Thirty-four, twelve spring charms

Smoke rose in the palace, and the girl in the black gauze gently bent over and burned a stick of incense. There was no emotion in her eyes, and although her movements were light and elegant, they revealed indifference.

"Yu'er, you've been here for several months, do you plan to stay by the king's side?" a voice came from behind the large wooden screen that folded all over the ground, and the speaker carried a hint of pleading.

The black gauze girl didn't pay attention to Wen Shiyuan, but just ordered the other maids in the palace to leave.

"Yu'er, you answer me. ”

The black gauze girl paced in front of the screen and said softly, "What the prince said, do I still have the right to choose?"

"Hehehe, you mean to agree?" Wen Shiyuan laughed, as satisfied as a child getting a toy.

"Please fulfill what you promised me, let my mother go, you can do whatever you want. The black gauze girl said.

"Oops~ It's not that this king is unwilling, it's that your mother knows too many things, don't think that a Qiongyu Pavilion can scare this king~" Wen Shiyuan showed a playful look.

"......" The girl in black gauze was very angry when she heard this, and she couldn't help frowning on her expressionless face.

"Look at you, don't frown, it's not good-looking. Wen Shiyuan smiled and said: "For your sake, then the king will think about it, don't be angry." ”

The black gauze girl had to endure this breath, she looked at the two figures in the distance outside the door, she was very familiar with the familiar figure of Wu Xiao, however, for the young man beside Wu Xiao, she showed a look of surprise.

When their figures got closer and closer, the black gauze girl became more and more panicked in her heart, Wu Xiao took the lead in entering the palace, he glanced at the girl, and glanced at her, and the girl regained her calm expression.

"Tell the prince, I invited Yazhi for Yu'er. Wu Xiao said, and saluted to the screen, Yazhi followed behind him, and as soon as he entered the door, his eyes were attracted by the screen painted with pictures of the Spring Palace.

"Okay, Wu Xiao, you finally didn't disappoint me. Wen Shiyuan was very satisfied: "Yu'er is really right, it's right to let you invite someone here." ”

"The prince has won the award, and I should do the same. ”

"Okay, Wu Xiao, go down. This king wants to have a good chat with this young man. ”

Wu Xiao felt a little uneasy after hearing this, this Wen Shiyuan let him go down, because there was something he couldn't let him know, or he was wary of him. Wu Xiao replied to Wen Shiyuan, turned to look at Yazhi, and left.

After going out, Wu Xiao stopped in the corridor, and his heart couldn't be calm: Don't let me know, then I want to know what you said. Suddenly, his figure flashed and he disappeared.

Ya Zhi in the hall was still the white robe given to him by King Xiao Liang, but the blood stains on it had long been cleared, and he watched Wu Xiao leave, so he stood straight in place. He didn't salute, he kept looking at the screen, and he didn't notice the black gauze girl beside him.

"Young Master Ya, it really took a lot of effort for this king to invite you here. Wen Shiyuan changed the ambiguous tone of the conversation with the black gauze girl.

"It is really my honor to invite me as an ordinary person, what virtue can I have?" Yazhi replied softly, just a few words of greeting.

"Young Master Ya, look at the screen of this king, what do you think?" Although Wen Shiyuan was behind the screen, he watched every move in the hall. This made Yazhi feel a little uncomfortable, and his movements were all in Wen Shiyuan's eyes, including the fact that he had been staring at the screen.

When Ya Zhi heard him say this, she didn't think much about it, so she stepped forward to take a closer look at the screen. The black gauze girl on the side saw Yazhi go to look at the screen, she became nervous, Yazhi didn't know the mystery in the screen, she wanted to remind Yazhi, but she didn't dare to make small movements in the hall, all she could do was to sweat for Yazhi.

Yazhi didn't think about it, and simply compared it to the marble screens in other royal interiors he had seen, but the focus was not on the screens, but on the paintings. This screen is composed of twelve pictures of the Spring Palace, and it is impossible to see what is depicted from a distance. When he walked in, he could see a painting clearly, which seemed to be able to change on its own, forming a man and a woman in Yazhi's eyes, and this man and woman had no face, and he moved his perspective, and when he looked at the other eleven paintings, they were all similar to this one. But when he looked at the original painting again, a face appeared in the woman, a face that was very familiar to him, it was the face of his sister-in-law Nalan Zhishui, and the man's face was himself, and the two of them were lingering in the painting. Seeing this scene, Yazhi was shocked, his heart beat suddenly, now Yazhi suddenly turned around, his back to the screen, he took a deep breath, and after calming down, he raised his eyes and saw the black gauze girl on the side.

Although the black gauze girl was veiled, when she and Yazhi looked at each other, she saw the doubt in Yazhi's eyes, which surprised her that this young man was not bewitched by this screen. Seeing the look of surprise in the girl's eyes, Yazhi didn't pay attention to her, but turned her head to look at the screen, which returned to its original appearance.

Yazhi frowned, and muttered: "Twelve Spring Charm Picture ......" This thing is recorded in the "Encounter in Central Continent" by his stepfather Nalan Rongque, I didn't expect to see the real object so quickly, could it be that my father-in-law has also seen this thing.

"Yes, Young Master Ya has some insight. This is exactly the Twelve Spring Charm Diagram, what you just saw is what your heart desires the most. Wen Shiyuan said, slowly walking out from behind the screen.

Yazhi looked at the person in front of him, his body was sturdy, with a lilac brocade on his body, embroidered with golden lace, he was simply combed with a crown on his head, and the most special thing was that he wore a golden mask on his face.

"The most desired thing? I'm afraid it's a kind of demagoguery. Yazhi didn't agree with what he said. This made Wen Shiyuan a little interested.

"Eating and drinking men and women, people's great desires, Ya Gongzi does not have to reject. Wen Shiyuan paced in front of Yazhi, he looked at Yazhi carefully, and said with a chuckle: "You are not even attracted, you are really not an ordinary person." ”

"Then thank you for the prince's compliment, there must be something important for the prince to invite me to the mansion today, you might as well ask the prince to say it directly. "Yazhi gets straight to the point.

"This king has nothing else to do, I heard that the Nalan family is good at music and rhythm, this king happens to be fond of it, and wants to keep you in the palace. If you want, you can stay, Lord Zhang has no greater right to give you, only this king can. Wen Shiyuan shook his hand at the black gauze girl, and after a while, the girl was holding a scroll of paintings.

"There is a painting here, it is the old man of this king, you and this old man look quite similar, I don't know if you know this person. Yu'er, open the scroll and show it to Young Master Ya. ”

The girl in black gauze gently opened the scroll, which was a vertical figure painting of a young girl sitting on a chair. Yazhi watched quietly, the black gauze girl held the painting and felt Yazhi's gaze, and her heart was empty, her eyes kept looking away, she was afraid of making eye contact with Yazhi.

Yazhi pretended to be looking at the painting, but in fact she was looking at the black gauze girl, this girl's peach blossom eyes made him feel a little familiar. He noticed the girl's gaze evasive, so he moved his gaze, and when he looked at the painting, he actually felt a second atrium flutter, the girl in the painting, the girl who had competed with him for the mung bean cake made by his father in the depths of his memory. And her arms around her were the whirlwind blue and white knife on Yazhi's waist.