In the autumn of September, the small pavilion of the painting hall in the Changchun Palace, the sun shadow moves the curtain foil, and the jade furnace slowly rises incense.

Baoyuan holds the flute in the window, slows down the new song, and the flute sounds around the painting beams and buildings, like a melodious turn. I sat in the rhythm of the music and read a song "Nanxiangzi".

When I raised my eyes, I saw him smiling with a smile in his eyes, his expression was pleasant, and he pressed the fingers of the flute hole lightly, like a dragonfly in the water, and the glissandy sound rhymed out. Under his ears and eyes, it was in line with the artistic conception of the word, and he couldn't help but be fascinated, the corners of his lips hooked up a deep smile, and he whispered: "The painting stops." Hibiscus hedge outside the bamboo cross bridge. Woman on the sand on the water. Review. Laughing at living in the plantain forest. ”

After groaning, he closed the page, looked up and said with a smile: "Mr. Ouyang's "Nanxiangzi" is fresher and more beautiful than other songs, and it really makes people like it tightly. Just reading this sentence will make you feel like seeing the tourists and the women on the sandy shore. It's really a joke to hear, and the mood is like seeing it! ”

Bao Yuan laughed lightly when he heard this, collected the flute sound, moved to me, and said: "I also said that Rui'er's face was full of spring because of my flute sound, but it turned out that she was drunk with the poetry and painting of Mr. Ay...... What a disappointment! ”

I knew that he was deliberately funny, and replied: "No matter how good the decoction is, if it is separated from the medicine, it will lose its effect, and I know that the best state of "Nanxiangzi" is not because of His Majesty's magic skills...... "After that, he tilted his head and pursed his lips and smiled.

"Hahahaha......" Bao Yuan laughed out loud, reached out and scratched my nose, and sighed: "It's still like this, and I'm used to being clever." ”

"Isn't it good?"

"Not good."

"Really?"

"Well, really." Bao Yuan's face was serious.

"Alas~~~~~ it's hard for a little woman in the capital to wait, and I don't think that the big husband is also so repeated."

"Okay, the bold Concubine Hui dares to turn around and scold me." Bao Yuan pointed at me and laughed.

"Where?" I didn't expect him to see through what I was saying so quickly, and when he saw him coming to catch me, he put down his book and got up and ran away.

Bao Yuan pounced, pointed to the collection of words on the table, and said: "But on the day of the bachelor, I also praised Rui'er for becoming more and more sophisticated. ”

"Really?" I didn't expect him to say that, so I stopped and rejoiced.

was stunned, and was trapped in his arms by Leng Bu, and it was too late to struggle.

Blamed him for cheating, but Bao Yuan said that extraordinary people must use extraordinary means.

Laughing and talking about my recent poems, Bao Yuan is full of praise. When I heard it in my ears, I wanted to get some praise from him more and more, and my eyes were looking forward to it, so I took the poem and handed it to him and said, "Meng Lang, tell me which one you like the most." ”

He pretended to be a positive color, turned the page and whispered: "The thin shirt penetrates the skin, and the long board is empty at the beginning of summer." Alone with nothing to do, read the documents in a cool place. ”

Whispering, he raised his eyes and smiled: "What a picture of early summer!" Don't chase red and green, just quiet in the middle of noisy. leisurely, I see that I am so envious. ”

When I heard this, I was full of joy, and leaned over him and whispered, "Who is a confidant?" Wei Lang Jun is enough. However, I don't know if Lang Jun's bosom friend is enough for only Rui'er? ”

He was only stunned for a moment, his eyes narrowed into a line and smiled: "Isn't it enough?" "The warm smell lingers in my ears.

I laughed and replied, "Is that enough?" ”

He bullied up, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, and he wrapped his arms around my waist and said, "I'm afraid that life and life will not be enough." I squinted, a little obsessed with his breath, his chest heaving heavily, and the kisses falling densely all over his neck.

"Your Majesty, Lord Li is waiting to see you." Xiao Liang pointed his throat and said outside the curtain.

His throat tightened, he stopped, and whispered in my ear.

I couldn't help but chuckle and push him with my hand. Originally, there was a father who liked to disturb each other like this, but now in addition to his mother, there are more Master Li. Hehe, Bao Yuan must have a headache.

Bao Yuan settled down, and opened his hand easily, and simply suppressed the rising desire of the party.

He reached out and stroked my forehead, and said, "Look, it's all your fault, I forgot all about Fengyi." ”

I was about to reply, but he lowered his head again, pecked me lightly on the lips and smiled: "The marriage between Feng Yatou and Shaolian, you look good." ”

"Shaolian?" I stroked my still faintly hot cheeks and slowly got up, thinking about everything about Shaolian in my heart.

Li Hao's beloved son, a young man with Feng Yi's childhood sweetheart, has a good family background, and he thinks it is much better than those blind marriages and dumb marriages in the royal family, but I don't know if Feng Yi is willing to do so. Then he said: "What does Feng Yatou mean by herself?" ”

"Marriage events, parents' orders, matchmakers' words. She had to mess around with herself. ”

"Meng Lang, don't do to others what you don't want to do to yourself. Don't force Feng'er......" I didn't feel anxious when I heard this: "Lang Jun, haven't you forgotten how to marry Rui'er back then." ”

"I'm in a hurry again, how can my husband mess with mandarin ducks. Li Hao is waiting outside now, and I'll go back when I go. Dinner will be served in the painting pavilion. He smiled at me, got up and strode out.

I sat alone in front of the window and was stunned for a while, and unconsciously the twilight became thicker and thicker, quietly looking at the little bit of afterglow scattered on a few cases under the window, the golden warm hue looked at people's hearts very ironing, it turned out that happiness will also move the mood.

"It turns out that my sister is hiding in the painting pavilion, so I can find it easily." Jingyi opened the bead curtain and came in, I was slightly stunned when I heard this, put down the poetry book in my hand, raised the corners of my mouth and smiled: "Sister, are you here for Fengyi?" Coincidentally, the emperor just left. ”

Jingyi raised her willow eyebrows lightly and smiled: "Don't dare to disturb my sister, I chose the emperor to come when he left." After speaking, he covered his mouth and chuckled.

"There are almost people who are about to be sons-in-law in the east bed, but they are getting more and more mouthful." I blushed. raised her eyes and saw her hibiscus hairpin, with spring on her face, and quipped: "It's really a happy event, my sister is not as Taoist as before, and she is getting younger and younger." ”

"Ah, you Nizi is getting more and more talkative, it's all spoiled by the emperor. Sister Fang said, you have ten sentences waiting to be successful. Jingyi also laughed with me.

"Concubine De, you use tea." Ming'er served the new Pucha and Jingyi.

Jingyi picked up the tea and said: "My sister is blessed, and she has to be such a self-contained girl in this deep palace." Alas, how can my sister have a hard life, and there is only my phoenix girl all these years......" said with red eyes.

"Sister!" Seeing that she was sad, I hurriedly approached her hand and gently comforted her.

Half a salary, Jing Yifang wiped away her tears and smiled: "What does my sister think of this family business that the emperor pointed out?" ”

"What matters is Feng Yi's own meaning. The emperor also said that if Fengyi is willing, he will do it for them, and if Fengyi is unwilling, then take it slowly. Saying that, looking at the look on Jingyi's face, she lowered her head thoughtfully.

I said: "This Li family's family history is also reasonable, Li Hao is the most prominent eunuch, and he is the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, after Li Shen, a generation of scholars, and now the emperor is even more dependent on the big strokes of the Hongju. That Li Shaolian can also be regarded as a young talent of this dynasty...... What's the matter, doesn't my sister like it? ”