Reborn as the first poisonous concubine

Chapter 930
In order not to disturb the purity of the emperor and empress, Qiaoxiang and Huan'er deliberately shunned the palace ladies and eunuchs, leaving only a few nimbly standing not far away to wait.

The wine is still made from pear blossoms by Wei Zijin himself. When the spring breeze blows, the pear blossoms on the trees are like snow, falling to the water surface and skirts of the clothes one after another, bringing a faint fragrance.

"There is no fine grass on the steps, and there are sparse duckweed in the water collection. The snow flows in the spring, and the stars are reflected in the late evening..." Xiao Jingyao finished drinking a glass of pear blossom brewing, and played with the wine glass in his hand, feeling very drunk.

Wei Zijin smiled slightly, and followed his wishes, and complied with his song: "The night in the open courtyard is full, and the night in the boudoir is full of wind. The lingering bushes are like chaotic butterflies, and the candles are like moths."

After she chanted, she also picked up the wine glass and drank it down. A pear blossom fell into her hair in the spring breeze, making her smile like a flower and her eyebrows like a picture.

When Xiao Jingyao saw her flowery smile, he unconsciously lost his mind. The scene when he and she were laughing under the pear tree at the beginning appeared in his mind.

At that time, both he and she were still young and carefree, and sometimes they met in the backyard of her house to recite poems and fu, dance and write, and sometimes they went out of the house together to ride horses and gallop to learn martial arts.

He knew that she loved pear blossoms, so he specially ordered someone to collect a few baskets full of fallen pear blossoms in late spring and give them to her, and she gave back the pear blossom brewed by herself, and the two toasted together under the pear tree Discretion.

That was the first time he had personally tasted the wine brewed by her, and it was also the first time she had personally brewed wine for him.

Later, when he learned that she was married to Xiao Heng, he didn't ask her, but on the night of her wedding, he drank pear blossom brew all night...

Seeing her now, just by his side like this, drinking pear blossom wine with him, looking at each other and smiling, how could he not be moved? !

Even if she changed her appearance, she would always be the woman he was fascinated by, the woman he loved in this life!

Xiao Jingyao's heart suddenly moved, and he wanted to take out his paintbrush to keep this moment forever, so he ordered someone to bring the brush, ink, paper and inkstone.

Wei Zijin didn't dissuade him either, seeing that he picked up a brush and wanted to paint, he asked him to paint the pear tree full of flowers.

Xiao Jingyao naturally responded, and with just a few strokes, he drew the pear blossom and the beauty into the painting.

Wei Zijin leaned over and saw the pear tree full of pear blossoms he painted at first sight. He couldn't help laughing and said: "I love the white pear blossoms the most, but I cherish the same age as the spring. Only in this painting, the winter and summer are beautiful, and the wind and rain are not so beautiful. Reminder, and there are no bees and butterflies around, beautiful makeup accompanied by the moon, all made of paper, the evil purple is too bright, the plain body is difficult to disturb, the third grade is transported in the chest, the six dharma grows flowers and plants...Jing Yao, you keep this painting The most beautiful moment of pear blossom!"

The corners of Xiao Jingyao's lips hooked slightly, he slowly embraced her waist, and whispered softly in her ear: "No matter how beautiful the pear blossom is, it cannot compare to you!"

Wei Zijin pursed his lips and smiled, stretched out his hand to pick up a pear blossom that fell in his hair, and held it in his palm, then smiled lightly and blew it towards the surface of the water.

"Your face is fleeting, maybe when you see this painting many years later, you will think of the years we have walked together!" Wei Zijin said quietly, and ordered Qiaoxiang to put the painting away.

Xiao Jingyao held her cheeks, stared deeply into the depths of her eyes, and sighed in a low voice: "Zijin, you are still young, I'm afraid I will grow old first..."

After all, she has changed her body, she is no longer the A Jing who was only a few years younger than him!
Wei Zijin shook his head and smiled lightly, took the initiative to hold his hand, clasped his fingers tightly, and said seriously: "In my heart, you will always be that high-spirited young man in white... Even if there is a day when you grow old, you will always be with me." You grow old together!"

(End of this chapter)