Thin Mei·Love Fragrance Quilt

Chapter 1

Great Zhou Palace, Jingyi Courtyard.

In the dim moonlight, the shadow of a woman is reflected on the screen window.

Bow down, raise your sleeves, dance, and the water sleeves falling in the light seem to be waving flowers falling like rain in spring.

Tang Tianxiao seemed to hear the woman's hearty laughter, and the music jumping from the Yaoqin was like the spring water rushing down from the mountain, cheering all the way, accompanied by his own happy high-fives, endless...

"emperor."

Jin Qi glanced at the entourage who had been standing behind him for a long time, and reminded him in a low voice.

Tang Tianxiao's eyes froze, and finally moved away from the dancing figure.

This winter night, everything is silent.

Laughter, the sound of the piano, the sound of spring water, and the cheers of the people disappeared in an instant.

He stepped forward slowly.

The eyes are yellow, the leaves are all over the ground, and when they are trampled, they make soft and hoarse moans.

Jin Qi gently pushed the door open.

The broken door leaf squeaked and almost fell off the door hinge.

There were already seven or eight strong eunuchs guarding the house, and three of them were holding ebony trays in their hands.

Seeing Tang Tianxiao stepping in, everyone bowed to the ground and saluted, and three trays were placed on the ground.

Tang Tianxiao swept across lightly, his palms getting colder and colder.

Dagger, white silk, red crane crest.

Blocked all the way out of the woman in the house.

But this woman didn't seem to notice these imperial gifts that were about to kill her at all, she didn't even pay attention to the emperor when she came close, she still stood on tiptoe, leaned up, fluttering her sleeves, fluttering her blue hair, with a chic attitude and an unrestrained expression. Free and easy, it seems that I am only intoxicated in my own dance.

She is still pretty and handsome, her skin is smooth and clean, she doesn't look haggard and sallow in the cold palace, but her waist seems to be a little fuller than before, and her waist is a little stiff when she exerts force, and she is not as comfortable as usual.

Maybe she didn't lie this time and she was really pregnant.

But it is more likely that the belt around her waist was untied, and there were only a few layers of handkerchiefs inside.When blaming her, maybe she would roll her eyes and ask him back: "Is it okay to make you happy for a few days?"

Tang Tianxiao's eyes were a little hot, and he shouted loudly: "It's so charming!"

The woman named Ke Qianmei seemed to have paused, and a mischievous smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She took a step forward, waved her sleeves, and quickly wrapped them around Tang Tianxiao's neck.

"Bold!"

It turned out that the servants who were kneeling on the ground got up one after another to escort them, their faces paled in shock.

The palace servants who followed Tang Tianxiao just lowered their heads, some of them were even familiar with the woman, and their faces showed sadness.

Almost without hesitation, Tang Tianxiao clasped her right wrist with one hand, and slid the other hand over her left arm. With a swift cut and twist, she fastened the other long sleeve to her own neck, but did not Using force, just like she did to him, wrapping each other loosely, but leaning tightly.

How many times have I experienced the same play, everything is just an instinctive reaction.

The four eyes met, and the breath fell on the other's face, huffing and puffing very unevenly.

But Qian Mei shrinks her neck, her white lips are bent up as lively as before, even her eyebrows are raised up like that.

"Is it time for the emperor to kiss me now?" She smiled arrogantly, "If I say something about living together and dying together, the emperor should scoff at me, right?"

Tang Tianxiao also bent his lips, but found that he really couldn't laugh.

He let go of Ke Qianmei, and flicked off the sleeves wrapped around his neck, he said: "You asked me to come, what's the matter?"

But Qian Mei looked at her drooping sleeves with lowered eyebrows, and suddenly smiled and said: "It's nothing. The emperor asked me to dance "Bao Mei" for you several times, but I never danced. I just saw that the queen mother sent someone to send these. Suddenly it occurred to me that if I don’t dance to another song, I’m afraid I won’t have a chance, so I invited the emperor over. There is no sound of piano and singing, so it’s really not much to see, is it?”

Tang Tianxiao nodded: "It's nothing to watch. Your "Bao Mei" dance is very shallow."

"Yeah." Ke Qianmei took a long breath, swallowed a little trill in her voice, and said with a smile: "I still want to ask, are these underground things the queen mother's decree, or the emperor's intention?"

Tang Tianxiao stared at her, narrowed her phoenix eyes, and asked slowly: "Do you think you deserve to die?"

Ke Qianmei clenched her fists and replied, "Whether I deserve to die or not, I have the final say! Maybe...you can count if you say it! Others say it, it doesn't count!"

The corners of her lips were still smiling, but her bright obsidian-like pupils were filled with flames, staring at Tang Tianxiao's face without blinking.

Tang Tianxiao's chest became more and more stuffy, as if he couldn't breathe.

After a long time, he took a step back.

"emperor……"

Jin Qi went to help him.

At this time, an urgent report from the servant came from outside.

"Report... Your Majesty, King Xin of Southern Chu and the Zhuang clan of Jiaozhou have broken through Marquis Cheng'an's line of defense and are attacking the west gate of the capital!"

Tang Tianxiao suddenly turned his head and pointed at Ke Qianmei: "You!"

Ke Qianmei lowered her head and smiled softly: "Uncle Seven, Brother Zhuang..."

Water droplets rustled and fell on the green bricks beside her skirt, slowly staining them.

Tang Tianxiao flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked out.

Amidst the groans of fallen leaves all over the ground, the shrill voice of the servant pierced through the night sky where the north wind was suddenly fierce:
"Empress Dowager's decree, bestow upon you, concubine Shu Ke, die!"

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In the distance, the beacon fire at the city gate rises, scorching the sky fiercely.

Nearby, Jingyiyuan also lost its calm in an instant.Amidst the screams and screams, suddenly there was a flame, soaring into the sky.

Tang Tianxiao turned his head again, looking at the flames, his steps suddenly staggered.

"Qianmei, Qianmei, heh, Bo... Bomei..."

"Bo Mei", a kind of Daqu, can be composed of songs and dances.

In the Southern Song Dynasty, Dong Ying used "Bo Mei" as "Xizi Ci", and Goujian, the king of Xuyue, used Xizi, a beauty, to carry out the revenge of the beauty.Wu destroyed Yuexing, Xizi was regarded as a monster, and died under the shark silk.

In the dim Gusu City, with the gurgling streams, it is in vain to remember the appearance of the sinking fish and wild geese, but it cannot be replaced by the long-lasting fragrance and soul that is gone with the wind, and the long-lasting hatred.

Xizi Fan Li went boating on the West Lake, which is just a beautiful legend; but I don’t know, for whom is the beautiful and peerless dance in Guanwa Palace used to be?
In this world, no one knows, who was the bright smile in Yiqing Palace for?

Don't be happy when you win, don't be sad when you lose it, returning to the capital is just a big dream!
(End of this chapter)