Black Moonlight, after her robbery

Chapter 29

In the season of fragrant flowers in May, the peonies bloom most beautifully. The big and bright red flowers bloom in the corridor. When the wind blows, it will send a fragrance, filling the stomach with sweetness.

Wen Yu opened his fingers and counted carefully, waiting for the peony first, the tea for the second, and the neem for the third. I don't know whether Tizhen is admiring the same scenery as him when the flowers bloom tonight.

After such a distinction, the melancholy accumulated between the brows without knowing it, but this emotion only existed for a moment, and was immediately wiped out by Guan Tong's figure carrying the wind and the rain.

Guan Tong looked into his black and white eyes, and his brows were filled with joy, "After Sun Chuo returned to Pingyang, the Que family split into two factions because of Yihe. He was in charge until last night..." His voice was as soft as a mosquito, "Que Zhun is dead, he was killed by Que Ming of the Lord Peace Sect."

The palace wall is so deep and quiet, you can hear the sound of the wind blowing through the branches, clear and calm, one after another, blowing all the way to the heart.

Wen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and began to tease with a half-smile, "In the final analysis, Sun Chuo came here to seek peace on behalf of the lord, just for the sake of probing, delaying time in disguise, and waiting for the Qiang people in the pass to unite. But he didn't think that the emperor would go against the grain and agreed, but once he agreed, he would inevitably shake the Que army's morale and have other thoughts."

He got up slowly, lifted the curtain and sat at the piano table beside him, plucking the scattered notes lightly with his bare hands, loose and deep and far away.

"Although Que Zhun couldn't believe that a man who had killed his mother would forgive him and was ready to put all his eggs in one basket, not everyone dared to put all his eggs in one basket. For example, his cousin Que Ming was very afraid of death. As long as he could live , any nonsense is credible, and even killed Que Zhun, the person who deliberately prevented him from "living", just for the emperor's innocuous joke.

The lingering rhyme of the chanting under the fingers is subtle and long, like knocking on a jade chime, "The so-called negotiation of peace is just a divisive plan by the emperor."

Guan Tong was convinced, "Early this morning, Que Ming ordered people to hurry up and send the Chuan Guo Yuxi to the emperor as a sign of submission."

On a spring day with light clouds, Wen Yu's eyes were full of cloudy chaos, and what was more, it was numbness to conflicts of interests.

When he said it, he was joking, "Thinking of the days when they marched together in the Northern Expedition, they swore to divide the world with life and death. But now, Liu Yao has no bloodshed and takes the benefits of the world, and Qi Hao spends his life and money." In fact, what the world hates the most is not worrying about the few but the unevenness. Once the profit is unevenly distributed, it will only be a matter of a snap of the fingers."

He glanced over and chose the words clearly and neatly, "Seeing the current situation, it shows that Qi Hao doesn't know the inside story."

Guan Tong's eyes turned sharply, and he saw the bottom of the insight, and he smiled at him, "But you should know, you will know sooner or later, don't you?"

Wen Yu nodded, "Yes, the opportunity must not be lost, and the loss will never come again."

Now that he has done so much, he finally reached the last step that Tizhen told him.Just like a piece of piano music, after the climax is played, the rest must be calmed down slowly, and it cannot be played back and forth.

"I'll do it now, slave." Guan Tong licked his lips and chuckled, and immediately clasped his hands together, disappearing into the blue shadows and falling flowers.

People went out, and with the sound of footsteps peeling off, there was a sound outside the door, startling white pigeons fluttering, and they flew towards the distant tree. Unconsciously, Wen Yu also raised his head and followed the flying figure to look for it. At the end was the sun, and it was so dazzling that I couldn't open my eyes for a while.

Just as he was about to relax, a female voice pierced into his ears, soft, thin, and clear like a trickle.

"My eyes are extremely broken, and I hate the flow of Xiangshui. So far, I have heard the drums and zithers, and I can't swallow it with sorrow. Such a good time, why does Your Highness play "The Resentment of the Concubine Xiang"?"

Wen Yu's slender fingers rested on the strings, and he slowly raised his head, seeing the beauty and innocence in his eyes.

It was the figure of Zheng Yu.

Zheng Yu was wearing a light apricot yellow Luoyi pleated skirt, which was narrowly wrapped around his body. Because he came to see him, he also wore a small, pink and white jasmine flower. However, in the slight morning breeze, the jasmine flower It has been completely covered by the big red peonies in the courtyard. It cannot resist the power of peonies, and it can't resist its unscrupulous flooding into the eyes. It blooms like fire under the sun, plump and languid, full of delicate and lovely.

Zheng Yu was puzzled, she didn't think Wen Yu was a person who liked gaudy flowers.After thinking for a while, he smiled again, "Does Your Highness like peonies very much recently? The peonies in the palace bloom best here His Highness. I heard that the new 'Yingluo Jewel' in Shanglin Garden is as red as blood. The other flowers are more beautiful."

Wen Yu smiled as usual, "Miss Zheng, why are you here today?"

Between Zheng Yu's dignified eyebrows and eyes, there was a trace of soft color like water and autumn lines, "I heard from the queen that His Majesty has built a new mansion for His Highness, and His Highness is going to live outside the palace, so I want to say a few words to His Highness. "

Slowly leaning closer, he put the food box in his hand on the small case beside him, "I brought some snacks, this is Jasmine Milk Cake, Your Highness, would you like to try it?"

All around, the grass was green and lush, Wen Yu looked at the crimson red wood-colored food box, and silently restrained his smile, "Let the dining room make these things, it's still cold now, and my hands are so cold." It is easy to get sick in the water, so there is no need to toss about like this."

Zheng Yu's complexion was like a dantao, and he lowered his head in embarrassment, "But...he has a different mind."

It was like a heavy string being plucked in the brain, and there was a "boom", which was deafening.

Wen Yu knows how to measure, "Actually, you are very good, you have a beautiful life, and your temper is modest. It's just your wish. For me now, I am no longer good enough."

Zheng Yu's heart was empty, as if he had been eaten away, thinking back to those days that he was so considerate for her safety, and the bondage of the previous marriage contract, she couldn't find any reason to resist at all.

"Why, I don't understand, I really don't understand?"

Wen Yu thought for a while, and said: "I'm already married. I married her when I was in Rouran. We worshiped and saluted. We are a real couple. I only have her in my heart now."

Although these words are false, but the heart is true. Since Qiu Wei met five years ago, he has given his love irresistibly, and now she is also willing, that is his wife.

Zheng Yu seemed to have been hit hard on the top of the head by a thunderbolt, and his whole body was stuttering.Since she was a child, her parents have been teaching her how to be a qualified concubine. Even after Prince Duanhui fell, there were still countless voices telling her that she would be his wife.

But now...how is it different from what her parents said?
She seemed a little dazed, twisted her hands and asked, "Then, what about me?"

Wen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "My marriage contract with the girl was annulled four years ago, and now Miss Zheng is free."

Wen Yu has always been a gentle and gentle person, he can even speak with water, but this kind of person wants to reject you, and he will not let you have any room for coveting hope.

Zheng Yu's heart trembled, and the dull pain surged, "Is she really better than me?"

Wen Yu's eyes are as bright as stars, "In my heart, she is a woman who is brighter than Canyang, and she can be as good as ten."

Zheng Yu rubbed his fingers, a little apprehensive, a little scared, "Then... what will I do in the future? I, I..."

She has no parents anymore, she only has Wen Yu to rely on, but now... she has nothing, who should she rely on?No matter how stable the life in the palace is, it will be empty after the prosperity. She doesn't want to wander here for the rest of her life, she is afraid of having nothing.

The little girl's thoughts are always superficial. Seeing her sullen brows, Wen Yu comforted her: "Miss Zheng is as beautiful as the bright moon, pure and pure, there will always be someone better to match you. I I will fulfill the responsibilities of a father and brother for my father until the girl is married."

For a moment, Zheng Yu couldn't cry or laugh, his throat was blocked with emotion.Her fingertips trembled, unable to withstand the wind and sway.

But in the end, she has no one to blame. There is no one to help you, so she must marry you. She has no face to use her old alliance to avenge her benefactor.It is all the result of her self-indulgence at this time.

Zheng Yu nodded embarrassingly, and walked away slowly with the red wooden food box.

　In fact, Tizhen is the two people who are completely against Zheng Yu

　　one is fire, one is water

　　One red rose and one white camellia

　　Tizhen has her flamboyance and brilliance
　　Zheng Yu also has her shyness and transparency

　　(Girls are cute in their own way!)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)