Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 600 Test Your Heart (1)
Kuyi squeezed her heart tightly, and smiled brightly: "Your Majesty, Kuyi doesn't know how Concubine Li Huan thinks, but Kuyi thinks, the Emperor likes it, and Concubine Li Huan likes it."

The emperor didn't seem to care about her perfunctory words, stretched out his finger and stroked the ink of "Bi Xue Chang Huan" and said: "I heard Yaoer play a piece of Bi Xue Chang Huan back then. I seem to see a scroll of pictures, the snow color is like green, a man with a sword faces the wind, indifferent like snow, and the woman is as elegant as the moon, with the warm heart of the sun, the man's arrogance is melted away, and the two fly away hand in hand .Since Yaoer was five years old, she was locked in her boudoir, and she would never have contact with secular men. Why did she reveal a lingering heart in her song? Is that man me? I don’t know her heart, and I am very confused. Kuyi, You are ice and snow smart, can you guess its meaning?"

Kuyi was shocked in her heart, frowned and smiled lightly: "Your Majesty, Kuyi has never heard the music, so I really don't know. Besides, how green is the snow? How can you be happy? Perhaps Concubine Li Huan is very ethereal, so she created a celestial song to entertain herself. That's all."

The master's father Ke smiled brightly: "Your Majesty, as far as I know, there is a precious sword in the world, which can indeed turn into a blue snow light."

The emperor was shocked, suppressed his heavy heart, and said in a silent voice: "I have heard a little about the ancient sword, but I don't know what the name of this sword is?"

"Bixue sword!" the master father Ke's eyes glanced over Kuyi's eyes, and said with a smile like Qiuju.

"Bi Xue Sword?" The emperor's voice trembled: "Is it the sword held by Lu Yu, one of the Four Swordsmen of Jiangnan, Storm, Thunder and Lightning?"

Horrified, Mei Tong eagerly glanced at Kuyi, then hurriedly moved away, the lake of her heart was filled with burning tides.

"Yes, Your Majesty! I heard that Lu Yu was besieged by love, and his hair turned white all night. Later, he broke his sword and lost his love. There is no more Bixue sword in the world." There was deep regret in the master's father Ke's eyes, and he pointed to "Bixue Changhuan" and said: "Strength of the pen Profound, with deep affection, it seems to make people see the snow-colored jade, the longing for long-lasting happiness in the world. Maybe Concubine Li Huan..."

The master's father, Ke, remained silent, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes. Could it be that Xiao Yao already had someone he liked in her heart?
"Maybe what's wrong with Yao'er?" A sharp light flashed across the emperor's eyes, and he fixed his master's father Ke tightly, not letting her words flicker past.

Master Ke frowned, showing hesitation.

Bitter Job's tears and Xi Dai's hearts are beating wildly, and the master's father Ke Rulan is smart, and she can see the clue at a glance, what should I do?
Xi Dai quickly pulled out the green silk brocade, rolled it into a ball and folded it up, put it into the drawer beside him, and said softly: "Your Majesty, I don't know if Sister Yao may have composed the song for the Emperor. Sister Yao's heart is only for the Emperor. She thinks that the emperor is the most benevolent and beautiful emperor in the world, and it is sister Yao's blessing to be able to marry the emperor as a concubine. However, she is worried that the palace walls are secluded, and she cannot be as capricious and self-willed as a folk couple with the emperor, so she fantasizes about being with the emperor. Walking hand in hand while the snow is fluttering, the world is always happy. Your Majesty, this word is the only ink left by Sister Yao to the Emperor, Dai'er thinks it is appropriate to put it away."

The emperor sighed affectionately: "Alright, just listen to Dai'er."

Master Ke's beautiful pupils spread out towards Kuyi like a breeze, and there was a faint, ice-snow and intelligent smile on his brows.

Bitter barley closed her eyes gracefully, and smiled as lightly as a newborn chrysanthemum. Immediately, like a dragonfly splashing on her wise face, she condensed the green catkins outside the window, and said in a voice like a drop of Lizhu: "Your Majesty, Concubine Li Huan Not in the world, why is the emperor so persistent and ignorant? Kong left this Yanju as a memory, and Ku Yi worried that Concubine Li Huan would know about it underground, and her soul would not be safe."

"Does Kuyi really think that Yao'er will be uneasy? What if she is by my side, but she just refuses to face me." The emperor's bright pupil flashed a deep affection, and tapped on Kuyi's curtain-like feathers. Eyelashes, Yao'er's eyelashes are also so long, so curled up, it's indescribably beautiful.The woman in front of me is so calm, isn't she really Yao'er?
(End of this chapter)