Occupy the king's favorite: this concubine is very good

Chapter 4 Who was shot by the curtain

16 years old, twenty-eight years old, just the best and most beautiful time for a girl.If it was in ancient times, I'm afraid she would have been a family wife, right?If her family hadn't been defeated...at this time, she and her husband would probably be cuddling each other.

A certain part of Cheng Qing's heart softened for a moment, she thought for a while, looked at Jun Ya and said, "If Jun Ya doesn't dislike it, you will follow me from now on... okay?"

This little girl is blue-hearted, smart and wise. If she is by her side, whether it is herself or her who has lost her life, her life will definitely be much easier in the future.

Junya was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly, Cheng Qing would suddenly want to accept her as her personal servant girl, and slowly smiled: "Thanks to the favor of Miss, Junya is very happy."

After lunch, Cheng Qing had nothing to do. I don't know where the interest came from, and wanted to go for a walk.Jun Yazheng didn't have any work to do, and she was afraid that Cheng Qing would not know the way to Xiangfu, so she helped Cheng Qing to walk together.

Become inclined to love water, Ailian.I like the spotless lotus, which is clean and not demonic.Therefore, in the back garden of the Prime Minister's Mansion, what attracted her was not the myriad of colorful and fleeting flowers, but the lotus flowers in the clear water pool and the half pool.

In the corner of the half-acre square pond, there are large tracts of lotus flowers, which are neatly planted in pavilions and pavilions.

Cheng Qing squatted down, flicking the clear water full of pools with his slender hands, the surface of the water where light, clouds and shadows lingered that day gradually formed ripples, spreading outward circle by circle, like some kind of bound destiny...

For some reason, Cheng Yan's handsome face suddenly appeared in her mind. It seemed to be flirtatious, but in fact it was the most dedicated.It's a pity that she didn't know what love is in her last life. When the warmth of Cheng Yan's body gradually disappeared, she finally understood what it means to be in love...

She always thought that she hated Chengyan very much, so when this hatred suddenly turned into a heartbeat, she still didn't know...

"In the next life, I will marry you, okay?" Those words seemed to be still echoing in my ears, but, looking back, it has been thousands of years...

Cheng Qing stood up slowly, and the clear lake water reflected her appearance: Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, but her eyes are gloomy and cold, like a puppet that has lost its vitality...

He tried his best to smile, but found that his smile was so ugly.How long has it been since she smiled?Since her father's death, she seems to have never smiled. The ridicule of the people around her and the disdainful eyes of her classmates made her gradually become cold and indifferent, and gradually become stronger.At the same time, I lost my inner joy and lost my laugh.Treat others like a prickly hedgehog, full of defensiveness...

"Miss, let's go and have a look elsewhere!" Jun Ya's words interrupted Cheng Qing's train of thought, Cheng Qing turned around and nodded...

Like a leisurely stroll in the courtyard, Junya led Chengqing to a small pavilion, surrounded by light gauze curtains, blowing up with the wind, so hazy and unreal...it looked like a fairyland.

Walking in, right in front of the small pavilion, there is a huge crystal bead curtain, each beaded jade is moist, and there is still a faint light flowing...

The crystal bead curtain is meandering and pouring. Behind the curtain, someone is wearing a gauze and playing the piano. The sound of the piano flows between the fingertips. It may be virtual or real, and it is unpredictable. With tenacious vitality, it passes through the mountains, hidden reefs and dangerous shoals, and merges into the turbulent river and sea, and finally calms down.

Cheng Qing closed his eyes and listened, and those who heard it kept their voices.Such beautiful music is mixed with a touch of sadness, and it seems to be mixed with depression like smoke!

Suddenly, the sound of the piano stopped, and a cold voice came: "Who is the person outside the curtain?"

Cheng Qing was stunned, and unconsciously looked into the curtain...

A pair of hands carved like fine jade gently opened the crystal curtain, and looking along the white jade hands, that person is so handsome that he doesn't look like a mortal!
Under the sunny day, the whole brilliance seems to be shrouded in him.Her black hair is tied up by a white jade crown, and she is dressed in a bamboo-colored brocade suit. She looks as beautiful as a jade tree facing the wind, her eyes are as bright as stars, her face is like a crown of jade, handsome and elegant, and her temperament is beyond dust. After a few traces of murderous aura, the jade-like face was filled with indifference and haze...

Seeing that Cheng Qing was still in a daze, Jun Ya hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Eldest young master calm down, it's Miss Fifth..."

The jade-like man looked out of the curtain lazily, and when he saw Cheng Qing, his face was as cold as ice that had just melted, and he smiled slightly, surpassing the brilliance of the sun and the moon!

"So it's my little sister..." The voice carried a hint of pampering...

Jun Ya was a little taken aback, in the Yuan Mansion, the eldest son Yuan Qi is a versatile man in both civil and military affairs, and his appearance is even more outstanding, in Beijia Kingdom, he is second only to Luo Wang Chu Luo.The temperament is too cold, which is exactly the same as Chu Luo.He never cared too much about the people and things in the mansion.Miss Wu is the most unfavored lady in the mansion. She has been in the backyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion for many years, and she is not even allowed to participate in such big days as the Spring Festival. The existence of Yuan Yuanyuan.Sometimes, she wondered whether Yuan Qi knew about the existence of this younger sister.If not...why did he call Yuan Yuanyuan so affectionately just now?

Cheng Qing also felt that his eyes were a little hot, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Little sister, I'm being rude..."

"My little sister...you don't have to be polite..." Yuan Qi was still smiling, every smile was as warm as the sun.If Cheng Qing hadn't heard that sentence with his own ears just now, Cheng Qing couldn't believe it, then the cold tone would be uttered by this warm and jade-like man in front of him!

According to Junya's address, he is the eldest son of the Xiangfu, so no matter whether it is in the officialdom or in the people's circle, with such a high hat, I dare not say that every step of the way will be smooth sailing. In the voice, will there be such a resentful depression and injustice?
The man in front of him is by no means as gentle as jade and spring breeze as he appears on the surface!
Cheng Qing also smiled: "Brother's piano sound is really beautiful..."

Yuan Qiruyu's face turned red: "Really? If little sister wants to learn one day, big brother can teach you..."

Cheng Qing didn't expect Yuan Qi to say such a word when he came back, he came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "Then I will trouble brother some other day..."

Yuan Qi suddenly raised his head and stared at Cheng Qing's face... Those blazing eyes stared at Cheng Qing motionlessly... In those radiant eyes, there was a look that Cheng Qing was familiar with!

This kind of look is so familiar, unforgettable and lingering... Why does she feel so familiar?

It's... Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan's eyes were like this before he died...

(End of this chapter)