Qingcheng Juelian - I want to play it to him on the day we get married
Qinghe's little face turned red, she pursed her lips and nodded obediently, her bright eyes flashed mischievously, "Brother Jue, it won't hurt if you blow it again!"
"..." Si Jue stared at her pink and tender face, and his heart suddenly hurt terribly.
He felt very sad and gently held her in his arms.
It was really light, as if it was afraid of breaking her.
And this hug that was so light that it seemed like it was not there, Qinghe remembered it for a long time. It was so long that she thought she had forgotten it, but she always thought of it in the arms of other people. Then, she suddenly hated the man who gave her this gentle hug.
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Time flies, and the years pass by in a blink of an eye.
Ten years are no more than ten fingers, and they have passed by just counting them.
Today is another important day for the Dongling Dynasty, because today is the day when the new emperor ascends the throne.
A handsome young man wearing a noble bright yellow dragon robe was standing on the dragon throne. He had elegant eyebrows, deep black phoenix pupils, and an unruffled look that suddenly made some old ministers see the shadow of another person.
"Your Majesty, the Crown Prince of Xiliang Kingdom, Ji Nanting, has come to congratulate your Majesty on his enthronement. He is already outside the palace." His voice was warm and clear.
It is said that one can recognize a person by hearing his voice, and a person with such a voice must be gentle, elegant and graceful.
And this person is none other than Tuoba Nian.
He was not wearing court robes, but was dressed in clean white clothes, covering his slim and slender figure.
Her black hair is like a waterfall, scattered on the back of her head, and is only held gently by a simple white jade hairpin.
He is like another pleasant scenery in this hall, adding a touch of coolness to this solemn hall.
The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, his fair cheeks were as gentle as the gentle wind, and his eyes were filled with clean water. It was easy for people to forget his noble status and couldn't help but get close to him.
Ji Nanting?
The son of Father Liye?
Lian Yufeng's eyes flashed with joy, and he raised his voice slightly and said, "Invite Prince Nan Ting to enter the palace!"
Tuoba Nian raised his lips slightly, walked out of the hall, and personally welcomed Nan Ting into the hall.
As soon as Ji Nanting entered the palace, Lian Yu stood up and said, "Brother Ting."
"Brother Lian Yu!" Ji Nanting was also very happy to see Lian Yu, with a smile on his beautiful face. He handed over his hand, "Congratulations to brother Lian Yu on becoming the emperor!"
Lian Yu slightly raised his lips, "Brother Ting is interested."
Ji Nanting is the only son of Ji Lianye and Feng Qi, and the only heir to Xiliang Kingdom.
He is nine years younger than Lian Yu and Qing He, and is only eight years old now.
The little guy has been coming to Dongling Dynasty to stay for a while every year since he was three years old, so he is no stranger to Lian Yu and others. On the contrary, he is very close to them.
Bo Liuzhi was also very happy with Xiao Nanting because of Ji Lianye's relationship.
Also because of Bo Liuzhi's love for Nan Ting, Tuoba Yu became very jealous.
No, in order to avoid Bo Liuzhi and Nan Ting meeting each other, after Lian Yu was honored as the crown prince at the age of fifteen, he handed over all affairs in the court to him and Tuo Banian, and he took her to travel around.
By the way, they also abducted Tuoba Rui, Nan Yue and others.
Therefore, today's Dongling Dynasty is already ruled by a group of descendants.
Oh, there is one more thing that needs to be emphasized.
After Ji Nanting was born that year, Ji Lianye wrote a divorce letter and unilaterally settled the marriage between Qingsheng and Nanting.
In other words, Nan Ting's current status is still Qing Sheng's "little" fiancé!
It's just that the person involved didn't seem very satisfied.
Of course, this person involved is obviously not Nan Ting, but a certain picky, difficult and "sexual" Xiao Qingsheng.
At this time, Xiao Qingsheng is already eleven years old.
In other words, Nan Ting is three years younger than her.
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In the Qinghe Hall, the sound of the piano was lingering and melodious, and a few birds came to patrol and stay in front of the hall door.
In the hall, the girl's fingers are as white as green onions, thin and long, her nails are clean and round, and she is gently playing a sandalwood guqin.
A pink and white dress with elegant magnolia petals spread out. She sat on the ground, her arms stretched out, and her long and wide sleeves flowed down like running water and fluttered in the wind.
The strands of green silk that reached just below her hips were fluttering, and a bunch of them were hanging in front of her body, dancing as she plucked the strings.
The girl lowered her head slightly, revealing her beautiful forehead and curved eyebrows.
The thick and curled eyelashes were slightly drooped quietly, covering all the emotions in her eyes.
On her pointed chin, her pink lips were pursed lightly, and the skin on her cheeks was like clotted cheese that could be broken by blowing.
The whole picture looks like a lady, talented and feminine, but...
"Sister Huang, can you please stop playing? I've been listening to it all morning and my ears are ringing. It doesn't matter if you want to play. I support you, but can you change the song!"
Following this impatient complaint, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and the woman slowly retracted her fingers on the strings.
He slowly raised his head, and suddenly, a beautiful little face was exposed to the air.
Those eyes, as clean and transparent as white crystal, stared gently at the flower sitting on her window sill, with one foot still a little distance in front of her pot of magnolias, and holding in her hand something she had made by herself.
Someone who can't stop her small mouth even if she keeps eating barley paste.
She pursed her lips, and a small pear dimple loomed on her left cheek. She was not capable of this pear dimple, but somehow, it appeared later.
He lowered his head, looked at the sandalwood guqin on the long table, and then said slowly, "This piece of music was written and composed by Zhang Quling himself. I want to play it to him on our wedding day."
Her voice was quiet and quiet, seemingly without emotion, but it also seemed to have some kind of sadness emanating from her bones.
All in all, it sounds a bit stuffy.
Jumped down from the window sill, hugged the pastry plate and squeezed to sit next to her, blinking at her with two dark eyes, "Sister Huang, have you made up your mind? Do you really want to marry Zhang Quling?"
After a pause, he put the plate in his hand on the long table, reached out, grabbed her arms on both sides, made her face her, frowned, and persuaded with some sincerity, "Sister Huang, I'm serious
, do you really no longer think about it? Think about it seriously, what is so good about Zhang Quling?"
She started to twitch her fingers, "First of all, in terms of handsomeness, he can't compare to my imperial brother, in terms of talent, he can't compare to our brother Nian, and the most intolerable thing, he can't even beat Tuoba Xiao, sister Huang.
You must think twice, are you really going to grab a piece of white cloth from a tree like this and hang yourself?!"
"Besides, there are so many beautiful men in the world, so it would be a pity to marry like this!"
"...The last one is the important thing!"
"Tuoba Qinghe, how can you say that?!" The voice was indignant and upright, "Do you think your sister and I are such a superficial person who is greedy for beauty?"
"..." Qinghe pursed his lips and stared at her seriously for a while before nodding heavily, "Like!"
"..." Tuoba Qingsheng twitched the corner of his mouth, squinting at her with his beautiful big eyes and said, "I am doing this for your own good. Zhang Quling is a wolf, and a wolf with a black head and belly.
, be careful, don’t get eaten by him after you marry him!"
Tuoba Qinghe smiled, lowered his head and stopped talking.
Qing Sheng curled her lips, looked out of the palace with dark eyes, grabbed a barley cake and put it in her mouth, "I wonder how the emperor's brother is doing? On such a big day, neither the emperor nor the empress came back.
Tsk tsk, I even doubt whether our third son is their biological child. How big-hearted these two parents are, just leave their third son alone and be happy!!"
"..." Qinghe nodded in agreement upon hearing this.
Two years ago, she and Qingsheng begged and begged them to take their children with them.
Unexpectedly, they agreed, but ended up sneaking out of the palace behind their backs in the middle of the night. Apart from the occasional letter to ensure their safety, they did not come back for two years.
I feel so relieved about them!!
When they mentioned this, both Qinghe and Qingsheng became sad, sighing and looking quietly outside the hall.
At this moment, a figure walking quickly towards Qinghe Hall attracted the attention of the two people.
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