After the song, the man in red got up and hugged the piano and prepared to leave.

"Alas, wait." Hua Liuli hurried up and stopped in front of him.

"You're so beautiful, huh?" Hua Liuli clasped her hands and looked at him with glowing eyes.

"Princess, this is the second prince." The palace man on the side interjected.

"I've seen the princess." The man saluted, he knew that Princess Liuli returned to the palace today, but what did that have to do with him, he was just a prince who had no father and was not favored, waiting for the day when the empress asked him to kiss, and Princess Liuli was the mother of the emperor's favorite hibiscus Jun, born from the sky, and was accepted as an apprentice by the immortals, he and she are not people of the same world, he is just a poor man, the man's beautiful eyes dimmed, so that Hua Liuli, who has been looking at him, is a little distressed.

"Your eyes are beautiful, you should smile more." Hua Liuli couldn't help but put her hands on his eyes and called softly, "Second brother." ”

"You." The man's long eyelashes trembled, and he looked at her complicatedly, he didn't expect that the princess with superior talent would call him brother, among the princes and princesses, his background was the worst, because his father was a Qing Pavilion, and he was brought back by the empress of Weifu, but he died in childbirth, he died in childbirth, he was in the harem, has been neglected, and other princes and princesses also looked down on him, and did not be with the son of the Qing Pavilion.

"Isn't it? Aren't you the second prince? That's my brother. Hua Liuli's big eyes looked at him with doubt, and the man was stunned.

The woman is dressed in white, like a fairy in the sun, her eyes are a mirror, and a faint dimple looms, as if she is looking at you, as if she is illuminated by the sun, the man opens his eyes, and under her gaze, there is a feeling of self-loathing, he is too humble, and she should be too beautiful.

The man took advantage of the gap when Hua Liuli was not paying attention, and fled in a hurry with the piano.

"What's his name?" Hua Liuli watched the red corners of her clothes disappear, and asked the palace people.

"Back to the princess, the second prince's name is Huayan, and he is one year older than you." The palace man replied.

"The flowers move and the jade is moist, and the gentle and graceful Na takes advantage of the leisure. Yingying's drunken eyes are across the autumn water, and the faint moth eyebrows wipe the distant mountains. The face of the flower, the face of the flower, is very beautiful. Hua Liuli came out and praised.

"The princess is so talented and poetic." The palace people praised, worthy of being a blessed person from heaven, a disciple of the immortals.

Hua Liuli was a little embarrassed, this poem was not made by her, but she couldn't tell them that she was crossed, forget it, there is no Du Fu and Li Bai in this world, so it's nothing to borrow.

"Let's go." Hua Liuli persuaded herself and left with the palace people.

After Hua Liuli left, the man in red came out of the rockery, stared blankly at the back of his departure, the light and shadow in his eyes floated, and said softly, "The light of Liuli." ”

This is the first time someone has written a poem for him, and it is also the first time that someone has made him so formal, although it is because of this face, Hua Yan touched his face, and for the first time, he was not so disgusted with his face, this face like a great father has always been regarded as a royal disgrace, and he also has an inferiority complex in his heart, and he will never pity and beg others to look at him more, and care about him a little.

Today, there is a woman who illuminates his world and enters his heart, but it would be nice if she was not a princess and not his sister.

Hua Yan's hand holding Qin tightened, and she looked sad.