Seeing that Gong Yueyue's voice and color were normal, he looked at her carefully and was sure that she had calmed down. Qin e's big stone hanging in her heart all night now fell steadily. He took the porcelain lamp and whispered, "I'll go out now, girl. Call me if you need anything." With a faint smile, Gong Yueyue raised her hand and stroked her chest, and slowly slept on the silk pillow. A Book of Autumn Song Ci in the bed reflected the dark pupil.

Gong Yueyue's lips were covered with soft smiling flowers. Plain white hands held up the ancient book and read it quietly.

A few days ago, the newly opened Delphinium was deeply dyed with bright and clean snow green, and the fingertips glittered in the golden powder sunlight.

The sun gradually rose higher and slightly felt that the light was dazzling. Gong Yueyue raised her hand and gently put down the pink smoke plum curtain hung by 14 green birds and silver hooks, but her eyes did not move away from the page for a moment.

"Since the spring, it's sad and green. It's a matter of love. On the sun, the warbler wears the willow belt and still presses the incense bed. Warm, crisp and smooth, greasy clouds enjoy a single. I'm tired of combing and wrapping all day. No that! Once the hatred goes, there is no sound book.

If I had known this, I would regret not locking the carved saddle. To the chicken window, only with the manjian elephant tube, restrict the teaching of chanting. Follow the town. Don't hide. The needle and thread twisted freely and sat with Yi. And me, lest we lose our youth. "

The clever syllables tossed around the tip of the clove tongue and read them slowly. Gong Yueyue felt that the words were rich and fragrant. Looking out of the window, I saw a red billed and yellow feathered bird standing on the tall willow branch, singing gently.

"In a few days, the beauty of midsummer will pass away with the festival." In a low voice, Gong Yueyue remembered Lin Wei who was about to expedition to Yanmen, and a blush flew on his white face.

Thinking about it, I suddenly heard Princess Yangzhai's happy laughter. She was full of Acacia and said with a smile, "you're coming."

With her head slightly on the side and the sun shining in the golden sun, Princess Zhai has a full and glittering oval face like a silver basin, her eyebrows rising into her temples, which is romantic and graceful. With a low smile, she gently pulled up the pink smoke plum curtain, and Princess Yang Zhai grabbed the word volume in Gong Yue's hand.

Glancing at it, he put it on the red sandalwood eight immortals table beside him. The powder face was cold and angry: "how do you see Liu sanbian's words again. You, originally you were worried. Reading these sad things again will not make you feel more unhappy! "

Gong Yueyue pursed his lips and smiled. Wen said, "I know. Just don't read it next time." After collecting the white silk silver chrysanthemum skirt, Princess Yangzhai sat down beside the bed. Her eyes turned. Jiao Jie smiled at Gong Yue and said, "you owe my boss a favor today."

Gong Yueyue didn't understand: "what do I owe? How come I don't know." Pink fingers gently touched Gong Yueyue's forehead. Princess Yang Zhai said angrily, "you, you, if you entrusted me last night, why did you forget it early this morning."

As she spoke, Princess Yangzhai quietly leaned over to Gong Yueyue and whispered, "my father has agreed to send me off. On that day, you will go to Baqiao with me. It's just that you'll be wronged for a while. "

After a long silence, Princess Yangzhai was confused. She got up and looked at Gong Yueyue carefully. She saw her eyes confused and said to herself, "regret teaching her husband to find a marquis."

She couldn't help laughing. Princess Yang Zhai patted Gong Yueyue on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Yueyue, why are you crazy when you mention him."

When Gong Yueyue woke up, he felt crimson on his face and whispered, "it's not what you think! Just now I read Liu Yong's song "calm storm", which said that a woman's lovesickness is a lover who can't go back. I suddenly remembered that a Tang poem had a very similar meaning to this word. As a result, I remembered that it was this sentence that regretted teaching my husband to find a marquis! "

Princess Yang Zhai was about to laugh. A golden step on her green cloud like sideburns shook and slapped her forehead with a smile, "Yue Yue, if Lin Wei didn't go out and have no fame, how could he ask his father to marry you?"

Gong Yueyue looked slightly stunned and pondered for a moment. Qing said, "I'm happy with him, not because of his origin. Whether he wins or loses this battle, I always rejoice in him. What I love is his masculinity of daring to fight and serve his country. It's not what you say. Love is a dance between two souls that knows and cherishes each other, regardless of the so-called complexity of the world. "

Seeing that she was serious, Princess Yang Zhai smiled and said with pity, "I know each other. How can I not know your mind. But things are unpredictable. If Lin Wei really doesn't do anything, I'm afraid my father won't trust you to him. "

Gong Yueyue looked at Princess Yangzhai's beautiful face and said softly, "because of Lin Wei, I have been afraid to ask you. What about you?"

With her head slightly on her side, Princess Yang Zhai smiled and said happily, "he has no me in his heart. Even if I read him again, what's the use? I will meet someone in the future. "

Spread out a pair of pink and tender palms, Princess Yang Zhai said playfully: "sister Yuzhang regretted her marriage because she was opposed by South Vietnam. Maybe my father will let me marry to South Vietnam!"

Somehow, hearing the word "South Vietnam", Gong Yueyue suddenly had a dark cloud on her mind and said, "what you said is true? You can't go to South Vietnam! "

Princess Yang Zhai gazed at Gong Yueyue, regained her color and whispered, "I know you're worried about me, but no one can tell about the fate. I think my mother and concubine spent the best youth of her life in this palace. Although Lu's family is rich, it is because of the word Shang that our mother and daughter can't get rid of the voice of discussion. "

Her face was slightly angry. Princess Yangzhai said quietly, "go to Nanyue, maybe you can meet a lover and make a good marriage!"

Gong Yueyue coughed a few times and said softly, "what nonsense do you think it's a beautiful thing to marry to Nanyue. It's not that we regard women as pawns for political intentions. We say we marry South Vietnam as a princess. Who knows, even the prince has never seen what it is like. If he is a vulgar person, he will be really hurt! "

Hearing the deep meaning of Gong Yueyue's words, I saw her coughing and wearing thin clothes.

Princess Yangzhai took a home green bamboo coat from the mahogany fence. Don't turn around and gently close it to Gong Yueyue. She smiled and said, "your body bones have just improved. Why don't you cherish yourself so much. Although the summer heat is heavy, you are ill after all, and your body can't compare with us. "

They were talking. Suddenly, Huiguang opened the Liujing curtain and came in with a smile. He bowed his head and said respectfully, "princess, someone from Zide hall sent a message that empress Lu Qizi will come to the door of the hall soon. My maid came to ask the Lord to return to the hall."