine is her first love."

That year, the long street, spring is strong.

Murong Yunyue is fourteen years old, and she is in the cardamom years of fun.

On that day, taking advantage of the spring, Murong Yunyue sneaked out of the palace to go out.

——The breeze blows through the ears, bringing up the broken hair between the sideburns, leaving a touch of sweet and greasy fragrance of peach blossoms.

Gently lift your wrist and let the fall slip through your fingertips and land on the collar cascade.

The flowing clouds on the horizon turned a few times, and the rain was hazy, wetting Murong Yunyue's side face.

She led the horse, looked for the eaves of a grass hut, and thought that she probably wouldn't be able to go anywhere today.

He lowered his eyebrows and sighed lightly, and when he looked up again, he looked into a pair of deep eyes.

- Like a breeze with a drizzle between heaven and earth.

The rain was slightly cool, and the wind blew through the dark fragrance that made Murong Yunyue lose her eyes.

Ah Ci was like a picture scroll carefully traced by the pen of an immortal, holding an umbrella against the light outside the eaves, only the eyes and the gentle smile on the corners of his lips could be seen.

Suddenly, a breeze blew across his cheeks, bringing the stamens on both sides of the long street, and everything around seemed to have stopped, leaving only a hazy aroma mixed with the breath of the person in front of him.

Murong Xi only felt that he was deeply addicted to that person, that breath, and that eye.

I felt my cheeks heating up, as if I had infected the spring air outside the eaves.

"Girl."

Ah Ci spoke, Murong Yunyue couldn't help but be startled, raised her eyes to look at him and lowered her head.

"Did the girl forget to bring an umbrella?"

His voice was gentle and beautiful, and the coquettish Yunyue turned sideways, hid her cheeks in the shadows under the eaves, pursed her lips and nodded: "Hmm." ”

His smile seemed to be a little deeper.

"The spring rain and dew are cold, and the girl is alone in this umbrella, so I lend it to the girl." He closed the paper umbrella in his hand, and the gilded light scattered on his side face, leaving a shocking shadow reflected in Murong Yunyue's heart, only throbbing.

"What's your name, and where should I return your umbrella?"

"In the next resignation,...... We will meet by fate. ”

Yunyue raised her eyes to look in the direction where Ah Ci left, and the breeze rolled up his snow-white sleeves, as gentle as flowing clouds.

——

When I said goodbye, I was in front of the mountain.

At that time, he was dressed in a blue and white brocade robe, chic, elegant, and quiet.

His gaze was as deep as before, and the smile on his lips was as gentle as before.

Murong Yunyue returned the folding fan to him, and then handed over the purse embroidered by herself.

The man was stunned for a moment, but smiled and took the place where he put the placket close to his heart.

At that moment, Murong Yunyue understood-she was moved.

She suppressed a smile and looked back at him beside her.

……

"I suddenly like the word glimpse, love at first sight is too abrupt, and love is too pale for a long time. There are thousands of spring colors in the world, and I only peek at him in the thousands. ”

Murong Yunyue's voice was faint, completely devoid of the previous coldness, as if he was talking about the most untouchable softness in his heart.

She smiled and drank a cup of tea.

"I know that the feeling in my heart is love, but this love is so empty."

It is hazy, containing the fine spring rain, the veins of the spring breeze, and the breeze like the fine snow in Huashan.

……

As a princess, Murong Yunyue couldn't go out often, but her heart was full of unspeakable throbbing.

Because of his intentions, Murong Yunyue had to carefully find a subtle reason to come to him.

——Or the lotus flower on the embankment, or the newly made osmanthus cake is sweet and delicious, or the shallow grass breeze is suitable for swimming.

The next day, he traveled with him.

The two men led the horses along the causeway slowly.

The cicadas on the trees chirped softly, the beautiful water vapor brought up a layer of white mist, and a few koi fish showed their heads and spit out three or two bubbles.

Looking at the gloomy sky at that time, Murong Yunyue was annoyed that he shouldn't have asked him to travel with him today, but there was a sweetness in his heart that couldn't be hidden.

Murong Yunyue understood that she liked him.

As if he had known that it would rain, Ah Ci opened the paper umbrella he had lent me and hugged her into his arms.

Murong Yunyue was so frightened that she even became short of breath.

But he was careful to be afraid that his breathing was too loud, disturbing this sudden dream.

The rain fell on the umbrella surface, and the small snapping sound was like a ball falling into the jade plate and then scattered in her heart.

The heartbeat seemed so loud, so fast.

He was still smiling, and his peach blossom eyes were as deep as the sea, which made Murong Xi couldn't help but be intoxicated.

"Can you let me hold an umbrella for you all the time?"

"I'll always protect you."

"Peace of mind."

Word by word, oath, more prudent.

There are all kinds of tenderness in his eyes, like a spring breeze in his veins, and the ice and snow have melted.

It wasn't until the rain stopped that Murong Yunyue came back to her senses and gave him the hairpin on her head.

Ah Ci also gave the close-fitting jade pendant to Murong Yunyue, and the two exchanged tokens with each other.

……

Murong Yunyue lowered her eyes, as if she had suddenly withdrawn from thousands of memories.

The corners of her lips raised a smile, and said, "Ah Ci is not from Murong Guo, and later, he left and lost me." ”

Murong Yunyue's voice was soft and soft.

She took a deep breath, but there was a dodging glimmer in her eyes.

Mu Qing lowered her eyes silently, and she couldn't figure out what the Ah Ci in Murong Yunyue's mouth had to do with the person in Murong Xi's mouth, so she felt a splitting headache.

Mu Qing only took a deep breath.

Suddenly, a burst of aroma lingered on the tip of the nose.

Mu Qing was in a trance and looked at the person in front of him.

"Have a cup of tea and slow down." Murong Yunyue smiled gently, and Mu Qing took the teacup in a trance, but inadvertently touched her fingers.

Murong Yunyue was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly retracted her hand, her cheeks flushed.

"Your Highness, please believe Ah Xi." She said, "The concubine believes that you can come to the bitter end." ”

……

Murong Xi sat in Xi Yue's small building for several days as if he had lost his soul, and looked at the window in a daze.

"Princess......" Ye Zi cried with a sad face, looking at the princess who was unable to give up, her heart was full of distress, and someone suddenly spread the word outside the door, saying that the side concubine came to see her.

Murong Xi was stunned for a moment, and tears inadvertently welled up.

Side Concubine...... It's Lin Xuanying, or someone's young lady he fancies.

Murong Xi looked at the door violently, and vaguely saw a touch of red clothes flying, which made her dizzy.

The man approached slowly.

Watery eyes, a tall nose, thin lips pursed.

"Sister......" Murong Xi only felt that the voice was not his own.

I saw Murong Yunyue sitting beside her and gently wiped away the tears on Murong Xi's face with a handkerchief.

Murong Xi clasped the shoulders of the person in front of him violently, and stared at the person in front of him with a pair of eyes, as if he wanted to see through it.

Murong Yunyue was taken aback by her burning gaze.

"Ah Xi ......"

"Why?" Murong Xi muttered and looked at the person in front of him.

Didn't she have to wait for her beloved, when did Mu Qing become her beloved.

"Ah Xi." Feeling the abnormality of the person in front of her, Murong Yunyue only took a deep breath and said, "He's still yours, this palace...... It's just a last resort. ”

Murong Xi was stunned again.

It has to be.

If Mu Qing really married herself back then because she was the most favored ninth princess of Murong Kingdom, then he is marrying someone else now, does it prove that she is worthless?

Murong Xi only felt a tingling pain in his heart, and despair spread in his heart, cutting it apart inch by inch like a sharp knife.

Tears welled up like beads with broken threads.

She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists, only feeling that the warmth in the previous days was a joke, how could that man really love her, that man just treated her as a chess piece!

If you can't use it, you will find someone else to replace it!

Can......

How could he harm his dearest sister!

Could it be that in this life or in the previous life, he has always watched the power of my Murong......

Murong Xi gasped.

Murong Yunyue frowned, didn't continue, only got up and went to the door.

"Ah Xi, only family is the best for you."

……

Murong Yunyue's words kept hovering in Murong Xi's mind.

Murong Xi suddenly missed her mother and brother very much, she gritted her teeth and held back her tears and hugged herself to death.

……

In the middle of the night, Mu Qing hurried over after finishing handling government affairs, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Murong Xi hugging him tightly, looking at a corner of nothingness with a pair of dull eyes, and the whole person was haggard.

Mu Qing was in a hurry, and hurriedly rushed over to hold the delicate woman into his arms.

"Ah Xi, you ......"

"I miss my mother, I miss my imperial brother......" Murong Xi murmured softly, tremblingly grabbing Mu Qing's sleeve, his eyes full of tears.

I saw that the man in front of him turned around and didn't speak for a long time.

"The mother and the royal brother are still suffering......"

The man was still silent, and his dodgy gaze pierced Murong Xi's heart.

"You didn't even save them......"

"Me!"

"You go!" As soon as Mu Qing wanted to be relieved, he saw Murong Xi pushing him like crazy, his eyes were full of tears, and the whole person yelled as if he was out of control, which made Mu Qing's heart ache suddenly.

He stepped forward and hugged Murong Xi tightly in his arms.

Murong Xi cried loudly, knocking Mu Qing's back uncontrollably, only to feel that it was dark in front of him, and the whole person was about to suffocate.

"Is that resignation very important to you?" Mu Qing suddenly spoke, but the question he asked surprised Murong Xi, he only took a deep breath and said, "I already know Ah Ci's story." ”