In the early spring, it is warm and cold, and in the incense pavilion, the dark peach blossoms are clustered like smoke. When is the east wind? Looking forward to the tide rising and the wind tight, send it to the shore of Meixizhou.

A light song is not over, the sound of the piano is curling, and pieces of lovesickness are like rain. Where is the deceased? I'm afraid that the song will end up and people will be scattered, and half of the paper will be lost.

Outside the house, Ning Lu hurriedly hid in the flower bed, and saw a few maids coming out and standing at the door of the Yuqiong Pavilion, Ning Lu knew that the mother and daughter must be plotting something, but unfortunately it seemed hopeless to eavesdrop again, so she had to sneak back to the Ning Xiang Pavilion.

Ning Lu slipped back to Ning Xiang Pavilion and gently closed the door, Murong Ning Yan saw it and asked, "Where did my sister go?" I just looked for you and didn't find it. ”

Ning Lu put her index finger to her mouth, and then said loudly, "I'm going up to the hut, Yan'er, let's go rest!" ”

I saw that after Ning Lu finished speaking, she extinguished the lights in the outer guest hall, and tiptoed to the door, looking quietly outside the door, there was silence inside and outside the house, and she saw a figure standing at the door for a while and left, she left from the door and returned to the inner room and whispered: "Yan'er, the princess is back, this time I heard it is true, they are plotting the emperor's draft, do they want Yan'er to enter the palace?" ”

"There are few women in the world who are willing to enter the palace, they really dare to think, it seems that it is really as my sister said, they are wolves that can't be fed with hot stones."

"Smoke, how is this good?"

"Don't worry, sister! Yan'er will never enter the palace as they wish, I have my own way! ”

Murong Ningyan frowned slightly, saying that she had her own way, but in fact there was no way at all, just to comfort Ning Lu, so as not to mess up.

In the blink of an eye, winter goes to spring, spring flowers bloom, the sun shines on the earth, birds sing and flowers are fragrant, all things are vibrant, a tree of peach blossoms in front of the door of Ningxiang Pavilion is in full bloom, and the faint fragrance of flowers is scattered with the wind.

Murong Ningyan couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart when he saw the beautiful scenery, and he rarely asked the family to help move the guqin under the peach tree.

At this time, two people quietly came to the door, just listening quietly, not moving their feet half a step, for fear of disturbing the person playing the piano and destroying this wonderful artistic conception.

It turned out that Murong Zifeng and Xiao Yixuan had traveled together for several months and returned today. As soon as I walked into the yard, I suddenly heard the melodious and tactful, crisp and smooth sound of the piano, the big strings were noisy like torrential rain, the small strings were cut like whispers, the noisy cut was miscellaneous, and the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate.

The two of them were intoxicated by the sound of this beautiful piano, followed the sound, and when they arrived at the door of Ningxiang Pavilion, they saw Murong Ningyan wearing a white long Luo skirt, and the belt and lace of the same color were decorated with small roses embroidered with light purple silk threads, which were generous and exquisite, simple and elegant.

Xiao Yixuan saw that the sachet hanging on Murong Ningyan's waist on the right side was exactly the same as his own. Worried that it would get dirty and hide it in his clothes during his travels, Xiao Yixuan quietly took it out and hung it on his right waist. And all this was seen by the good brother Murong Zifeng.

Look at Murong Ningyan again, at this time he is sitting under the peach tree, a picture of self-satisfaction, selfless immersed in the sound of beautiful music, his clothes flutter gently with the music, like a fairy, sultry, slender and white hands are so elegant that he gently caresses the strings, the sound of the piano shakes the petals, the picture is beautiful, I don't know that there are two people at the door who are intoxicated by her music.

After a song, Murong Ningyan slowly stood up, stretched out his hands to chase the falling petals, like a fairy descending to earth.

As soon as he turned his head, his eyes met with a hot light, yes, Xiao Gongzi, who was thinking about him, finally came back, and in an instant, Murong Ningyan's face was more beautiful than this peach blossom!

"The song of the smoke girl is like spring and white snow, the sound of nature, it is really only because there is a song in the sky, it is rare to hear it in the world!"

"It turns out that my brother and Xiao Gongzi are back, please take a seat!" Murong Ningyan hurriedly asked the two sons to sit down and make tea by himself.

"Please Xiao Gongzi and eldest brother wait, Yan'er will go make tea."

In the Yuqiong Pavilion, Murong Ningshuang's personal maid Huan Qiuping hurriedly came to report: "Miss, the eldest young master and Xiao Gongzi are back, and they are at the second young lady's place at this time."

"Xiao Gongzi is here? Come and help me get dressed. Murong Ningshuang was very excited when she heard this, and then said: "My brother is really eccentric, and he ran to Ning Yan as soon as he came back." Qiuping, help me comb my hair again, is the fat powder on this face falling off, help me make up for it again. ”

Murong Ningshuang ran to the mirror as she spoke, and hurriedly felt that this place was not good enough, and she had to get another thing there, and after some exquisite dressing, she hurriedly walked towards Ningxiang Pavilion.

From afar, I saw Xiao Gongzi, who was graceful and graceful, and the jade tree was in the wind, standing under the peach tree of Ningxiang Pavilion, with one hand behind his upright back, and his head tilted towards the peach tree as if he was thinking about something. I saw Murong Ningyan walking out with a tea tray. Murong Ningshuang was about to speak, when he suddenly heard Xiao Gongzi chanting poetry.

"Under the long sky, the miserable and beautiful years, why make people haggard? Only smiles. Quiet as a valley orchid, Huasheng Luo peony. If the text is like a fairy in the water, it is as clean as a lotus by the lake. It is like a hibiscus coming out of the clear water. Love lingers, dreams are difficult to come true, when will the flowers bloom to attract bees? Build a golden house to hide the jade face. ”

When Xiao Gongzi finished chanting elegantly and freely, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, which stirred the hearts of everyone present.

And such a deep and meaningful poem, after Murong Ningshuang heard it, his heart seemed to have been ripped off with a sharp knife, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe, especially when he saw Xiao Yixuan and Murong Ningyan both wearing the same sachet, he immediately hated it and gritted his teeth. But soon, Murong Ningshuang hid all this in his heart, without showing the slightest trace, with a smile on his face, thinking about how to deal with it.

At this moment, I saw Murong Zifeng looking at Murong Ningyan, and said while clapping: "Wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful!" I knew that Brother Xiao was very eloquent, and today's love words are even more exported, with a far-reaching artistic conception and exposed heart. My dear sister! There is Xiao Gongzi, a literary and talented man who can put pen to paper and settle the world, and Wu can be your wishful man, my brother is really happy for you! ”

At this time, Murong Ningyan was heartily knocked by Xiao Gongzi's poems, and the excitement and shyness in his heart made his pretty face look like a peach blossom, and he didn't want to be stabbed by his brother Zifeng to simply pierce this hazy layer of window paper, and he was so ashamed that he blushed to the root of his ears for a while, and his heart seemed to jump out. Hurriedly bowed his head and poured the brewed tea for Xiao Gongzi and his brother, the elegant fragrance came to his nose, Xiao Gongzi was holding the teacup and preparing to send it to his mouth, when he suddenly heard a voice:

"Thank you Xiao Gongzi for being kind and righteous to Shuang'er! Shuang'er also has a lot of affection for the talented Xiao Gongzi. Thanks also to my brother for his adult beauty! Frost is polite. ”

The words stunned everyone present, all of them were dumbfounded, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, only to see that Murong Ningshuang didn't blush and walked over pretentiously.

Xiao Gongzi thought to himself: How have I ever been affectionate and righteous to you? Everyone knows that I am confessing to Yan'er!

Murong Ningyan thought to herself: Isn't this a robbery? I'd like to see what you can do.

Murong Zifeng was stunned, when did Shuang'er also like Xiao Gongzi? Also, but I haven't seen her in the past few months, Shuang'er's body is a lot lighter, this is obviously the credit of Murong Ningyan, why not only is she not grateful? But when it comes out like this, is this not clear that it is a knife to snatch love?

Seeing that it was boring, Murong Ningshuang didn't feel embarrassed, and took a sip of tea on the stone table by herself.

"Yo, Yan'er, isn't this the osmanthus we picked last time? It tastes so good when used to make tea! ”

Murong Ningyan pretended not to hear and lowered his head to pick up the petals on the table.

The scene was extremely embarrassing, and everyone was speechless, but it was a pity that this chant was like a beautiful picture scroll that was accidentally splashed with ink.

In the Fuxi Pavilion, Murong Ningshuang lied to the princess again: "Mother, what did grandpa tell you?" It's been a few months, not to mention that it's already spring, why hasn't there been any movement? Xiao Gongzi and Murong Ningyan have already exchanged tokens, and I am afraid it will be too late if they don't act. ”

"I entered the palace a while ago, and your grandfather said that just recently, it should be soon."

"It's almost coming, when they come to the daylily is cold, today Xiao Gongzi chanted a confession poem to that girl, I'm afraid that I will have to invite a matchmaker next, you go and urge grandpa again!" Murong Ningshuang cried as she spoke.

"Okay, okay, my mother will go tomorrow, don't cry! What token did you just say? ”

"Both of them are wearing an identical sachet, which must have been secretly given to Xiao Gongzi by Ning Yan." Murong Ningshuang pouted angrily.

"This kind of child's trick doesn't play a role, my mother must ask tomorrow to understand, Shuang'er is not angry!" The princess lovingly hugged Murong Ningyan in her arms.

In the Ning Xiang Pavilion, Murong Ningyan sat quietly in front of the window with a book, but she couldn't read a word, and the scene that happened under the peach tree in the courtyard kept coming to her mind, she really didn't expect that Murong Ningshuang would do this, and I don't know what action she would take next?

Ning Lu handed Murong Ningyan a cup of tea, and said softly: "I really didn't expect that the eldest lady would be so shameless, Yan'er, we have to tell Xiao Gongzi that the princess has a conspiracy." ”

"Sister, you don't have to do that, if you really love someone, you can stand the test. I believe in Xiao Gongzi's feelings for me, he is not a person who is in the middle of the day. I also believe in my own position and weight in Xiao Gongzi's heart, it is not something that can be regretted casually, sister, don't worry! ”

"I must be relieved of Xiao Gongzi, but I can't really rest assured of the mother and daughter."

"It's useless for my sister to worry now, let's see you then!"

"It's a pity that Yan'er and Xiao Gongzi had a rare meeting, but they were disturbed by her! I don't know what Xiao Gongzi thinks in his heart? ”

"Sister, you didn't see it at the time, the scene was extremely embarrassing, Xiao Gongzi was directly stupid at that time."

"Xiao Gongzi should refuse her face-to-face."

"Xiao Gongzi is such a gentle and elegant person, how can he do this, after all, Ning Shuang is the eldest lady of the prince's mansion."

"Yan'er, before you got married, you protected Xiao Gongzi to speak?"