In the clear and shallow rain, Lin Pingmo watched Liu Qiqiao walk out, his flute was on his lips, and he blew up again, looking at her figure, but in his heart, he remembered her firmly. He was afraid that he would forget her look. Every time I saw her, it was like the last time I met. He wanted to thank Princess Chun. Although he didn’t say it clearly, he said he would be here. If possible, hope He could see Liu Qiqiao. He didn't know how Princess Chun did it. He sent Liu Qiqiao here, and had a brief meeting with him and her.
Even if it’s only for a while, even if it’s less than a quarter of an hour, but, he is already satisfied, the flute is loud, like his heart, struggling to fly out, fly out, this meeting, this kiss, will be enough to make In the years to come, he used to miss her and miss this feeling.
Liu Qiqiao came out and stood at the door of the nursery. She never looked back, because she was afraid that Lin Pingmo would see it, and she was afraid to give him some thoughts that he shouldn't have. She thought, maybe, he won't read her for too long, after all. The prosperous world was just in front of him, revealing the tip of the iceberg. It’s such a wonderful place and a place of great prosperity. She just walked all the way and was thinking, it’s no wonder people are yearning for this palace. It turned out that this place is like this. The palaces of Nuo Da, the palace people like clouds, the best things in the world, must be presented here for the emperor to enjoy.
She thought, maybe it won't be long before Lin Pingmo will remember herself anymore, and remember what happened when he fell down. She paused for a while, and the flute behind her gradually became quieter, and she couldn't hear her anymore. She didn't know what Lin Pingmo was doing now, whether she was still leaning on the big rock, or went elsewhere.
But, that’s no longer what you Liu Qiqiao should care about. Liu Qiqiao said to herself in her heart, she touched her lips gently. Fortunately, after a short while, her lips weren’t like that. The swelling and pain must have disappeared. She was eager to find a mirror, but she didn't know where to find it.
After walking a few steps, I came out of the nursery and saw the palace people standing in the corridor on the side of the temple. Not far away, Lan Xiang stood there a little anxious.
It wasn't until Liu Qiqiao came out that Lan Xiang was relieved, and hurriedly ran over and said with a smile, "Auntie, you are out!"
Her eyes stopped on Liu Qiqiao's face, but finally she didn't say anything. She just said: "We go into the hall, and I don't know when the rain will stop, and I don't know the skirt. Have they made it right? "
Liu Qiqiao nodded. Outside the promenade, the rain has not stopped. Lan Xiang is carrying an umbrella and walking along the promenade. There is no need to hold the umbrella. Liu Qiqiao occasionally looks up and sees a dragon carved on the top of the promenade. The phoenix, a few steps is a painting, the dragon and the phoenix are auspicious, the two dragons play on the bead, and the phoenix is chasing the sun.
How many skilled craftsmen have created this palace, it looks royal style and majesty everywhere. They walked into the side hall, and the palace maid who led them was still there. They were chatting with the palace people here. When they saw their master and servant came back, they welcomed it. Come up, "Auntie, you can sit here for a while, go shopping and get thirsty, I'll pour tea for you!"
Liu Qiqiao said hurriedly, "That's a lot of work!"
She sat on the chair pointed to by the palace lady, Lan Xiang stood behind her, the palace lady walked out, and after a while, came in with a tray with a teapot on it, and walked to Liu Qiqiao’s In front of him, he put those things on the tabletop, filled a bowl of tea, and handed it to Liu Qiqiao's hand: "Auntie please!"
Liu Qiqiao nodded and took the tea bowl.
The few palace people over there were still looking here at first. Later, seeing that there was nothing surprising, they all withdrew their curious gazes and started talking about their own.
"I heard that Princess Chun is taking the ladies and strolling in the imperial garden!" said a court lady.
"I have also heard about it, and also said that the eldest lady of Zuo Cheng's family, the granddaughter of Sun Shilang's family, and the ladies of the scholar-official family are all here!" another court lady said.
Another one to join in the fun, smiled and said: "In our palace, there has been no such fun in a few years!"
"Yes, since the emperor got sick, even the three-year draft has stopped. There has been no new girl in this palace for a long time."
"This time, it's not for the emperor. I heard that this banquet is for the twelve princes to find princes and concubines!" said the palace lady earlier.
Her words made these girls suddenly excited.
"Yes, Princess Chun has already told the emperor. After all, the twelve princes are all eighteen years old this year. The prince and the king Ye, when he was his age, had already married the princess, and the king Ye had even earlier. It's a child..." said a palace official.
"The prince and the concubines of the princes are much better. How wonderful is the prince. Whoever marries him is the concubine, and now, depending on how the emperor is nervous about the twelve princes, what will happen in the future!" Said.
"Yes, yes! You said that An Jieyu, the concubine of the twelve princes, was given a posthumous title. Doesn't that mean anything?" said the court lady before.
"I heard that the queen got the news and lost her temper..."
"No, you mean the queen, oh my god, the queen is famous for her good temper. She has my good sister in her palace. She said that in their palace, the queen is very generous and treats her servants preferentially, don't say anything. I lost my temper, and I didn't even say a heavy sentence!" A court lady said in surprise.
"Oh, I can't help but get angry. After all, she has always been a queen. Who would have thought that someone would have been named a queen after a hundred years..." The palace man lowered his voice: "You said, all have always been emperors. Only the queen is in the same cave, so if our emperor is... what can we do?"
"So, did you lose your temper? Another reason is that the emperor is so concerned about the twelve princes. You said, can the queen not worry about it? After all, there is a king Ye standing there. The fight between tigers has become a three-legged stand, we can only watch the excitement!" said a court lady.
This is a leisure hall, and there is usually no people in the palace, and these little palace ladies usually rely on them, and the gossip in these palaces is alive.
"I don't know if these noble ladies who came today are among the twelve princes?" A court lady brought the topic back again.
Everyone started discussing these ladies again.
"Who knows, I don't know until the banquet. Today's banquet is worth seeing!" These palace men winked.
"Yeah, I don't want to squeeze my head, I have to show my talents, or how long there has been no such excitement in our palace, this Yingyingyanyan, I am afraid that the twelve princes will be dazzled! "Everyone laughed while talking.
Liu Qiqiao here is sipping tea with his eyes closed, but thinking in his heart, it’s no wonder that I saw so many young girls in the palace just now. It turns out that this banquet is not only for the birthday of the twelve princes, but also this floor. meaning.
I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, like something that was originally my own, and was coveted by many people. That's how it feels. Liu Qiqiao laughed at herself in her heart, then looked up again, and saw Lan Xiang peeking at herself, she turned towards Lan Xiang smiled, Lan Xiang smiled embarrassedly and lowered her head.
It was Lan Xiang, can you see something too, Liu Qiqiao swallowed the tea, hoping that the light could block the marks on his lips, the palace ladies were still talking and laughing, because it was remote, they didn't have any scruples. Someone grinned and said: "I have to say, now it seems that these twelve princes are the best-looking of the princes. The prince was fine, but after all, he is in his thirties, and the king is too fierce... "
"The twelve princes are said to be uncomfortable, although they are not like King Ye..." The word lust was finally afraid to say it, but everyone knew it, so they all nodded and listened to her. She continued: "I heard that I disappear at every turn, and I love to jump on the roof to let the palace people look for it. I'm afraid he will disappear if he is upset again!"
The ladies of the palace laughed when they heard this, and all smiled so happily: "Such a good-looking person is so difficult to wait, and it's like hide-and-seek. I think of his servants as errands!"
"Oh, hello, beautiful you, but I also think, hehehe, I have seen it from a distance, it is really good-looking, tall, standing there, with long arms and legs, and, it is said that he is also skilled. Okay, it wasn’t the story last time. Did he have a big fight with King Ye at the Nine Yangmen? King Ye’s skill was good enough, and he didn’t fall short. It’s clear that it’s not a false story..." This court lady listened. There is enough gossip, and he speaks quite proudly.
Liu Qiqiao was sitting here, and I heard that Lin Pingmo had a fight with King Ye. When did it happen and why? Did he not suffer? Listening to the little palace lady said that, but, they will have a fierce battle after all. It has always been said that the battle for the crown prince is a Shura field, the winner of the king, the loser, and even the loss of their lives.
She faintly worried about Lin Pingmo. Although I knew it, this worry was of no use at all.
At this moment, someone suddenly shouted excitedly: "Oh my God, who is that?"
Suddenly, when they were gathered in the hall to listen to a few little palace ladies, all of a sudden they all ran under the south window.
One by one, they looked out the window.
"is it him?"
"Yes, where did he come from..."
"It's so beautiful, my God, even if I make mud on the soles of his feet, I'm willing to..."
"Me too, look, he wears such a white robe, and it's flying out of dust..."
"Don't stand in the way, I'll take a look too, my God, it's so good-looking, King Ye or something, don't watch it at all..."
Liu Qiqiao was stunned, Lan Xiang walked over and looked out from the pile of heads.
There was a person walking on the Yukuo outside the hall with a bamboo fan in her hand. Lan Xiang was startled. Although she didn't go to the store often, she still recognized the things of Shen Ji Yunshang Fang, Liu Qiqiao and She said that for the sake of beauty, the umbrellas they went to Shangfang were all painted with the same handle and ribs. This is not available in other places. Moreover, the patterns painted on the surface of the umbrella are also It is more detailed than elsewhere, and has an oil film attached. It is more durable than umbrellas sold elsewhere.
The person under the umbrella, with a long robe added to his body, is also visible in the rain curtain. The rain silk gives the long body a jade, as if crossing a layer of moisturizing, the rain is flying. He walks in the rain without a trace of dust. With.
The umbrella blocked a little eyebrows, and only saw the fortitude of the jaw, the tight lips, the two strands of hair hanging down from the temples, wet by the rain, while on the edge of his jade-like cheek, the closer he walked, the more heart-stirring. All the women have forgotten to breathe. Lan Xiang is good. Although this man is good-looking, she is used to seeing Shen Yunong's face. No matter how good she looks, she will not be too surprised when she looks at other men.
Only this man has a different feeling, his posture is younger and more vigorous, and a jade flute hangs from the corner of his robe. The green color is drenched in rain, and it is brighter and moist. As he walked, it swayed slightly.
He was the one who played the flute just now. Everyone was sighing. Someone whispered: "It's him, the twelfth prince, my God, did he come to us?"
There was a rush. When Lin Pingmo walked into the hall, these palace people seemed to stand everywhere in the hall as usual, performing their duties.
However, everyone is holding his eyes and staring at him when he can't see.
Lan Xiang recognized it and got closer, although he was dressed in wealth, as if she had seen him, Lin Pingmo, who was the twelve prince in the eyes of these people.
just…
Lan Xiang turned her head again, Liu Qiqiao held the tea bowl, still sipping her tea in small sips.
The palace ladies just had a lively discussion, she seemed calm, and now they are pretending to be calm, she is still like this, the footsteps are near, near, the palace door is opened, the palace ladies gently salute, the Twelve Prince Walked in, shook the umbrella, closed it, and put it in the hands of a palace lady in front of him. The palace lady quietly closed the umbrella and withdrew with the joy of pressing her brow.
On the one hand, a court lady came over, holding a soft face towel in her hand, and handed it to the twelve princes: "Your Highness, wipe it..."
The twelve princes took it, wiped their faces lightly, and pretended to look inside the lower hall unintentionally, and said calmly: "The rain is a bit heavy, let you take shelter from the rain!"
These palace people were eager, someone made tea and asked the twelve princes to come and sit.
Liu Qiqiao couldn't remain indifferent when the twelve princes came over. She stood up busy, and in the eyes of others, it was normal. She was very busy: "Liu Qiqiao, the daughter of the people, has seen the twelve princes!"
The ladies of the court looked at each other, but this woman felt obedient, and everyone knew who it was.
Who knows, in fact, Liu Qiqiao and the twelve princes who are handsome and handsome in their eyes have long been acquainted with each other.
The twelve prince nodded gently, "You don't need to be polite, please sit down, please take a seat, what a coincidence, I didn't expect that I will see you here first!"
The palace people were taken aback, and then looked at each other. They couldn’t digest it. Oh my god, they knew me, what I just said, what’s their relationship? We discussed the twelve princes, is there any overstepping, no? Will be informed by this woman.
For a while, some people were sweating, and some people had scalp tingling. It was because of their mouth that was too big just now, and they were so happy just now, and they didn't have any scruples.
Where did Liu Qiqiao dare to be here, and then blatantly sat on an equal footing with him, but had to go down one level and sit on the chair next to him.
Lin Pingmo seemed to look at her unintentionally. He picked his lips and opened his mouth leisurely: "Auntie's injury is healed. If you hadn't stood up at that time, I would be worried about my life!"
When he said this, these palace ladies knew immediately, oh, it turned out that it was the aunt of the Shen Mansion, the pet guest invited by Princess Chun, who took it to the hunting ground, and then rescued the twelve princes by accident.