The evening breeze is suitable, the flowers are pleasant, and the night is charming. The entire Jinwang Mansion garden is covered by the moonlight, floating and hazy...
The white curtain in the elegant pavilion is flying in the wind, and the Ouyang wind blows gently on the Yaoqin. The melodious sound of the piano is like a mountain spring flowing happily, and sometimes like a faint sad girl expressing softly. Her long-hidden love is dependent on
A jade zither and a beautiful song, slowly confide in to the lover in my heart.
Mengyao sat side by the pavilion, looking at the starry sky in distant eyes, moved by the sound of the piano, as intoxicated as intoxicated.
After a song, Ouyang Feng did not move, sighed, his eyes staring deeply at the petite figure in front of him that had not moved for a long time. The gauze skirt fluttered with the evening breeze, and the silver moonlight lingered on her body, faintly hazy.
How many secrets does the mysterious woman hide? On the third day of her wedding, the third brother rushed to the military camp because of something in the army. The newlywed princess left behind the empty room and loneliness alone. How many days have it been,
No wonder she was so lonely and depressed at this time, who was originally cheerful.
"Do you think I look like the Crown Princess sister?" Mengyao asked quietly without looking back. The day after the wedding, he moved into the study. On the third day, he left himself to the military camp. He thought of meeting him in the palace.
When it came to Meng Caidie, he kept his distance from him. His heart felt a little painful. Could it be that he was really not as good as Meng Caidie? Could it be that he was just a shadow of Meng Caidie?
Ouyang Feng paused, wondering how she learned about Meng Caidie. Looking at the faint sadness lingering on her body, she felt uncomfortable. After pondering for a while, she slowly said: "You are you, she is."
She!" Paused, took a sip of tea, and then said, "Third Brother said!"
"Is that true?" Meng Yao looked back at Ouyang Feng in confusion and asked curiously: "Can you tell me? I want to know!"
"They used to have a good relationship, but later the father made the eldest brother the crown prince. She alienated the third brother, empathized with the eldest brother and became the current crown prince's concubine." Ouyang Feng said lightly, concisely, with a slight contempt in his words.
After a long time of silence, Ouyang Feng said slowly: "The third brother has never cared about someone so much. He loves you!"
Mengyao's body trembled, her eyes became more hazy and deep, and she floated into the distance again. He loved me? Is it true? But she... was silent for a long time: "You played it so nicely, can you play another song?"
A figure flashed in the pavilion, and there was already one more person.
"San brother... Third brother's piano skills are better than mine." Ouyang Feng's tone was slightly undetectable, and she didn't pay attention when she was in a daze.
The melodious sound of the piano rose again, and began to be like a lover who met surprise, expressing his feelings to each other, and his deep love. The sound of the piano in the middle turned sharply like a sudden wave, and the lover is like a separation between yin and yang, like a cry, telling the sad and beautiful lingering
Love.
A lonely figure left quietly in the piano music.
Mengyao was moved by the sound of the piano, and her tears were silent, like a broken pearl: "I can't love him, I will be heartbroken!" She was extremely sad and cold.
The sound of the piano trembled violently, and after a long time, the sad and sad voice was raised again, and the voice was heartbroken. Mengyao's shoulders were shaking constantly, and she was already crying. At this time, the sound of the piano stopped.
After a long time, Mengyao was gently embraced, and a familiar breath penetrated into her heart. The past depression, loneliness and family thoughts... all came to her heart, and she fell in her arms and cried loudly.
Ouyang Jin hugged Mengyao tightly and stroked her black hair with one hand. He looked tired and his chin was faintly stubble. He was like an arrow all the way back, just wanting to see her a moment earlier. The surprise of the first meeting was filled with great heartache...
Ouyang Feng held a wine pot in his hand, feeling lonely, walking on the street where pedestrians were vaguely drunk. The hazy moonlight stretched his figure very long, making him look even more lonely. When he saw her crying, his heart was so good. It hurts. I really want to come forward and hug her to comfort her, but reason tells him that he can't...
Yao'er, with the third brother by his side at this time, he shouldn't be lonely and resentful anymore, right? He looked up at the starry sky, took a sip of wine, shook his head, and sighed: Alas! Now, as long as you can see her at all times, you will be in your heart Satisfied...
"Caiyi..." Hoarse and low, and the longing for many days turned into tenderness, gently brushing her sadness. He greedily sucked the fragrance between her hair, and his heart hurts. How much he longed for her love...
"No...I'm not Meng Caiyi...I'm not her...I'm Chen Mengyao!" She sobbed, leaning in her arms without looking up. The secret in her heart made her breathless, and she needed to tell her. Yes It should tell him everything, that she doesn't want to be Meng Caidie's shadow, and she doesn't want to be Meng Caiyi. She wants to be herself, a real self.
Ouyang Jin was stunned and did not ask. He smiled slightly, and still stroked her black hair. He had long been confused and had already been waiting for this day to come. But he wanted to wait for her to trust him completely... and wait for her to tell him personally...
Mengyao pulled Ouyang Jin's collar and wiped her tears, crying and told everything intermittently: I am not from this era or this dynasty, I live hundreds or thousands of years away... I am here I slept on the stone, and woke up to this dynasty... How to come to the capital... How to know him... How to miss my family... etc.
Maybe I was too tired to cry, maybe I vomited out the secrets in my heart, and felt much more relaxed, or maybe the warm embrace made people feel safe and reliable, and I fell asleep in the chaos.
"The phoenix is outside the sky!" Could it be her? On the bed, Ouyang Jin looked at the sleeping face like a baby in surprise. There were still crystal tears on her long eyelashes, and she wiped them carefully. Thinking of what she just said... in her heart He was a little nervous, afraid of losing her... slowly lay down and hugged her petite body, for fear that she would disappear.
Mengyao seemed to feel warm in her sleep, and she put her hand on his waist. Ouyang Jin slightly red and kissed the seductive red lips like a dragonfly. He would wait until she was willing...
Since then, Ouyang Jin has slept with Mengyao every night, and has not deviated from it. Mengyao disagreed and ignored it. He couldn't resist it and then went with him, and gradually seemed to get used to his companionship. .
Since Mengyao told the secret, she became much happier. Happy laughter often infected everyone in the palace. There was a princess in the palace, and there were a lot of laughter and joy in the palace. Mengyao treated people kindly and humbly, He is warm and polite. Everyone he sees will come forward to say hello on his own initiative. He never distinguishes between high and low, and treats his servants equally. While making the servants flattered, he is full of emotion. The princesses respect and likes the princess more.
A few days later, the emperor had issued an imperial edict to Princess Yun celebrated her September birthday and after the 16th year of the year, she chose a good day to marry Prince Helan.