At the end of the twilight, after dinner, smelling the red sandalwood, playing with the silk handkerchief, the orchid in the lower right corner of the handkerchief was also embroidered by himself, calling a green smoke.

"Fujin."

"Bring me the purse from my cupboard that hasn't been sewn yet."

"Yes."

Qingyan put the purse that had not yet been sewn on the table, although it was not sewn, but it was already in the prototype.

"Fu Jin's hand is really skillful."

"Do you think it looks good?" Nalan picked up the purse, looked left and right, and asked casually.

"It's good-looking, I think the fourth elder brother will like it very much."

"Whoever said I was going to give it to him, don't talk nonsense."

"Qingyan doesn't say it, never say it." Qingyan held back a smile at the moment, and said with a face.

"Okay, you girl, you know to make fun of me!"

Nalan was about to get up, when a hurried footstep and an anxious voice came.

"Master."

It's Lian'er.

Nalan made a look and asked Qingyan to hurry to open the door, Lian'er entered the door, but she was holding a package in her hand, looking nervous, Nalan saw such a Lian'er, and her heart immediately went up.

"What's wrong?"

"Master, you see?"

Lian'er opened the package, and there was a handful of Xiao in between, as well as red beans scattered around, Nalan turned around, supported his palms on the table, his breathing became a little short, he took a hard breath, and asked, "Where did it come from?" ”

Lian'er saw that there was a handful of Xiao in the package, and she was also a little flustered, and her tongue was a little unclear, and said: "It was given to me by a eunuch in the palace, saying that it was to be handed over to the master." ”

"You can be seen."

"Nobody, there shouldn't be." Lian'er was also a little unconvinced.

"Otherwise, I'll go and destroy this hoodoo." Qingyan, who was standing on the side, suddenly said loudly, although he didn't know why Fu Jin's face changed so much, he also estimated in his heart that this thing was not good.

Qingyan's voice interrupted the conversation between Nalan and Lian'er, and Lian'er also noticed that Qingyan was here, and looked at Nalan with a little panicked, and was also relieved to see Nalan shaking his head.

Nalan skimmed the red red beans and the handful of Xiao again, he really couldn't make himself settle down at any time.

Even if Xiao Nalan is blind, he will know that it is the Xiao that Ce Ling blew that day, and that handful of red beans, what kind of emotions are sustenance, presumably not an idiot, naturally he also knows, Ce Zero, you are so ruthless to kill Qingwan, but now, are you going to kill me?

"Fetch my harp." The sudden change caught Qingyan and Lian'er a little off guard, and then Qingyan hurriedly went to fetch Nalan's qin.

"Master, what should I do?"

Nalan didn't speak, and then sat on the chair to hold his breath, his fingertips twitched the strings, and the tactful and ethereal tune came out melodiously, with a faint sadness and sadness, and the sorrow and helplessness in his heart.

After the song, Nalan still looked at the piano body in a daze, unable to withdraw for a long time, she just filled the building with flowers that day, and played it again, the song has changed its taste, the person has changed, the heart has also changed, and the two lines of tears have fallen.

"Master."

"Fujin."

Nalan's body is already eight pregnant, and when he starts to do things, he is naturally a little powerless, and there are bursts of pain in his abdomen, his brows are tightly locked, and his forehead has begun to sweat.

Lian'er hurriedly put the package on the table, helped Nalan, and asked, "Master, is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

Nalan bit his lower lip lightly, waved his hand at Lian'er, and said, "It's okay, it's just that the child kicked a few times just now." ”

Nalan glanced at the package on the table again, the pain in his abdomen had been relieved, and said to Qingyan and Lian'er, "Stand down." ”

"Master, let's let the imperial doctor take a look."

"No, let's go down first." Just then, the door opened.

Sometimes, sometimes.

I would believe that there is an end to everything.

When we get together and leave, there is an end.

Nothing lasts forever.

But me, sometimes.

I'd rather believe in nostalgia and not let go.

Wait until the scenery is seen through.

Maybe I will accompany you to watch the long stream. - Red beans