Chunxi was awakened by Mu Hui's shouting, she got dressed, and when she followed Mu Hui out, it was still early in the morning.

Early summer mornings are always the coolest. Facing the breeze, walking on the gravel road, looking at the gently swaying green grass around you, and the red flowers in the green bushes. As if beckoning to them, he shook his head.

The sky was already bright, and the sun was still hiding in the clouds. At a glance, you can only see a blue sky and white clouds.

People can't hide from the charm of flowers, just like at this time. Chun Xi looked at Xuan Ye, who was holding a bouquet of flowers and slowly walking towards her not far away, and couldn't move half a step anymore.

Flowers surrounded him, a flower-like teenager, smiling as charmingly as always, with light steps, getting closer and closer.

If I saw him dressed like a spring breeze yesterday, then today he is like a rainbow after the rain, so colorful that people can't take their eyes off it.

The apricot-yellow robe was embroidered with clusters of flowers, and it was impossible to see what kind of flowers were on it, and the colors were bold and rich, like a woman's flower fur. But wearing it on his body does not look abrupt, but gives people a natural feeling. A man wearing such clothes does not make people feel that he is very sissy, but it makes people feel particularly enchanting.

Chunxi remembered the clothes on her body, and this one was specially changed for her by Mu Huitou. At that time, the two had been arguing for a long time, but now it seems that it is very similar to the one on his body, and it is also a good match.

It is also an apricot yellow bottom, but it is embroidered not with flowers, but with green leaves, one by one, but they are all closely connected.

I didn't understand and thought that the clothes of the two of them were worn backwards, but when the two of them stood together, they thought it looked so good.

Xuan Ye took Chunxi's hand and walked into the green grass, the more he walked, the more he felt that the green was more tranquil and denser.

The farther and farther he went, and finally a large piece of golden yellow began to appear in front of his eyes, which was brassica, and pieces of brassica sprouts were blooming all over the mountains.

"It's already this season, I didn't expect to see such a large area of brassica, it's so beautiful!" Chunxi's cry of surprise made Xuan Ye even more satisfied.

He took her hand and walked among the flowers step by step, and the figures of the two were drowned in the sea of flowers little by little.

"Third master, what you want, the slave and maid are ready." I don't know where Mu Hui's voice came, and she heard the sound and looked for it, but she didn't see her figure. In this sea of flowers, if she deliberately hides herself, I am afraid it will be difficult to be discovered.

"What have you prepared?" Chun Xi looked at Xuan Ye curiously, he was silent, and still led her inside.

Just when she thought she would be completely submerged in the sea of flowers, her vision suddenly brightened. At a glance, she saw a square platform made of wooden planks in the open space in the distance, on which was placed a bookcase, and on the table were the four treasures of the study.

"How can you not paint such a beautiful scene?" Xuan Ye pulled Chun Xi to the square platform, Chun Xi held the pen, Xuan Ye held her hand, and the two sketched on the white paper together.

"I haven't seen you paint for so long, so do you want to show your hand in front of me today?" Her back pressed against his chest, and if you looked closely, you could feel his heartbeat. His right hand was gently held by him, and it seemed that he was drawing, but in fact he was the one who really put down the pen.

How long has it been? She never saw his paintings again?

It's been three years, and I still remember that when she first entered the palace, he asked people to send his paintings to ask for her paintings. She didn't give it, and he didn't force it. Even now, three years later, they don't talk about that painting anymore.

The people she wrote, the ones they were when they were young, the happy ones.

Turning his head slightly, he looked at his face buried next to him. His eyes are focused and soft, sometimes he looks up at the sea of flowers, and sometimes he turns his head to look at himself. It's not the first time I've seen him so seriously, but it's the first time I've seen it in such a romantic place.

Couldn't help it, Chun Xi printed a kiss on his cheek. Xuan Ye was slightly stunned, lowered his head and smiled, kissed her back on the lips, and his hand was still moving on the drawing paper.

In the distance, a white dress fluttered in the wind, and the brush in his hand never stopped, recording all the heartbeat and beauty of that moment.

"It's really nice to look at them." A deep voice echoed in her ears, and behind him he looked down at her seriously.

In the afternoon, Guixian Building began to be lively again. Once a year, the most beautiful moment has finally arrived.

On the stage, Mother Bai's smile and shrill voice sounded so moving at this moment: "Everyone, there were five people who won the first place yesterday, and they won the championship with piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and dance, and three of them were the first place last year, which has continued until now." They are Wangshu Gongzi, who is known for her piano skills, Xue Mi who is stunning with her excellent dancing skills, and Furong Girl, who has been ranked first in painting for three years. There are also two who were just selected yesterday, one is Murong Gongzi, a chess master, and the other is Nalan Gongzi, who won with poetry and books. ”

Offstage, Chunxi looked at the moment when Nalan Rongruo appeared from behind Mother Bai, and felt interesting.

"This Nalan Rongruo is really infatuated, but I don't know if I will lose to Miss Han Ji today." Mu Hui sat beside Chunxi and looked at the people on the stage with a smile, it seemed that she valued Nalan Rongruo very much. Chun Xi glanced at Cao Ziqing behind Xuan Ye, and saw that his face had darkened at this time.

Chun Xi smiled secretly, it seems that this Lord Cao really likes Mu Hui, and now I heard Mu Hui praise others, just as Nalan Rongruo is a rival in love.

Chun Xi looked at Fu Quan again, but saw that there was no expression on his cold face, only chatting with Xuan Ye next to him, and didn't seem to care about what Mu Hui said just now. He must have heard it, but why didn't he respond?

Han Ji strolled over amid the shouts and applause of thousands of people, as if the Heavenly Maiden was walking towards them. Everyone's eyes moved with her figure, and the people on the stage didn't take their eyes off her at all.

"This time Han Ji is lucky, I have to compete with five people, do you think I will lose one or two games?" Xuan Ye asked at Chun Xi.

"Of course not, five competitions, naturally will be the winner." Chun Xi smiled, she trusted Han Ji's skills the most, and the five people on this stage, no matter how powerful they were, they might not be Han Ji's opponents.

It's just that this Nalan Rongruo is really hard to say. But she is still willing to believe that Han Ji will not lose.

Sure enough, after several competitions, Han Ji's performance was the best, and she won one competition after another in the most perfect state.

The piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and dance all ended in her victory.

Just when everyone thought that today's focus was over, Han Ji suddenly spoke: "Thanks to everyone's trust in Han Ji, come to Guixian Lou to watch today's game." Although Han Ji won these few by luck, there are still many things worth learning from Han Ji. Today, Han Ji has a few special friends here, and here Han Ji hopes to invite them to the stage and play a song with Han Ji.

As soon as he finished saying this, the audience was in an uproar, and they all guessed which friends Han Ji was talking about.

She sat still, she had never thought of revealing herself in front of so many people. She doesn't have the courage of Han Ji, after all, this is not a palace, and most of the people under this stage are talented and virtuous people, and they are the best at distinguishing between good and bad. With her skills, she really didn't dare to show her ugliness on stage.

But Han Ji clearly didn't give her a chance to choose, in front of everyone, Han Ji walked towards her with brisk steps, the white skirt swayed with her walking, and the sunset looked more beautiful.

Han Ji came to Chunxi's side, took her hand and went up to the platform, Chunxi looked at Xuan Ye anxiously, wanting to ask for help, but saw the other party looking at him with a smile, and in a fit of anger, Chun Xi grabbed Xuan Ye's hand and shouted in a low voice: "Die together." ”

Xuan Ye was pulled up by Chunxi, crying and laughing, he didn't want to be alone with her, he turned around and pulled up Fuquan who was sitting next to him: "You can come along." ”

In this way, Han Ji pulled Chunxi, Xuanxi pulled Xuanye, Xuanye pulled Fuquan, and the four of them walked to the stage.

Chun Xi was so nervous that she couldn't hear what Han Ji was saying, and the corners of her eyes wandered under the stage to see if she could pull a few people onto the stage to strengthen her courage, but she only saw the five people who had just finished the game and were sitting in the audience with a good look on their faces. And the one who laughed the most in it was Nalan Rongruo.

Chun Xi couldn't help but scold secretly in her heart: "This kid won't lose face because he lost, now it's up to their jokes." ”

"Don't be nervous." Xuan Ye said softly in her ear, gently holding her trembling hand in the palm of her hand.

Chun Xi glanced at him, and then saw Fuquan who was pulled to the stage by Xuan Ye, and felt a little more confident in his heart, as if he had returned to Chinese New Year's Eve three years ago. It was also a few of them who perfectly showed the Lingbo dance in the eyes of everyone.

That time, I had to be in charge of dancing and drawing, which was more difficult than today. Now that Han Ji is by her side, she suddenly feels confident. The trembling body gradually stabilized.

Han Ji knew very well what the four of them were best at, and knew that the worst thing for Chunxi was musical instruments, so this difficult task was handed over to Xuan Ye and Fu Quan.

I have to say that the two brothers are very proficient in musical instruments. Xuan Ye chose a dong flute, while Fu Quan chose to play the piano.

The music started, and Han Ji led the flowers and danced. The whole process was carried by Han Ji, and she didn't know what she was dancing at all, so she was unconsciously led by her to spin and dance on the stage.

The applause and cheers from the audience came and went, Chunxi knew that her performance must be good, but she couldn't see her own appearance, and when she raised her eyes, she could only see Han Ji holding her hand and dancing.

With light steps, with her, the two of them danced like this for the second time, and they actually released themselves on the stage in front of thousands of strangers.

They were the happiest today, and the cooperation of the four of them drew the most perfect end to this game.

It seems that the first five games are just foreshadowing, and this dance makes everyone intoxicated. They forgot everything, and in the midst of the most crowded crowd, they stood up and danced to the sound of the piano and followed Han Ji's steps.

That's the best thing about Han Ji, there's always a way to get everyone to indulge in the atmosphere she creates and be happy with her.

When night comes, the lights are on, and there are still singing and dancing in the idle building. Even if Han Ji took the three of them off the stage, the happy voice inside still existed.

"Happy today? Are you happy dancing in front of so many people, unconsciously dancing to the sound of the piano? This was the only sentence Han Ji said to Chunxi on stage, and the only sentence she remembered a long time later.

Happy? Unconsciously happy, such simple happiness, she has too little and longs for too much. (Palace's Gate.. /31/31987/)--

( Miyamen Ushi)