Chapter 8 Listen to Yuxuan, First Love

Tingyuxuan, as the name implies, is the best place to enjoy the rain chosen by Chu Jiangping. It was built in the center of a huge lake in Chufu. There are small wooden bridges around the front and back, leading to Tingyuxuan. This place is also the favorite place of Thirteen Niang.

There is only one floor of the building, covering an area, but the area is not small. The whole transparent hall, near the window is two groups of mahogany lounge chairs and a square coffee table with red sandalwood carved Lingzhi scroll Wenfuqing. It seems to be for leisure. There is also a transparent vase in the center of the coffee table with flowers in the bottle; directly opposite On the wall of the door is a picture of hibiscus coming out of the water, and the book "Hibiscus comes out of the water and jealous flowers". Below the painting is a red sandalwood carved Luohan incense, which is also burning with sandalwood, and the strong sandalwood fragrance fills the room. Next is four groups of stone-laid mahogany square tables, engraved with four gentlemen of bamboo orchids and chrysanthemums, with mahogany carved cloud patterns on all sides. Square stool; next to the screen opposite the window is a hardwood carved moon-style shelf bed. The most powerful thing is that Ting Yuxuan is separated by a screen and can be used to bathe. This water is actually the natural hot spring water. Therefore, when you listen to Yuxuan, you can see that the owner's ingenuity is unique, and you can also see that the master's family is strong.

Murong Haoxuan was stunned when he walked into listening to Yuxuan. He remembered that he had been here. At that time, it was still elegant. The color of the carpet was not as dazzling as it is now. It was slightly black with cloud patterns. The curtains were plain white, and occasionally there were a few ink bamboo or or orchids. Now, this is a whole piece of lavender yarn, and the soft partition is light purple. The color and pale pink crystal curtain hangs in mid-air, with a hazy beauty. In addition, there were no beds and beauty beds in the past, but only tables, chairs and bookshelves, piano cases, but now there are more beds and beauty beds, which seem to be prepared for the lady in front of us. It can be seen that this woman's position in Chu Jiang's mind.

"I think these must be the masterpieces of Miss Yaner, right?" Haoxuan looked at the woman in front of her with a smile. What kind of exquisite heart did she have to have such a dress and this unique painting on her face? She is definitely not one of the flowers. She is a plum in the cold winter, which is unique and unforgettable after seeing it. If you treat such a woman every day, I'm afraid you won't be annoyed for the rest of your life, right?!

"Yes, this is my daughter's clumsy work. It can't get into the eyes of the emperor. Let's make do with it. We are playing chess and listening to music, but we don't appreciate the layout of this room. Shisan Niang looked at Murong Haoxuan's eyes full of surprise, and her heart was a little proud, followed by loss.

Life can't always be the same as the first time.

"Your Majesty, please!" Thirteen Niang found a window seat and sat down and made a gesture of invitation to Murong Haoxuan. Here you can see the large lotus flowers blooming on the lake through the window, as well as the garden on the shore, which is purple and red. On the other side of the rockery, the small pine pavilion on it is hidden in the middle of many pine trees, revealing only a corner of red tiles. It can't be said that the scenery in this window is still very beautiful. If you use people to describe it as a beautiful man and a handsome man, it is very comfortable.

Murong Haoxuan smiled and thanked Thirteen Niang. He sat in the opposite seat and watched Thirteen Niang pick up a grain of white under the position of Tianyuan. The emperor won't care about whether to go first or not with my little girl, will he? The little woman is clumsy, so she has to go first. Isn't the so-called stupid bird flying first?" Thirteen Niang smiled at Murong Haoxuan, but she didn't reach her eyes.

"Of course not." Murong Haoxuan also picked up a black boy directly under the thirteen women's black son. Naturally, a big man will not care about a little woman, and even if he is allowed to do so, he will not agree. After all, he is a man. How can he be despised by a woman?!

[Note: In ancient times, Go was first white and then black. This rule was later abolished by Japan, which is now black first and then white. If you have any questions, you can check the information by yourself.]

So when you come and see each other, the two of them concentrate on the chessboard and ignore the outside world. At the beginning, it was quite fast, but it slowed down more and more slowly. Murong Haoxuan looked at the Thirteen Niang's chess and sighed in his heart: This woman was actually a strange woman and never followed the rules when playing chess, but Baizi seemed to have eyes in her hand and looked at her chess path to death. It's hard for a girl to have such a chess skill.

The thirteenth lady picked up a white son and never fell down. Now the other party's chess path seems to be blocked by herself, but the black man on this chessboard seems to be only a pair of eyes, which can fly for nine days, and like a long snake array on the battlefield, which can echo into two dragons out of the water at any time. In this way, it will On the blocked chessboard. But that eye, that eye, can never find a position. Thirteen Niang smiled, but she was a little impatient. Looking at the chessboard, she was still hesitating.

Murong Haoxuan looked at the thirteen women, and an inexplicable meaning surged in his heart. Looking at her face with peach blossoms, he didn't expect her to be so embarrassed. He raised his sleeves and waved the chess on the chessboard gently: "Miss Yan'er, is this game a draw for us?"

Thirteen women smiled and said, "You are the king. Naturally, you have the final say." I thought, you have messed up this chessboard. Can I not listen to you? But he didn't say anything, just slowly got up, looked at the sky outside, and asked with a smile, "I don't know if the emperor is eating here or going to the hall?"

"Miss Yan'er decorated this place so elegantly, I don't mind using this lotus flower to have lunch with Miss Yan'er. I don't know what the girl's mind?" Murong Haoxuan looked at the smile of Thirteen Niang, and the shadow of another woman suddenly rose in his heart. He should not be said to be a woman, but a child. At that time, he was eleven years old and she was six years old. He stood under the peach tree and asked her, "Wan Qing, have you ever been willing to marry me as my queen when you grow up?" I didn't expect to say this for less than two days, and my mother asked him to marry her. Later, she and he were separated. However, the woman in front of him gave him a heart to protect her again, which made him involuntarily want to deeply explore her.

The thirteenth Niang looked at Murong Haoxuan, and her heart hurt fiercely. She still said without changing her color: "The people's daughter obeys orders. Lianqi ordered people to send lunch to Tingyuxuan. Mr. Murong and I are here to eat and enjoy the scenery.

Lian Jian agreed to take the order and leave. Murong Haoxuan went to the window and looked at the lotus flowers blooming in the pond. He was in a good mood: "If you have time, why don't you go to the palace often? The scenery in the palace is much more beautiful than that of Chu Mansion?

"Oh? Really? In my eyes, the palace is just a cage, and Yaner is not going to enjoy the scenery in the cage. Yanran smiled, with all kinds of amorous feelings, and the flowers on her face were so beautiful that Murong Haoxuan couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch it.

Thirteen Niang dodged Murong Haoxuan's hand without a trace, making the backbone hand freeze in the air awkwardly. Murong Haoxuan glanced at the thirteenth mother with a few grievances in his eyes: "Cage? But how many people want to go there but can't go there! It turned out that it was just a cage in the girl's eyes. There is a strong disappointment in his tone.

Thirteen Niang really wanted to know the relationship between him and his eldest brother, and blurted out, "The emperor seems to have known the eldest brother for a long time, hasn't he?"

"Well, yes. I met him when I was 17 years old, and I hated to meet him late. But I never knew that Jiang Ping had such a dexterous and beautiful sister as you. It seems that he has hidden it very well!"

"If I had known it long ago, would the emperor have planned to abduct me into the palace?" After saying that, he covered his mouth and smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. He looked at Murong Haoxuan with a little mockery. Murong Haoxuan didn't say anything, just stood quietly in front of the window and said in his heart, maybe, if you agree. It's just that Wanqing, where is she now? How about following Huang Yihong?

Lian Jian ordered the man to bring the food and said to the thirteen women, "Miss, the food is complete. You can eat."

"Please!" Thirteen Niang made a gesture of invitation and took the lead in doing it. Murong Haoxuan was also rude. He sat opposite Thirteen Niang and watched her take a sip of soup. It was infinite beauty and forgot to move her chopsticks. It was just a pleasure to watch Thirteen Niang eat. Thirteen Niang saw Murong Haoxuan looking at herself in a distraction and only called him back: "Is the emperor an iron muscle and bone? Can you not have to eat?"

"There, Miss Yaner's food is so beautiful that I feel that I'm not hungry when I watch you eat." Murong Haoxuan said with a smile.

Then you can watch me eat! Starve you to death! Thirteen Niang said a few slanders in her heart, but she still smiled: "Then the emperor, take your time and enjoy it!" I eat very fast. I'm afraid you won't have enough!"

"What a fang-tooth sister!" Murong Haoxuan smiled cheerfully, "Do you remember that you promised me to sing music for me? After lunch, I still want to keep this honor!"

"Don't worry, I've always been a promise." Unlike some people. Thirteen Niang added this sentence unhappily in her heart.

After lunch, Li Jian asked Thirteen softly, "Miss, have you ever bathed today?" She knew that the young lady had a habit of bathing and changing clothes before playing the piano, and it would make the hall smoky. It has been more than two years since the young master asked her to serve the young lady, and this habit has not changed, so the young master took great care to lead the hot spring water to listen to Yuxuan, which shows the young lady's position in the young master's mind.

"I want to." After talking to Lian Jian, he turned his face and looked at Murong Haoxuan: "Yan'er has a habit of bathing and changing clothes before playing the piano, so please take care of Mr. Murong and wait for Yan'er for a moment." After saying that, without waiting for Murong Haoxuan to answer, he turned around and walked behind the screen.

The sound of undressing reached Murong Haoxuan's ears. He admitted that he had an extraordinary idea and was afraid that the impulse would scare her to hold back the foot she wanted to move. I found a seat by the window to sit down. This mahogany lounge chair is really comfortable and swaying around. Why didn't I think of getting this in the dormitory? It seems that when Jiang Ping comes back, we have to ask him about this girl.

Fort dared not neglect, so he made a pot of good tea and sent it to the coffee table next to him. This is the emperor today. Who dares to provoke him? That's like plucking hair on a tiger's mouth.

After about two quarter of an hour, Thirteen Niang appeared in white, but deliberately did not wash away the paintings she spent on her face and next to her collarbone. Now she is like a water hibiscus, standing in front of Murong Haoxuan, with her long hair scattered behind her head. Because she has just washed it, she is still dripping drops of water, and her little face has an unchanging smile. Murong Haoxuan suddenly thought that Jiutian Xuannu had come down to the earth, hurriedly got up and walked to the Thirteenth Niang's side and stretched out his hand to grab the Thirteenth Niang's hand, but was dodged by the Thirteenth Niang.

The thirteenth Niang looked at Murong Haoxuan's gaffe and thought that the men in the world were the same, and the vows could never be true. He gently closed the open skirt, covered the spring light slightly, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, do you want to listen through the curtain or face to face?"

Murong Haoxuan looked at the movements of Thirteen Niang, swallowed, and scolded in his heart: Damn it. Doesn't she know that such a move is easy to make people reverie? Hearing Thirteen's words, she came to her senses and said with a smile, "Beauty, what do you think I will choose?"

"Please come here." Thirteen Niang led Murong Haoxuan to the piano table. She lifted her clothes and sat by the lyre, while Murong Haoxuan sat next to her. The two of them were so close that the small movements would give them a chance to have a skin date.

Thirteen Niang didn't care about it. She tuned the strings and gently played the strings with her fingers. A beautiful music suddenly reminded her of this house full of the fragrance of light lotus flowers. This is a song "White Snow", the spring and white snow, and the song is high and low. Murong Haoxuan smiled and listened to the sound. She remembered the peach blossom in her heart. The petals were flying. She stood under the peach tree and smiled at him: "Brother Haoxuan... Wan Qing came to see you." It's just that "people don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze." After all, I still missed it. I can't tell who lost whom.

Time passed little by little while listening to the discussion, until Leng Yu came to inform him, "Your Majesty, it's time for us to go back to the palace." At that time, the two found that it was dark. The thirteenth mother pretended to say, "It's not too late for the emperor to leave after dinner."

How could Murong Haoxuan not see the politeness of Thirteen Niang? He smiled and said, "Let's talk about it next time!" It's really late today." When I looked at it again, I caught the flash of hatred in the eyes of Thirteen Niang. A flash, but he saw it clearly and could only keep his questions in his heart, waiting for Jiang Ping to come back and answer them for him.

"Miss Yan'er, stay and say goodbye." Leaving with a silent stride, leaving the thirteenth mother alone to look at his back and burst into tears.

Brother Haoxuan... I called you like this for the last time.