Chapter 87: Her Stubbornness
"Say it! Hua Lingyue walked into the side pavilion.
Bai Yao followed.
Yu'er wanted to follow, but he paused again, glanced at Xingluo who was standing quietly at the door, and walked out to stand on the other side, guarding the door.
"Miss, Shen Yi brought a sentence, the Ninth Prince said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can have two choices, whether it is power or Miss. ”
Bai Yao spoke, and Hua Lingyue suddenly clenched the handle of the fan she had just held.
There was a moment of silence in the pavilion.
"Is that all?" After a moment, a whisper sounded, and the clenched hand slowly relaxed.
Bai Yao pursed his lower lip and said: "More than half of the ministers in the court recommended His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to envoy Mengxi Kingdom, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince agreed, and he set off in three days, and the envoy was accompanied by the young brother. ”
This sentence, with a slight gritted teeth, endured the past fried temper.
"Brother..."
Muttered softly, Hua Lingyue put down the fan and walked to the piano case.
"Bai Yao, I still say the same thing, no matter what happens, I only listen to Brother Mo tell me personally, and what others say..."
The sound of the piano rose slowly, drowning out the words, but Bai Yao knew that she didn't believe what others said, even if it was the truth.
Hua Lingyue, who was so stubborn, Bai Yao, who was watching, squeezed his hands tightly, and his green muscles rose.
Twilight Moran is not worth the chance to be given so many times by a fool, whether he is really Twilight Moran or Twilight Qingmo, since he has chosen power, it is impossible for him to get a fool again.
How is Hua Lingyue really, he doesn't know, but the stupid is Jun Yue'er, she is not Hua Lingyue, even if she now carries Hua Lingyue's residual identity, even if she is now Hua Lingyue, but she is a stupid, so stupid, if Twilight really hurts you, you will never wronged yourself again, right?
Bai Yao's question, no one answered, the slow sound of the piano surrounded the ears, a pool of stagnant water in the silence, no matter how changeable the sound of the piano, but the heart of the person who played the piano was heavy, so the sound played was also heavy.
The sun set down, and one afternoon, the sound of the piano was not interrupted for a moment.
Bai Yao came out of the pavilion, squatted under the steps outside the pavilion, with an angry face, holding a thin bamboo in his hand and playing with the ants under the corner crack stones, and the ants lined up one by one to drill into the stone cracks to reserve food for the winter, but Bai Yao stirred up like this, the formation dispersed, and they hurriedly rushed around.
And so on and so forth.
Yu'er looked at Bai Yao, and then looked at the side pavilion, wanting to say a word for Du Mo Ran, but looking at Bai Yao like this, she couldn't speak, she clearly understood in her heart that Bai Yao didn't like Du Mo because of Hua Lingyue, if she said it, it would definitely make Bai Yao more and more annoyed, so she could only hold it back.
Xingluo is still quietly guarding, still looking frosty.
Suddenly, the piano stopped, the door of the side pavilion opened, and Hua Lingyue walked out.
All three looked at her.
Hua Lingyue blinked her eyes, slowly pursed her lips, and said with a smile: "It's sunset, my stomach is growling, you don't plan to prepare dinner yet, you want to be hungry for your young lady." ”
Yu'er was stunned for a moment, Miss was fine, the corners of her mouth suddenly opened, and she hurriedly ran to the chef's house, "Miss, the slave is going to serve dinner." ”
Hua Lingyue chuckled and shook her head, walked down the steps, and squatted beside Bai Yao.
"Ants move food, you have anger, you don't have to sprinkle on innocent them, I'm here now, you can sprinkle as much as you want, I promise not to annoy you like last time, okay." ”
Bai Yao looked at Hua Lingyue and saw her smiling, her eyes were pure and flawless.
A sucker...
Throwing down the wooden bamboo in his hand, pouting, awkward, "The master doesn't have it! It's just boring, so I find something to do for myself, and these ants can be played by the master, that's their blessing, in the past, the master's toys and things, they can't get into the eyes of the master." ”
Hua Lingyue laughed more and more, and suddenly tapped Bai Yao's forehead.
"How old you are, still childish temperament, if it weren't for you, I thought you were a little doll a few years old. ”
Bai Yao rubbed his forehead, it was originally a young beast, not even ten thousand years old.
The fisherman brought dinner.
After dinner, Hua Lingyue went to embroider the wedding dress as usual, this was in the eyes of Bai Yao and the others, seeing this, but in fact, the winged feather phoenix that was about to be completed was cut, and it was not needed in the first place, so why bother.
The stars leaped into the sky, and a purple figure appeared in the pavilion and walked into the pavilion.
At a glance, the first thing that caught my eyes was not the woman reading quietly on the couch, but the fiery red wedding dress in the corner of the couch, but the gold thread and red satin scattered in the flower basket, a mess.
Hearing a light footstep, Hua Lingyue looked over violently, and saw that the person who came was twilight, and a touch of loneliness appeared in her eyes, and for a moment, she continued to look at the scroll.
Twilight Moqing walked over, sat on the edge of the couch casually, and saw the scroll in Hua Lingyue's hand, whether it was a piano score, or a long-lost 'bell pity', no wonder she could compose a piano music that was as deeply rooted in the hearts of the people as the bell music.
"Don't you have anything to ask?" After a long moment, Twilight Moqing spoke in a low voice, and the purple jade wrench turned slightly.
"The courtiers thought about it for an afternoon and figured out one thing, in the past, the courtiers always wanted Brother Mo to sit firmly on the throne of the prince and become the emperor in the future, then the courtiers would become the most noble women, and the lives of the courtiers would be in their own hands, and no one could move.
But in this afternoon, the courtiers suddenly found that the lives of the courtiers are moving, whether it is the current Dusk Emperor, or His Royal Highness the Prince, or the Nine Princes, as long as you want to, the courtiers are an ant, and they can be pinched at any time.
The courtiers want Brother Mo to have power, so that he can protect the courtiers, but he forgot one thing, people's hearts, what they are afraid of is choice, and what they are most afraid of is not being able to choose, the courtiers boast that they have already seen people's hearts, and at this moment they found that they have always been in it. ”
Put down the piano score and looked at the twilight romance, "Attaching your life to the hearts of others is the most effective way, but it is the best way for the courtiers, so the courtiers don't need to ask, and they won't ask the Nine Princes anything, and all the doubts in the courtiers' hearts will be answered by another person." ”
Gentle words, calm eyes, except for the pile of fiery red satin that has been torn, there is nothing that can make Twilight Moqing see clearly, and see clearly the difficulty hidden in Hua Lingyue's heart.
took the flower basket and sneered: "If you don't mind and don't care, why did you cut it?"
"Nine Princes, please go back! The affairs of the courtiers have nothing to do with the Nine Princes. ”
Hua Lingyue continued to read the piano score, he didn't need to know this question, what she cut was not a wedding dress, but what she thought was happiness.
"If it has nothing to do, then why should you reveal your heart to this king? ”
Didn't you never let this king see you clearly, why did you say this to this king, the third brother's choice messed up your heart?
The turning purple jade wrench stopped, and Twilight Moqing turned and left.
The slender jade hand holding the scroll trembled slightly, but the corners of his mouth were shallowly hooked.
Do you want to see me unsatisfactory, how can I let you be happy every time, my father said that you said this matter in the court, but Mu Mengxi and they had already appeared in Dayao a month ago, so you already knew about this matter, but you chose the moment I care about the most,
Twilight Moqing, no matter what your purpose is, whether you want me to be unsatisfactory, or your bad taste, I don't care, because Brother Mo is not married, I am not married, I will believe him, Brother Mo gives me a day of sincerity, I will return him to a day of sincerity, give him a day of time and opportunity to explain, until he marries.
Put down the score, put away the wedding dress, washed up, and rested.
After leaving the twilight love, he jumped onto the treetops after going out of the flower mansion, and he didn't jump away until the lights in the pavilion went out and there was no movement.
"Little girl, if you don't hit the south wall and don't look back, you don't know how to stop until you reach a dead end, then the king will let you hit the south wall and cut off the road, and then the king will see that you won't look back, and you don't know how to stop. ”
Slightly gritting her teeth, with a little irritability, Hua Lingyue's trust in Twilight Modye made Twilight feel uncomfortable for no reason.
That's killing Jiu's love and resentment, a mortal she can give opportunities and time again and again, why don't you believe him, why don't you believe him, isn't his sincerity as good as a mortal to make her believe it?
A trace of purple light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, but it only disappeared for a moment.