"Tonight Concubine Xue's piano skills are acceptable, but there are too many emotions involved in it, and it doesn't sound pure anymore." He suddenly laughed, "I haven't heard Yun Qi's Xiao for many years, and I don't know if he has improved? So?
Why not play a song to suit the occasion?"
Although Fu Yunqi's performance was indeed good, wouldn't it be too sad if there was only a small sound in this scene?
"I have long heard that the emperor's uncle plays the guqin very well. I wonder if Miaoer will be lucky enough to listen to it?" Chu Miaoer winked at Fu Yunqi playfully, "If I can compose a song with Yunqi, Miaoer thought, this
This song must be the most difficult-to-find good news in heaven and earth!"
At this time, the moon finally slowly emerged from the dense clouds, and the moonlight was not blocked. It just poured into the world, falling on the treetops, falling on the roof ridge, and then falling on Chu Miaoer's body, forming a
There was a hazy aperture, like a dream.
"Since Miaomiao wants to hear it, it's natural for my husband to be respectful rather than obey." Fu Yunqi said as he turned around and entered the house.
Seeing them flirting without hesitation in front of him, Fu Zheyin was sincerely happy for Fu Yunqi. In the entire Kyoto, the person he was most worried about was this fourth nephew. If one day Fu Yunqi knew about those things in the past
thing......
"Uncle Emperor?"
Hearing Chu Miao'er's gentle call, Fu Zheyin suddenly woke up from the past. At this time, Fu Yunqi was already standing in front of him, holding a guqin in both hands, and the piano table was already set up.
"Uncle Emperor, what are you thinking about? Miaomiao called you several times but didn't hear you." Fu Yunqi carefully placed the guqin on the piano table, stepped aside as an invitation gesture, and took out the jade flute from his waist.
Fu Zheyin lowered his head to adjust the strings, and the clear and clear sound of flowing water immediately spread in the small courtyard. However, he just put his hands on the strings, shook his head and smiled: "With this situation, if the fairy under the moon can follow this situation,
If we sing a simple song, wouldn't it be more joyful?"
"Then Miao'er has no choice but to show off." Listening to him teasing her, Chu Miao'er did not hesitate at all. She stood up with a smile and looked at Fu Yunqi. Her voice was different from Chu Xianxue's sweetness, and her cold and clear voice was more suitable.
The atmosphere at this time.
When the sound of the piano began to play, Fu Yunqi also brought the jade flute close to his lips. The piano is a string instrument, and the flute is a wind instrument. The clear and high-pitched sound of the piano is like a clanking and iron-clad man, and the steady and melodious sound of the flute is like a delicate and charming woman. The piano and flute ensemble complement each other.
, they cooperated perfectly.
Even though I had heard Fu Yunqi and Hu Yin play the piano before in Xiling, compared with this time, it is obvious that their tacit understanding is not that bad.
Chu Miaoer listened attentively and hummed casually. She was thinking of finding a suitable place to join them. Unexpectedly, the sound of the piano suddenly changed its tune. She looked at Fu Zheyin with surprise in her eyes.
At the end of the song, Fu Zheyin's fingers lightly crossed the strings and winked at Chu Miao'er. The two couldn't help but laugh at the same time.
Fu Yunqi stood looking at the scene in front of him for a long time without saying anything. After a while, he chuckled softly and stepped forward and said: "The last time I heard Miaomiao singing was at Yunwu Villa, I also listened to two or three lines. Uncle Huang
The face is really not small."
These words were so sour that Chu Miaoer couldn't help but feel a little strange. Could it be that he was jealous of his own uncle? This was too unreasonable.
She could imagine that Fu Zheyin had been running around the palace with Fu Yunqi since he was born, so how could she know these little thoughts of his?
"Without you here, would your wife sell me this thin noodles?" Fu Zheyin pointed at him and shook his head, smiling helplessly, "You are lucky..."
After hearing what he said, Fu Yunqi smiled with satisfaction, looking at Chu Miao'er with doting eyes: "Uncle Huang is right, it is my blessing, Fu Yunqi, to meet such a loving person in this life.
."
Fu Zheyin smiled and watched the couple's expressions of affection, but he was filled with emotion in his heart. Obviously among all the juniors, his fourth nephew was the most calm and cold-tempered person. He didn't even show up in front of him.
He made a mistake, but showed a naive attitude without concealing it in front of Chu Miaoer. It was really like "the wind of love comes thousands of miles away".
For a moment, the two of them sat silently, only hearing the sound of wind in their ears.
"Uncle Emperor, you have come back after a long time, but don't let down the beauty of this wonderful time." Chu Miao'er stood up first and picked up a glass of wine. "Miao'er wishes you, I hope you will not change your original intention and have a worry-free life for the rest of your life."
He drank it all in one gulp, feeling quite generous.
She didn't point it out, but Fu Zheyin also understood the meaning. He was slightly shocked in his heart, but his face showed no emotion.
The night is already dark, and the bright moon is in the sky above the Moon Viewing Tower. The enthusiastic singing and dancing are still continuing. The Moon Viewing Tower was built for the purpose of admiring the moon, so it is much higher than other palaces in the palace. It is only surrounded by railings, so
I was a little tipsy just now, but I was sobered up by the cool breeze.
When he had just moved here from Qiankun Palace, Fu Deyou had already discovered that the three of them had quietly left at some point, but he just glanced at them lightly without asking. Anyway, it didn't matter to him whether they were there or not.
Al Yunduo slowly took off her cloak, revealing the red long skirt that hugged her body. She stood up with the wine in hand. When she raised her head, she inadvertently glanced at Chu Xianxue who was sitting on the seat and said with a smile: "Yunduo hasn't bowed yet tonight.
Where is the emperor's wine? The clouds wish the emperor eternal prosperity and prosperity."
She did not hide her self-confidence at all. Although this dress was not as bold as when she first entered the palace, it completely outlined her extremely perfect body curves. People present could immediately blush with heartbeats even if they just took a look at it.
,Shortness of breath.
This is the difference between Al Yunduo and Chu Xianxue. Chu Xiangxue would definitely not dare to wear such unruly clothes, but Al Yunduo has long been accustomed to it in Dongjue and doesn't care about the fussy reactions from everyone.
Seeing her dressed up like this, Fu Deyou's eyes lit up, but he deliberately said displeased: "It's cold and dewy, Concubine Yun, please put on your cloak quickly to avoid catching a cold."
Chu Xianxue turned around in shock, and just in time to see his burning eyes, her heart suddenly became cold. Concubine Yun was so contrary to royal etiquette, and the emperor didn't even say a word of accusation. It was clear that the emperor only had eyes for her just now, why?
As soon as Concubine Yun stopped here, the emperor was seduced?
"Yunduo was very happy when he heard the melody of this song and wanted to dance for the emperor." Al Yunduo took two sips of wine and casually wiped the corners of his lips. His red lips were dripping, very sultry.
Al Yunduo took advantage of the wine to dance. Her steps were brisk and nimble, and she was sometimes enthusiastic and passionate with the music, and sometimes graceful. Although she was far less graceful and charming than the palace dancers, she had a vitality that they did not have.
Everyone was attracted by her, until Eunuch Cao coughed loudly, everyone realized that they were staring at the emperor's woman, and their backs started to feel cold. This is a sin of beheading!
Fu Deyou looked straight at Al Yunduo in the center of her hall. At this moment, she was like a poppy in full bloom, delicate and delicate with a hint of danger, making people unconsciously want to explore.
"Your Majesty..." Al Yunduo walked up to the stage while dancing, ignoring Chu Xianxue's nervous eyes, and smiled and gave Fu Deyou a hibiscus flower that came from nowhere, "Is the Emperor satisfied?"
Seeing the flower that appeared out of thin air, the smile on Chu Qianqian's face became fake, and Concubine Yang was so angry that she almost bit her lip.
"Yunduo is really attentive, come," Fu Deyou called quickly, "come to me."
A'er Yunduo looked at Chu Xianxue and saw that her face was turning blue and white, and she was pretending to be calm even though she was extremely nervous. She was already happy.
She looked troubled and pursed her lips and said: "The emperor has sister Xue Fei by his side. If Yun Duo passes by, I'm afraid my sister will be sad..."
There were undetectable beads of sweat on Chu Xianxue's forehead, and she clutched her dress tightly with her small hands, fearing that the emperor would let her give up this position in front of all the ministers and so many concubines in the harem.
, how should she deal with herself?
"Xue'er is the same age as you, so we should be able to talk to each other, Xue'er, what do you think?" Fu Deyou asked softly, tilting his head.
In fact, there was no need for him to ask. He was the leader of a country and he wanted to have people by his side. Why bother asking a mere woman? Just seeing her frowning all the time, a little pity rose in his heart.
Just meaning.
When the emperor asked this, the meek and delicate Chu Xianxue naturally did not dare to disobey, so she could only nod her head in agreement.
Seeing this, the sharp-eyed Eunuch Cao quickly ordered someone to add a seat next to Chu Xianxue to facilitate Al Yunduo's conversation with the emperor.
When toasting, Al Yunduo leaned towards Chu Xianxue intentionally or unintentionally. She didn't know what kind of powder was applied on her body, and there was a faint fragrance when she came closer.
Chu Xianxue put her index finger on her nose and pressed it to relieve her discomfort.
Let's see how long you can sit here and hold on, Al Yunduo thought in his mind, with a smile still on his face: "Your Majesty, this is the first time Yunduo has seen such a festival. There is no such festival in Dongjue..."
Just as Al Yunduo raised his glass, Chu Xianxue finally couldn't help but sneeze. Unexpectedly, her movement of covering her face and mouth knocked the glass of wine over and fell to the ground.
"Ah!" Chu Xianxue stood up suddenly. The wine had already soaked into her dress, leaving a pool of water stains.
"Xue Fei!" Xia He who was standing by hurriedly came up and wiped it with a handkerchief. But since it was already soaked, how could it be wiped clean?
"Concubine Yun!" Chu Qianqian, who had been pretending to turn a blind eye, shouted sternly, "Concubines in the harem should help each other and love each other, what are you doing?!"
A'er Yunduo just wanted her to give up her seat voluntarily. The spilling of the wine was an unintentional mistake. Hearing what she said, he felt dissatisfied. He pursed his lips slightly and said aggrievedly: "Yunduo didn't want to pour the wine on Sister Xue Fei. Besides, it was
She raised her hand herself..."
If she didn't insist on sitting next to the emperor, how could she sit with Chu Xianxue?
"You!..." Chu Qianqian was a little angry, but said nothing more. As a queen, she must not lose etiquette on this occasion.
"That's almost enough," Fu Deyou waved his hand impatiently and said in a deep voice, "I personally saw Concubine Xue raising her head and knocking over the wine glass. The queen should pay more attention to her words and don't speak carelessly and hurt people's hearts."
"Yes..." Chu Qianqian lowered her head and responded, "I please remember..."
At this moment, Chu Xianxue's heart felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar instantly. Her whole body was extremely stiff, her head could no longer think, and she didn't even remember how she was helped back to Lingxuan Palace.
"Send Concubine Xue back to the palace first."
She only remembered this sentence, indifferent and ruthless.