Chapter 117 Chapter 117

I don't know what she is doing at this moment, she is asleep or awake, she is still thinking about all kinds of things with him in the sea of ​​flowers, or thinking about the emperor.

How much I wish I could be by her side at this moment, but it's a pity that being so close is like the end of the world.

Hearing the melodious sound of Xing'er's piano, she couldn't help picking up Xiao's in her hand to echo.

Beneath the gentle and handsome brows is a jade-like and handsome face.

Gong Shangjiao Weiyu, the timbre and melody in it are all familiar to him and can no longer be familiar with.

Unfortunately, it was Xing'er who played the piano, and it was Xing'er who harmonized with her.

One after another, the qin and flute and the music, after several rounds.The sound of the piano in the empty courtyard came to an end.

Nalan Rongruo pulled the half-opened cloak on her body, and smiled indifferently at the book boy behind her.

"Jianju, do you think our place is inferior to the imperial palace?"

Jian Ju listened and knew that his young master was getting confused again.

"Young master, in a few days it will be the wedding between your lord and Miss Zhen's family. Let's let the past go, okay?"

He also wanted him to go there, since the moment she entered the palace, he had already cut off all fantasies with her.

He didn't dare to see her, he didn't dare to hear anything about her, he was afraid that he would recall the beauty under the pear blossom tree, the sound of the zither under the peach blossom tree.

A journey of mountains and rivers broke his fate, and he has been used to loneliness in the past six months.

Suddenly, in a frenzy, he solemnly removed the cloak on his shoulders, and pointed his fingers towards the empty courtyard.

I thought he would regret it, but now I really hate him madly.

"I've never cared about the second young lady. Tell me, tell me, she knows what I mean, why should she put all the regrets on my lonely life? My heart is dead, so why bother with her sister?" Burial together. Jianju, tell me why she did this to me, why."

Junya looked towards the empty courtyard with trembling brows.

Empty courtyard, he did it on purpose, to tell her the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"Spring is coming late in the lonely empty courtyard, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground. I don't open the door. Spring is no longer with me. Does she have the heart to give Yuyan to my cold, three-foot-frozen heart?" There are thousands of knots, but it is a knot that cannot be untied.

Jian Ju saw that the young master started to go crazy again and fell into it. This was another time of going crazy in countless nights.But she is already the young master of the palace.

"Master, you are confused,"

"Confused? Where am I confused? Am I wrong? Since she entered the palace and became the emperor's concubine, why should she meddle in his private affairs?"

He is used to thinking day and night, and thinking day and night.

"This lady's piano sound is so beautiful." After eavesdropping in the corner for a long time, he couldn't help but stepped forward to praise.

Look at her shy and gentle smile, so charming.

He couldn't help but praise: "Peach blossoms are not as good as beauty makeup, and lotus flowers are ashamed and beautiful. It's good to look closely."

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At midnight, the night is approaching, and there is no sound.

When Liu Ruyuan saw Su Peisheng and another eunuch holding a brocade box in the empty courtyard, he couldn't help but be surprised.

"I don't know what my father-in-law is talking about so late at night."

Su Peisheng sighed with a trace of tiredness, shook the whisk and said: "Our family is working for the emperor, what about the young master."

He has recited Amitabha Buddha all the way, and he only begged the Bodhisattva to bless the little master not to sleep.

If the emperor knew that when he was in a bad mood, Miss Zhenzhen was sleeping soundly, wouldn't she be furious again.

"After listening to the music, I seemed to be in a good mood, so I fell asleep." Liu Ruyun said.

"What did you say?" Su Peisheng's voice couldn't help but raise a bit.

"Fall asleep again! Hey, my mother, your little master knows how to choose a time to sleep every time."

(End of this chapter)

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