Chapter Seventy-Nine: Wreaking
After leaving the restaurant during the day, Jiang Huaiyang still went to the temple for a small half a day, until Prime Minister Li Cheng sent someone to look for him, and then returned to the palace. When the two discussed one thing, Prime Minister Li Cheng got up and resigned.
Xu is soothing incense worked, he didn't have time for the palace people to pick up the lamp, so he fell asleep on the couch.
The lights on those desks were beating excitedly, and they jumped into his dreams.
It was when the lights were on, and the windows were ajar on the streamside restaurant. A few guys had already laid out the dishes, and he retreated from the people around him, and only he and Ruan Yuyi were left in the elegant seat.
He poured half a cup of fruit wine for her, and because it was made of plums, it was bright red. The liquor poured out of the spout of the pot and struck the white porcelain glass with precision, creating a sound of water.
"Ling Ling," he handed the glass of wine in Ruan Yuyi's direction, and said softly, "I know that you don't like all kinds of complicated banquets in the palace, this place is quiet, and there are only you and me left, I will celebrate your birthday for you alone, okay?" ”
Ruan Yuyi took the cup, and smiled at the corner of her lips, "The husband has the heart to come here, and the concubine is overjoyed." ”
She thought that he was busy with government affairs on weekdays, and he would not notice his small emotions, but she was too careful.
With that, he raised his head and drank the fruit wine. The wine that could not be wrapped in his lips overflowed from the corners of his mouth, soaking into the lips and turning red.
Jiang Huaiyang sighed, took the handkerchief in her hand, and gently wiped the wine from the corner of her lips, "Do you know that if you can't take a sip, you can't take a small sip?"
She showed him the empty cup, and said with a smile, "Husband's face will naturally be enough." ”
Then she casually talked about some of the little things in her daily life, which was nothing more than which sister in the palace had sent her something again, or the flowers she had planted last year were growing very well and she wanted to send him some of them, or what food in the imperial dining room was salty again......
It seemed to be some trivial things, but he listened to them interestingly, and asked a few words from time to time.
I just don't want this wine to look bright and harmless, but the stamina is not small. In addition, when she was chatting, she inadvertently greedy, and her cheeks were already flushed, and her lips were moist.
Jiang Huaiyang listened to it, and felt a little uneasy.
His throat tightened, "Lingling, can this wine still be delicious?" So saying, he added some more to her glass, and the wine swayed with candlelight floating on it.
It was probably because she was drunk, she couldn't even see the people in front of her, so she had to squint slightly. She picked up the porcelain cup again and poured it into her mouth, not realizing that she had been poured wine.
"It's sweet," her voice seemed to be softened by the wine, and unconsciously took on a coquettish connotation, "Your Majesty, can we bring some back?" ”
Jiang Huaiyang's eyes darkened, and he got up, "Call those people in the imperial dining room to brew it." He took the porcelain cup in her hand.
Her mind was drowsy, and she only felt that her things had been snatched away, and her tears were hazy and she was about to drop the golden beans, "Your Majesty-"
Ignoring her tears, he grabbed her moving hand and leaned forward.
Later, somehow, the two got entangled to the ground, but fortunately, there was a fox fur blanket on it, but they didn't feel cold.
They struck the screen, spilled the liquor, and knocked over the candlestick. The candle flame ignited the surrounding objects, and the fire suddenly rose to the ground, illuminating the inside of the seat.
From the outside, it is even brighter.
He even felt like he was going crazy.
Regardless of the fire, they continued to hug each other, as if they were going to fight to the death.
It turned out to be just a small candle flame, and he didn't care. But when he relaxed his vigilance, the candle flame had already burned the prairie and burned the desire in his heart into an empty silence.
He knew that he was now mindful of the crisp ringtone.
Suddenly, Jiang Huaiyang's eyes darkened. When he opened his eyes, it was the palace people who had come to cut off the wick.
When the palace people saw him standing up and looking over, they didn't know whether to make a sound or not, so they bowed respectfully. It wasn't until he waved her out that she breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly retreated, closing the door.
He sat down on the couch and was in a trance.
But he said that the next day, after Ruan Yuyi freshened up, she went to Shenghe Temple. She deliberately chose a fairy skirt and wore some hairpin rings, but she wore the pair of gold silk Dongzhu earrings that she had just retrieved a few days ago.
I don't know how the shopkeeper of Linglong Pavilion did it, but these earrings are as good as new, and there is no trace of damage.
Because she was hiding something in her heart, she was uneasy, and before she knew it, she went to the courtyard.
Jiang Huaiyang sat at the stone table in the courtyard, looking down at the book in his hand, as if he had been here for a while. Her gaze fell on the small pond on the side.
Dead leaves fluttered down into the water, but they didn't fall on his book again. The water in this pool is alive and therefore exceptionally clear. When you look at it, the water surface is about one person high, and you can even faintly see the stones and algae at the bottom of the pool.
Ruan Yuyi got closer, and the bell between her feet and wrists rang in pieces. Then he stood still not far from him.
But he didn't look up, as if he hadn't noticed her.
She had no choice but to call out, "Your Highness." ”
Jiang Huaiyang had actually noticed that it was her, and after waiting for her a few days ago, he was also a little in a trance about her sudden arrival. It was as if as soon as you looked up, there was still the empty yard in front of you.
Wen Pheasant has always been by his side, although the master has come to the temple for the reason of praying for the lord these days, but the master has looked at the courtyard door a few times, Wen Pheasant dares to say that he is more clear than the master himself.
At this time, seeing Miss Ruan, who was finally looking forward to coming, the master ignored others, and he was also anxious.
After a while, Jiang Huaiyang finally lifted his eyelids and looked at her deeply. In front of his eyes, this face gradually overlapped with the beautiful face in the fire that he dreamed of at night.
His thoughts were distracted, and in the end he only hummed in a low voice.
After getting a response, she also sat down at the stone table, "Your Highness, I had an accident at home a few days ago. Seeing that he didn't speak, she suspected that he was angry with herself.
Mu Xiang's idea is really unreliable. She slandered herself.
With a look of admitting his mistake on his face, he said softly, "Recently, I happened to have a wonderful song, and I am choreographing a dance that matches it according to the rhythm." Would Your Highness be willing to allow me to dance and make amends? ”
His heart moved, and he suddenly remembered the dance he had seen her before, her sleeves fluttering, dancing and dancing, as if she was born in the nine heavens, and she didn't know the suffering of the world.
But the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were affectionate, and she made him feel that this was someone he could reach.
"I know the girl's good dance, I hope to watch it and talk about it for entertainment."
I think it must be the woman who couldn't compare to yesterday.
Ruan Yuyi smiled slightly, saluted, took a few steps back, and danced in an open space. When he turned around, he gave Mu Xiang a look.
Mu Xiang pursed her lips and squeezed the small packet of medicinal powder in her sleeve.
(End of chapter)