The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 194
By the time Feng Yao sent off the two talents, it was already the climax of the moon.The moonlight tonight is very good. Although it is not a full moon, it is clear and bright without any cloud cover. Walking in the moonlight is like walking through patches of fluorescent gauze.

Feng Yao didn't lift the lantern, but let Lan Er and Zi Ying follow, and came outside the gardenia bush.This field of flowers is very large. Although the gardenias are not tall, they are densely connected together, like a low wall enclosing a delicate flower pavilion in the center.

The unique aroma of gardenia is more fragrant at night.It is not as strong as tuberose, nor as elegant as jasmine. It has a slightly sweet smell, but it is a kind of fragrance that feels a bit charming after smelling it too much. It is very seductive.

There is already a white figure standing in the flower pavilion.The moonlight elongated his figure and extended it into a cluster of flowers. The big peony and gardenia seemed to hold out a fairy in white clothes. Beautiful.

Before the sound of Feng Yao's footsteps could be heard nearby, Su Junqing had already felt it with her special intuition.Turning his head and smiling warmly, he diffused the warmth into the fragrant night.

"Junqing, I kept you waiting." Feng Yao quickly walked a few steps to the flower pavilion, and naturally held Su Junqing's hand.

"Don't worry, the moonlight is beautiful. It's as soft as your eyes." Su Junqing helped Feng Yao smooth out her loose hair as she walked quickly, and then pressed her shoulder, motioning her to sit on the flower bed. booth stool.

Feng Yao tugged at his sleeve and said, "Don't rush to play, I'm afraid you haven't recovered yet. In fact, you just need to sit with me."

"Is it good to sit? Then sit." It was the first time for Su Junqing to sit next to Feng Yao. Although there was still a distance of a fist between the two, the faint and fragrant fragrance on Feng Yao's body was stronger than that of the night. The gardenias brought by the wind are even sweeter.

Su Junqing supported her knees with both hands, her shoulders were flat and motionless, her hands squeezed her knees twice from time to time, as if she was a little cramped.

Feng Yao could feel the tension and stiffness in Su Junqing's whole body. He glanced at him sideways, "giggled" and chuckled, "If you think this is too boring, then play a brisk tune. But it's fine if you waste your mind and energy." .”

"Then I knew it earlier, so I brought the flute out." Su Junqing smiled, thinking that to play different tunes, he should use different instruments.

"Can you still play the flute? Tell me what else you can do."

"Xiao, sheng, flute, and xun can all play. Yaoqin is the best, and pipa is also good." Su Junqing is not modest.

Feng Yao laughed again, jokingly said: "You are really honest, you can brag about so many things. They say you are bragging, but you are really good at bragging."

Su Junqing knew that Feng Yao was teasing him, and suddenly said: "There is one more thing, can you also brag?"

"What? Bragging?" Feng Yao couldn't help laughing.

"Wait." Su Junqing reluctantly stood up from Feng Yao's side, walked out of the flower pavilion and stood beside the willow tree for a while.Feng Yao looked at him as if he had picked a few leaves and came back.

Sure enough, Su Junqing spread out his big hands, with a few emerald green leaves in his palm.

"This is not unusual, blow it on and see." Feng Yao has heard that leaves can be blown on, but he has never seen it.

Su Junqing picked out the leaves, put them in a serious pose, and then put them on her lips, and began to play very seriously.

"Duddu...Shhhh..." There was a piercing whistle, not like a melody, but like chasing ducks.

Feng Yao's ears were blocked, he quickly waved his hand to make Su Junqing stop, and asked, "What song is this?"

"It's not a song." Su Junqing's expression was still serious: "I just said I could play it, but I didn't say I could play it."

"It's so ugly, why did you blow it to me?" Feng Yao pretended not to like it, pouted his mouth, and turned his body sideways.

Su Junqing hurriedly said: "I'm just telling Yao'er that I'm not proficient in everything, and there are some things I can't do. For example, this willow leaf, I heard people say that I can play ditties, I have tried it many times, but every time It's all so ugly."

Feng Yao understood that Su Junqing wanted to tell himself that he could do what he said, and he would never lie to himself.He said that he is proficient in the few musical instruments, and there is no need to brag about it.

"Okay, let's blow the xun seriously, and I'm going back. I came out late today, and I'll listen to it tomorrow." Feng Yao looked at the moonlight, knowing that it was curfew time in the palace and it was not allowed to wander around, so he had to get up early. Let's separate so that Su Junqing won't get into trouble again.

Su Junqing threw away the willow leaves in his hand, took off the Tao Xun around his waist, and wiped the rim of his mouth with a handkerchief, before he began to play seriously.

This Su Junqing is not playing the song "Fengyao", but the song is long and far-reaching, with Tao Xun's unique deep and restrained feeling.

Feng Yao listened intently, but wished that time would slow down and let her sit in the flower pavilion for a while longer.I yearn for such a comfortable feeling in my heart, but I can't let go of this quiet night.

No matter how long the song is, there will be an end, Su Junqing's song is over, Feng Yao has already leaned softly on his shoulder.Although she was still asleep, she was like a lazy kitten, not moving.

"Yao'er..." Su Junqing felt her throat astringent and her lips dry.I don't know if it's because I played the xun for too long, or because of the beauty beside me.It seems that since he started to learn musical instruments, it is the first time that he has discovered that the tunes played when accompanied by beautiful women have a special style.

"Junqing, I'd rather sit like this, it would be better if I could be quiet for a while longer." After Feng Yao finished speaking, he raised his head, looked at Su Junqing's slightly red profile, and sighed secretly.

Su Junqing turned her head, facing Feng Yao's gloomy eyes and the tiredness in her eyes, feeling very distressed.The big hands gently wrapped Feng Yao's shoulders, and pulled her into his arms.Leaning Feng Yao on his chest, he said softly: "I also just want to be able to watch over you all the time and give you peace of mind. Even if I can be your attendant."

"Junqing, do you know something?" Feng Yao felt that Su Junqing's words were a bit strange.

"His Royal Highness has already warned you that you are a golden branch and jade leaf. Even if you want to choose a son-in-law, you will not choose me. The emperor will not allow a down-and-out royal family like me to have any chance to cling to..."

Feng Yao's small hand suddenly covered Su Junqing's mouth, telling him to stop talking about things that would make him helpless, "Junqing, don't blame me. After all, I am not very free. And... and I feel like you We get along very well, at least we can talk freely."

"I understand." Su Junqing hugged Feng Yao's shoulders forcefully, and for the first time released all the man's unique strength on Feng Yao's shoulders.Then he asked expectantly, "Are you still coming tomorrow night?"

Feng Yao replied: "Of course I will come. If you leave a few days later, you will come every day."

Su Junqing smiled: "Then I'll give you something tomorrow. Don't take it too seriously."

(End of this chapter)