Even though she is so sick, Concubine Yu is still a beauty. Although the breath is so faint that it is almost inaudible, it has a unique romantic state. Few words, quiet, elegant, gentle, graceful...... Leaned diagonally, as if a wisp of soft silk was lightly placed on the chaise longue, and his eyes only looked at her softly, with a faint smile. Ren is full of splendid ayaluo, and people can't ignore the pale blue, and even can't help but attract all the attention of her.

Su Jinling somewhat understands why King Qingning is as handsome as a legend, with such a mother who is like a flowing wind and snow, how can her son not be like a light cloud covering the moon? It is no wonder that the emperor fell in love with her at first sight, and she was named a concubine on the second day.

Su Jinling clearly remembered that she sang "Unfinished Love" that day.

"How beautiful it is to be a good couple. Your heart is like a play, and you don't understand it. You who have changed your mind fluttering, and you are at a loss to say goodbye. Whoever the lover hurried away for, who makes you remember......"

She sang a part, but suddenly heard a voice singing softly...... It turned out to be Concubine Yu.

She was still leaning crookedly on the hibiscus couch, but her expression was focused, and her eyes were shining, as if there were tears.

The song ...... Isn't it also sung by that senior? However, she had asked Yuwen Xuanzheng to check the records of "Tianhao Zhi" before, and only then did she choose songs that were not recorded to sing...... Could it be that something is missing? Yuwen Xuanzheng's temperament is so rough......

"When love is abandoned, may the past not be remembered. My heart is secretly missing you at this moment. I just want you to be far away, come back and don't say goodbye. However, there is no time to wait for the wait, and I miss borrowing the wind to send ...... Tell the evening breeze to send lightly, tenderness for thousands of miles, pray for the starlight to be unfinished again, and reconnect the two hearts...... Tell the evening breeze to send lightly, tenderness thousands of miles, the lover's heart is unfinished, and I will remember ......"

Her voice is clear and tactful, like water, Concubine Yu's voice is low and ethereal, the water is soft and the wind is light, the wind and the water are bright, they complement each other like this, as if the wind is stirring ripples through the water.

This day is an indescribable moment that Yaoguang Temple has never had. All the concubines present seemed to feel deeply, tears filled with tears, and the hostility and vigilance between each other were also lifted at this moment, and there was a little more real sympathy for each other.

Regardless of their names, they are just a group of women, a group of women who yearn for the love of the same man, a group of women who yearn for a little different status in the heart of the same man. And what they think of in their hearts is a man who has too many women, he can never stay with a woman for too long, even if he pleases him at the time, but the morning and evening are late, and the beautiful woman is always the new better than the old.

Emperor Jingyuan was dedicated, but only to Empress Ciyi, as for the others...... He is affectionate to Concubine Xian, but he is mostly respectful, such as the concubine can also accompany the king for a long time because of her shrewdness, and the rest are ...... For example, Concubine Yu, who was happy overnight, was crowned a concubine the next day, and was very favored, but in recent years, it may also be because of her illness, but I heard that it is more because of her humble background, and the emperor rarely goes to the Autumn Palace. There are a lot of women in the palace, although the number and number of drafts have been reduced, but there are often officials from all over the world who enter the beauties for their own interests.

The harem is prosperous and deserted, bright and desolate, no wonder the concubines think about others and themselves, and tears fall silently.

"I didn't know that my sister also had such a beautiful singing voice, if it was ......" seemed to be afraid of mentioning Concubine Yu's sadness, Concubine Xian swallowed the words behind her, and only took a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

Concubine Yu bowed slightly, and stretched out her hand to summon her.

Su Jinling hurriedly stepped forward and held the hand that was as thin as a wisp of silk in his palm.

That hand is so cold, so slippery, and so kind, just like ...... Mother...... It's like...... Mo Kite......

Those eyes, as bright as spring waves, secluded as a clear pool, charming and clear, even if the years pass, even if they go through vicissitudes, they can't leave a trace in them. looked at her so softly and quietly, and for a while it gave her a sense of déjà vu, and what they thought and felt in each other's hearts could be transmitted to each other without words, so they were connected.

Concubine Yu is very kind, but she is different from Concubine Xian. Concubine Xian's kindness is gentle and atmospheric, like a kind elder. Her kindness gives people a sense of warmth and peace, like a gentle mother, just like she is holding her hand now, although the body temperature from her fingertips is warm, but it is a mother's heartfelt care and love for her daughter.

"If you have leisure in the future, can you go to the Autumn Palace to accompany me?"

Although Concubine Yu's tone was light, she couldn't bear to refuse, and she really liked this Concubine Yu.

People are so strange at times, and day and night are often better than instant encounters.

"Niangniang, can you let Miss Jinling go to the Autumn Palace to sit in her spare time?"

The two of them looked at Concubine Xian together, and Concubine Yu's eyes were clear expectation and earnestness.

"Jinshu, even if you don't say it, I will let Jinling accompany you more. Who can't see that although you two are meeting for the first time, you have the intention of seeing each other late......"

Everyone laughed.

Concubine Yu let go of Su Jinling's hand, took a glass bracelet from her wrist, put it on Su Jinling's wrist, looked at it carefully, and smiled: "It's just right." ”

The bracelet is as transparent as clear water, warm and smooth, without a trace of floral ornaments, but it is more clear, and the snow skin is more crystal clear.

Concubine Xian caught a glimpse of it and was stunned. Fang wanted to speak, but pursed his lips again.

"Mother's ......"

Su Jinling wanted to excuse herself, but Concubine Yu patted her hand: "There will be many times to trouble you in the future, but there is only this one meeting gift, and there will be no more ......."

Everyone laughed again, and they also took valuable jewelry to Su Jinling. It was a fruitful afternoon.

Concubine Yu's body was really weak, and after only a moment, her face was as pale as transparent, and her breath became weaker and weaker, so she had to leave in advance, and she didn't even have time to listen to the book that Su Jinling was going to say later.

Since then, Su Jinling has become even more famous, and in the afternoon, the Snow Yang Palace is simply overcrowded, and Su Jinling feels that she should change to a larger box to hold her treasures.

Although the days were busy, she didn't forget to visit Concubine Yu, and every time she went, it was after dinner.

It was already dusk, and the setting sun shook the golden gauze cloak lightly and spread it obliquely in the autumn palace.

There are few flowers and plants in the palace, and the bamboo is cultivated into a forest, which is quiet and deep.

At the end of the narrow and winding path is the Xiyan Palace, where the bamboo shadows on the faint pink wall are swaying, and the leaves are thin, adding to the tranquility, like an isolated valley.

She likes this path with a light fragrance surrounded by bamboo trees, because she occasionally hears Concubine Yu singing, singing the song "Unfinished Love". The sound as light as the wind passed through the narrow and turquoise bamboo leaves, fluttering, and the artistic conception was clear. It's just that after a while, she is about to cough, and Zhuye seems to feel her illness and desolation, rustling.

Because of the body, the song is not always sung, but there is a piano sound, Zheng Zheng Ming, I don't know what kind of tune, extremely beautiful, but it seems to ooze a trace of imperceptible sadness, as if there is a story full of dreams but wrapped in endless loss.

"This song is called "Lilac Snow", ...... Concubine Yu said: "It was composed by King Guangling for his beloved woman three hundred years ago......"

Concubine Yu looked back at her standing at the door, with an elegant smile: "Do you want to learn?" ”

Her eyes lit up. You must know that learning the piano has always been her dream.

"I still teach Yi'er this piano, but it's a pity that he doesn't come often, otherwise I would have asked him to teach you. My skill is not as good as him, I'm really afraid that I will teach you badly......"

Before he finished speaking, he coughed non-stop.

Su Jinling hurriedly stroked her heart, and handed over tea: "Niangniang is too modest, the slave maid is really fortunate to have Niangniang's teaching......"

Concubine Yu coughed palely, her cheeks flushed, and she smiled reluctantly: "I don't think you look like a child who can say such handsome words......

"Slaves and maids are sincere ......"

Concubine Yu looked at her eagerness and smiled: "Tease you, why are you really in a hurry, what a stupid child...... Sit down! ”

Concubine Yu taught her to tune the strings and teach fingering, carefully and meticulously.

"No matter how good the fingering is, no matter how skillful the technique is, if there is no emotion to infiltrate it, no matter how good the song is, it will be ruined. "Lilac Snow" has been circulated for 300 years, and I don't know how exquisite the flute sound of King Guangling was at that time, but I have heard many people play it, and only Yi'er has the essence of it......"

Children always look at their own goodness, and Concubine Yu is naturally no exception.

"King Guangling...... Jing * Xiangyuan seems to have the wisteria swing he left for the woman......"

Concubine Yu looked at her deeply, and her eyes turned to the swaying green bamboo outside the coral window.

"King Guangling fell in love with the woman at first sight, gave up the throne, waited for her for thirteen years, did everything possible for her, and even did not hesitate to bring her beloved to her, just to be happy for her......"

"If he was so good to her, why didn't the woman marry him? Doesn't she know anything? ”

Concubine Yu shook her head: "It's hard to say about feelings. Amorous since ancient times, empty hatred...... There are many amorous, but they are not the same. Some are amorous, they see one and love another, and everyone is just passing by in his heart, while some are amorous, they put all their thoughts on one person, and there is no one else to replace except her. The king of Guangling was like this, and the woman was like that, but they missed each other. Emperor...... And so it is......"

She stood up by the window, her slender pale hand reaching out of the pale blue cuffs embroidered with jasmine* flowers, and brushing a bamboo branch.

"The emperor only has Empress Ciyi in his heart, you may wonder, if this is the case, why are there so many beauties in the harem? In fact, it is precisely because of such deep love that she will look for her shadow in other people. Xiang Guiren - the woman sent by Linna. Everyone knows that although Linna was recovered by Tianhao, the king of Linna was not reconciled, so Linna often rebelled and assassinated several times, but why did the emperor leave that auspicious nobleman? ”