Song Yuxuan stretched out his hands and promised, "This palace is such a big person, are you afraid that you will lose it?" Besides, the carriage is waiting in the alley outside the door, and with Lou Wu here, can you not go back? ”

Niannu thought for a moment, jumped on the eaves and disappeared.

"......" thought she was going to say something, but she didn't expect that the mood of sending the chess game was more urgent than herself.

It's good that you have the rare opportunity to relax on your own.

Shen Xian Pavilion near the back door opened a bluestone path, both sides are planted with tall and thin green bamboo, and at the end of the walk is a vermilion door, Song Yuxuan feels that this road today is really a bit long.

According to her memory, she should have seen the small door, but she walked for a long time and couldn't see the end, the bluestone path was covered with snow, and the cold wind eroded her bones, so that she had to tighten the brocade fur on her body.

She walked for a while, only to feel dizzy, and some bad premonitions appeared in her heart, but she didn't dare to easily identify it, so she had to grit her teeth and move forward.

But when she turned the corner and caught a glimpse of two divergent paths, Song Yuxuan had to admit that she was indeed lost.

In my memory, there is no such trail, but today it is so weird!

She looked around suspiciously, the wind was cold, the snow covered the large bamboo bodies, and there was nothing but the occasional crow chirping, so she could only choose another random path to continue walking.

She walked for about half a moment, and suddenly there was a gasp in the silent bamboo forest, and the whole person was startled and stopped.

The source of the wheezing sound seemed to be not far from the bamboo forest, and it became deeper and deeper, even mixed with a soft voice, she looked away, and the bamboo shadow swayed.

“……”

She couldn't believe what she was seeing.

But didn't Fang Qingqing say that the backyard of Shen Immortal Pavilion was not allowed to trespass? How can there be men and women mixed up here?!

Song Yuxuan hurriedly fled.

The hoarse voice of the man in the bamboo forest came again with the rustle of the cold wind: "Jade calyx." ”

She walked back faster and faster.

Since there are others here, it must not be the way out of the cabinet, and she secretly blames herself for choosing the wrong direction, while thinking about Niannu.

Back at the fork in the road, this time, she paused slightly in her steps to the right, if she was still wrong...... She went back to the place where she was separated from Niannu, and waited for Niannu to come back and look for her.

When I think about it this way, I have some confidence in stepping out.

Song Yuxuan walked for less than a while, she felt that her feet began to numb, and her little face was red from the cold, she could only keep rubbing her palms to breathe for herself, this time, the bamboo forest was silent.

In a trance, there was a few piano sounds.

The sound of the piano was melodious, like a hollow valley orchid rising in this forest, she couldn't help but pause, and then heard the ethereal string, and then there was no sound.

Soon after, she caught a glimpse of the elegant scarlet-faced long door, although it was not the side of the pavilion, but she pushed it open, and in the garden behind the wooden gate was a clear pond, on which there was a light smoke.

This is a warm pool.

What's worse is that there is a handsome man with a naked body in this warm pool, his black hair is scattered, and the smoke is swirling, Song Yuxuan feels that he has seen an immortal in a trance.

The immortal opened his handsome eyes and spoke lightly, his voice like the sound of mountains and rivers.

"This brother, what are you doing?"

Her face turned red, "Fang, the sound of the piano just now was played by the son?" ”

The handsome immortal said coldly: "Hmm." ”

Song Yuxuan's heart was hot, "Childe's piano sound is not bad, very similar to my mother." ”

“……”

Seeing that his face was not very good, Song Yuqiu only remembered what kind of place this was.

If he is just a violinist, because of this handsome face, many people must have been regarded as a woman, I am afraid that no normal man will like to be compared to a woman.

She hurriedly explained: "My mother...... My mother is Guan Xianghan, and she used to be good at the piano. ”

Guan Xianghan, a song that moves the world, is a great beauty, and a former queen of the world.

The handsome immortal's tone was flat, "Eldest Princess Xinyang? ”

Song Yuxuan: "......" She was just hot-headed.

Because after the death of her mother, she and the royal brother have never heard such a piano sound in the world, and the sound of the piano in the bamboo forest turned into her ears gracefully, and she was very moved......

Yes, they also lost their guard.

At this time, he called her by her name, and she realized what she had said.

Her face was embarrassed, and it fell into his eyes, and the man just closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The eldest princess doesn't have to worry, nothing has happened today. ”

She looked up at the immortal in the pool again, her eyes gave birth to an unconscious attachment, and she couldn't help asking: "Dare to ask the name of the son, is it the pianist in this pavilion?" ”

She couldn't wait to ask again, then do you recognize Xie Changan?

The immortal closed her eyes, her handsome face was calm, and she didn't say anything, she was so cold that her hands were numb, and he didn't answer.

Her nose was sore, so she could only retreat silently.

But after a while, the delicate little face and the same side of the dark brocade poked in from the vermilion wooden door again, and the voice was cautious and earnest: "That...... I'm lost, can you get me out? ”

The handsome immortal slowly opened his eyes, and finally opened his lips in a low voice: "Wait until I finish bathing......"

Song Yuxuan then realized why he had been so stiff, and couldn't help blushing, he kept his mind on the sound of his piano, and forgot that people were still soaking in the pool.

And the texture of the body is even more looming in the pool...... He must have thought he was an open woman.

Song Yuxuan hurriedly retreated, and put her hot little face outside the Zhu Gate: "Call me after you wash it." "It's really not cold this time.

Later, she realized that the beautiful man in the pool was ...... Xie Chang'an.

In his previous life, Song Yusui didn't have much impression of Xie Changan, and only vaguely remembered that he was saddened by Lian Ting's bewitchment of a thin pianist, but he was not this person.

After she died, I don't know what happened next, but now it seems that Lian Ting has found the wrong person at all.

Even the real pianist Xie Changan didn't know it, so how could he talk about the chaos of the Great Qi Sheji, this can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune, right?

Although Song Yusui had a cold, her body was not as delicate as rumored, and she didn't get sick, so she got up in spirit a few days later.

In the blink of an eye, it was the autumn solstice, a season of alternating warmth and cold, Song Yuxuan instructed the kitchen to boil a few pots of ginger soup, and the four factions warmed up the bodies of the subordinates in each courtyard, and Lu Yi followed behind him like a little rabbit.

There is still a little warm sun in the sky today, she is wearing a light purple gorgeous palace dress, the end of the skirt is mopping the floor, and her eyes are lazy, "Order someone to carry the brocade couch out, this palace wants to bask in the sun in the courtyard today." ”

Lu Yi took the order and left, and after a while, the guards in the palace carried the beauty and collapsed, and the maids successively carried some melons and fruits and snacks, and the delicate small plates were placed on the side of the table.

Song Yuxuan lazily propped her head and lay down, closing her eyes slightly, and Lu Yi was about to step forward to put the light-colored thin quilt on her, when a slender figure flew down from the eaves in the distance with a long figure.

Everyone in the courtyard was stunned, except for Song Yuxuan, who closed his eyes and wandered.

Lu Yi looked at Nian Nu, and then at the handsome white clothes in front of him, with a slight frown, swallowed his saliva, and said, "...... Public... Princess. ”

Song Yuxuan slowly opened his eyes.

In the courtyard, Xie Chang'an, who was long and jade, was tied with a rope around him.

Song Yuqiu suppressed the throbbing in her heart, stiffened her body, and said involuntarily: "What's going on?" ”

Nian Nu's thin figure bowed his head, "Gongzi Xie doesn't keep his husband's way, today there is a woman named Mrs. Yu coming to the door, Gongzi Xie is full of smiles, and he wants to stroke the qin." ”

Song Yuqiu raised her eyebrows, and Xie Chang'anjun's face darkened.

Nian Nu said again: "The slave maid was so angry that she could only stop her, but she never thought that Mrs. Yu was also a practitioner, so she fought with her immediately." Gongzi Xie stood aside, and somehow touched the strings, and the slave could only follow the princess's order to tie him up. ”

"Have you beaten that Madame Yu?" She seemed to have misgrasped the point, and she didn't even know what she was talking about.

Nian Nu suddenly frowned seriously, "No, Mrs. Yu was a little weird, as soon as she heard that the slave was going to take Gongzi Xie away, she suddenly stopped, and looked at Gongzi Xie and laughed for a long time. ”

Song Yuxuan's gaze had already fallen on Xie Changan, and he saw that the long figure gradually stiffened, and his cold gaze moved away, as if he was avoiding her burning eyes.

Until he caught a glimpse of the reddened ears between his black hair, Song Yufang couldn't help but feel hot on his face.

Three months ago, he said goodbye to her in the bamboo forest, and he called her the eldest princess, because she was honest and pleased with him, and he was shocked and did not accept it.

She often came to pester him to play the piano, and he put himself in the bamboo forest to play the piano for her with peace of mind, but that day he said that Chang'an fuqin was only because he loved the piano, and the eldest princess must not misunderstand.

She lost her spirit, but she still said, "What do you think I entered through the main gate of Shenxian Pavilion every day?" Isn't it just to tell this famous family in the capital, you are my happy man, and no one else can provoke you? Xie Chang'an, why are you so stupid. ”

But he said: "Eldest princess, if Xie had known that you had such a mind in your heart, he would not have played the piano for you." ”

She was dumbfounded, "Why?" ”

His slender fingers rested on the stretched strings, without saying a word, his thin lips pursed slightly, and Song Yuqiu's eyes reflected a thin and cool white dress in the green shadow.

She asked in a trance, "Do you have someone you like?" ”

He whispered back, "The eldest princess should be like this." "Resolute and unobtrusive.

She felt that her breathing was stagnant for a moment, the slender fingertips in front of her were slightly hooked, and the sound of the piano in the bamboo forest started again, but it was colder than the ten-mile cold river, Song Yuqiu moved her steps with difficulty, and muttered in her mouth, "This palace knows, and I won't bother in the future." ”

What's the solution? She was overjoyed with him and wanted to protect him.

But that day, I knew that he was just a bosom friend of himself, and the mountains and rivers flowed, but she had such a dirty mind, Song Yuxuan bought a night of drunkenness, and never went to Shenxian Pavilion after waking up.

Later, it was the chaos in the gazebo that I saw her, but that day, she was not very awake.

She wanted to find traces of that day, to prove that it wasn't a nightmare.

Xie Changan corroborated it to her.

I don't know if it's the warm autumn sun, or Xie Changan's reddish ears, which shines on her heart.

Song Yuqiu came back to his senses and commanded quite unnaturally: "You all retreat." ”

Lu Yi and Nian Nu glanced at each other with deep meaning, and the maids in the same courtyard retreated neatly, and finally squeaked and closed the vermilion courtyard door.

Song Yuxuan coughed and got up from the couch leisurely.

Xie Changan's expression sank coldly.

Song Yuxuan approached, looked up at him, and whispered, "Bengong asks you, Xie Changan, how much do you hate Bengong?" ”

Xie Changan frowned slightly, and Song Yuxuan unceremoniously stroked the thin lips.