Chapter seven hundred and seventy seventh gem hairpin
Glancing at her cute and naughty appearance, Zhao Changyuan, who had been busy with national affairs all day, suddenly felt a clear spring of clear blue flowing through his heart, which was extremely moist. He could not help but nodded and said in agreement: "Okay, I will follow Sister Yin's words.
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Seeing the gentle and pleasant smile on Zhao Changyuan's fair and handsome face, Gong Yin also smiled happily and couldn't help but walk to his side.
The white and slender fingertips suddenly touched Zhao Changyuan's broad shoulders, and gently wiped away the pale pear blossoms that had just fallen on him. Gong Yin's cheeks turned red suddenly, and he said softly: "Brother-in-law is the emperor, if the clothes are
If it is unclean, it will be a loss of etiquette if it is seen by the officials."
He lowered his eyes and stared quietly at Gong Yin who was as high as his shoulders. A bright red gemstone hairpin on his thick black hair shone brightly in the golden sunlight, causing him to slightly move his staring eyes.
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There was a faint fragrance of roses in the air. This smell was clearly coming from Gong Yin's body in front of him, and combined with the fragrant pear blossoms beside him.
Zhao Changyuan suddenly smelled a seductive scent, which was thick yet elegant and entered the tip of his nose, making him unable to escape and inadvertently confusing him.
Suddenly, Zhao Changyuan's heart jumped with a touch of soft jade white, accompanied by silver threads blooming with clear light, and soft red plum blossoms.
He gently opened a gentle smile as clear as morning dew, stepped back, and said softly: "Sister Yin, you can continue to enjoy the scenery here. Go ahead, I want to go to Chengxin Palace to accompany you.
elder sister."
After saying that, Zhao Changyuan stopped turning his tall body and strode quickly towards the unique Chengxin Palace in front of him.
At that moment, sensing the sudden distance between himself and Zhao Changyuan, Gong Yin's white melon-seed face suddenly turned into an indescribable crimson. Even if he turned around and left, the air in front of him was still filled with the feeling of self and other people.
The refreshing scent of borneol left in the clothes. Standing attentively under the branch of a blossoming pear tree, the breeze passed by, and the broken petals of pear blossoms combined with the overwhelming fragrance hit Gong Yin, who frowned.
, murmured in a low voice: "Sister, you are so lucky."
On the day he first arrived in Lin'an, Gong Yin was shocked by the incomparable beauty of the Nanyue Royal City. The city was filled with unparalleled beautiful green trees, as well as the continuous lines of beautiful Daishan Mountains. Everything was like the one he had lived with for fifteen years.
Luoyang, the eastern capital, is distinguished by its majestic atmosphere.
When she came to the Chengxin Hall where her sister Gong Yueyue lived, she was even more attracted by the elf Zhong Xiu whose eyes could not be concealed. The thin willow gently swayed her graceful figure in the clear sunlight, as thin as cotton-like catkins.
It lingered in her girl's excited heart for a long time.
"Mother! Father!" After the ceremony of establishing the crown prince was completed, Gong Yueyue, who had just returned to Chengxin Palace, was struck by the figure in front of her, which strongly impacted her inner peace.
Gong Yueyue couldn't help but trotted into the arms of her smiling mother Wang. Gong Yueyue's pure white cheeks suddenly filled with unstoppable tears, and she choked: "Mother!"
With just this sound, she was no longer able to speak, and all her thoughts and sorrows turned into clear tears, falling on the scarlet Feng Zhai clothes.
On that day, the clear light illuminated the mountains all over the city. Empress Dowager Wu, who had lived in Taiji Palace for a long time, slowly came to Chengxin Palace accompanied by Liuhe, her close palace attendant.
Once there, Empress Dowager Wu fell in love with the lively and smart Gong Yin at a glance. She took her white and soft little hand and praised Gong Yan and Wang.
In the view of Empress Dowager Wu, although they were born from the same mother, the two sisters Gong Yueyue and Gong Yin are really very different. Gong Yueyue is the Queen of South Vietnam, but she only likes to wear light plum clothes embroidered with jade and white silver thread. She is a
I love pure women.
Even the Chengxin Hall where she lives is planted with Xiangfei bamboos transplanted from western Hunan. The breeze blows by and the phoenix tails are thick, which is quite clean and pleasant.
However, Gong Yueyue's actions and preferences are far different from those of the former empress and current empress dowager Wu Lining.
Nowadays, Empress Dowager Wu lives alone in the quiet Tai Chi Palace. At first glance, she catches a glimpse of the very bright Gong Yin under the printed rose red gauze spring shirt. Her heart has been coldened by all the drastic changes in the past. She just feels alive again.
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Empress Dowager Wu instantly fell in love with Gong Yin at just one glance. In addition, Gong Yin was a very clever woman, well-behaved, sensible, and very measured in her words.
So, after that day, Gong Yin complied with Empress Dowager Wu's wishes and moved to Taiji Palace alone. He chatted with Empress Dowager Wu all day long to relieve his boredom, and he was happy and harmonious.
"Sister, why aren't you sleeping yet?" The lonely moonlight enveloped Gong Yueyue's slender figure, and the light white pear blossoms on the tree made her figure appear frost-free, enveloping her with a strong sense of silence.
smell.
Looking at his independent sister in front of him, Gong Shen sighed. For some reason, he always felt that his sister was not living a very happy life.
This deep question aroused the pent-up thoughts in Gong Yueyue's heart, and she gently turned away her head. Her black hair, as thick as green clouds, was coated with a silvery white color by the quiet moonlight, and her thin red lips curled up.
He smiled indifferently and said softly: "I just coaxed Zhong Yue to sleep. I saw that the moonlight was really cute and attractive, so I came out to look at the moon."
With a gentle smile, Gong Yueyue stared at Gong Shen standing on the smooth stone steps, and said cheerfully: "Brother Shen, come to your sister's side."
Slowly came to Gong Yueyue's side. Looking back, Gong Yueyue's clear profile fell right into Gong Shen's dark eyes. The clear moonlight reflected the profile of her petite face beautifully, but he clearly changed from that.
Zhang Qingli saw boundless loneliness deep in her cheeks.
Unable to suppress the strong and turbulent undercurrent in his heart, Gong Shen couldn't help but ask hastily: "Sister, are you happy now?"
She never expected that her brother would ask such a question. Gong Yueyue couldn't help but look stunned for a moment. After a moment of silence, she glanced at Gong Shen's clear eyes and said softly: "Why do you suddenly think of asking your sister this question?"
Gong Yueyue's gentle voice bit between her lips and teeth, and every word fell on Gong Shen's young heart, and she said loudly: "To this day, I can't forget the scene when my sister set off for Chang'an that spring."
Following the traces of the moonlight, Gong Shen's clear eyes slowly fell between a newly bloomed pale pear flower not far away, and said quietly: "I remember that my sister didn't cry that day, but it was clearly written in your eyes.
Full of sadness and determination. After you left, my father often went to your vacant room to sit for a long time. Every time he went, he would sit for a long time."
After a brief pause, the light in Gong Shen's eyes also calmed down with his emotions, and he said softly: "I know that my father is missing you in his silent way."
Gong Shengming's words stirred up the past that had been silent for a long time in Gong Yueyue's heart, Luoyang, Luoyang...
"I can still remember my sister taking us to play in the courtyard. My sister watched me read and practiced calligraphy with me." (To be continued)