The Emperor's Favorite: The Beauty Disturbs the World

Chapter 321

This villa is Li Ying's favorite place to come to in his spare time. Compared with the formality of the Prince's Mansion, this place makes people feel more comfortable and homely.

Originally, this was the garden of my fifth uncle Xue Wang Li Ye, but after the palace change that year, Li Ye was imprisoned in Penglai Island, and this place was abandoned.It wasn't until a few years ago that Li Ying renovated it and used it as a place for him to escape tedious government affairs and intrigue.

It was mid-spring at this time, a lot of flowers bloomed in the garden, after Li Ying took a bath and changed clothes, she dismissed all the servants and sat on the ground in the Fengshui Pavilion, drinking alone against the moon.

He has always enjoyed such a good time alone!Loneliness seems to have become his innate brand.Not to mention that he was underage when Concubine Li died, even when Concubine Li was alive, he was busy fighting with the concubines of the Six Palaces all day long, how could he have the energy to take care of his son, even if he had free time, he would spend a lot of time criticizing and urging him, but caring and loving It's rare for her to feel distressed. After so many years, when she thinks back to her mother, what Li Ying remembers the most is that she yelled at him loudly, telling him to study hard, learn martial arts well, and please his father.

And father, he has too many children!All his vigorous energy was devoted to the creation of the prosperous age of Tang Kaiyuan, and the rest was only distributed to Concubine Wu Hui. Although he was his favorite candidate for the crown prince, he was limited to political trust, but he rarely had a strong father-son relationship. Feelings.However, even so, my heart is still full of childlike affection for this father!At the age of eight, he dared to scold the descendants of the Wu family in the court. In his twenties, he was able to lead troops into the Forbidden Palace to quell the Webster's Rebellion, kill Princess Taiping, put down the border rebellion, create a prosperous Tang Dynasty, and let the Quartet come to court. Anju, how could such a heroic, resolute and resolute father not become a hero in his heart?
A casual smile appeared on the corner of Li Ying's mouth, and he poured a cup of sake into his throat, a pungency flowed all over his body. He suddenly thought of Concubine Hui. This concubine Hui who the outside world thought she hated to the bone!Only when she was young, she made some fun things to accompany her to roll and play on the grass, regardless of her status, and took her chubby little hand to catch those slippery little fish.But why did such a kind and gentle woman become so cruel in the end?Even though my biological mother was wrong in every way, death is the end, why would she insult her before she died and let her go so miserable!With a deep sigh, he accelerated the frequency of his drinking. After a while, the pot of sake had already run out.

"Life is like spring grass in late spring." Li Ying pulled the guqin beside him and put it on his lap. Under the quiet moonlight, the melodious sound of the piano overflowed on the water waves.

Indulging in loneliness, he didn't notice Qing Ying who was walking towards him after bathing and changing.

Qing Ying was wearing plain clothes, her hair was loosely tied on her chest, and she walked slowly along the corridor with her head lowered. Li Ying's sudden and elegant piano sound startled her.

She looked up, under the moonlight, the man was dressed in white, with black dragon and cloud pattern, sitting on the ground, lowered his eyelids, immersed in his own world.His slender and strong fingers plucked the seven strings on the Zhongniqin, and Gongshang Kazuo Masaru matched the beautiful melody, as if telling the endless loneliness.Occasionally moving with the sound, his raised handsome face, the corners of the brows and the corners of the eyes are full of depression, making people feel inexplicable pain in their hearts when they see it, and the flashing and passing emotions in the deep eyes make Qingying feel very sad. I want to peep, but it's hard to catch, not only unconsciously, but also intoxicated.

"Who is it?" The tone of his piano sound was slightly changed due to Qingying's arrival, and there was displeasure in being disturbed in his tone.

Qing Ying woke up startled, looked at the man on the ground with some embarrassment, and said apologetically: "I am the son! It is Qing Ying's sin to disturb the son playing the piano!"

"No problem!" Seeing that it was her, Li Ying smiled lightly, pushed the guqin away, and said softly: "The night wind is very cool over there, come and sit here!"

Qingying didn't expect Li Ying to invite her to sit with her, her heart was pounding like a deer, her slightly red face added to the girlish charm, she walked to the desk with small steps, kneeling on the head, the girl's delicacy made her smell a little drunk, She gently boiled a cup of tea on the table, offered it to Li Ying with both hands, and said with a smile: "Young master, try the handicraft of a slave!" Unconsciously, she changed her address.

Li Ying saw that she was so skillful in making tea that she was very familiar with the tea ceremony. She was very appreciative in her heart. She was about to praise her when she heard her calling herself a slave and hurriedly accepted the tea ceremony: "Although I bought you, I don't want you to give it to me. You are a slave and servant, so you are still you, there is no need to call yourself that." After speaking, he took a sip of tea and felt the fragrance on his lips and teeth.

Qing Ying smiled, "Thank you, my lord!"

"You don't have to be polite, and you don't have to always call me son, son!" Li Ying had a good impression of this elegant Qingying, and smiled, "My surname is Li. If you don't give up, you can call me Brother Li!" Li Ying deeply felt that she was the victim of this woman's family's ruin and death, so it was her duty to ask her to call him big brother to take care of her.

Hearing what Li Ying said, Qing Ying showed two beautiful dimples on her fair face, and tried to call softly: "Brother Li!"

Li Ying saw that her face turned half red as soon as she spoke, naturally she was like a little girl, so she nodded and smiled unconsciously.

Qingying got up and said: "Brother has shown me a mountain of kindness, and I haven't repaid it yet. Qingying has learned dance skills since childhood. Please ask my elder brother to play another piece of "Canghailongyin" for Qingying, so that Qingying can dance for my elder brother?"

Li Ying said in surprise: "Unexpectedly, Qingying still has such abilities, big brother will do what he wants." He took the guqin with a smile, pressed the strings with his fingers, and the melodious tunes flowed out under his fingertips.

Qing Ying waved her sleeves, and slowly danced to the tune.After a dance, it turns out that the skills are superb.Li Ying often admired Jiaofangsi's beautiful sleeve dance at palace banquets. When she was young, she saw many concubines who were the most famous in the world dancing all over the city. Every frown and smile is full of charm, and her dancing skills are no less than that of Li Yao's biological mother, Huangfu Deyi, whom she saw back then.Moreover, compared with Huangfu Deyi's flattering dance, the dance of the woman in front of me is more innocent, like a dance that flows from the heart, completely natural.

The night breeze is blowing, the sparkling water waves on the lake and the moonlight complement each other, and Qingying is dancing in such a moonlight, like a fairy under the moon, with fluttering clothes.Stirring Li Ying's heart, he forgot that his subordinates were still playing the piano, the music stopped abruptly, and Qing Ying's body was also frozen in a sideways glance.

The gauze on her shoulders slipped off at some point, and Qingying hung down her swan-like white and tender neck. She put her two fingertips together in her right hand, and gently pulled on the two ribbons in front of her body, and the whole white gauze slipped down on her bare feet in an instant. On the side, a flawless carcass was unreservedly displayed in front of Li Ying's eyes. The lump on her chest was soft and upright like a hill, but her starry eyes were slightly hurt, and her beautiful voice echoed in the Fengshui Pavilion where no one came in or out.

"Qingying can't repay a great kindness, and I would like to promise it with my body!"

(End of this chapter)