The green mountain is the painting spring is the ink, a happy voice, happy for a lifetime

Time flies. In a blink of an eye, the red plum has been thanked. As if spring seems to be coming, Mo Ning is smiling every day, but every time she sees Zhong Qingquan, she will more or less avoid it, because she doesn't know whether what she has done is right or wrong. In these months, he has been proficient in the affairs of the government. She didn't know whether it was right or wrong for her to ask him to be the throne. She thought that this prison could only trap her. Unexpectedly, she trapped this arbitrary man like a spring. When, his eyes had already disappeared unruly, no play, no drama, and became as deep, firmly and strong as Zhong Xuanyu in the past. Yi...

Qingning woke up early in the morning, but she didn't see Zhong Xuanyu's figure. When she put on her clothes and walked out of the Yangxin Hall, she saw that Zhong Xuanyu was being ridiculed by the two little father-in-law. He did not argue, but lowered his head and let others complain.

Mo Ning stood aside and listened. Finally, he couldn't help standing up and coughing softly. The two little eunuchs looked at Mo Ning and showed an expression of fear at the same time. They knelt on the ground and kowtowed and admitted their mistakes.

Mo Ning unconsciously laughed. People tend to be attracted to power. Recently, she has seen a lot and gradually get used to it. What she is afraid of is Zhong Xuanyu. She used to be so majestic, but now she is angry with others. She is dissatisfied, but there are too many such things. She doesn't want him to be hurt at all. At the same time, in her heart The idea became more and more firm.

She smiled and walked over with a sneer and took Zhong Xuanyu's hand. Zhong Xuanyu looked back at her aggrievedly and lowered her head again.

Mo Ning's heart was stung by his eyes. She snorted coldly and looked at the two little slaves who were still kowtowed. Then she said coldly, "What happened? I just arrived. Did the emperor cause you trouble again?"

When the little eunuch saw Mo Ning saying this, he couldn't help but become righteous. He raised his head and said as if complaining, "The slaves were cleaning the yard, and the emperor ran to beat the slaves. I thought that it was because the slaves were not doing well that made the emperor angry. As soon as I wanted to admit my mistake, the empress, you came." As the little eunuch spoke, his eyes kept turning.

Ning Ye listened and couldn't help but feel funny. How can these slaves be so stupid? Although she was angry in her heart, she still didn't expose it, and her eyes were as light as water. "Let you be wronged. I will definitely talk about the emperor well. Don't kneel down and continue to be busy."

The little eunuch listened, and his face changed from speculation to joy. He answered softly and stood up and continued to sweep the ground.

No one heard Mo Ning's sigh, but Zhong Xuanyu. He looked at Mo Ning and slowly followed her into the Yangxin Hall. Near the inner room, he grabbed her sleeve and gently raised his head, "Ning'er, am I in trouble?"

Mo Ning couldn't help but stagnate when he asked like this. She asked sharply, "How can you ask like this!"

"That's what others say. Does my existence also bring trouble to Ning'er?" Zhong Xuanyu's voice was very low, but it still fluctuated her most ** nerve.

"Nonsense!" Mo Ning replied to him righteously, then turned around and looked at him gently. "Xuanyu, in order to prove that you are not Ning'er's trouble, would you like to gamble with me?"

Zhong Xuanyu looked down at her slightly and shook his head gently, "I dare not. I'm afraid of losing, so Ning'er left."

Mo Ning's heart moved and clenched his hand tightly, "Okay, we don't gamble, then I'll prove it to you. You Zhong Xuanyu will never be my trouble!"

Zhong Xuanyu listened and wrapped her in his arms with red eyes. He didn't hold it well, but Mo Ning still thought it was very good. He had been by his side and listened to his laughter. It was really good.

"Ning'er, the plum blossoms have fallen, and the plum blossoms have been brewed, but how can Ning'er fulfill her promise?" Zhong Xuanyu's voice was still stupid with a smile, whispering in her ear.

Mo Ning smiled gently when he heard it. Spring is really coming. What should be broken should be broken, what should be given up should be given up, and the decision should be done. Xuanyu, three days later, you go to the red plum tree to find me in the early morning. I'll show you the bright colors of the plum blossoms.

Zhong Xuanyu listened and really believed it, as if he had forgotten all the unhappiness. He let go of Mo Ning and ran away with joy.

Mo Ning looked at him with a smile. Yes, spring is coming, and it's always coming.

Standing outside the Linglan Hall, the little eunuch used to serve the emperor all the way to the position of general manager. He was modest. When he saw that it was Mo Ning, he quickly walked by and saluted.

Mo Ning answered gently and looked into the Linglan Hall, but he could not see anything except the closed door.

"Queen, the king of Qingyang has not slept for two days. Now he is discussing with the cloud bodyguard about eradicating the chaotic party. If you have any urgent matters, I will go forward to inform you."

"No, I'll call him when he's not busy." Although Mo Ning was eager, he still did not dare to disturb him too much. Looking at the little eunuch retreating, he still had no intention of leaving. He was wondering if she would be too selfish to do so.

"The Empress is not good. Your Majesty, he fell into the pond." A little maid ran hurriedly and saw that it was Mo Ning, so she shouted out regardless, even if she was still far away from her.

Mo Ning listened and couldn't help staring at his eyes with some surprise. Now Zhong Xuanyu is stupid. The people in the court mainly promote the succession of King Qingyang, but Zhong Qingquan has delayed again and again. They will think that it is because of the existence of Zhong Xuanyu that Zhong Qingquan has no intention to succeed to the throne. In order to consolidate the power in the court and force Zhong Qingquan to succeed to the throne, they finally decided to Did Zhong Xuanyu do it? Half a month ago, someone poisoned his meal. If Mo Ning hadn't been alert to test the poison with a silver needle, I'm afraid that she and Zhong Xuanyu had already died in Huangquan. If she didn't investigate it carefully, the matter would not be over. He thought that Zhong Xuanyu would never fall into the pond and be framed by someone from time to time.

Her eyes were full of anger, and she hurriedly followed the little maid.

The people in the hall heard the voice outside, stood at the door and looked at her panicked figure and smiled gently. If I hadn't done something so hateful, how could I make you make up your mind to leave?

Yes, he sent someone to push Zhong Xuanyu into the pond, but he would salvage him at the first time. He also sent someone to poison the food, but he was careful enough to put poison and antidote into the meal and spoon respectively in case Mo Ning did not find that the food was poisonous.

Returning to the Yangxin Hall, Mo Ning quickly ran to the position of the bed, looked at Zhong Xuanyu's pale face as paper, and frowned.

When the imperial doctor saw Mo Ning, he said slowly after saluteing, "It's nothing serious. What I'm afraid of is that I'm infected with the wind and cold. The old minister prescribes a few pills and give it to the emperor."

Mo Ning nodded gently, but her heart was extremely confused. She held Zhong Xuanyu's collection tightly. When the imperial doctor left, Zhong Xuanyu turned his head and looked at her. "I'm causing trouble to Ning Er again."

"What's the trouble? It's really troublesome when you get the wind and cold. Wait, I'll give you some medicine!" After saying it simply, she stood up and found that her hand was pulled tightly by him. She wanted him to let go, but when she turned around, those aggrieved eyes and her heart couldn't help softening again.

"Ninger, don't leave me." Zhong Xuanyu's voice was weak, but there was a pleading look on his pale face.

Mo Ning's heart was stung by this look. She gently took Zhong Xuanyu's hand, squeezed her lips, and sat on the edge of the bed. "Xuanyu, I still remember your and my promise. Three days later, come to the plum forest to see the plum blossoms."

"Won't you go?" Zhong Xuanyu tightened the cool hand in his hand again.

"I'll wait for you there, so you can't get sick now, otherwise you won't see the plum blossoms. Be good, I'll bring you the medicine and wait for me." As soon as she finished speaking, she gently let go of Zhong Xuanyu's hand and slowly walked towards the door. Zhong Xuanyu kept looking at her and never left her sight.

Early that morning, the wind was very cold, and the red plums scattered all over the ground. She was dressed in a brocade robe made of plum blossoms. She stood under the fallen plum blossom tree, and the corners of her mouth were the most beautiful arc, as if it had become the most beautiful plum blossoms. She waited, not only that person, but also one of his results. If he was willing to leave with him, she would Don't worry. If he doesn't want to, she will force it.

Zhong Qingquan stood on the high platform not far away, with a pair of narrow and narrow eyes slightly squinting, and a faint smile on his face. The man beside him was dressed in black, his silver hair like snow hanging wantonly, and a jewelry like a charm around his neck. Compared with Zhong Qingquan, he seemed to be much more enchanting. He was him. The invited national teacher is said to have lived for 300 years. What is strange is not his age, but his unchanging appearance, as if he stayed forever at the age of 22, except for his snow-white hair.

He is proficient in all kinds of easy numbers. He thought he could not invite him, but he took the initiative to appear and came back with the guard, saying that he was going to wait for a woman he had been waiting for 300 years. He speculated that she would be here.

The cloud bodyguard stood aside and looked at Mo Ning's smile. Unconsciously, he also laughed. Finally, she was really relieved from him.

"National teacher, now you have to choose the best time to ascend the throne." As soon as Zhong Qingquan said his words, the man nodded slightly and an unruly smile appeared.

"Five days later is the day when the dragons gather. The stars show that tomorrow is the best time to ascend the throne." As he spoke, he looked at Mo Ning inadvertently. He didn't know whether it was an illusion or his excessive missing, but he always felt that this woman was so much like her. He sneered and stopped looking at her. I have been waiting for you for 300 years. I don't mind waiting for 300 years. As long as you appear, you can't escape my palm.

"Is it so early?" Zhong Qingquan said to himself, so he walked down the high platform alone and walked towards Mo Ning's position. When he was about to approach her, he gently clapped his hands and said, "What a blooming plum blossom."

When Mo Ning heard the voice, she quickly turned around and saw that it was Zhong Qingquan. She remembered that she had something to do with him these days. She smiled gently, as if she was a little shy. "I promise Xuanyu that there will be plum blossoms in spring, really..."

"Plum blossoms are really in full bloom, aren't they?" Zhong Qingquan's words stopped her from saying, "Five days later, it's the best time to ascend the throne. I'm afraid it will take another year to miss it."

Before Mo Ning said anything, he took the lead in understanding her thoughts. It turned out that he had already done everything. All she needed to do was just leave.

"Brother Qingquan." Mo Ning called softly and led him to the gazebo to sit down. Looking at the rising new day, he finally opened his mouth, "I want to..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhong Qingquan gently tapped her scarlet lips with his fingertips, and he smiled relaxedly. "Don't say it first. What I want to tell you is that when I ascended the throne, it must be the busiest time. Besides, I have decided."

Her eyes wandered on his face, turned her head to avoid him, and smiled faintly, "Brother Qingquan, listen to me. I don't want him to be hurt anymore. He can't stay here anymore and forgive my selfishness. It may be unfair to you, but the beginning of all this is unfair. Forgive my selfishness, Brother Qingquan."

"This is mine at the beginning. He has carried it for me for four years. Now that I'm back, how can I give up easily? I said, I'll do the rest. Don't you believe me?"

Mo Ning listened and looked at him with a smile on his face full of helplessness. Zhong Qingquan looked at her in the same way. The two tacitly shook their heads at each other, and then they both laughed. For the first time since they were 18 years old, they laughed so loudly, so unscrupulous, as if they were carefree.

At this moment, the cloud bodyguard came over and whispered a few words in Zhong Xuan's ear. Zhong Qingquan listened with a serious face, and then got up and left.

Looking at his back, Mo Ning suddenly thought of what he promised to Zhong Xuanyu today, so he quickly walked towards the plum blossom forest.

Far away, she came to Zhong Xuan's lonely back and called him softly.

Zhong Xuanyu looked back at her. His eyes were already red. Looking at her red, he ran to her and hugged her tightly. "I thought you didn't want me anymore."

Mo Ning listened to his deep voice and finally couldn't laugh. "I'm sorry, the plum blossoms have faded, and I left my post without permission."

"It doesn't matter. I have found my plum blossom. My most beautiful plum blossom has come back, Ning'er." He whispered in her ear, and she pulled back and looked at him. Just now, he seemed to restore his former voice, but the silly smile denied his idea.

Time flies, and it has been the first day in a blink of an eye. At this time, the palace was already festive, because the new emperor's accession to the throne was another fruitful beginning, and no one had a smile on his face.

In the early morning of the sixth day, he moved into the Yangxin Hall, put on his robe and sat in the dragon case of Xuanzheng Hall. After that, he accepted the worship of the literature and martial arts of the Manchu Dynasty. On that day, he did not wear a yellow robe, but a red robe. The golden dragon pattern asked him to wear added a little majesty. He said that this red is the regret of his life. Today, he The red robe matched the red robe that Mo Ning was wearing that day, but the two of them could never wear the same red.

"Hangtow, my emperor, long live, long live..." His original confident smile, I don't know when he became bitter in this sound.

In the thirty-ninth year of Qingyan, Emperor Zhong Xuanyu passed the throne to the sixth prince Zhong Qingquan because of his evil disease. The name of the country was Changsheng and the emperor's name was Zhong. On the day he ascended the throne, the queen of Qingyan and the emperor were nowhere to trace. He looked at everything in the hall and turned around silently. The banquet was held for three days and three nights. He was drunk for three days and three nights. On the fourth day, he Pardon the world for joy.

On the fifth day, he went to the court to announce the sudden death of Zhong Xuanyu and Mo Ning.

In Qingya Valley, it had already been a light rain. When Mo Ning saw that Zhong Xuanyu was asleep, he found the former piano and moved to the Qingquan alone. She looked down at the piano, her eyes were lonely, and her fingertips touched the strings, making a wonderful sound.

At this time, there was a sound of depression from the pavilion not far away. Mo Ning was slightly sluggish and looked up gently. The man in the pavilion was dressed in white, his cold eyes were spoiled, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. He was using Xiao's voice to close her piano. His handsome eyes with smiles and slowly walked towards her, just like the first time they met.

Mo Ning stopped the sound of the piano and didn't stand up and looked at him, "Xuanyu, you."

"Ning Er, I made my promise, didn't I?" He smiled and put Xiao at his waist. He looked at the woman in front of him who told him that he could devote his life to love her and gently hugged her. "Ning Er, forgive me. If I don't do this, how can they let me go? I'm afraid that they will say that you are a beauty disaster. I'm afraid that Qingquan will not deal with it well when he first comes into contact with it. I'm too afraid. It's too much, so I have to do this."

Mo Ning listened, and his clenched little fist suddenly hit him on the chest, "Brother Qingquan also knows that you are pretending?"

"Well, this time is also the two of us who have already discussed it, but I didn't expect it to be the opportunity of Ning Ye, so, Ning'er, I did it."

"You cheated me so hard." Mo Ning said, tears overflowing, scratching his cheeks and wetting his white clothes.

Zhong Xuansumi comforted her with a smile, and was suddenly ignited by her. I haven't tasted you for a long time. He said teasingly in her ear. Before Qingning could react, he picked up her chin with a smile and kissed her deeply, as if the kiss would take a lifetime to complete.

The sun warms up and shines on the figures of the two people. In this elegant valley like a fairyland, it seems that they have already illuminated their future days, and there are still a long, so long that they have to have to have a few children to calculate...

Zhong Xuanyu said his thoughts in her ear restlessly. Mo Ning stared at him and bit him. Zhong Xuanyu dodged deftly, picked her up and walked in the direction of the house.

Mo Ning hit him with red eyes, but he didn't dare to use too much force.

"Zhong Xuanyu, if you lie to me again, don't blame me for leaving you without saying a word!"

"If you dare, you can try. I will try my best to find you."

"Are you still going to lie to me?"

"How dare I..."