Chapter 75: Appreciating the First Snow on the Corridor
Seeing Zhang Qing's retreat behind Chu Yueyin, Yu Wenjun calmly took back his eyes calmly, and laughed: "The emperor is so polite, call Jun's" emperor's brother "."
The atmosphere suddenly became relaxed. Chu Yueyin also laughed and asked, "When will the emperor return to the palace?"
"The palace in last night. I am going to see the emperor's brother. What about the emperor? Where is this?"
"Yihe Xuan."
"It turned out that the emperor was going to Yixuan and Huangfu's son." Yu Wenjun looked at Feng Mingqin in Chu Yueyin's arms, and it was clear that he was in his heart.
Chu Yueyin blushed, and he was embarrassed: "I have learned the piano for more than a month.
Yu Wenjun regretted: "For three years, the emperor's brother also missed the emperor's son. If he had to go to the imperial study room to tell the emperor, he must listen to the piano and the piano with the emperor."
He didn't say anything, and saw a luxurious carriage slowly driving. The driver jumped out of the car and took the ritual respectfully.
"Taking duties is business affairs. Mo let the emperor wait for a long time. As for the emperor's brother, the palace will definitely tell the emperor's son, presumably the emperor's son will be very happy to learn that the emperor returns to the palace."
"There are Lao Emperor." Yu Wenjun nodded, and said a word and turned to Shi Shiran into the carriage.
Chu Yueyin was in a good mood. Watching the carriage was far away, he continued to walk to Yixuan. When she came to Yixuan's gate, she found that Sun Yan had waited.
Yin Qiao greeted him: "If the lady will not get it again, the slaves will be folded back to find you."
"I met Lord An on the road and talked a few words, so I delayed some time." Chu Yueyin smiled and looked at Sun Yan who was saluting her.
"Sun Shou is free of gifts! There are hard work!"
Sun Yan stood straight and made a gesture.
Chu Yueyin was about to take a step back, looking back at Zhang Qing, and said to Sun Yan: "Sun Wei, the weather is cold, can he find a place to sit in Zhang Qing and wait?"
Sun Yan thought about it, and said, "Yes, please come together."
When Zhang Qing heard it, he was overjoyed. Since Huang Fuyan's staying in Yihe Xuan, this has become a mysterious place in the palace. Only a few people who can be invited to be invited.
Although he has stopped in the front yard, he is already satisfied.
Zhang Qing naturally understood Sun Yan's warning, nodded, and sat quietly in the pavilion. When Chu Yueyin and others entered the temple, Fang looked around the scenery of the front yard.
The yellow grass can't see any abnormalities.
Nevertheless, Zhang Qing still dare not act lightly. Can't see the strangeness, does it mean that Gao Ming of the formation method?
Chu Yueyin entered the front hall and unexpectedly did not see Huang Fuyan. She looked at Sun Yan and asked silently.
"The son hasn't got up yet. Please ask the queen to wait for a moment." Sun Yan finished, leaving the front hall, it was about to pass.
Chu Yueyin placed Feng Mingqin on the table and sat on the chair to wait. The hall ordered a furnace of silver carbon. She was frozen and flushed quickly.
Soon the servant sent the fragrant tea and snacks. But after waiting for a long time, Huang Fuyan was not seen, and Sun Yan did not return.
Ink painting.
"Slaves have seen the son of Huangfu!"
Yin Qiao's voice came from behind. He was here! Chu Yueyin turned around with a smile and looked at Huang Fuyan, who had just entered the temple. He wore a moon white robe today, was loosely tied with a loose belt, ink black
The green silk was not bundled, and it was softly hanging to the waist, don't have a lazy taste.
"Huang Fuyan has seen the queen mother!"
"The son of Huangfu is polite!"
Sun Yan paid a glance at Yin Qiao, signaled that she followed herself out of the temple, and covered the temple door.
In the hall, Huang Fuyan glanced at Feng Mingqin and asked: "The Queen Mother brings Feng Mingqin today, is it necessary?" Is she unwilling to accept Feng Mingqin given by Wen Hui?
Chu Yueyin did not answer, raised his head slightly looking at Huang Fuyan's eyes, and asked with concern: "Huangfu son, are you okay?"
Huang Fuyan froze and asked puzzledly: "Why do the queen mother say this?"
"Chen Shi has passed, and the son of Huangfu hasn't got up. Has he restingly rest well last night?" Chu Yueyin actually wanted to ask, is he worried about yesterday's letter.
Is she concerned about him? Such cognition made Huang Fuyan happy, but his face was calm, and he said lightly: "I did not rest well last night, and I just slept when it was fast."
Should I ask? I may not be able to help it, and I ca n’t let it go. Chu Yueyin bit her lips gently.
"Huangfu, what did you write in the letter? Why are you so unhappy?"
Without the words, Chu Yueyin had seen Huang Fuyan's face showing obviously surprising expressions. He couldn't scold himself, how could he be so straightforward, wouldn't he ask?
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Huang Fuyan didn't expect Chu Yueyin to be so straightforward, but after being surprised, he was full of sweetness. A pair of beautiful eyes stared at her.
"This palace ... this palace is just curious, you ... don't mind, don't ask this palace ..." Chu Yueyin was flushed with embarrassment, and when he stood up from the chair.
Rou Yan was pulled by a big hand, Chu Yueyin turned around in surprise, and his eyes hit into a deep lake water. The next moment, she heard Huang Fuyan said, "The letter was written by the father, and he sealed me.
King of Kang. "
Chu Yueyin interfaced subconsciously: "That's a good thing! You should be happy!" But look at his serious expression, she feels that things are not so simple.
Huang Fuyan pursed his lips and silent for a while, and the sound of faintness: "The king of the king is indeed a happy event, but the father of the father ..."
"Miss ... Miss ... Come ..." The call from Yin Qiao came from outside the hall, and then he was pushed away, then the door of the hall was pushed away.
The two hands led were separated instantly, and Chu Yueyin took a step back quietly, moving his eyes to Yin Qiao, who was surprised.
Yin Qiao breathed, "It's snowing!"
"Really?" Chu Yueyin couldn't believe it.
"Really! You go out with the slaves." Yin Qiao held Chu Yueyin's hand and ran outside the temple.
Sure enough, as soon as it across the temple door, I saw snowflakes in the sky, floating out of the sky, gently falling on bare branches, yellow grass, and low palace lamps ...
It's so beautiful! This is the first snow she saw after she came to Tibetan Kingdom, and it was also the first snow of this winter. Chu Yueyin turned her head and looked at Huang Fuyan who didn't know when she was standing next to her.
Looking at the flying snow outside the corridor, my heart was full of a feeling called happiness.