Autumn is getting stronger, and Xuan Ye walks around the garden with the flowers and admires the golden scene in the garden. [Full text reading. 】

Along the way, the withered yellow leaves fell on his shoulders with the wind, and he raised his hand to catch a piece, handed it to Xuan Ye's eyes, and laughed softly: "It would be nice if we could be like them on the day of our twilight, and it would still be pleasing to the eye." ”

Xuan Ye took the leaf and whispered in her ear: "In my eyes, no matter how young you are, you are pleasing to the eye." On the day we get old, we still walk along this road in our arms, watching them wither and fall again, and watching them bloom in the coming year, and it will always be like this. ”

Chun Xi smiled, laughing so hard that her eyes narrowed into a line. She snuggled in Xuan Ye's arms, clasped hands with him, and walked in this romantic autumn color.

The garden had prepared a long case for her, on which were placed various paints and pens of various sizes. The white paper was pressed by the jade carved paperweight, and Wei Yangji was standing in front of the desk grinding. Seeing them getting closer, he immediately stopped what he was doing and stepped forward to say goodbye.

"Go farther away, don't get in the way here." Xuan Ye commanded loudly, walked to the desk with Chunxi's hand, and whispered: "I know that after enjoying the scenery, you always can't help but want to draw everything in front of you, and it has already been prepared for you." ”

"Why don't you finish it with the third brother and Chun'er?" Chunxi raised his head and looked into his eyes, and his heart warmed.

Xuan Ye held her hand tightly and said gently, "Okay." ”

Although Xuan Ye ordered to go farther, Fu'er still stayed in the dark. Standing under the ginkgo tree, looking at Chunxi and Xuanye, he was secretly envious.

"Why, do you envy the love between the emperor and the mother?" I don't know when, Nalan Rongruo has approached and stood beside her.

Fu'er turned to look at him, and saw that there was joy between his eyebrows and eyes, and he looked very good-looking, so he couldn't help but blush his cheeks, and turned around shyly to leave. Nalan Rongruo immediately grabbed her, took out a scroll from his arms, and stuffed it into her hand: "This is what you asked me for last time, I didn't find the original one when I went back, and I wrote it according to the original text." ”

Fu'er was slightly stunned, looking down at his hand still holding his own, as if he didn't realize his movements.

"I don't know what you want this poem to do, you don't want so many poems from me, but you ask for this." Nalan Rongruo withdrew his hand, looked at her appearance, and said helplessly.

Fu'er came back to her senses and said angrily: "It's embarrassing, I look for what you want in the spring, and I will give it in the autumn." ”

"I don't want to find the original, but it's delayed." Nalan Rongruo touched the tip of his nose embarrassedly, and smiled embarrassedly: "If you don't like it now, just give it back to me." ”

As he spoke, he was about to take back the scroll from her hand, but he flashed his body, not letting him succeed, and said slightly angrily: "What I gave to others, where can I have any reason to go back?" ”

Nalan shrugged helplessly, and turned his head to look at the pair of men and women painting not far away.

Fu'er carefully opened the scroll, looked at the inscription on it, and felt a sour feeling in her heart. She couldn't help but ask him, "Do you still miss her in your heart?" ”

Nalan Rongruo's body stiffened, and he didn't dare to look back, his eyes were already wet. sighed silently in her heart: did she even know that this poem was written because of that person? If you know it, why do you have to ask for it?

Holding back tears, he didn't answer her question, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why do you like this song so much, you have to have it?" ”

Fu'er remembered the scene when she heard him reciting this poem sadly that day, and said sadly: "Because this poem also writes my state of mind." ”

Nalan Rongruo frowned: "What's the matter, Miss Fu'er also has a beloved?" ”

Fu'er didn't answer, Nalan Rongruo cleaned up her mood and turned around, and asked her with a smile, "Excuse me?" This poem is written very sadly, and many people don't like it. Who is not long-sighted to live up to the love of the girl and make you so miserable? ”

Fu'er stared into his eyes, still not speaking. It took a long time before he barely showed a smile: "Since he doesn't have long eyes, why do you need to ask so clearly, is it possible that you can still help me and teach him a lesson?" ”

Nalan Rongruo laughed: "Why can't you?" We've known each other for so long, so we're friends. Although we don't often meet, we often walk in the palace, and it is inevitable that we will take a look and say a few words. During that time, I was ordered to guard Yikun Palace, but Miss Fu'er, you were the best for me. ”

Fu'er's face turned red and said with a smile: "How could it be me, I remember that you fascinated the girls inside and outside the Yikun Palace, and leaned on you all day long, why can't it be my turn." ”

Nalan Rongruo doesn't think so: "They are good to me, but they all think that I can speak well and think that I am so close." But if someone else treats them like me, they will immediately forget about me. You're different, no matter what time it is, you're the same to me. From acquaintance to now, it has never changed. ”

Fu'er held the scroll tightly in her hand, and her heart was full of tastes. Should I be happy or sad? This poem is enough to prove the deep affection of this man for the woman she loves, even if they are no longer possible, how can he easily like someone else?

Now I said that I was wrong, my heart was sad, my tears were drooping, and my eyes were full of spring breeze.

Knowing that there was no plan later, he said that the happy period was as good as this, and the pear blossom moon was in the west.

Why isn't this poem talking about yourself?

Seeing Fu'er looking at herself in a daze, Nalan Rongruo pulled her to her side, pointed to the couple who were painting and said, "If you envy them, try to make yourself such a happy person." It's not easy to get a confidant in life. If you really like someone, don't learn from me, learn from your master. If it weren't for her persistence and love, where would there be such a pleasing scene that you would envy? ”

Fu'er lost her mind and looked into the distance. Their hands were clasped together, his voice echoing in her ears, and gradually she could no longer hear any other sounds, completely absorbed in his voice.

In front of the long case, Chun Xi had already depicted the figure of a woman on the paper, she handed the pen to Xuan Ye, looked at the shade of the tree in front of her and said, "Third brother, let's draw another person." ”

Xuan Ye followed her gaze and smiled gently: "Do you think the two of them are the beautiful scenery you saw today?" ”

"Although the whisk does not have the color of the country and the city, it is also a small jasper. Nalan Gongzi lost his sister, but how can such a talented man be gloomy because of a relationship? Now, it's good that they're like this. Chun Xi said with a smile, looked away and looked at another place, his eyes darkened, the smile on his face gradually faded, and said, "It's always much better than the two of them." ”

Xuan Ye also shifted his gaze and saw Cao Ziqing and Mu Hui standing in the pile of fallen leaves, the two of them were arguing about something, and they sighed in their hearts.

"Master Cao, this garden is so big, why do you need to follow me." Mu Hui turned her back to Cao Ziqing and spoke coldly.

Cao Ziqing looked at her back, and felt a pain in his heart: "When did we break up like this?" ”

"I used to know each other because of the master." Mu Hui snorted coldly: "Now we are still familiar with each other, where is the difference, is it because Mu Hui did not do well and misunderstood the adults?" ”

Cao Ziqing was stunned for a moment, stepped forward and grabbed her hand, Mu Hui was suddenly pulled back by his movements, and saw the incredulity and sadness on his face.

"Could it be that you approached me only because your master needed me in the first place?" Cao Ziqing looked at her, expecting to get a different answer from her mouth. He didn't want to say such a thing, but now that Mu Hui saw him, he hid and didn't give the two of them a chance to get along in private.

Mu Hui was caught by her and struggled to withdraw her hand, but she couldn't wring his strength. A pair of eyes glared at the boss, looked at Cao Ziqing and said angrily, "You let go." ”

Cao Ziqing turned a deaf ear and just wanted to know the answer.

Mu Hui said helplessly: "Lord Cao, why is this difficult? We are in different positions, and we shouldn't have pulled out different emotions. What's more, I am the palace maid of Yikun Palace, and since I am a palace maid, I am a holy woman. Even if Lord Cao is favored by the emperor again, he should think clearly about whether he should do something to me. ”

When Cao Ziqing heard this, his hand loosened, and Mu Hui immediately broke free.

"I will ask the emperor to release you from the palace when you reach the age of twenty-five. When the time comes, you will no longer be bound by anything, and I will definitely marry you. Cao Ziqing said seriously: "Or, I will directly ask the emperor for marriage, when the time comes."

"What then?" Mu Hui sneered: "Your request, will the emperor definitely agree?" The emperor gave the marriage, and in the end he had to ask what our mother meant. You can also see that the emperor has never done anything to make his mother unhappy. As long as our mother doesn't agree, will you still be able to get the holy decree? ”

"Why didn't Concubine Yi agree?" Cao Ziqing was in a hurry, he couldn't understand what Mu Hui was doing for him. I can't understand what she said, why she didn't agree.

Mu Hui didn't answer, and looked away with a cold face.

Now Concubine Yi is deeply favored by the emperor, and Yikun Palace is full of people she can trust. Is there still a man who will serve you? Cao Ziqing was even more anxious when he saw her like this.

Mu Hui glanced at him and snorted coldly, "Whatever you want." It's not possible between us, so let's find someone else. ”

After speaking, Mu Hui turned around and left, no longer giving Cao Ziqing any chance to pull. Cao Ziqing froze in place, thinking for a long, long time. His fists were clenched, and he felt resentment in his heart, but he didn't know how to vent it.

As soon as she walked away, a string of tears hung on Mu Hui's face, and she silently read in her heart: "I'm sorry, if I hadn't been entangled, you wouldn't have fallen into this love puzzle." Now, I want to get out, and you're stuck in it. If you don't be so ruthless, you don't know what kind of situation to get entangled into. ”