Yan Yan looked at the approaching eyes. Under the sun, he was so beautiful. His bright eyes were radiant, and the glazed eyes gave off a strange light. It seemed that all her power was concentrated into his eyes, and she was sure.
She. He smiled softly, but there was a violent look on his face. His arms were so strong that they wanted to strangle her body, and they clung to his chest.
"Let go!" She tried hard to push him away, but under his grip, she was held tighter by him.
"Why did you run away when you saw me? Am I so annoying to you?" He pursed his lips, and there was a hint of hurt in his eyes.
"Qi Feng, that's enough. Let me go. I'm almost out of breath." She turned her head and gave up struggling. She was afraid that if she exerted a little force, he would hug her tighter. By then, she was really afraid.
I will suffocate in his arms and eyes.
After listening to her words, Qi Feng loosened his hold on her, but still held her.
"Why are you ignoring me during this time? And why did you run away when you saw me just now? It was the same with that barbecue. I roasted it for you, but you didn't answer or ignore me. What do you mean?" He suddenly said
She turned her head, as if suppressing her anger.
Just when Yanyan was about to scold him, his lips kissed him domineeringly. Yanyan's head suddenly became confused. What was he doing? Was he kissing her? When she realized what she was doing, she pushed him away hard, but
, he seemed to have used all his strength to hold her and kiss her. When she felt that she could no longer stand and was about to suffocate, he finally let her go.
He was breathing heavily, his eyes blazing brightly.
With a "pop" sound, Yanyan slapped him hard, breathing heavily and his heart beating fast.
"Qi Feng, are you perverted? Why do you always forcefully kiss me?" Yan Yan wiped the traces of his kiss vigorously, her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment and anger.
"You!" He looked at her, speechless. Didn't he once tell her that he liked her? After being together for so long, didn't she still know his thoughts? Didn't she feel it at all?
?Well, since she still doesn't understand what he means, he will say it again.
"I..." Qi Feng just started, but before he could finish, Yanyan turned around and ran away. She ran so fast that Qi Feng couldn't catch up with her.
Finally, when he could no longer run, Yanyan stopped. Looking at a pavilion next to him, Yanyan walked over with his belly supported, sat on a stone bench and took a deep breath.
Up to now, Yanyan's face was still hot. She reached out and touched her face, trying to wipe away the heat on her face. This was not the first time that she had been forcefully kissed by him. Thinking of this, Yanyan felt angry and ashamed.
.Her first kiss was snatched away by him, and the girlish complex in her heart immediately made her irritable, and she started to scold Qi Feng.
Vaguely hearing the sound of a low flute reaching his ears, Yanyan stood up and listened carefully. It turned out to be coming from the palace next to the pavilion. Suddenly he remembered that this pavilion was where Qi Yu met that night.
That pavilion, he was playing the flute to the palace next to the pavilion that day.
Yanyan listened carefully to the tune that came from him, and it turned out to be the same tune that Qi Yu played that day. Who was living inside, and why were they playing the same tune?
Curiosity led Yanyan to walk along the palace wall, but the further he walked, the more he felt panicked. There were overgrown weeds here, and it seemed like no one lived there. But why was the sound of the flute coming from inside?
Along the palace wall, the grass got deeper and deeper, and Yanyan finally came to the main entrance of the palace. He raised his head to see where this place was, but there was no name on the door. The door was not closed and was ajar.
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Yanyan looked around and couldn't help but sigh. It's surprising that this palace has such a desolate place. But are there really people living here? Yanyan became a little scared and didn't dare to open the door. Could it be that this is the palace?
The cold palace inside?
The sound of the flute came again, obviously coming from inside the gate. Yanyan bravely opened the door and looked at the desolate scene outside the palace wall. He expected to see deep grass, dead trees, spider curtains all over the place, and rats scurrying around.
The scene, however, is surprisingly clean and elegant inside, which is in great contrast with the outside.
Looking at the clothes hanging to dry in the courtyard, Yanyan felt that someone must be living here. Walking along with the sound of the flute, she suddenly saw a woman in plain clothes playing the flute with her back turned to her.
He accidentally stepped on a branch. Yan Yan looked up and saw that the woman playing the flute had stopped playing. Although she was wearing plain clothes, she had willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes, and her skin was as white as jade. She was still charming and graceful. There was already a hint of sullenness in her beautiful eyes, and she stared.
He said, "Who are you? Is this a place where you can run around?"
"I'm sorry, I just felt that the sound of your flute..." Yan Yan was about to explain, but was abruptly interrupted by her.
"Get out!" The woman's face was filled with anger. She turned her head and stopped looking at Yan Yan. She picked up the flute in her hand and played it quietly, ignoring Yan Yan.
The sound of the flute was melodious and melodious, but with a hint of melancholy and melancholy. Who was she? This place was not as miserable as the cold palace she had seen on TV.
Yanyan stood aside and listened quietly. As the sound of the flute became heavier, her footsteps became heavier. She must have a lot of worries in her heart. Otherwise, why would the flute sound she played be so melancholy?
When the song ended, she put away the flute in her hand and turned around to go back to her room. However, she saw Yanyan still standing there motionless, a flash of surprise flashed across her eyes, followed by anger, but it was not as repulsive as before.
Outside, she walked over to Yanyan and said, "Why are you still here? Don't I want you to leave this place?"
"I'm sorry to disturb you. I just feel that there is too much melancholy in the sound of the flute, which makes me unable to move forward." Yan Yan looked at her as she walked closer to him. She had a good figure, graceful eyebrows and
She can be considered dignified. Judging from her appearance and age, she should be a concubine in the palace. However, she is dressed extremely plainly and elegantly. She does not apply rouge and gouache, and she is not like the other concubines in the palace who wear heavy makeup. Instead, she looks elegant and refined.
She walked over, smiled faintly, took Yanyan's hand and walked towards the door. Yanyan was pulled by her and looked a little confused. He only let go after she pulled him out of the door, then turned around and said, "Here
Don’t come again, I don’t want to see you here again.”
Just as Yan Yan was about to speak, she suddenly turned around and wiped away the smile on her face, "If I see you again, don't blame me for being rude to you." After saying that, she turned around and walked inside.
Go, but the door is still open.
Going back along the original path, Yanyan was filled with doubts.
As soon as he walked to the west wing, Yanyan heard the room where he lived seemed to be bustling with excitement. He saw many palace maids coming in and out of the room. Could something have happened? Yanyan was just about to go.
Walking in the direction of the room, he suddenly heard Chuntao calling to him, and several palace maids rushed out of the room and ran towards him.
"Miss Xia, this is a small gift from our Empress Du Fei to you."
"Miss Xia, this is a small gift from our Concubine Han to you."
"Miss Xia, this is a small gift from our Nalan Zhaoyi to you."
…
Yanyan was surrounded by many maids, and her arms were already filled with "thin gifts" from the harem concubines. When the gifts were almost piled up to her eyes, she hurriedly called Chuntao and the others. When all the "thin gifts" were put on
On the table and on the bed, Yanyan was gasping for air, her head almost swelled as she looked at these so-called small gifts.
"Yanyan, you have made a fortune this time. I have never seen so many valuable things." Chuntao was seen holding a hosta given by an unknown concubine with an envious look on her face. Yanyan looked up.
I took a look at the hosta in her hand. It was very beautiful and worth a lot of money.
"Yes, Yanyan, you have received so many gifts this time, don't forget our sisters." Xingyu also opened the gifts and turned to call to her.
"Yes, yes, such a beautiful thing must be worth a lot of money. It will be enough for you to have food and clothing for a lifetime."
"So beautiful."
Yanyan saw how happy they were getting stuck in the gifts, but she couldn't be happy at all. She admitted that she liked money, but she didn't like vanity. Besides, these expensive things were probably the same as those of empresses like Concubine Liu.
They all want her help to win the emperor's attention during this Mid-Autumn Festival.
Yanyan took out the sapphire in her arms. Concubine Liu forced it on her as a small token of gratitude. Looking at what she had just received, Yanyan felt heavy in her heart.
Suddenly, he regretted agreeing to the emperor's plan to organize this Mid-Autumn Festival. Yanyan put down the sapphire in his hand, handed everything to them, turned around and went straight to Qianqing Palace.
In the Qianqing Palace, the emperor was taking a nap. He did not dare to disturb him, so he had to wait outside for him to wake up. Eunuch Gao stood beside her, without even looking at her, and coldly snorted, "Come to see the emperor at this time.
How are the preparations for the Mid-Autumn Festival going?"
"Thank you, Mr. Gao, for your concern. Everything went smoothly." Yan Yan finally understood why Eunuch Gao was so reluctant to her when he announced the edict. However, he used to organize the Mid-Autumn Festival and received many gifts during the Mid-Autumn Festival every year.
This time the emperor gave her the Mid-Autumn Festival instructions to do it, so he naturally felt uncomfortable. And she had robbed him of this opportunity to make money, and he himself couldn't give her a good look.
Seeing the coldness on his face, Yan Yan smiled slightly, and then said, "Today I received some small gifts from the empress in the palace, and I think several of them are quite suitable for the senior manager, but the senior manager is here.
Staying in the palace, I have never seen anything, I wonder if the senior manager will refuse."
As he said that, Yanyan observed Eunuch Gao's expression and saw a smile suddenly appear on his face, "Hey, you girl is serious and you still remember to take care of me. She is a kind-hearted girl. The emperor should wake up at this time.
Yes, you wait outside and I'll go take a look."
Yan Yan looked at his back and smiled in his heart. He was indeed a money-minded slave. No matter if he had a good relationship with him, he might be of some use when he left the palace in the future.