The feeling of falling from the tree is as vivid as a man, and I still feel the wind rushing past my ears like a white dove flapping its wings, causing me to break into a cold sweat. Hug, heart beating.
After a long time, the breath slowly eased and calmed down.
"Miao'er, I've secured you. But what about my sweet-scented osmanthus candy?" The man held me in his arms, his voice slipped past his ears like water and dripped into his heart. Two points of light grievance, three points of light sadness.
It was him. That accidental young man, the fragrance of flowers full of trees, that sweet golden autumn.
My heart softened at once, and I couldn't take out any strength. In such a dark night, a solar term that was getting colder, I was just an ordinary woman. Don't be scheming. I just want to get rid of the old hatreds, disarm and reconcile.
We sit facing each other like this, as if the heaven and the earth are still. The night wind was quiet, and his back was his tightly clasped palm, which made me have a trance of thoughts, as if I would be so old and never separate again. Maybe, he wasn't completely ruthless towards me either... Maybe, there was also a turn...
"Yanzhen, the moon is about to be full." I leaned against his shoulder and said slowly, "I don't want the throne, okay? I will also ignore the past... Mid-Autumn Festival reunion, our family reunion, from now on, I will be there for you every year. Planting cinnamon to make sugar, okay?" Every word is slow, every word is hopeful, every word carries my faint hope, like a candle swaying in the wind, timidly burning the last humble prayer for the light.
For a long time, there was no echo, and the whole house was empty, except for the sound of the wind.
My heart is shattered inch by inch, and my hands are cold little by little.
"Miao'er, I want both the world and you. As long as I live, I won't let you go." The Sixth Prince said slowly, "Besides, we still have Xiao'er."
Outside the window, the moon is in the middle of the sky, shining brightly on my ignorance. The mayfly shaking the tree, after all, is just my wishful thinking. The wish of a big tree, what he has pursued in his life is to tower into the sky, overlooking the small trees in the forest, how can we make it move even if we wait for an oyster, but it finally falls into the soil and rots into mud and turns into it. Just a boost. I closed my eyes, and the candle was completely swallowed by darkness.
How can there be any eggs under the nest? At that time, if he has stolen the Shen family and got the wealth of Shen Lu, how can he let the Shen family survive in the world, not to mention that if I put such a hidden danger by his side, there is a possibility of revenge on him anytime, anywhere? "I want both the world and you. As long as I live, I won't let you go."? The Sixth Prince must know that I have feelings for him, so he said it harmoniously. The seemingly amorous sentence conceals the twists and turns of the mind.
What he wants is the world and me, but the world and the wealth of this world. It's just, I don't know, when even Xiao'er became something he could rely on.
I smiled lightly, "The world is safe and secure. The moon is full and the lack of things will turn against you. The king's heart is too big, too greedy..."
I am too greedy... How can a mere few sweet-scented osmanthus candies be against the wealth of Lu Chen's family? Not to mention comparable to this great country
If the wind has love, the wind will also worry, and if a person has a lover, he will hurt himself.
I can't blame him for being ruthless, it's because I'm too affectionate, I'm moved, I'm moved, I have unreasonable expectations for him, I know that he's using me and my family to the bone, but I'm still like this The night, the moon, and the dream gave birth to such an obsession.
It was me who hurt myself, a sharp blade pierced my heart, it was too painful and too cold... I couldn't help shivering.
"It's just that it's useless for the prince to imprison me all my life." I let go of the hand that grasped the hem of his clothes, but he hugged him even tighter, and I smiled coldly, "The wealth of the Lu family is no longer in my hands, nor in any of the Shen family. In one hand. I gave it to others long ago."
The Sixth Lord took a breath.
You give me a sharp blade, and I return you an iron arrow. There's nothing better than suspicion. I would never say who the property was given, but Song Xiyuan was already at the top of the list of doubts in the prince's mind at this moment. Guess what, if I can't be happy, why should I make others happy
"In my hands, the world has its own dual law." The sixth prince left a sentence when he left, and the moonlight shone on his crown jade face, transparent like glass.
The next day, the lock on my door was removed, and I regained the right to walk, but when I was walking in the courtyard, there were at least three people following me to prevent me from escaping from the Liuwangfu.
Another day after noon, I strolled in the courtyard, and across the garden full of fragrant osmanthus and yellow, I saw a beautiful person walking up the stairs along the corridor in the corner of the corridor on the other side of the sea of flowers... When guests come and go, I can occasionally see a shadow from such a distance. Maybe one or two of these people have come in and out of Shen’s house in the past, but it’s just so far away that I can’t tell the difference between A, B, C, and D. From the corner of his eye, he didn't seem to see his face and clothes, so he knew exactly who he was.
This person is flamboyant in his words and deeds. Although he often wears plain-colored brocade shirts, he can't hide his uninhibited and romantic atmosphere. It is the accomplice of the sixth prince's unexpected coup - the third son of the Song family.
Song Xiyuan was going forward slowly, but at this moment, he suddenly stopped, and the little servant who was carrying the cage behind him couldn't close his footsteps and almost bumped into his back. But seeing him suddenly turn to me, I can't see his eyes, I don't know where he is looking. Maybe I was attracted by the golden autumn flowers in this garden, or maybe I saw me, but, no matter what, it doesn't matter to me.
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Standing there for a long time... A gust of wind passed, the locust blossoms turned yellow, the cloves swayed, and in the sparse shadows, the man seemed to hold his arms and bend over to give me a long bow. Three bows and eighteen bows, this bow bows the head and bends the waist almost flat to the knees, which is the most bowed.
I lowered my eyelashes, and a colorful butterfly flew past my eyes. After the dazzling color disappeared, Song Xiyuan had turned around and walked away. In an instant, the empty corridor was twilight.
I stood in the courtyard for a long time, until the cloudy sky was overwhelmed by the cold, and the clothes on my body were already cold. I turned around and raised my head, but I saw the ten-round frost shadow turning to Tingwu, and a person stepped out from the osmanthus tree behind me. Guicong.
"What is Miao'er looking at?"
I looked at him without answering, and planned to go back to the house. But when he passed by, he grabbed his arm.
"Today's Mid-Autumn Festival."
Mid-Autumn Festival? I have a thorn in my heart. Since that night, there has been no Mid-Autumn Festival in my heart.
"The full moon is not round, why do you say the Mid-Autumn Festival?" I smiled and shook my head.
The Sixth Prince's face was as pale as a green chrysanthemum, as if he had never heard of it, and he stretched out his hand to hold me firmly and headed towards the octagonal pavilion in the courtyard.
On the stone table in the center of the pavilion, the melons, fruits and drinks were already prepared, and a maid was raising a delicate basket, from which she took out the mooncakes and placed them on a plate. As soon as Pei Yanzhen waved his hand, the maid bowed her head and retreated.
Pei Yanzhen took my hand and sat down on the stone bench. Knowing that I couldn't break free, I let him shake his hand, and stretched out the other hand to take the moon cake from the plate. I was lucky and ate two. All are filled with lotus paste.
The Sixth Prince has never loved moon cakes, and is the most tired of lotus seed paste. He only slowly shakes the white jade ear cup in his hand.
Haoyue was in the sky and the sky was blue, but he didn't lift his head to look at the moon, he only looked down at the shadow of the moon in the cup by his hand.
"Miao'er, I haven't told you about my background, have I?" He looked up at me suddenly, his voice like silk slowly running down the side of my cheek, mildly cold.
"You should have guessed that the parents of the Pei family are just my adoptive parents."
"My biological mother was born and raised in the Liu family of the nobility in Suzhou, and she is a distant relative of the Pei family. She was married to a local official's family since she was a child. That year, when she was about to get married, coincided with the emperor's southern tour and temporarily lived in my grandfather's mansion. When I saw my mother, I was amazed that she was talented and talented. She wanted to bring my mother into the palace as a concubine. The late emperor was so angry that he took over my mother overnight after drinking, and then he drove back to the court.
On the eve of my birth mother leaving the court, she was unwell and was diagnosed with a happy pulse for two months. Her husband's family suddenly broke off the marriage after hearing the news. My biological mother had a strong temperament, and my biological father was a shame in her heart and hated her deeply, so she refused to say anything to her family’s questioning, for fear of being sent to the palace as her concubine. How can the lintel of the family and the scholarly family tolerate this stain? My grandfather was furious and wanted to strangle me in the belly, but in the end, he was reluctant to part with his beloved daughter, my biological mother, for fear that the medicine would be too heavy and would take my biological mother's life, and the medicine for miscarriage would be prescribed. It is neither light nor heavy, but after a few doses, there is no effect at all, only sighing destiny. However, my grandfather was such an aristocratic family lintel. After I was born, my grandfather only said to the outside world that I was stillborn and wanted to abandon me in the poor family, just as my current adoptive parents, the Pei family, are the descendants of the family. I am weak, and my adoptive parents have been without anything for many years. My adoptive father and my adoptive mother are very affectionate and affectionate, and they do not want to take concubines, so it was a coincidence that they adopted me.
My biological mother gave birth to me that year, and was arranged by my grandfather to marry out of the right and wrong land in Suzhou the year after she gave birth to me.
But after the late emperor returned to Beijing, he never forgot my biological mother, and it was actually etched in his heart. I didn't want to find out that one of the girls in the next year's draft was like my biological mother, and a song from Suzhou Pingtan was also familiar. It was the mother of the seventh prince Yulin and the nine princesses, and the queen mother later.
There is no impermeable wall in the world. Back then, when the queen learned that the person in the heart of the late emperor was my biological mother, she was afraid that my biological mother might shake her status if she was alive, so she arranged for someone to go out of Beijing to poison my biological mother overnight. My birth background informs my adoptive parents.
At that time, I was five years old, orphaned and fatherless.
That year, my half-sister, the seventh prince, Yulin, was four years old and was crowned the crown prince.
That year, my half-brother, Song Xiyuan, was three years old and also lost his mother. "
In the distance on the top of a treetop, a bird perched undecidedly and fluttered into the moonlight with its black wings. I don't know if it was a crow or a magpie. The little flying fireflies quietly rolled in...