If you want to go to Muhui Building, you naturally can't forget to bring a few pots of chrysanthemum wine with the steward Zhao Bo.

When Zhao Bo saw that the person who came was the prince of Chu who was told by the head of the family to enter and exit freely, and his own Wu Niang, who could already be in the Guogong Mansion, he was very amiable, and saw the wine bottle held by the maid behind Yijing, and he was even more enthusiastic from the heart, personally led a few small people, went in and lit the lamp, and ordered to boil water to cook tea, but was stopped by Yu Feng, and only let people prepare clear spring water for tea.

"Brother Feng himself carries good tea with him?" Yijing asked with a smile as she followed Yu Feng up the wooden ladder.

A few candles in front of the ladder window naturally can't make this spacious space full of brightness, and the tall bookshelves standing upright in the attic block the moonlight, and in the huge silent space, there is only the slight footsteps of the two people, and the occasional candlelight in the corner is dark, but it does not make Yijing feel half of the gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.

Maybe it's because I'm too familiar with Mu Huilou, maybe it's because I'm in touch with him at this time.

Yu Feng smiled lightly, and did not answer Yijing's question, until the fifth floor of the pavilion.

Compared to the bottom, the shelf spacing on this floor is more sparse.

Yi Jing was a little stunned to see Yu Feng holding a candle, very familiar from the side of the rosewood cabinet to take out the tea stove, the pot, the fire lamp oil, when the spring water sent by the servants into the pot, followed by the ignition of the tea stove, and then took out a bamboo tube from the cabinet and set out the tea.

Yu Feng raised his eyes, looked at Yijing's stunned appearance, and smiled lightly: "Fifth sister doesn't know, because of the permission of the Duke of Weiguo, I often come to Muhui Building, so I have prepared some tea." ”

I see......

"I still remember the first time I saw Brother Feng, it was here." Yijing remembered that in the middle of summer last year, Qionghua was in the right season, she had just woken up in Cardamom, and she was not ready to reunite with him, but she suddenly met in Muhui Building.

He sat under this window that day, quietly holding the scroll.

When I recalled the mood at that time, I was suddenly stunned.

It turned out that at first, she never thought that they would have such a time, bathed in the moonlight candlelight, sitting opposite the desk, making tea and talking.

always thought that he was shameless, and he didn't even dare to face the eyes he saw, but since when did he get used to being alone with him and enjoying it.

There was silence for a moment, no words, only the sound of the water in the pot gradually boiling on the fire.

It wasn't until the tea leaves stretched out in the clear water and revealed a turquoise color that Yu Feng said, "That's not the first time I've seen you." ”

The blue soup in his hand rippled, and the beautiful scenery raised his eyes in the white smoke, looking at the young man opposite, half of his face was dyed with moonlight, and half of his face was warmed by candlelight.

"It's not too clear, you were a kid then." The young man was half-leaning on the chair, his eyes were looking this way, but he seemed to be rubbing the girl's hair and sideburns and wandering away, not condensing at a certain distance: "It should be less than five years old, and I only know how to run blindly behind Yu Zhou." ”

At that time, he was still sick, and he had not yet found Qinggu, a weak age, but his soul had experienced life and death, but he remembered very clearly, when the grass grew and the warbler flew, and the spring sun was just shining, he sat on his shoulder, and at a glance recognized the girl with a grass ring on his head, and Yu Zhou ambushed in the grass to catch crickets.

He remembered that at that time, he quickly avoided his gaze, because his heart was suddenly in sharp pain, and his heart was full of pain.

What shouldn't be disturbed belongs to her carefreeness, and he shouldn't have caused her burden and trouble.

I never had the luxury of hoping that one day, she would return.

But she returned, carrying with the guilt and resentment of that life, and carrying a heavy burden.

He had never doubted that she had come back to live a harder life than he had.

Maybe it's not hard to let go of resentment, but guilt is unforgettable.

Yu Feng looked at the girl holding the tea cup in her hand and was stunned, and there was a clear jump of candle flame in her eyes.

So she stretched out her hand, removed the tea cup in her hand, and said with a smile: "The fifth sister wanted to catch crickets at that time, as if she was in a no-man's land. ”

He saw her smile as if she had just woken up from a dream.

Yi Jing was a little annoyed, it turned out that he had witnessed her and Yu Zhou's "two little guesses", and couldn't help complaining about fate - if her rebirth was to make up for his debt, why not earlier, when he was still suffering from illness, he would have returned one step earlier, and since then he has accompanied him, so as not to let him be lonely for many years.

So the tea cup in his hand fell on the case, and she caught it on her fingertips, the girl's palm was soft and warm, but there was no doubt about the strength, pulling him into a deeper affection.

"Brother Feng, let's go to enjoy the moon."

Led by her, to the carved railing outside the attic, without raising his eyes, he saw that the sky was full of perfection, and it was emerging from the stars and clouds, and it was so clear that it was clear.

She stood side by side at close distance to him, never letting go of her fingers.

"I don't know why, it is said that Chang'e, who lives in the moon, will hold the jade rabbit in her arms today, relying on the prosperity of the world, regretting the sacrifice for eternal life, but I have never seen her in the moon, and I always think that she is shameless and regretful." Yijing sighed softly, looking at the shape of the shadows in the full moon, I don't know how the world imagined such a heartless woman, and gave her the regret of "blue sea, blue sky and night heart".

His side, his eyes gentle, tightened his fingers, but he didn't answer.

On the pavilion, because of the water, it is easy to see the jade plate on the clouds, and Chanjuan in the water, the moonlight contains the weeping willows on the embankment, depicting a graceful posture, and the silk lamp hanging on the eaves of the pavilion by the waterside illuminates the soft color of the drapery.

Farther away is Kyoto City, which is brightly lit up on this night, and you can see people walking together at night, with cars and horses passing through.

"On the banks of the Streamer River, today should be extraordinarily lively." Yu Feng secretly changed the topic, and used his eyes to guide the beautiful scenery to look at the bright lights in the distance below: "I heard that on the night of the full moon, many women will make lanterns and put them into the running water, and make a wish, have the fifth sister ever tried?" ”

Yi Jing turned sideways slightly, looking in the direction of the Streamer River.

There is no sparkling waves, and there is no light moving in the flowing water.

But in her memory, she had done the thing of making a wish to put on the lamp.

It seems that today, four years after Yuanqing, he and his sisters asked for their grandmother's permission to go to the Streamer River to play together.

What do you wish for?

has been deliberately forgotten by her.

"I haven't tried it, and I have to put the lights on when I have an unattainable desire." Yijing lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the pale cyan open sleeves beside him, and his slightly heeled fingers gently slid over his knuckles.

"In any case, this place is indeed very suitable for moon viewing, the fifth sister should have been here in previous years, right?" The young man lowered his eyes and chuckled, looking at her drooping eyelids, the same moonlight, encompassing the two of them, which made this situation so beautiful.

"One year quietly followed my grandmother." Yijing thought of many years ago, and her emotions were slightly sad: "At that time, my grandfather was still alive, and it was time for my son, and the two of them came hand in hand, and I was not asleep, so I followed with curiosity." ”

I remember hiding behind the bookshelf, listening to my grandfather and grandmother whispering, and before I knew it, I fell asleep against the bookshelf.

"As a result, when I woke up the next day, I had already returned to the couch, and it seemed that I had been found." Thinking of the "troubles" when he was a child, Yijing sighed lightly: "After my grandfather passed away, my grandmother never came to Muhui Tower again. ”

The topic is a bit heavy anyway.

Yu Feng was a little helpless, and after a slight groan, he said again: "I have one thing I have wanted to do for a long time, can the fifth sister be able to fulfill it today?" ”

The beautiful scenery shook his head, and then he felt that his palm was empty, and his eyelids were covered by his fingers, and he fell into darkness.

"This is in the Guogong Mansion, the scenery is already familiar to the fifth sister, and there is no need to look at it again, so give me a moment to remember, and I will record it together in pen and ink later." He whispered to her ear.

Playing with the same case as a painter is indeed something he has long wanted to accomplish.

The darkness and the fresh valley-like aura on his body made her inexplicably steady.

But suddenly there was a warmth in his ears, and it was he who spoke again: "The fifth sister actually agreed to the request of the Third Highness?" ”

Yi Jing was stunned for a moment, and coughed lightly: "Didn't Brother Feng expect it, otherwise how could Ah Qing ask for help?" ”

"I was guessing, but when I learned that this was the case, I felt bored."

But in his voice, there was a clear hint of urgency.

Yi Jing stopped doing it: "Brother Feng, I was blackmailed by His Royal Highness, not only did you not sympathize, but you also rejoiced in calamity." ”

"Why do you tell the truth to your elders today?" "Questioning" with a smile.

In fact, he can figure out her "confession", since he acts, he will rarely meet with the three princes to inform the progress, Yijing and the elders bluntly said that they don't want to give the three princes an excuse to meet in private.

But even though he knew this, his heart was still not very steady.

"I have been 'recognized' by the third aunt, and it is not safe to hide this matter from the elders in the family." Yijing's attitude is very sincere.

"In any case, don't take any chances." He said this, letting go of his fingers.

There was a brief blur in his vision, and before it could be completely clear, Yijing was half-pushed into the attic, and he saw that he was very familiar with finding the brush and inkstone, picking out a blank scroll, moving the lamp to change the lamp, and laying the paper and grinding the ink.

Everything is ready, pen and draw.

On one side, the lake water gradually rippled in the blank space, and the shallow shadows in the ripples folded out, but it was not a weeping willow, so that the beautiful scenery stood still, and I didn't know where this was for a while.

On the side of Yu Feng, the light shadow reflected a faint smile, but I saw that his horizontal pen was dyed, pointing out the black leaves floating in the water, and suddenly the pen was erected, and the lotus flower jumped up.

See Zang Feng Yun pen again, two side by side arch bridge, leaping on the lake.

The beautiful scenery is suddenly - where is this mirror pond, it is clearly Guan Sui Garden.

Sure enough, I saw that Yu Feng's pen and ink were everywhere, and it was the plum forest that was still blue and flowerless.

Although she felt "unfair" in her heart, Yijing did not show any objections, and she was also very familiar with the scenery of Guan Sui Garden.

So at the other end of the scroll, I also began to move the brush, half of the lake, half of the merchant, half of the corridor, and the fake stone of the building on the east side, gradually outlining the outline.

The thick ink outlines the hall under the shade of plum trees, and the eaves and jade pillars.

The shadows of the trees on the gray wall are painted in light ink, and the moonlight is graceful.

The two of them, silent and focused, sometimes looked at each other and smiled knowingly.

The silver candle on the seat is getting shorter, and the night is still thick outside the window.

The painting was completed, and Yi Jing was about to put the pen, but saw Yu Feng pick out a fine man from the pen stand, containing wet ink, outlining the pretty figure of the woman by the lake, with no eyebrows, only clothes.

In the lake again, what is painted is an intimate reflection of the two standing side by side, and then the pen is lowered, and the green sleeves are slightly drooping.

Yijing was slightly stunned, looking at the corners of his half-curled lips, and the unclear tranquility in his drooping eyes.

Without hesitation, he drew his figure beside the woman, side by side, holding hands.

The last stroke is closed, and the mood is happy.

Then she saw him put down his pen, approached with a step, and took her into his arms.

"But I look forward to the coming year, this is the situation."

She heard him whisper in her ear, and the next moment a kiss fell, neither light nor heavy, but long in her sideburns.