Chapter 3 Out of the Stopper 10

In the days when Dr. Lin treated me, Yinxiang Yinzhen always accompanied me, one often told jokes to amuse me, and the other often played the flute to relieve my boredom, and I didn't feel difficult little by little.

One afternoon, Yinxiang took me to bask in the sun on the hillside, I gestured with my hand, told him that I wanted to hear him play the flute, he smiled and nodded, took out the flute from his arms, and played it leisurely.

I don't know when, he actually learned the last time I sang for him in the capital, "The Season of Falling Flowers and the Season of Falling Flowers".

The summer breeze slowly blows towards me against the sea of grass, my green silk flutters in the wind, he just stands there, motionless blowing the tune for me, such a familiar melody, makes my heart ripple, I can't help but drink the notes and hum.

"The season of falling flowers is the ...... again"

"Ying'er, you can speak......" The flute stopped abruptly, and he happily picked me up and spun around in a circle, "Great......

For a moment, I was so happy that I let him hold him like that, "Yinxiang ......"

"Ying'er, great, you can sing for me again......" He smiled happily and gently lowered me.

"Thank you, Yinxiang...... Thank you for being with me these days...... "I don't know if I would have survived this long month without him."

He smiled and picked up the flute, put it to his lips and continued to play the tune he had just played, and I continued to sing along with it, dancing and dancing from time to time.

I really hope that life has always been beautiful and happy, just like us at this moment......

"Good! The tune is good! Good words! The flute is played well! It's good for people to sing! A cheer broke the original warm artistic conception.

Yinxiang and I hurriedly leaned over to say goodbye, "Your Majesty is auspicious!" "Huang Ama auspicious!"

"Get up." Kangxi raised his hand lightly and smiled all over his face, "I haven't heard such a beautiful song for many years, but Zhaojia Shaoying, you have some ability." ”

"Courtier, Emperor Xie." I smiled slightly, "The courtier's ability is just that, and she is not very good at anything else...... "It's not that I'm modest, in fact, in addition to singing and pipa, other things are really just half a bottle of vinegar, or even just a layman."

"Miss Shaoying and Brother Thirteen are really of the same mind, every word, every word, every detail, reasonable. It's rare for the thirteenth brother to be so happy. The moment I got up, I saw the fourteenth elder brother with a blue face, standing coldly behind Kangxi.

There was a hint of indifference in his eyes, and his face was full of unwillingness. Proud as he is, he ...... What's more?! Is it just because I listened to this tune?!

"The fourteenth brother laughed." Yinxiang didn't pay attention to his ugly face, still smiling, "Ying'er is well, I'm naturally happy." Everyone is worried about her these days, and now it's all right. ”

"Zhaojia Shaoying, do you remember how you got hurt?" When Kangxi heard this, he suddenly remembered the strangeness of my illness, and he couldn't help but ask about it.

The stakes are so high, I can't say things easily, when I was embarrassed, I only heard the prince suddenly appear behind me, and hurriedly said, "Huang Ama, Miss Zhaojia is just right, it is not suitable to work, it seems that she has been out with her thirteenth brother for a long time." Let's all go back, let her rest for a few more days, and in a few days her health will be better, and Huang Ama will ask again. ”

Kangxi nodded slightly, looked at me with a sad face, and then looked at the obedient prince on the side, "It's okay, it's not early, let's go back." ”

"Congratulations to the emperor."

"Congratulations to the Emperor."

After speaking, he led Li Dequan, didn't go away, and no longer paid attention to everyone.

However, the fourth elder brother, Yinxiang, and Yinzhen who were present obviously saw that the accident that day was not an accident, and there was an inexplicable connection with the prince.

And they did not disperse, nor spoke, but stood there. The suspicious gaze went back and forth between me and the prince.

If my eyebrows could be watered, I guess I'd already twisted a big jar.

Seeing that Kangxi was far away, the prince took up the shelf and spoke, "Okay, let's disperse." When he turned around, he suddenly turned to me coldly and asked, "Miss Zhaojia, are you all right now?" ”

I knew that he was a drunkard and didn't mean to drink, but he couldn't break it, so he could only nod, "It's almost, but it's not healed yet, and my head is injured, so I can't remember what happened that day." ”

The crown prince raised his eyebrows, bowed slightly, and stared at me for a while, I really didn't want to tell his secret with my eyelids, so I said faintly, "Don't worry, forget it if you can't remember, Huang Amana, I will reply, don't take it to heart, go back and rest more." ”

"Prince Xie." is slightly blessed, but he understands in his heart that he may not really rest assured, and he will still be able to see him in the future.

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Since that day, I have become a simple person, but Yinxiang is still the same as before, coming to talk to me every day. If it's okay, they will teach me to play the next game of chess, or teach me to play the guqin. And Yinzhen will come for a while, not talking much, just sitting quietly with me, and nagging a lot of nonsense for me to take care of myself before leaving. He is strange, and always picks Su Malagu and Yinxiang to come when they are not there.

Thinking about it for more than a month, Kangxi should also make an order to return to Beijing. This trip to the outside of Cyprus is really thrilling for me, but I am not happy enough.

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