Chapter 28 Lingyan Pavilion Encounter

The other day, when Thirteen Niang got up, the sky was a little gloomy. Although Murong Haoxuan has taken her into the palace in recent days, their time together is pitifully small. Because the border has been restless recently, he has been busy with things in the court. When he finished his work, it has been three days. If he sees the Yong'an Palace with the lights on, he will go and sit for a while. If the lights go out That's all. Therefore, although they are very close now, they spend less and less time together.

The sky was covered with smoke and fog. She looked outside and couldn't help sighing and feeling indescribably depressed. The water is full of smoke, and the clouds are full of rain. She suddenly remembered a good place to go and ordered Forage to bring her lake green clothes to help her change.

This lake green dress is lined with silk, brocade outer yarn, neckline, cuffs are embroidered with golden silk thread, and the bottom of the skirt are also full of vines and tender yellow flowers outlined with gold thread, which looks like blooming in the middle of a pile of red flowers and green leaves. This time, the head is also equipped with golden jewelry, peacock hairpin inlaid with various gemstones, butterfly flower-love hairpin, and the butterfly's wings can keep walking and trembling with her, which is really flexible. She hung a green scarf on her ear and clicked the scarlet peach blossoms between her eyebrows.

Lian Jian couldn't help saying, "Miss, how can you not let a man be moved by such a thing? You are so beautiful that any man who sees such a thing will want to find out.

"You are poor-mouthed! Let's go and take you to a good place. After saying that, he put on the fortachio's hand and took her out. This place used to be a place she often went to. In the depths of this palace, there was a small lake. The water in the palace passed the small lake first. The center of the lake was an attic with eaves and upturned walls, which was a good place to cool down. She named this place West Lake Yanyu. That is to say, it is only best to enjoy the scenery in such weather or light rainy days. The lotus flowers here are the first to bloom in the palace. At this time, they are already "the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers are different red in the sun".

"Miss, this is really a good place! How did you find out? Such a place with the sound of the lady's piano is the most beautiful. I'm going to get the piano!" Lian Jian said and turned around to get her lyre.

And Thirteen Niang did not stop her. Looking at the blooming lotus flowers bathed in such weather, she couldn't help sighing. She took out the small flute she carried with her and put it on her mouth. Chu Jiangping saw that she liked the small flute he was carrying very much, so he asked a craftsman to order one for her. Although it was not comparable to his pipe, it was also the best in the flute!

The green, across her mouth, the melodious sound of the flute floated out. This is a song "Lotus", which is worthy of the current scenery. She stood on the Jiuqu corridor, only half a step away from the pavilion. She was like a hibiscus coming out of the water. Because of the flute, her beautiful and smooth chin leaked out. Fortunately, there was no scar on it.

When Forsythia came back, she got such a scene: her young lady Thirteen stood on the wooden nine-curve corridor, like a hibiscus fairy standing in the middle of the fiery red lotus. Her snow-white face was covered with a touch of lake green gauze scarf, but it showed a beautiful little small chin. A touch of green lay in the middle of the lips and fainted through the lake green gauze scarf.

It seems that there is only one left between heaven and earth, as if there is no room for such a beautiful fairy in this secular world, and she is about to ascend to heaven. She looked at her young lady stupidly. No wonder, no wonder the king of Pingnan would be moved by her. No wonder the emperor would not hesitate to turn against the ministers for her. She was worth it.

After playing a song, she looked up and saw the fortightforia standing in the distance observing her. She smiled and shouted, "What are you doing? Why don't you come?" Lian Jian heard her voice and approached with a smile in his arms. As he walked, he smiled and said, "Miss, you are really beautiful. If you ask me, even this Hibiscus fairy is not as beautiful as my young lady!" After saying that, he had arrived at Thirteen Niang's side, put the piano on the small stone table in the pavilion, and looked back at the thirteenth Niang who was still looking at the lotus flowers with a smile.

The thirteen women went to the pavilion, looked at the forsythia, and nodded her forehead with a smile: "My girl is also the most beautiful girl! Isn't it, little fortsia? If my forb one likes the King of Pingnan, I can be a big media for you!" After saying that, he laughed.

Lep, shy, she stamped her feet fiercely and pretended to be annoyed and said, "Miss!! You make fun of others again! What is the identity of King Pingnan? How can he marry me as a girl? And he likes you, Miss! You are lucky for me to meet a young lady in this life, and I have no other extravagant."

"What do you say about blessing or not! It's also my blessing to meet you as my girl. Therefore, forage, don't listen to your eldest brother and save your life at any time. The so-called green mountains don't have to worry about firewood, you know? Only by retaining our lives can we do more things. If we don't have lives, what else can we do? Besides, your lady is very powerful now, and they can't help me. After saying that, he looked at the lotus beside the guardrail, picked one and stayed behind the forage. In an eye, the forearm was as beautiful as this flower.

"Miss, the song you just played is really beautiful! Why don't you play it again?" She clicked a little, looked at the thirteenth mother, and said delicately.

Thirteen Niang smiled and stroked her hair. She walked over gracefully and sat down on the stone table next to the piano. Her hands were slender, gently plucking the strings, and another song "Lotus cup" was just a flute, which looked crisp, but now it was a seven-stringed piano, not as crisp as just now, but a It sounds good.

When Shisan Niang was playing, she suddenly remembered another sound, which made this song a little more sad. Although Thirteen Niang was curious, she still did not stop and shot down the song, and the sound in the distance also blew down with her piano sound, and the sound was getting closer and closer.

At the end of the song, Thirteen Niang looked up and found a snow-white figure standing at the bridge not far away. He didn't mean to go on the bridge. Maybe he was afraid that she was the emperor's concubine?!

It seems that this person is very cautious and abides by the rules of the court. Thirteen Niang couldn't help but fall into meditation. Who is this man? He can walk freely in the palace, and he is not Murong Haoyu. I thought, if it was Murong Haoyu, how could he see that it was her who didn't come?

Because of curiosity, she sent fortula to wait here, and she walked towards the white figure. When the figure saw her walking towards him alone, he turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Thirteen Niang. She only said "hey" because she didn't know how to call the man.

She walked over with a smile and stood in front of him. This is a warm man, standing in front of him like a spring breeze. His eyebrows are like stars, picturesque, his angular face, and his hair is fixed with a golden crown and white jade hairpin, which looks meticulous. He is also a beautiful man. It's just that she really has no impression of this man.

The man in front of her is also looking at her. The lake-green gauze is over her shoulders, with wide sleeves, yellow vines and flowers embroidered with golden silk thread at the collar of the sleeves, and the color-changing vines and flowers are still blooming at the hem of the skirt. Her hair is scattered, indicating that this woman is not an unmarried woman. Her bun is raised high, with a peacock hairpin and butterfly love flower hairpin, which are all made of pure gold with various gems. It seems that it should be a princess, right?

Thinking about this, he saluted: "Have you seen the princess?" Her voice also came out at the same time: "Is it?"

They straightened up and smiled at each other. Or did the man say first, "I'm a Korean proton, my name is Mu Bai, princess?" Thirteen Niang smiled and looked at him and said, "I don't have that blessing. What kind of princess is it? I'm the guest invited by the emperor. Just call me Yan'er." It turned out to be Mu Bai. No wonder she doesn't recognize it. When he came, he was still very small, about the same size as Murong Haoyu. When she came, she was only four or five years old. At that time, she had not entered the palace. When she entered the palace, the emperor did not allow her to walk around. Although she had met her, she had only three or five times, and she could not recognize her.

"Did the prince just blow something called xun?" She looked at him curiously. Only the soldiers at the border level played such things for the longest, because there was a sadness in his voice.

"Exact. When I was here in the future, my mother gave it to me, so I brought it here. When I heard the young lady play the flute, I unconsciously followed her when she stroked the piano, disturbing the young lady's elegance.

"What's the trouble?! Anyway, I don't have a companion here. Naturally, I'm very happy to get a bosom friend like you!" She smiled and looked at Mu Bai a little reserved, trying to relax the atmosphere here.

Mu Bai sat down on the corridor of Jiuqu. He took out his tong and looked at Thirteen Niang: "I don't know if Mu Bai has this face. Can you ask Miss Yaner to play another song with me?"

The thirteenth lady also generously took out the flute and made up with him.