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Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Floating Boats

The people in front of the imperial court are the most agile.When I left from Feng Shuyi's place, there were only half of the guards guarding Cunju Hall left. Jinxi held my hand and went out slowly. Seeing that the night was getting dark, she deliberately walked a long way around. Fang went back to the room behind the rockery in Shanglinyuan, changed into the maid's clothes, and quietly followed Jinxi back to Cunju. Church. It was the time when the two shifts of guards were handing over, and most of them were exhausted from the fuss made by Concubine Hua just now. In addition, Xuan Ling withdrew half of the guards, and the rest were much more slack.Fangruo has already distributed the food I gave to Meizhuang to the night watch guards as ordered. A certain amount of Mongolian sweat medicine was added to the food, but after a long time, those guards were already drowsy.

She quietly went in, Fangruo and Xiao Lianzi were already waiting inside, Xiao Lianzi said in a low voice: "Your guess is correct, shortly after my master left, she went to Cao Jieyu's palace through the side door in the back hall. went." He was suffocated, although he had already guessed that it was her, but once he found out, the mixed emotions of shock, anger and disappointment still rushed to his chest.I kept silent, thinking it was because his face was extremely ugly, Xiao Lianzi was terrified when he saw this, and asked: "My lord, do you want my servant to detain her first?"

I tried my best to suppress the churning breath, and said quietly: "No need. You just tell them to act as if nothing happened." Xiao Lianzi was taken aback, and said, "Yes." I said: "You go back first. I will personally try her matter." Xiao Lianzi bowed and retreated, "The servant has already parked the boat deep in the lotus bushes, and the master should not attract attention when he comes back." I nodded, seeing him go, Fang Yi grabbed Fang Ruo's arm and said, "Thank you, aunt." There were tears in Fang Ruo's eyes, "Isn't the young master saying this to kill the servants. The servants come up and down from the mansion to serve the young master, and they should do their best for the young master." She said and led me to the inner hall.

Cunjutang has always been very familiar with walking, walking in and out of the hall, just like in his own palace.Because of Xuanling's love, at this moment last year, there are all kinds of chrysanthemums blooming here. The yellow chrysanthemums include golden peony, yellow crane feather, golden peacock, side calendula, and Yingyuhuang; , Yu Linglong, a ball of snow, Diaochan worshiping the moon, and Taiyelian.Purple chrysanthemums include Bijiangxia, Shuangfeiyan, Jianxiaxiao, Naopan and Ziluosan.Red chrysanthemums include beauty red, sea cloud red, embroidered hibiscus, rouge incense, brocade lychee, and crane top red.The light red ones include Buddha's Smile, Hongfentuan, Peach Blossom Chrysanthemum, Xishifen, and Yulouchun, all of which are rare and precious varieties.Among the chrysanthemum bushes like clouds and clouds, on the brows and cheeks is the shy smile of a newlywed woman, rubbing into the light of satisfaction, and softly said: "The emperor treats me—it is considered kind."

However, time is short, only one year.The chrysanthemum withered and bloomed again, but the former grand scene is no longer in the chrysanthemum hall. The soles of the maid's shoes are very thin, and there is a strange broken touch when stepping on the fallen leaves and wild grass. In autumn, the air of the grass and trees is faint.The dew on the grass and trees under the moonlight wets the palace shoes.Because Mei Zhuang fell out of favor, the servants and maidservants in Hegong also wanted to be lazy, and their service became more and more slack, so that weeds grew overgrown, flowers and trees withered, and with the autumn wind, the courtyard looked desolate and desolate.There is only one round of autumn moon left, which sprinkles the luxuriant weeds like a new eyebrow.

Then I turned into the inner room, saw Mei Zhuang standing at the door, and stretched out his hand to me from a distance, his eyes were hot, a tear was about to fall, he hurried forward a few steps, and held her firmly hands. Mei Zhuang's hands were unusually cold.Before I could speak, my eyes were blurred, and tears rolled down my face, sobbing endlessly.Mei Zhuang also sobbed, looked at me carefully for a while, and then smiled reluctantly: "It's okay. It's okay. Fangruo always sends word that you are fine, but I still don't believe it. Seeing now, I feel relieved. "

I forced a smile on my face and said, "I'm fine. I'm just afraid you're not good." While speaking, Fang Ruo had already withdrawn to watch the wind, Mei Zhuang's figure lost its previous plumpness, and she walked into the inner room with her thin hands tightly holding my hand. When I went in and took a look, I couldn't help being startled, and felt that the air was filled with a decaying smell.Seeing my expression, Mei Zhuang smiled sadly and said, "This place is no longer the old chrysanthemum hall." I still couldn't help being surprised: "Although you say so, you still have a position, and the palace is so poor, those slaves are too much!"

Mei Zhuang stretched out his hand to light the red candles in the room one by one, and said: "Concubine Hua is very powerful, and none of those slaves are used to meeting the wind and the wind, blindly worshiping the high and trampling on the low to humiliate me. If it wasn't for You Fangruo who was secretly careful, I'm afraid I I can't even make it today." As he spoke, a drop of tear fell, which happened to fall like a burning candle, and there was a soft "chi" sound, and a wisp of choking white smoke rolled up. The candle was of extremely poor quality, and there was a pungent soot smell when burning, Mei Zhuang couldn't help coughing, I hurriedly helped her to sit down, the quilt and curtain were dark and ambiguous, and even the teapot looked unclean .I carefully wiped the bowl and cup with a silk cloth, poured out a cup, and looked at the candlelight, thankfully, although it was not a good tea, it was barely drinkable.

Seeing that Meizhuang drank it all in one gulp, I slowly said: "Don't be in a hurry. I will definitely ask the emperor to let you out as soon as possible." These words have no confidence, and I inevitably feel guilty.When will Xuanling release Meizhuang, but I don't even have a clue.But now, I have no choice but to comfort her slowly, hoping to relieve her depressed heart. Mei Zhuang just sneered, seemingly noncommittal. A crescent moon shines on the window, like ignorant pearls flowing in all directions, and the smell of barren vegetation outside the hall slowly pours in.The candle flame jumped up and down, exuding the pungent smell of wax oil indefinitely. Red tears fell drop by drop on the candlestick, like a sigh of resentment, reflecting the beautiful curtains stained with withered dust, like The desolate state of mind of Mei Zhuang and I at this moment is lost in the dim light.

After half a day, Mei Zhuang seemed to have calmed down a little, and then said quietly: "I heard Fangruo said that you were not implicated in my affairs, so I was relieved. Fortunately, now that you have a mausoleum, you are not alone." She After a short pause, he stared blankly at the withered chrysanthemums all over the ground outside the window due to no one taking care of them. He came back to his senses after a while, and asked lightly, "Does the emperor like the mausoleum very much?" I was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It's not particularly good. But it's far above Cao Jieyu and others."

Mei Zhuang gave a faint "hmm", "That's not bad. It's just that Ling Rong is timid and fearful. Although he is favored, you still have to make up your mind about anything." I agreed, and when I saw her thin body, I couldn't help saying: "Don't be angry with that screwdriver slave, after all, it's important to take care of yourself. You can hear the movement outside today. It's also a sigh of relief for you." Mei Zhuang nodded and said: "I heard it. It's just that she may not be so easy to deal with." I couldn't help sighing, "I can only take one step at a time." My eyes gradually lowered and landed on her still flat belly, and finally I couldn't help asking: "You were pregnant that day, what happened?" Mei Zhuang smiled sadly: "Everyone says that I pretend to be pregnant to compete for favor, don't you think so?" Mei Zhuang subconsciously stroked his flat stomach and said, "With my favor that day, why bother to pretend to be pregnant and go to all lengths to compete for favor? ?” I calmly said: "Of course you don't have to make such a bad plan. With your beloved back then, it will be a matter of time before you get pregnant. Why bother?" Mei Zhuang sighed quietly, "It's good that you understand." "Sister, they deliberately let you think that you are pregnant, get all the glory and favor, and then accuse you of pretending to be pregnant and fight for favor." I sighed and told her what I guessed: "I'm afraid it will start with the prescription given to you by Doctor Jiang. From the moment he recommended Liu Huan, it was all arranged by someone. It was because of your eagerness to beg for a son that you lured him into the urn, and then used a trick to draw the bottom of the pot and expose it in due course." Mei Zhuang said: "They set up this game from the very beginning, and they just wait for me to fall into the trap." She tightly gripped the handkerchief in her hand, "It's all because of my ineffectiveness!" Two lines of tears came from her sad and angry eyes. Eyes were dripping, "I didn't know I wasn't pregnant until Fu Ling came out with blood-stained underwear." Mei Zhuang's nails were three inches long, and he could only smell "click" under his grief and anger. "With a soft sound, the onion-like nails snapped off. I was taken aback, and the eyes of Mei Zhuang were full of sharp hatred, "They actually used the matter of the emperor's heir to design me!" Thinking of Meizhuang's overjoyed feeling when she heard she was pregnant, I couldn't help feeling sad.How much she hopes to have a child, to comfort the loneliness in the deserted night, to consolidate the king's favor and the family's glory. I comforted me and said: "The matter has come to this point, it is useless to some extent. You know, even I almost fell into their way. I wanted to support Concubine Hua to assist the Liugong. If I hadn't brought her into the game today, I am afraid that I will be with you in the future." The mausoleum is in danger." "I can hear clearly inside." Mei Zhuang said sadly: "I'm no longer useful, I hope I don't get you bothered." After saying that, he turned sideways and wiped his tears and said, "It's best to save me from the current predicament. , if you can't, don't force it. You have to be careful when you support the overall situation alone, and you must never fall to my situation..." My heart became hot and I wanted to cry even more, fearing to make Meizhuang even more sad, I finally held back with my face up. In the drowsy hall, the branches and leaves of ancient trees sway leisurely on the window screen, like the skinny claws stretched out by ghosts.The chirping of autumn insects became more lonely and cold in the middle of the night, and it touched my heart with waves of anxiety. I tried my best to say: "The emperor...he..." But I couldn't continue.Xuanling's behavior towards Meizhuang really chills my heart.The death of the rabbit and the fox are sad, the lips are dead and the teeth are cold!I finally couldn't hold back the disappointment and sorrow in my heart for the past, and slowly said word by word: "Your Majesty... Maybe he is really not your beloved... What we sincerely prayed for in the past may not come true. .” "Beloved?!" Mei Zhuang sneered, almost ear-piercingly, "Even the wives and concubines of the people of Qi know that the so-called 'beloved' is what women look up to for the rest of their lives..." Mei Zhuang bit his lips tightly and said angrily, "He... How could he let you and me look up and rely on him!" Mei Zhuang's voice became more and more sad, as if he was drowning in the overwhelming burden of the past, "Even though I know that I will marry the king one day, I dare not expect to fill the boudoir with sweet words and sweet voices , like a knife cuts water and cannot be separated, I also hope that he can trust me and take pity on me." Mei Zhuang's voice was choked with excitement, and her words were burned in my heart, forcing out the soreness in my throat. These words are the jokes in the boudoir in the past, and they are also the most sincere hopes of young girls... … I reluctantly persuaded with tears in my eyes: "Don't worry, I've sent someone to investigate the matter of them framing you, and there must be a result soon, please be patient. When the truth comes out, the emperor will definitely make it up to you. You are innocent." Mei Zhuang's sad smile showed a hint of disdain under the moonlight, "Compensation? The grievances and pains of these days, can't he be able to make up for it. Hold me in the palm of your hand and abandon me like a sandal, Your Majesty...he is really ruthless." , I don't even think about the usual affection!" There is a vague and unknown fear in my heart, but I can't speak it out, I just feel that my heart is like a floating boat in the words of Meizhuang, bumping on the top of the waves, and finally sinking gradually, sinking... Mei Zhuang just stared at my expression and said: "Perhaps these words are heart-piercing to you now, but how do you understand the pain when you are down and out like me?" The down-and-out Cunjutang made me think about it, Jun En—but that's the case." She looked at my increasingly complicated and unspeakable expression, and said lightly: "But the emperor treats you very well, so I won't be there in the future. This day. It's just that you don't have to persuade me, and you only went out to protect my Shen family. Your Majesty..." She sneered and stopped talking. I want to say again, Fang Ruo has come to knock on the door, and said in a low voice: "Please come out quickly, the guard's medicine will soon wear off, and it will be difficult to be found out." I hastily wiped away my tears and said: "At least take care of yourself, I will try to save you." Mei Zhuang tightened my hand, "Take care too!" Fang Ruo outside the door urged me twice, and I reluctantly exhorted a few words, so I had to leave in a hurry. The autumn night spreads with the thin mist among the layers of palaces and palaces in Ziao City, as if the most secretive hands are exploring every dark or prosperous corner or pavilion in this deep palace in the dark The secrets and conspiracies, anytime, anywhere, make people feel overwhelmed. I quietly avoided the night guards in the palace, came to the place where Xiao Lianzi arranged the boat for me in advance, and sneaked into the depths of the lotus root along the winding stone path. The little one was not tied to the boat, and when I got on the boat, it shook slightly and opened the water.I just felt that the boat was heavy, so I didn't care about it for a while, I just untied the rope that tied the boat.Just as he was about to row the oars, he suddenly heard the sound of the soles of the boots as a line of guards passed by.In a moment of panic, he hid in the small cabin. Suddenly, my feet slipped softly, as if I was stepping on a warm object. I was so shocked that I could hardly scream, but the object yelled "Ouch". It's a man's voice!And it seemed familiar, before I could make a sound, someone on the shore shouted: "Who is in the boat?!" A heart almost jumped out of the chest, and fluffy rushed into the chest cavity.I closed my eyes and groaned, secretly groaning—if someone finds out, all the efforts I have put in today will be in vain, and even Meizhuang will be involved! However, in the dark and cramped cabin, clear eyes flashed across, as if surprised and surprised, one hand tightly covered my mouth, leaned out half of my body and outside the cabin, and said lazily: "Who is disturbing my king?" Good dream?" The voice was not loud, but suppressed Shicai's menacing voice on the bank without a trace, someone apologized and said with a smile: "I don't know that the sixth prince is here, I am really disturbing you, please forgive me." Xuan Qing seemed to be impatient, yawned and waved his hands: "Go. Nothing to disturb my interest." Xuanqing has always been informal, no one would mind why he was here late at night, not to mention that the Louyue Kaiyun Pavilion on the Taiye Pond was his old residence, every time he came to the harem to meet the queen mother, he lived there when it was inconvenient to leave the palace, away from the palace. The concubine's residence. The people on the shore seemed to be in a hurry, and after listening for a while there was no movement, he said, "Come out." I "woo woo" a few times before he remembered that his hand was still covering my mouth, and let it go in a hurry.I opened the curtain hanging on the cabin and looked out, but my face was hot as if it was about to burn. He didn't seem to be at ease, he was slightly embarrassed, he suddenly noticed my unusual attire but didn't ask much, just said: "I'll take you back." I didn't dare to speak, and nodded hurriedly, as if I wanted to use this to dissipate my nervousness and bewilderment. He pushed hard, and the boat has slowly moved away from the shore by Zhang Xu, and gradually rowed towards the center of Taiye Pool.Slowly walking far, a beating heart slowly stabilized. Kyoto, where Violet City is located, is more southerly than the Taiping Palace, so the summer heat has not all subsided due to the arrival of early autumn.Even the lotus in Taiye Lake blooms longer than the lotus in Fanyue Lake.However, it is almost September after all, and the ten-mile lotus in Taiye Lake is filled with a decadent and sweet fragrance that has reached its peak and almost collapsed, but the fragrance of lotus leaves, water chestnut leaves, and reed grass leaves is unique and melancholy.Ten miles of wind and lotus are lightly swaying in the mist and water, the halls and lofts are hidden in the wind and mist, and the silk red palace lanterns in the distance are reflected in the water. Wandering in the starlight, it suddenly feels like floating in a magical sea, and you can't help but be intoxicated by it. Seeing the lotus flowers piled up at the stern of the boat, I felt slightly puzzled, and asked, "It's the end of August, and there aren't even many lotus pods left. Why are there so many new lotus flowers for the prince to pick?" He slowly rowed the oars, and the tall and tall figure was reflected in the lake and moved. Xiao Xiao was as solemn as the wind under the pine, and said casually: "Perhaps it is the last bunch of lotus flowers this summer. Xiao Wang visited the depths of the lotus flowers at night and disturbed the gulls and herons." , so I have to go back and put it in a bottle for cleaning." I looked up at the clear moonlight, "My lord likes lotus?" "Yu only loves it to come out of the mud without being stained, and to be clean without being demonic." He said with a gentle smile. The running water gurgled through the occasional sporadic words between me and him, the boat passed, and the duckweeds that were separated from the side of the boat gathered together again, as if they had never been separated. Seeing that no one was there, I got out of the cabin and sat on the bow.My nose is very sensitive, and I smelled a quiet fragrance not like lotus, so I asked: "It seems to be Du Ruo's smell? It's just that it shouldn't be in this season." Xuanqing said: "Jieyu's good nose is owned by Xiao Wang." He looked at the moon like a hook, and smiled lightly like a ray of wind cutting through the water, bringing up the water waves and the shadows of the moon are like silver, ", Qu Yuan The doctor wrote "Mountain Ghost" very well." I covered my sleeves and smiled to suppress the surprise in my heart, "Your Highness seems to have someone he likes?" He just smiled and put more effort into his hands, and the boat moved faster. Seeing Xuanqing's leisurely attitude, paddling, plain clothes and wide sleeves fluttering with the gestures, it is very lofty.He couldn't help smiling and said: "It's so late at night, the prince is floating on the Taiye Pond in a non-tie boat, it's very leisurely and elegant." He also responded with a light smile, looked back at me and said: "Zhuang Ziyun. I have enough to eat all day long, and I have nothing to do. The rich and the rich are alone, so I have to travel and have fun." Suddenly he showed stubbornness: "Unexpectedly, today I can be in the same boat with the United States. I let Xiao Wang have a relationship with me." Sharing rides with Xi Shi, the feeling of boating on Taihu Lake.” I am slightly serious, "If you don't know the intention of the prince, the concubine will definitely be angry. Please don't compare the concubine with Xi Shi again, the prince." Xuanqing smiled indifferently, with a look of disapproval, "How come Jieyu is like those ordinary people, thinking that Xi Shi is a disaster for the country's subjugation?" I shook my head lightly, and said in a manly voice: "If Xishi destroys the Wu Kingdom, who will come when the Yue Kingdom is destroyed?" He was puzzled, "If Jieyu is so reasonable, why did she say what she just said?" Holding the lotus lightly, the fragrance is full of fragrance, "Fan Li is Xishi's lover. Xishi is a daughter, but was sent to the state of Wu as a concubine by her beloved. How sad and sad. Even if I put aside the past and go boating with her on Taihu Lake, I think about my state of mind." It is no longer the feeling of a young girl in Huansha in Zhuluo Village. The youthful beauty was sent by his sweetheart Fan Li to be a concubine to the king of the enemy country, and he returned to his side when he was old. It is a pity that Xi Shi's love is so unbearable." He froze for a moment, a meteor-like exclamation flashed across his clear eyes, his lips were smiling, and his eyes were full of surprises, "Historical books lamented Xi Shi or scolded the king of Wu, no one ever blamed Fan Li. Qing also never I've never heard such a high-level theory." He suddenly let go of the oars and bowed to the bottom: "Jieyu Miaosi, Qingzi sighs like this." His sudden action made the boat sway, and I grabbed the side of the boat in shock, feeling embarrassed: "The concubine only judges others by herself, the boudoir speaks lies, and the prince laughs at it." Maybe it was because of the shaking of the boat, suddenly something slipped from his arms and landed on my skirt, he didn't notice it, he just said happily: "As Jieyu said, Fan Li is not as good as Fu Chai. At least Fu Chai is better than Xi Shi It’s looking forward to it.” I nodded and sighed, "Yes. Fu Chai devotes all of his power to love a woman. It's love, not petting. If it's just petting, he wouldn't pay such a price, but for the emperor, it's too extravagant." He seemed to hold back his breasts, and sighed: "Doting but not loving, this is the greatest insult to a woman." With a sudden move in his heart, he said that he had never heard such remarks from me.As for his words, I have never heard others say it, suddenly it seems that my chest is opening and closing, Mei Zhuang's words and his words are mixed together like a tide, and I can't speak in a daze. Women in the palace only ask for the emperor's favor to keep them alive, and who dares to ask for extravagant love.Even though I once had a little extravagant hope, I also understand that I am not Xuan Ling's ladle of weak water three thousand. He turned his head suddenly, his eyes flashed across my face like a stream of light, "Jieyu seems to have touched something in his heart, it's from the bottom of his heart." The orchid boat rides in the waves, paddling deep into the lotus root flowers, the breeze is blowing, the egrets rise and fall in the shimmering waves under the moonlight, and occasionally red carps come out of the water and splash water flowers.I remained silent for a moment, then smiled as usual again: "Your Highness is overthinking, the concubine is just talking about the matter, and I also lament that Xi Shi's beauty is unlucky." I don't know why sometimes what he said always makes me so touched that I can't speak.Slightly lowering her head, she saw that the lake water was thick and slippery like dark silk rippling silently, and the court lady's dress she was wearing was a pure moon-white color, reflecting the rippling moonlight faintly blue.There is a simple and elegant color on the skirt, but there is a piece of lock-embroidered yarn with soft luster. Silver tassels and tortoise shell beads are obviously worn by men, and they should belong to the person in front of them.It was supposed to be returned to him immediately, but I couldn't hold back my curiosity for some reason.Seeing that he took the oars again and rowed without paying attention, he quietly opened it to have a look. The tassels are as light as nothing, and a few Du Ruo have been air-dried, like translucent yellow butterflies, still retaining a noble posture, and the faint fragrance is endless.I smile knowingly, Du Ruo is a noble and fragrant flower. He was about to put away the tassel and return it to him, when he saw a soft red piece at the bottom of the bag, he fumbled it out casually and looked at the moonlight, almost froze in shock.A light touch on Su Bai's palm is the little portrait I hung on the plum tree in Yimei Garden on New Year's Eve!Xiao Yunzi is dexterous, and the small portrait is full of fine details and smiles.Anyone who takes a closer look will know it's me.What a surprise!Dazed, almost overwhelmed.I just feel the tune of "Mountain Ghost" lingering in my head, as if coming from the other side in a daze, across the illusory maze, I just repeatedly chant what he said just now, "Fang Duruo, a man from the mountain". He just pushed forward in the boat, occasionally admiring the moonlight like silver and the beautiful scenery on a good day.I actually felt guilty, and for a moment I couldn't tell whether the person who talked to me just now was the person who carefully collected my small portrait with Du Ruo.It wasn't until the chiseled golden rose hairpin on the bun slipped and hit his arm that he suddenly woke up from the pain.The chiseled golden rose hairpin was one of the jewels that Xuan Ling gave me a few days ago. I saw that the craftsmanship was good and the style was unique, so I pinned it on my hair bun, and I was reluctant to take it off even if I changed it into a court lady's dress.Who would have thought that it would be polished so smooth that the hair could hardly bear it when it loosened.Seeing the hairpin suddenly, he immediately remembered the fact that he was Xuanling's favorite concubine, and made a hasty decision that it was better to pretend that he didn't know.He tried his best to calm down and tidy up his mind, put Du Ruo and the small statue away in his jacket, and then calmly called him, "The prince seems to have lost his jacket." He took it and said "thank you", then carefully put it in his arms, not caring whether I opened it or not.It seems that it doesn't matter whether I look at it or not, he only cares about cherishing the things in his pocket. In vain, I clenched tightly to the slender jade pendant hanging from the gold thread hibiscus purse on the skirt, and I didn't feel it when I squeezed my hands.Just bewildered and dazed. When did he get it, how did he get it, I have no idea at all, and I can't find a way to think about it.I just feel how dangerous it is to be placed by his side once someone finds out.But seeing him keeping it close to his body, he couldn't bear to say this. He was calm and calm, and I was full of thoughts. He seemed to be talking about something that had nothing to do with him, "This tassel is my favorite thing. It must be a great pity if I just lost it." Only then did I hear him speak, and I woke up from my confusion, and said: "My lord is serious. It's just a tassel." The sigh was so low that only I could hear it. In front of people, it will only provoke endless right and wrong." Before he had time to speak, the boat had arrived at the small ferry behind Tangli Palace.I picked up my skirt and went up to say goodbye, remembered something, turned my head and bowed with a smile: "I have something to ask the lord." "But it doesn't matter." "The concubine once encountered a little trouble in the palace, but fortunately, the nobleman helped to solve the siege. But no matter what the prince heard about the night banquet in the Taiping Palace, he should not tell anyone that he had met and talked with the concubine, just like tonight The same. If the prince agrees, it will be a great fortune for the concubine." Although he didn't understand what he meant, he still agreed with a smile, "No. Xiao Wang only treats it as a little secret with Jieyu, and doesn't tell a third person." Wang's luck is like a breeze piercing through his ears. If you are lucky in the future, you should invite Jieyu to gather at Xiao Wang's Qingliang Terrace to talk freely about the past and the present, and Xiao Wang will give you three great explanations." I said: "The moon has its ups and downs, and people also pay attention to fate. Some things can be done according to fate, and some things are not beneficial for the prince to ask too much. Midsummer is over, and the cool terrace is too cool, so the concubines will not go to bother." He lost his mind for a moment, his left hand unconsciously pressed the place where he had just put his quilt, and then he said calmly: "Qingliangtai is warm in winter and cool in summer, if one day Jieyu feels that the weather is unbearable, you can come and get together, Hongni Xiao The stove is willing to melt the cold and frost for Jieyu." He lowered his eyes, the edge of his lower clothes was wet by the lake water, almost transparent, his voice gradually lowered, as if wet by the lake water, "Qing also hopes, forever Not that day." There is inexplicable sadness and emotion in my heart, as if waking up in winter, the ice and snow in the garden have turned into blooming flowers. It is so beautiful and grand, but it is the wrong season, which makes people afraid and unacceptable. I will not fail to remember that my husband is the supreme under heaven.And he is my husband's brother. -------------------------------------------------- --- Notes: A few sentences in the excerpt are about the married life of Baoyu and Daiyu as envisioned by Baoyu, and the relationship between the two is harmonious.
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