Changge nodded and smiled when she heard this, like the most beautiful fireworks in the night sky, she walked behind the shelf and sang this tortuous and long "Half World Autumn" with Banxia:

The beauty in red turned around and sang to the lake: "The lake reflects the waves, the building is accompanied by the three pools, the boat is lightly pulled, the peach and plum in the wind are timid in the spring, the green mountains are crying cuckoos everywhere, and the smoke waves paint the boat, how is this spring cold?" ”

I saw a weak-crowned young man singing loudly: "Leaving home to go to the country and returning, this splendid Chang'an night is not young, gossiping in the west window, sighing alone in the good night, my longing person, where have you gone now?" ”

The beauty in red seemed to hear the cry of her sweetheart, and said with tears in her eyes: "I remember that the green plum is around the old tree roots on the bed, and you sigh lightly with a handful of fragrant tea; That year, Lang rode a bamboo horse to pick up lantern flowers, you are a legend with unparalleled elegance, this kind of lake light and water color, but it is a red flying flower......"

"The rivers and lakes are the same, the floating light is gone, the wind and the moon are dark and the people are old, life is like a dream and a good time, let's go~ Lonely and cold life, three fruits, the bright moon is like yesterday and today!" The weak-crowned young man seemed to see his sweetheart, and tears slipped down his eyes and he sang.

The beauty in red turned her head, hid her face and cried: "Shaohua has passed away, tonight and night to tears, this heart, this feeling, empty dreams and souls have been accompanied." ”

The weak-crowned young man couldn't stop crying, and after learning that his sweetheart had passed away, he said bitterly: "Dreaming of the capital, how many of them have fallen without a trace, butterflies and flowers fall into the valley cold, peerless romance and laughter, wake up from a big dream, Fanghua falls, love and hate, hatred and obsession are empty memorials, like a dream and not waking up, only the idiot is sad and ......sad."

After singing a song, Changge was sad in his heart, lamenting for the two people on opposite sides of the world in the story, the emperor crossed the shelf, only to see Changge with tears in his eyes and a smile at him.

The soft, snow-thin smile made the emperor's heart sour, and he felt a sad and powerless pain. "Amin...... I'm sorry for you. He silently recited these words, which had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

It is snowing again, and the snow of this day will be heavy and dense at all times. The white snow, like the pear blossoms scattered on the body that year, the smell of ambergris makes all this strange and familiar. He caressed her, cold fingers slowly falling on her face, and after a long time, he finally smiled.

"Long song, come to my arms." He rarely called her name, as if it would be the last time, and for some reason, Changge's heart turned over with a lonely sourness.

"Your performance in "Half a World Autumn" is indeed very good, and the sorrow and hatred in it are very moving." The Emperor said in his usual gentle tone.

Changge looked at his eyes, in those eyes as calm as the sea, there was only the reflection of her own forehead, and she whispered: "If the emperor likes it, the concubine will be staged for the emperor in the future?" ”

The emperor nodded, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he pulled Changge to sit on the top and said, "I only know that your maiden name is Changge, but I don't know what your small characters are?" ”

Changge thought for a while, "The concubine only has such a name, and there are no others." ”

"Well, in that case, can I call you 'Amin'?" There was a sudden trace of trance in the emperor's eyes.

Changge pursed his lips, only looked down at the pearl on the toe of his shoe, his face was as pink as a peach blossom in March, and he let out a soft 'um'.

The emperor seemed to be very happy, hugged Changge in his lap, and his tone was as warm as the afternoon sun: "In the future, you will be my little Aming, and I will definitely make you worry-free in this life." ”

As if he was being held in his hand, Changge felt for the first time that he was so concerned about himself, and he was so soft. Looking at the emperor's thin and handsome edges, Changge's heart suddenly moved, and he raised his head and kissed his left cheek.

The emperor's heart trembled, and he only smiled: "You are a narrow little girl." ”

Changge sneered, turned around, wrapped his arms around his neck and said, "The emperor has given his concubine a nickname, and the concubine has no gold and jewelry in return, so he has to talk about Ah Ming's gratitude like this." ”

"Okay, my Ah Ming is really smart, so let's use today's dinner here Ah Ming."

"Ah Ming obeys the order," Changge said with a smile, and ordered Chen and Qin to prepare dinner.

The rules in the palace are strict, and idlers are not allowed to disturb the masters' meals, and when the dishes are served, only a few people are left to serve in winter.

The emperor pointed to a dish in front of him and asked, "What kind of dish is this?" ”

"This is Amin's favorite chicken pith bamboo shoots at home." Changge took a pair of chopsticks and said to the emperor: "Use the black-bone chicken thigh meat to leave the bones, knock out the bone marrow, and garnish it in the fresh bamboo shoots; Then poured with rose juice to enhance the flavor, the whole dish is salty, fresh and crispy, and the entrance is smooth and tender. ”

He tasted it: "Well, it's delicious, Amin, you can eat more." ”

Changge happily agreed, scooped some peach blossom fish soup to him, and after the meal, Changge talked to him again. Suddenly seeing a guqin on the piano platform, Zhiyuan said with interest: "Ah Ming can also play the piano?" ”

"But I know a little bit about it," Changge replied

It was getting late, and the emperor's guqin pondered: "It's okay, I'm listening." ”

Changge got up and walked to the side of the qin, and after plucking it a few times, he said, "Your Majesty, what tune do you want to hear me play?" ”

The emperor thought for a while: "The moonlight is very good today, why don't you come to the song "Under the Moon". ”

At this time, the moon shadow is clear, the white snow and silver that shines, the wind rises, and a few plum blossoms fall with some snow beads. Before the tune is formed, there is love, but two or three sentences have already expressed the free and easy romance in "Under the Moon". A picture suddenly flashed in Changge's mind, as if he had played the piano and tasted tea with the emperor as he did today.

Xu thought too much, the long singer's fingers trembled slightly, and the chic and unrestrained feelings in the song were vividly expressed, and at the end of the song, Zhiyuan still looked at the long song in a trance, and did not come back to his senses until the long song called a few times.

"The animals are silent, and the four silent stars are scarce. Amin, how much have you hidden that I don't know? The Emperor cupped Changge's chin with his fingers and stared at her.

Changge leaned on his arms and joked a little: "How much to hide, how much to keep, can't the emperor find it himself?" ”

The emperor didn't understand at first, but when he looked down at her soft jaw, his heart couldn't help but flutter, and he laughed in a low voice: "You naughty little ghost, see how I clean you up later." ”

"Your Majesty, don't ......" A hot kiss fell on Changge's lips, and Changge only felt that his heartbeat was getting faster and faster: "Don't be here~"

"Where's that?"

Changge was speechless, leaving only a pair of eyes as clear as a clear spring to look at him. When the emperor saw her embarrassment, he stopped teasing her, and only hugged her horizontally to the big bed of white jade carved with agarwood.

The sweet breath was like the jerky and soft memory of the old days, and for a while the emperor was a little dizzy in front of his eyes, and the irrepressible desires in his heart all burst out in an instant. The outside of the hall is still covered with snow, those soft snowflakes like goose feathers have fallen on the window, blooming different flowers, the hall is still shining with red candles, there is silence all around, only a few thin gasps can be heard.

This originally quiet winter became a little different because of Changge's favor, and on the night of the family banquet, Changge surpassed Dugu Mengyao in one fell swoop and became the most dazzling and jealous pearl in the harem.

All this came too well and too quickly, which Changge did not expect, but the emperor's thoughtfulness and love for her made Changge have no time to think about all the strangeness in it.

It's only February, and it's still a little cold. One day, Changge sat in a plain bun and sat under the moon shadow window to practice calligraphy, 'Zhan Bi Qiao, green bamboo.' There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding, stinging, and stinging. There are bandits and gentlemen, and they must not be ridiculed. Writing this, Changge's face as dazzling as the sun appeared in front of his eyes, and for some reason, when he was with the emperor, there would always be a trace of pain in his heart.

Why?

Changge didn't understand that although the emperor was kind to her, she would always see an indescribable loss in his eyes, and this kind of emotion should not appear in this young and promising emperor. In fact, she also had some doubts in her heart, but she didn't dare to think about it, after all, she was also a little afraid in her heart.

What if, one day, she becomes alone again because of that little curiosity in her heart? Changge was afraid, she knew that she had already moved her heart and fell in love with the emperor.

A little tired, Changge put down his pen and lay down on the chaise longue and took a nap.

"Niangniang~ That Mu Ruqin really doesn't know what to do, you deliberately promoted her, she also rejected you, do you want to ......" Liu Zhixin stood beside Dugu Mengyao and made a killing gesture.

Dugu Mengyao glanced at her, and said in a very brisk tone: "Don't you just get an ant, just do it yourself, and you should kill a chicken to show these people in the palace, who is the real master in this palace!" ”

"Niangniang Shengming, the concubine will do it." Liu Zhixin said hatefully.

Dugu didn't say anything, just blindly played with the cat in his hand, and after a long time, Fang said: "Then why are you still staying here?" Waiting for Hongu to kill for you? ”

After Liu Zhixin heard this, she hurriedly left Kunde Palace with a happy face.

After Changge got up, he planned to go to Zhonghe Palace to sit, and during this time in the palace, except for Lu Yuzhen, Mu Ruqin and Mu Ruqin chatted with her.

At this time, it was early spring, and there were still lingering in the air in these winter days. As soon as I entered the Huizhu Palace, I heard a sobbing sound.

"Ruqin, what's wrong with you?" Changge hurriedly walked over and asked with concern.

Mu Ruqin saw that Changge was coming, and couldn't help but become more and more sad: "Sister, yesterday Concubine Han sent someone to send me some things, although my sister is stupid, she also knows the meaning of this, so she confiscated it." Who expected, who expected that Liu Cheng'e would send a rock sugar white fungus soup and leave, sister, you must save your sister! ”

Changge looked at the blackened silver needle next to the jade cup and understood what was going on, and his heart couldn't help but sink, this Dugu had been arrogant and pampered to this point! Ruqin just didn't agree to her wooing, and wanted to take her life, and for a while, Changge had an unspeakable disgust for Dugu Mengyao's bright face.