Wangmen Xianfei

Chapter 161

That's what the plum blossom fairy in the plum blossom forest said.

Looking at the slender man in white clothes sitting on a rock in the plum blossom forest in spring, summer, autumn and winter, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Jun Rongjue's clothes look a little thin and simple in winter, and the blue and white robes make people look at the delicate outline of the ink painting.His long hair was not tied, it was draped behind his head, and a few strands fell on his shoulders with his slightly lowered head.His eyes are gentle and focused, and his pale lips are smiling like a floating bird. It is so elegant that it reminds people of the green leaves washed by the drizzle, the sparkling springs, and the mirror of Tianshan Mountain. It is not like a real person. .

There were a few bamboo sticks beside him, and he was holding a dagger in his hand, slowly peeling off the bamboo stick in the other hand, every time he cut it, fine particles would fall down.

This scene makes everything else lose its color, and people feel that they have been watching this scene, but they are peaceful and peaceful, even if they just watch him slowly peeling bamboo sticks.

Not far away, Mu Qingli was walking over. She was wearing a red and white dress, and her long hair was casually tied behind her forehead with a headband. Mei smiled, but when she stepped on the snow, she only picked up a few snow flakes, as if the snow flakes were following her steps.The aura is compelling, and it is unforgettable at first sight.

The four of them in spring, summer, autumn and winter couldn't help but sigh that she is more agile and beautiful in appearance. Compared with Luo Yu, who seems to be a beauty who seems to be overwhelmed by the country, she doesn't give in at all, but she has more things that are unforgettable.If you say that Luo Yu is like a sparkling flower, romantic and charming.Then she is the epiphyllum, beautiful and delicate at first glance, but once it blooms, it is peerless.

Especially the skin is getting better and better, few women are not envious.From what she said, this is also the effect of the Yi Jin Jing.

Mu Qingli entered the peach forest in a few steps, bent down to look at Jun Rongjue who was carefully peeling bamboo strips, his smiling eyes were shining like crystal jade, and his lips were full of smiles, like The epiphyllum that bloomed, only bloomed in front of him.

Jun Rongjue looked up at her, stopped the movement of his hands, shifted half of his body, and smiled: "Is the matter over?"

"En, it's over." Mu Qingli sat sideways on the position he moved away, and leaned close to his body, looked at the bamboo stick in his hand and asked, "I've been doing this these days."

"En." Jun Rongjue's jade-like fingers rubbed against the smoothed bamboo strips.

Mu Qingli smiled and said, "What are you going to do?"

Jun Rongjue smiled at her: "Flower lantern."

Mu Qingli's eyes flashed, she was used to seeing his gentle eyes, but the relentless concentration in his eyes from time to time still moved her heart. "For me?"

"kindness."

Mu Qingli recalled the traditions of the Eastern Song Dynasty. The Lantern Festival in the Eastern Song Dynasty was not held every year, but every five years. The Lantern Festival held every five years was even more cherished. Men made lanterns for women, and women embroidered purses for men. Sending off means loving each other, and lovers who form a good relationship on this day will generally not be opposed.This tradition comes from a mythical love legend.

"Hehe." Jun Rongjue laughed out loud, drawing Mu Qingli's thoughts back. Seeing a smile in his eyes, he brushed her cheek with his finger, shook his head and said softly: "If you can't embroider, you won't embroider."

Mu Qingli immediately understood that he had guessed what she was thinking, raised her eyebrows and snorted, "How do you know I can't?"

The smile in Jun Rongjue's eyes deepened: "Could it be that you know how?"

Mu Qingli pursed her lips and said: "I don't know traditional embroidery, but I still know some of it." She rubbed her cheek against his palm with great restraint, and her lips touched it slightly, and said with a smile: "Since you gave I will give you a lantern, so I will give you a purse, and you will carry it with you anytime and anywhere in the future."

"Okay." Because of her coquettish action, Jun Rongjue's eyes were full of doting, and he was reluctant to take back his palm.

During the Lantern Festival held every five years, the imperial palace held a banquet, which was as luxurious and bright as usual, but also a little more solemn and solemn, making people unable to let go of their complete joy.

This year's Lantern Banquet was missing people, Qin Wangjun Rongzhen, An Wangjun Ronglin, Liu Mingxuan, the son of the Minister of War, and a few dignitaries who were idle outside.On the central stage of Yongle Palace, young dancers are dressed in fiery red clothes, holding lanterns and dancing lightly. It is a very famous lantern dance. The lanterns are bright, and the women are like butterflies. The blue silk is tied with red silk and satin. It is really beautiful. .

Mu Qingli looked at the old pattern in the banquet, probing and anti-flattering each other, pretending to be provocative and comparing, enjoying himself and hiding his thoughts.

At this moment, the minister's son-in-law, who was wearing brocade clothes and luxurious attire, walked towards Jun Rongjue beside her holding a cup. Sitting at the side, leaning his elbows on the low couch, he smiled at Jun Rongjue: "Prince, there are many women who admire you at the Lantern Banquet that is held every five years. I don't know how much money you will receive this time." Embroidered purse. Haha."

Jun Rongjue remained silent and didn't respond. The man seemed to have expected to be treated like this a long time ago, and he didn't care at all. He said enviously, "Okay, I'm really enviable." Absolutely magnificent face.The man was looking at it casually, but he really looked at it, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was not enough, and he couldn't do without his eyes.

Mu Qingli glanced at him indifferently, seeing some obscure looks gradually appearing in his eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly cold, and his fingers fell down slightly with a slight movement.

"Aww!" the man cried out in pain, the loud voice was clear even in the noisy banquet, but when everyone turned their eyes and found that he was standing in the place of Mu Qingli and the two of them, they all had a good understanding and no one cared.When a thing is used to, there is nothing to be surprised about.

The man stared at Mu Qingli, his eyes slowly became clear, he opened his mouth to say something but didn't know what to say.

Mu Qingli smiled slightly, and said slowly with kind eyes: "If you look again, you will be blinded." But what she said didn't match her expression so much.

The man's body trembled from the cold, feeling that this year's winter was extraordinarily cold, and he ran and crawled away from where she was, ignoring the pain.

All of this was seen by everyone, and there was still no words, not even sighs, and they just took it for granted.

(End of this chapter)