King Xuan slammed his chin into her hair, low, sadly, and as if he was caught in a memory, he was talking to himself:

The mother concubine resolutely jumped off the lotus pond, showing her innocence with death. ”

"Your mother's death is so unjust!"

"In those days, the mother concubine was embarrassed and indignant, and she washed her face with tears all day long, and she didn't leave me a word when she left......" Speaking of this time, King Xuan's body trembled slightly, choked and couldn't say anything anymore.

Ziwei's nose was sour, tears welled up in her eyes, and her arms wrapped around his waist and hugged him tightly.

"Lord, it's time to go to court. Outside the door, Lin Xiao reminded King Xuan in a low voice.

King Xuan took a heavy deep breath, suppressed his sadness, lifted Wei'er's pretty face, wiped the tears on her face, and commanded in a low voice, "Wei'er, rest well, and come to see you after I push off state affairs." ”

Ziwei sniffed, wiped away her tears with Juanpa, looked at the back of King Xuan leaving, and a trace of doubt came to her heart: King Xuan is the only hope for Concubine Ling, and it is a little unreasonable not to leave a last word, could it be that there is a hidden secret in this?

Slowly lay back on the bed, staring at the bed curtain, his thoughts were chaotic, he couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply got up and freshened up, and then came to the study to turn out a few books and looked at it, and didn't walk out of the study until it was time for breakfast.

The palace maid who passed the breakfast of the Queen Mother came, and Ziwei was depressed and bored, so she happily went to Feng'an Palace with the palace maid who passed the meal.

After breakfast, the Queen Mother was in a good mood, and asked with a smile: "Wei'er, where are you going to relax today?"

"Imperial grandmother, how about going to the Magnolia Pavilion in the Imperial Garden?" I heard the little palace maid say that the magnolia flowers in the Imperial Garden have bloomed all over the garden, and I want to take a look.

"Well, okay, let's count the magnolia flowers blooming in the next few days, let's go over and take a look. Let's go, it's cooler to go early. ”

"Yes, Grandmother Emperor, slow down. Ziwei supported the Queen Mother, the palace maid and eunuch held the Huangluo umbrella, and Luan Feng was a guard of honor, and rushed to the imperial garden.

Entering the Imperial Garden, turning through two gates, the garden is white, which makes people shine and suddenly feel bright.

"Imperial grandmother, you see this magnolia flower blooming delicately, like snowflakes dotted with branches, crystal white, walking into this room, like a person among the white clouds, so beautiful!" Ziwei admired the beautiful scenery in front of her and couldn't help but admire.

"Hehe, Wei'er, you praise Bai Yuyuan into a cloud, then we have entered a fairyland?" Wei'er's praise hit the heart of the queen mother, she smiled happily, walked into the flowers, and looked at the magnolia flowers carefully, never had a good mood at this time!

"Hehe, which young lady is this, who actually metaphorized magnolia flowers to fairyland?"

A woman's soft voice floated from among the flowers, and people followed the prestige, only to see the Nine Emperors dressed in light blue, walking out of the sea of white clouds and flowers like a fairy.

Wow, that's beautiful!

In the amazement of everyone, a pale yellow figure suddenly flashed behind him.

"My grandson has seen the imperial grandmother!"

"Baixiang has seen the imperial grandmother!"

"It's you two beauties, hehe, as soon as you come, this garden will be a lot brighter. The Queen Mother laughed.

"Baihui has seen Brother Jiu!" Ziwei bowed flutteringly. Looking at the Nine Emperor Princes coming over, the amazement in his eyes had not subsided, and he was attracted by the beauty behind him, such a delicate princess of Baixiang!

"Imperial sister, how are you doing recently?"

"Well, that's good!" Ziwei raised her eyebrows faintly and smiled.

"I wanted to go to you to comfort me, but I was grounded by my mother. The Nine Emperors lowered their eyes and said gloomily.

"Don't worry, I'm all right!Brother Jiu, this is ......" I don't know if this Baixiang princess is a sister or a younger sister.

"This is my compatriot royal sister, your imperial sister, Princess Baixiang. Hehe, look, she's not a man pretending to be a woman. The Nine Emperors teased.

Ziwei pouted shyly to the Nine Emperor Princes, turned her head to look at Princess Baixiang, and bowed down.

"Baihui has seen Sister Baixiang!"

Princess Baixiang bowed back, the fan feathers half covered her delicate face, and the beautiful eyes of Shui Lingling stared at Ziwei, looked carefully, and secretly admired, such a beautiful Princess Baihui, the beauty of the vulgar is really different.

"I heard that my sister is very wise, and she offers plans to save the country, and she doesn't let her eyebrows be bearded, but she doesn't want her sister's writing to be so pure and elegant. ”

"Sister praised, Bai Hui said casually, where is the elegance of the style, Bai Hui smelled a poem by Princess Baixiang to hide her face, famous all over the world, can my sister teach me today?" Ziwei raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled.

The Queen Mother sat in the magnolia pavilion, looking at the two delicate granddaughters, and her smile became more and more kind, "Baixiang, Baihui, don't praise each other, don't make a poem for each other, don't let this garden of magnolia pass the season in vain." ”

"Baixiang obeys the decree of the emperor's grandmother, and Baixiang praises the magnolia. Princess Baixiang Lianbu pondered for a moment, and gently opened her cherry lips and chanted a song:

"Smile at the wind, and I want to be a plum soul snow muscle. A magnolia tree is like a dream, and the frost is scattered and replaced with green branches. ”

"Xiang'er, good chanting! Baixiang has finished chanting, Baihui, it's your turn. The Queen Mother pointed to Princess Baihui who was standing quietly beside her.

Ziwei slowly walked down the white jade pavilion, folded a magnolia, and whispered:

"The jade flowers and the clouds fall, and the fragrant jade tea is fragrant. I want to bend my waist to worship Lan Xian, and I beg for a high hall. ”

Ziwei groaned, the feather fan gently held up the magnolia flower, and fluttered back to the white jade pavilion, dedicating this magnolia flower to the queen mother with a shallow smile.

The queen mother took the magnolia flower, sniffed the fragrance of the flower, and was in a happy mood, and her phoenix eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, "Baihui, you can really make such a good poem, and the mourning family praises it." Huh!"

Princess Baixiang saw that Princess Baihui won the queen mother's phoenix face with a poem, so she was ashamed of her delicate face, and she was about to chant another song to fight for a bet, when suddenly, applause rang out behind her.

Smack!

King Xuan clapped his palms and walked up to the white jade pavilion from under a magnolia tree, bowed down and presented a magnolia flower on the folding fan in his hand to the imperial grandmother, and whispered in his mouth: "I want to bend my waist to worship the Lan Immortal, and I beg for a pinch to respect the high hall." ”

"Hehe! Okay! Today, the magnolia flowers come in pairs, and the mourning family accepts them. ”

King Xuan smiled and praised, "Wei'er, it's very wonderful! ”

For me, Ziwei raised her eyebrows, smiled lightly, and the clouds were light and light, "Little sister listens." ”

King Xuan looked at Ziwei affectionately, slapped the folding fan into his hand with a smile, and said softly:

A holy white magnolia, a few times to explore the spring to this garden. The sharp-horned velvet flower was silent, and told me to wait a few days in my dream.

"Good poetry! But let's enjoy the flowers today. Ziwei's pretty face was slightly red, and she quietly glanced at King Xuan, which means, King Xuan, don't go off-topic.

King Xuan looked at Ziwei's cheeks with a touch of shame, and the pink was lovely, becoming more and more wanton and unrestrained, free and pleasant, causing Ziwei to bite her pink lips and vow to divert his ambiguous intentions.