When I walked into the sleeping hall, he was standing next to the couch with his back facing the door, looking through the soft golden yellow veil like smoke, his back was long and straight, but it looked like the luster reflected by the veil. The cascading green hills in the splashed ink landscape are generous and practical.

As I saw the figure clearly, my footsteps stopped.

The pearl rosa on the golden hairpin "tick", he turned around, and I couldn't see his expression through the curtain, but the thin corners of the lips were rising.

He twitched at me gently, and I replied, looking over his broad shoulders, Shen Xiyao was lying on the bed, her eyes as deep as cold pools were tightly closed at this time, and her chest was even and smoothly rising and falling. , Seems to be sleeping soundly.

I lifted the curtain and walked in gently, and he smiled at me and said in a low voice: "I brought good wine from Uighur to the emperor brother. The wine is mellow but has great stamina. I have only persuaded the emperor to drink it a few times. Quite a lot. I must be asleep now."

I nodded, took off my mink-hair cloak and covered Shen Xiyao lightly. Then I turned back and said to Xihe: "It's winter, it's cold at night, and I'm most afraid of the wind after drinking." I stretched out my hand and closed the window tightly. Now that the emperor has fallen asleep, the palace will go back.” After a pause, he said: “The prince should also go back to the palace soon. The palace is about to be released.”

Xihe smiled: "Brother Emperor wants me to draw a map of Uyghurs for him, and he will go back when he is finished."

I had already lifted the veil with one hand, turned my head and smiled at him, then looked at a few light dishes on the side table, and tilted my head slightly towards him. He smiled sharply at me, and I knew he understood what I meant.

"Xiao Wang Gongsang Niang Niang." His voice came in a low voice, which was a bit more brisk than before at the banquet.

When I arrived at the door, I saw Zhang Dehai who was guarding the outside quietly poking his head and looking inside. This is a taboo, he will not know it for many years in the palace. I sneered in my heart, but my face was gentle: "The emperor thinks he is drunk. You take good care of it at night. The prince is inconvenient in the palace, so go back first."

"Don't worry, Empress." Zhang Dehai said respectfully.

I ignored him and left with Huiju's hand.

The night is vast, and the moonlight is like water. Although it is winter, it is not cold, but the coolness flowing in the air refreshes the body and mind. As soon as my heart moved, I walked towards the Imperial Garden.

Huiju was holding the lamp in front, and couldn't help asking: "Where are you going, Niang?"

I smiled: "I want to go to Yanboting to sit."

As if going back in time, back to that night, I saw him in the bright moonlight, standing tall and handsome. At that time, he was the ultimate man in the world that I thought in my boudoir, and the **** in the palace that I thought that day. He was also attracted by the beauty of the world and fell into the mortal world.

Now it seems that it was nothing more than a spring dream, no trace.

At this moment, I was half leaning in the smoke wave pavilion, watching a pool of clear water flowing like pulsed mercury under the moonlight, with pearl-like moist and delicate waves lingering between my eyebrows, like memories in my heart, tactfully and cryptically.

Sitting alone for a long while, Hui Ju and Xiao Xizi were shivering by the cold night wind. I also felt the layers of coolness, which came from the bottom of my heart.

In fact, on such a festive day, I should have thought of the happiness part. But for some reason, sitting in this empty pavilion, people really calmed down, one by one in their minds, it was the years in the dust, and the most clear one was the night at the Xinghua Spring Pavilion. That kind of deep-seated disgust and sadness has been gnawing at me. Whenever I think of it, there seems to be a sharp knife in my heart, which cuts off the softest part. I can only use my little will to make a smile and try to go. Forgotten. Even if the life of Jin Zunyu noble is sweet again, I will never forget that night of shame.

However, if I don't go to the song to welcome Shen Xiyao, I may still be in the room of the heart-raising hall like a golden cage, nothing, and I will never be able to avenge or avenge me.

Li Fei, the face that was as bright as the June sun flashed in front of her eyes, and her eternally proud and proud smile hung on her face, as if she had never fallen out of favor and had never left the magnificent Star Palace. I can't imagine what she looked like when she left, bearing the sins of the family, and the accusation of fornication imposed on her, it must be sad and hateful. Could it be that this is the reason why she often appears in my nightmare and can't get rid of it?

In this kind of cranky thinking, the sky sinks deeper and the sky is full of stars. The palace lantern in Huiju's hand did not know when it went out. The moment I looked up, the bright stars were dreamlike, and the depression in my heart was swept away. Even if Xuan regretted not bringing Xiao, or playing a song with such a beautiful starry sky, he should be able to retrieve the kind and harmless Ling Xuewei back then.

Regrettably, a faint flute sound came from far away, lingering like a fairy music. The melody of the tune was so familiar, I listened carefully, couldn't help laughing, and then hummed softly.

"When will Qingtian have a month, I will stop the cup and ask:

People cannot climb the bright moon, but the moon walks with others?

Jiao is like a flying mirror facing Danque, and the green smoke is wiped out for the clear hair?

But seeing the night come from the sea, Ning knows if Xiang Yunjian is there?

The white rabbit smashes the medicine for the autumn and spring, who is Chang'e next to?

Today people don’t see the ancient times and the moon, this month once looked like the ancients.

The ancients and the modern people see the bright moon like this.

I hope that when the song matches the wine, the moonlight shines in Jinzun. Li Bai: "Seven Ancients, Ask the Moon about Wine")

The sound of the song disappeared, and I stood up straight and watched the lonely light in the nine-song corridor approach. Huiju looked at me carefully and wanted to take out the flint to light the lantern, so I waved my hand. After a while, I saw a figure approaching with a lone lamp.

He was still wearing a purple and gold skinny robes with arrow sleeves, and he held a jade flute in his hand without a lamp. He was taken aback when he saw Huiju standing beside him, his eyes cast into the pavilion like a torch. But standing still, turning the jade flute constantly.

"Won't the prince go back to the house tonight?" My eyes were fixed on him, for fear that he would disappear in the next second. This is just a dream of mine.

"The emperor's confession is finished. I don't want the palace gate to be keyed, so I went to Haiyantang to stay for one night." He paused, his eyes fell on me, and his voice suddenly added a bit of joy and softness: "Tonight Moon The color is just right, thinking that the reflection in the Yanbo Pavilion is the most beautiful. I don't want to meet the empress."

I smiled: "What a coincidence."

He nodded: "Yes, it's a coincidence."

After that, the two stopped talking. He stood quietly on the spot, with a long body, like a Zhilan Yushu. I turned my face and looked at the bright candlelight in the distance. It was a giant candle on the Qifeng Terrace that remained unextinguished all night, and it illuminated the water surface in the distance with a faint golden light.

"Bian Desert is dangerous. I really embarrassed you when I wanted you to stand still." I got up and walked to the pavilion and said softly.

Xi He was taken aback, and quickly looked at Hui Ju and Xiao Xizi. I saw him so cautiously and said: "Why don't you, those letters are quietly sent out by them."

Xihe nodded, looked around subconsciously, stepped forward and walked into the pavilion, and smiled lightly: "You can say so, but you can see it." The pampering in that tone was involuntarily revealed.

I tilted my head slightly, "I've been thinking, if you didn't ask you to do that, I'm afraid I will be back in early autumn."

Xihe smiled noncommitantly, "Do you think Di Xiuguo could escape so easily? If it weren't for this, there is no reason to stay, and who knows where the emperor wants me to go."

I looked at him in surprise: "Did you let him go on purpose?"

Xihe smiled relaxedly: "Naturally, he doesn't know that it was my intention, and he doesn't know that there is someone with me, so I know every move. As for when to catch him and when to come back, naturally it depends on you."

"Look at me?" I couldn't help but wonder.

Xi He looked at me with deep eyes: "Isn't it the best to come back now?"

I was taken aback for a moment: "You mean, did you pick this time?"

Xihe smiled and shook his head without answering. He cast a pair of eyes on me, his eyes were peaceful and tender. Suddenly, my heart was like a mirror, and then I was full of excitement. There are sweet, more sour.

He came back at this time, just like the auspiciousness of Chengcheng, adding auspiciousness to Xuan'er's birth, plus that he was born in the palace, it would be very beneficial to the future. Xuan'er's "profit" is my "profit".

"Thanks for your hard work, I have been wronged in the wild for so long." My nose is slightly sour, and my voice trembles slightly.

"It's nothing, I just have time to contact the people, teach them folklore and culture, and integrate currency. Now, the people don't reject Daxi as they did at the beginning, but accept us." Xihe stood with his hand in hand, Whispered.

I wiped the corners of my eyes: "Although you said that, I know that changing customs is difficult."

Xihe smiled and stopped talking about this topic. He fumbled in his sleeve and took out something.

"This is for you." He handed it to me and smiled softly.

I took it. It was a pair of simple triple drop earrings, crescent-white in color with a moisturizing light.

"The Uighurs worship wolves and think that everything related to wolves can protect themselves. These earrings are made of wolf teeth." Xihe explained.

I smiled softly at him, took off the red gold peony earrings, put on the pair of spike earrings, and finally looked at him: "Does it feel like a Uighur woman?"

Xihe laughed loudly, nodded and shook his head. When I saw him so happy, his smile was a genuine joy, and tears fell.

Xihe constricted to smile, but stopped trying to step forward. When I saw him retreating outside the pavilion, his eyes were filled with dismay and unwillingness, but it seemed that only by staying away from me could I suppress the desire in my heart.

Am I not?

The veil on the skirt and his robe fluttered in the wind, like a heart without support.

"How good is the emperor's treatment of you?" After a long silence, he opened his mouth again, and said to himself without waiting for me to speak, "I think it's good to come, at the banquet today?"

He didn't finish, I said: "The emperor treats me? Still good? Don't worry, I won't hurt people anymore."

Xihe nodded, "Now I am back, and I am afraid that the emperor will still have a grudge about what happened before. You must be careful in everything."

I said "Um", "It's cold at night, please go back."

He had walked to the porch and turned back and said: "The harem is sinister, be careful in everything."

I touched the earrings and gave him a relieved smile.