16 mandarin duck

Brother Zijun, why haven't you come to see me all these years? Tianxue thought that there were countless beauties in the harem, and Brother Zijun had forgotten me. In front of me is my elder sister's voice full of sadness.

Murong Zijun quickly stepped forward to comfort him: "Sister Tianxue's heavenly beauty is comparable to that of a woman in the harem? As you know, over the years, I have just established a crown prince. Although I am a prince, I have to learn to do many things myself. My father is getting older and older. Many things in the palace need to be taken care of by my palace. Now I have to review the memorials of this palace first, and then hand them over to my father.

"So that's it. Tianxue is ignorant and blames Brother Zijun."

"Where is it, Sister Tianxue, I promise you that it won't happen in the future. As long as you have time, I will come to see you or have someone take you into the palace.

"Brother Zijun, is this true?"

"Of course."

I listened to the two of them talking, and I was bored. I flashed to one side and looked at the blue lake in front of me surrounded by trees. From a distance, it was quiet and peaceful. The clean lake is like a mirror, and from time to time there are colorful dragonflies passing by, making the lake ripples.

With such a scenery, of course I wanted to play with the water, but I saw a pair of wild ducks swimming in the east of the lake.

The two wild ducks snuggled up to each other and beat each other with their wings from time to time. After driving away the one beside them, the one behind them spared no effort to catch up, and then the two wild ducks swam together.

This way of " flirting" made me think of the two people beside me. For a moment, I felt a little bored. I picked up a stone and prepared to scatter the two wild ducks to relieve my hatred.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I raised the stone and didn't have time to throw it, I heard Chu Tianxue shouting excitedly, "Brother Zijun, look, look, what a beautiful mandarin duck."

After listening, I quickly grasped the stone tightly in the palm of my hand, and I was glad that I was not too impulsive. Otherwise, it will disturb my elder sister's Yaxing, and I guess there will be no good fruit to eat when I go back. Therefore, I can only take back my hand and laugh coldly at the two "Miranas" in front of me. I really want to smash them into a stone.

Looking back, Murong Zijun actually smiled strangely at me. The smile slightly revealed a kind of ruffian's badness, which made people feel that he has both an irresistible charm and a dangerous atmosphere that people want to avoid.

I shrank my neck, pretended to be calm, and then turned my head aside as if I didn't know anything.

"Well, this pair of mandarin ducks was fed by my mother two years ago. I didn't expect them to grow so big."

"Wow, it was fed by the queen. She is really careful." Chu Tianxue's eyes were full of love for Murong Zijun.

Murong Zijun suddenly stopped and nodded with his eyes becoming far-reaching and empty: "The mother often tells me that mandarin ducks are the most enviable animal. As long as she sees mandarin ducks, she thinks of her father when he was young. Unfortunately, the father's status can never love her wholeheartedly. Therefore, she told me that if I meet a girl I like in the future, I must treat her well. If I can love someone well all my life, it is a blessing. There is a saying that she only envies mandarin ducks but not fairies. Her mother said that in her next life, she would rather be a pair of mandarin ducks between the free mountains and rivers with the people she loves, rather than be a phoenix locked in a brocade cage.

Chu Tianxue's delicate face was even more red. She quietly brushed up her eyes, was shy and said astringently, "Have you found Brother Zijun?"

Murong Zijun smiled with relief, and his smile was ethereal and empty, which made people feel a little unreal. He looked at Chu Tianxue fixedly, then nodded fixedly, and then looked up at the blue and said, "I found it."

"Real?" Chu Tianxue lowered his head and sounded like mosquitoes and ants.

As a bystander, it is funny. Is this the so-called vows? No matter how you look at it, Chu Tianxue is completely immersed in it and can't help herself. She simply regards herself as a princess in a fairy tale. It seems that all the beauty in the world is born according to her. And this Murong Zijun was obviously lying. His words were plausible. When answering Chu Tianxue, he didn't even look at her. When he gave her the answer, he was actually looking at the sky. Such a man is just a lie that he dares not face in front of God.

If he really remembered Chu Tianxue, he would not have gone to see her for so many years. What's more, I won't express my love so abruptly when I see her for the first time. This practice illustrates a lot of problems. First, he has not considered Chu Tianxue's feelings. In such a conservative era in ancient times, how could a serious lady accept men's love so boldly? If she accepts it, the woman will seem too reserved to let people know that it will definitely cause criticism.

Second, if a man really likes a woman, his overly straightforward confession will definitely think of scaring others, but he has no concerns about this, which shows that Chu Tianxue's status in his heart is not heavy.

Third, a man in the palace has never seen any national beauty. With his status, he is noble and noble. How can he be so enthusiastic about a woman he met for the first time? The so-called love at first sight is all cheating! In my estimation, although he hides his practice very meticulously, at least Chu Tianxue is still in the dark, but in my opinion, he is not without what he wants. There is a good saying that no one will treat a person without hesitation, especially when he is a prince. I play a lot of deception in the palace, and I can see the balance of pros and cons of things much more thoroughly than ordinary people.

Murong Zijun suddenly interrupted my thoughts and asked my elder sister loudly: "Sister Tianxue, what kind of person am I in your heart?"

Chu Tianxue looked at him shyly, quickly lowered her head, and her cheeks were dyed with red clouds: "Why did Brother Zijun suddenly ask this?"

Murong Zijun smiled, and his snow-white teeth shone more in the sun: "I just want to know who I am in Tianxue's sister's heart."

"Brother Zijun is very good. He is the best person in Tianxue's heart."

"Real?"

I listened to this conversation and felt extremely stuffy for a moment. Who came here? The conversation of the day was so shocking and dog blood. Are these words so enjoyable? For a moment, I couldn't help it and learned two words in a low voice: "Brother Zijun is very good. He is the best person in Tianxue's heart... How good it is. In two years, I think you can say this sentence with infinite shame and affection."

"Tianxiang, what are you talking about?" Chu Tianxue stared over. From her angry expression, it could be seen that I interrupted her to say love at this time, and I was going to be punished by God.

I definitely can't say that their dialogue has made me, a bystander, want to vomit. At present, I can only cover it up with a dry smile: "No, I just see beautiful mandarin ducks and write poems there."

"When will you write poetry?" Chu Tianxue looked at me with a contemptuous look.

Murong Zijun threw a funny smile at me: "Well, sister Tianxiang, what poem are you doing? Can you read it out?"

Sister, I asked him to remove the word "sister" after Tianxiang, because when I heard him call Tianxue sister, I got goosebumps. Now I call me sister again. Which sister do you think you are Korean? Everyone wants to call you Oba, Oba...

"Prince, forget it. You can't get on the table."

"You have done Tianxiang. If you don't read it out, don't you..."

Without the prince's words, Chu Tianxue interrupted and said, "Brother Zijun asked you to read it. Why don't you read it quickly? This is your glory." After saying that, she actually smiled happily. Maybe she thought that I could write poetry was a joke, which made me read it out, and even let me be embarrassed.

I was helpless for a while. I only blamed myself for being cheap, writing poems and Mao poetry. If I can write poetry, there is nothing about Li Bai and Du Fu.

"Tianxiang, aren't you lying?" Seeing that I was slow to speak, Chu Tianxue actually deliberately provoked.

It's not a mother's or cruel. You want me to make a poem, right? Well, although I don't know much about the poems about mandarin ducks, comrades who have read The Legend of the Condor Heroes should know that there is a classic in it.

"Then I made a fool of myself."

"Let's read it, let's listen."

"Four machines, mandarin ducks want to fly. Poor old man is white first. Spring waves and green grass, deep in Xiaohan, bathing in red clothes.