Chapter 109: The quiet dawn on the branches of plum blossoms, the continuous sound of rain, which is particularly clear and pleasant. Yanyan held an umbrella and walked in the palace, and the towering pavilions were shrouded in the drizzle, with red flowers and green grass,
The glass tiles and pink walls exist in particular harmony in the drizzle, as if they were wet and dripping, as if they were dripping with water, as if they were as bright as pearls.
She had been stuffed in the house for two days, and the blisters in her mouth had disappeared. Under the temptation of the drizzle, she walked happily in the drizzle, feeling the happiness brought to her by the rain.
She chose a secluded road to walk, not wanting to be disturbed or disturb others, just walking quietly with an umbrella, which is enough.
The sound of the piano mixed with the sound of rain came quietly, with a sense of coolness. Yanyan walked in the direction of the piano, and she thought she could probably guess who was playing the piano. Sometimes it was as gentle as "the words of the children,"
"The grudges are with you" sometimes like "the sword turns into a majestic, and the warriors go to the enemy field." Listening to the sound of the piano, she seemed to see "Floating clouds and catkins have no roots, and the sky and the earth are vast and far away. The flock of birds suddenly see
The scene of "The lone phoenix" is "there is no point in reaching the point, and the loss of power falls sharply."
She suddenly thought of a poem, "The big string is like a heavy rain, the small string is like a whisper. The noisy and mixed songs are played, and the big beads fall on the jade plate. The orioles sing and the flowers are slippery, and the quiet spring flows under the ice is difficult to fall under the ice.
.The cold and stern strings of the ice spring are clear, and the sound is not clear for a while. There is a unique sadness and secret hatred, and at this time silence is better than sound. The silver bottle breaks and the water slurry bursts out, and the iron cavalry protrudes and the swords and guns. The song is finally closed and the painting is carefully drawn, four
The string sounds like a split silk." Although this poem talks about the sound of the pipa, it can describe this zither song vividly at this moment.
After the song, Yanyan looked up at the pavilion. The curtain was wet with red rain, but there was a different beauty in the rain. Qi Yi sat with his back to her, wearing a white dress and shiny black hair.
, the fingers were gently placed on the piano stand, and the clean and slender body was covered by the curtain, hanging down all over the ground. The hibiscus flowers outside the pavilion were shaking shyly in the drizzle, because the pavilion was too full.
The pruning branches couldn't hold on and bent, and a few hibiscus flowers hung into the pavilion.
This scene made Yan Yan feel an illusion for a moment. If the hibiscus cannot withstand the weight and bends the branches, it would be better to say that the hibiscus flower was also fascinated by the charm of the man in front of him.
Yanyan walked into the pavilion and gently leaned the umbrella on the pillar of the pavilion. Qi Yi was stunned at first, then smiled slightly, "Yanyan, have healed his injuries?"
Yanyan nodded softly and said, "That song just now is so nice. What's the name of it?"
Qi Yi did not answer, raised his fingers and stroked the piano leisurely. The sound of the piano was clear, simple, but natural and smooth, making people feel like bathing in the spring breeze and relaxing. Gradually, the last string of the piano sound was settled,
Qi Yi looked at Yanyan and said, "Does it sound good?"
"Yeah." Yanyan nodded, as if he could see the question in her eyes. He smiled, "Actually, this song has no title, it's just playing casually, thinking that it should play a tune."
The two of them could always be together quietly without being embarrassed. After a long time, Yanyan took back his eyes at Qi Shi outside the pavilion and sighed, "Qi Yi, I'm sorry!"
"Why do you say sorry?"
Yanyan looked up at him, and a trace of self-blame flashed in his eyes, "It's all because of me, your title of prince will not be removed..."
"What stupid things are you saying?" Qi Yi interrupted her, and his clear jade eyes looked at her quietly, "You know, I didn't want to be this prince at first. Without the title of prince, I'll live more
Relax and happy.”
"The Queen will definitely blame you." Yanyan said softly. Without the honor of the prince, the Queen will definitely be furious.
"Whether to be the prince or not, my mother is finally dissatisfied with me. I would rather not be the prince." Qi Yi's mouth was stained with a hint of bitterness, his fingers gently touched the strings, and a crisp sound of the piano sounded up. He looked up at the corner of his mouth.
She smiled suddenly, "Don't think too much, it's my wish to not be the prince, you should be happy for me."
Yanyan also cursed his self-blame on his face, "Then I will play a piano for you."
Qi Yi nodded, straightened up and placed Guqin in front of Yanyan. His thin black and soft hair hung on her shoulders, intertwined with her hair. His eyes stuttered slightly, and his heart suddenly became infinite.
It was soft, as if there was a warm stream of water slowly flowing into his heart.
After placing the piano, Qi Yi sat down in front of her, quietly watching her quiet appearance when she played the piano, a ultimate gentleness flowed out, making people intoxicated.
The drizzle drizzle hits the red and green flowers, plants and trees. The rain stains and flowers fall, and the red fragrance witheres, which makes you feel a bit sad and even more sad.
Coming out of the Golden Palace, Qi Feng and Zhao Yue sat in a pavilion. Qi Feng looked at the long drizzle, while Zhao Yue looked at her. Withdrew his gaze, he turned to look at Zhao Yue and said, "
Zhaoyue, thank you for saving Yanyan. If it weren't for you, Yanyan and I would be afraid of living a life of running around. What do you want? To show my gratitude to you, I will do my best to give it to you.
you."
"I want you!" Zhao Yue said without hesitation, looking straight at Qi Feng.
"Zhaoyue, you saved Yanyan, I am very grateful to you, but it is impossible for me and you to do so. I will only love Yanyan in this life, and I will only marry Yanyan. Apart from this, I will all be nothing more.
I can give it to you." Qi Feng frowned deeply.
Zhao Yue's face was stiff and her face looked ugly. She suddenly stood up from her seat, looked into Qi Feng's eyes, and said word by word: "I just want this, you can't afford it, then I want it.
You feel like you owe me all your life."
After saying that, Zhao Yue hurriedly left the pavilion and rushed into the drizzle. The maid Xiaoyun, who was beside her, quickly ran over with an umbrella to support her. Looking at their disappearing backs, Qi Feng sighed heavily.
The second time was that he owed Zhao Yue a favor, but he couldn't give her love.
Time passed quietly, and a few days passed, and the palace was peaceful. The emperor also allowed Yanyan to continue to work in the Yuyang Palace. During the few days in the Yuyang Palace, Yanyan felt that it was the happiest part she had in the palace.
Days. It is undoubtedly the happiest thing to be with the one she loves. The place she goes most often is Minfengju. The weather is getting colder, so Yanyan runs to Minfengju every day, waiting for the whole plum blossoms to bloom together
The grand scene.
As usual, when Qi Feng went to court, Yanyan walked towards Min Fengju. As soon as he was halfway through the way, he saw Qi Yi with a sad face. She ran over and patted him on the shoulder, and he went
He was startled by her. Seeing that it was her, he smiled softly, and his face felt bitter.
"Is something happening? You don't look very happy." Yanyan looked at him with his head tilted. Qi Yi rarely showed a sad face in front of her. Now his face doesn't look very good.
"It's okay." Qi Yi shook his head with his lips pursed.
"Then accompany me to see the plum blossoms. Min Fengju's plum blossoms have already become a little bud." Yanyan gently held his hand, and Qi Yi trembled slightly. This was the first time she took the initiative to hold his hand.
Her palms were warm, but they warmed up to his heart. At first she took his hand, but in the end he took her hand.
Walking straight to the plum garden of Minfengju, looking up, dense pink flower buds covered with branches of hundreds of plants, the path was filled with light fragrance of flowers. A breeze blew, and the fragrance of flowers came into the nose, and I felt relieved.
Invincible. Yanyan looked at the small flower buds in front of him excitedly, waiting for the day when the plum blossoms bloomed, how spectacular it would be and how beautiful it would be in the world.
"Do you like plum blossoms very much?" Qi Yi also shrugged off his previous sorrow and looked at the plum forest in front of him. This was Qi Feng's mother's favorite place during her lifetime. These plum trees were also planted by her father, but because she liked them.
My father planted plum trees in this landmark, which gave birth to plum trees and had such a grand scene.
He had seen Qi Feng's mother. She was a gentle woman who was kind to others. None of the slaves in her palace said good things about her behind her back. She was also very nice to him. Even if the queen often asked her for trouble, she would
He would not vent his anger on him, but would be kind to him as always.
He thought that the women who like plum blossoms in the world are all cute people, at least the Yanyan he knew is a cute person. Otherwise, how could he fall in love with her deeply after seeing her for the first time?
Qi Feng wanted to pick off a plum blossom branch where the buds began to bloom, but she reached out to stop her, "Plum blossoms also have life, and we cannot deprive it of its power to bloom brilliantly."
She told him with her actions that she loved plum blossoms very much and would not be inferior to Qi Feng's mother at all. He smiled softly, looked at the love dyed in the corners of her eyes, and unconsciously held the corners of her mouth.
She quietly shuttled among the plum trees and perfectly merged with the plum trees. She smiled happily, and her smile overwhelmed the fragrance of the plum trees. Yanyan blinked at him naughtyly and shouted loudly.
, "Qi Yi, come in too. It feels so comfortable to stand among the plum trees."
Qi Yi walked towards her with a smile, her clothes fluttering gently in the breeze, she opened her hands, closed her eyes and smelled the quiet fragrance of plum blossoms, and felt that she had become a plum blossom, blooming proudly. She stood quietly like this
Beside her, smelling the quiet fragrance of plum blossoms, he was also infected by her. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the comfort of the moment.
"Are you feeling better?" Yanyan turned his head and looked at him, blinking his eyes and asked. Qi Yi opened his eyes and stared at her, suddenly put a smile on the corner of his mouth, then closed his eyes and felt her
The aura from his body imagined that she and him were left in the world, and the plum forest they were in, staying together until old age.
"Yanyan."
Qi Feng's voice broke his fantasy at this moment. When he opened his eyes, he saw that Qi Feng had already changed into his usual brocade clothes, looked at Yanyan with a happy smile on her face. Her world was finally
He had already left him, so he could only stand in the distance and watch her quietly, as long as she was happy.