This is the present one, which is well prepared. Although it's a little deliberate, his mind is solid. This lamp is made by himself. The poems and paintings on it are all painted by him. It's not so exquisite because of the lack of time. But it's the first time that he has finished one thing with the hands of others. It was a very novel experience. People around him said that he was too condescending, but he didn't feel hard. While making the river lantern, he thought about the happy appearance of the little princess when she saw the river lantern. All the hard work suddenly turned into sweet.
As he expected, he came all the way and saw the girl with the lotus lamp in her hand. Her eyes were shining. He wished it was for them. Even the palace maids beside his highness were very surprised when they saw her. Yan's expression made him very happy. His efforts were not in vain.
The only pity is that even the third prince cast a surprised look, but when the little princess saw it, there was no fluctuation, even if he now put the lotus lamp in front of her.
The same, calm and deep, even people feel that the eyes seem to contain the cold.
Why on earth? At the same time of loss, doubts lingered deeply on Shangguan Feng. At the moment, some wounded hearts - Princess Royal did not take his lamp.
Bingdilian is a treasure of lotus. What's more, it has this good meaning since ancient times. Bingdilian is known as a symbol of love, implying love, happiness and love between men and women.
The real bingdilian is very rare. It's usually a symbol of good luck. He couldn't find an open bingdilian, so he made a flower lamp in the shape of bingdilian.
The atmosphere suddenly stagnated.
Shangguan Maple obviously shows the loss and depression, and the deep sadness on his body makes people feel softhearted and distressed. If it wasn't for Gu Qingxin's dislike of crowding, they were standing in a remote place, and other people would not know how to envy and hate Gu Qingxin when they saw him, and denounced Gu Qingxin's inhumanity.
Even the third prince, Gu Minghui, felt that his royal sister was a little too much at the moment, and she had lost other people's face. Not to mention Shangguan Feng was the legitimate son of the prime minister, Shuo Guang. From his point of view, his literary grace was brilliant, and he was the dream lover of the girls in the capital. He was gentle and polite, and it was hard to make people feel ill.
"Keke", the third prince coughed, and indicated Gu Qingxin with his eyes. Don't make people too embarrassed.
Gu Qingxin nodded faintly, "thank you very much."
red bean originally wanted to help the master to pick up the above, but Shangguan Feng's identity was not ordinary people, and obviously wanted to let the Royal Highness personally take over. She also knew the propriety and didn't come forward.
Gu Qingxin reaches out his hand and takes over the lotus lamp held by Shangguan Feng in both hands, respectfully and carefully.
Shangguan Maple only felt a good smell of fragrant wind flying from the tip of his nose. The weather was beautiful, and the wind also brought a small wisp of hair beside the little princess's cheek. When it passed, he felt that it was not hair, but a wisp of love, which easily penetrated into his heart.
Everyone present was relieved and smiling.
It's more than others who are relieved. For Shangguan Feng, it's even more so. No matter what, the little princess finally accepted it. For him, it's enough.
A knowing smile appears on Junyi's face, which can really charm thousands of girls.
It's no wonder that she was praised as the lover in her dream by the women in the capital. The third prince pondered silently in his heart.
Adult's matter, these on the surface, the dark place's undercurrent is turbulent, small seven are not very understanding, at the moment, his mind all put on the river lamp on the water surface.
, because he had been discussing with the little circle for a long time, he did not decide which River lamp to choose. Finally, he went through two discussions between the master and the servant. Since the Royal Highness had the best one, the three Prince wanted to get married. While the emperor's elder sister and brothers were talking, they didn't have time to pay attention to him. The two servants put the idea into action. At the moment, they were already squatting by the river. The first river lamp had been put down, and now they were preparing to put the second one.
"Xiao Qi," Gu Qingxin called to him and was coming this way.
Hearing Huang Jie call him, Xiao Qi immediately turned to look, "Huang Jie, I'm here."
Gu Qingxin, holding the biggest, brightest and most beautiful colorless lotus lamp, came to him and handed it to Xiao Qi, "here, here you are!"
As soon as the voice fell, the sound of heartbreak seemed to come from the air. Gently, with a crash, it broke into pieces.
People present did not expect that Gu Qingxin would have such a move. For a moment, he was a little silly. After silly eyes, he looked up at Shangguan Feng worried at the same time.
Shangguan Feng was still, standing straight, but the smile on his face was unnatural. His face was so stiff that he held the hand of the folding fan with all his strength and tightly held the handle of the fan, as if he wanted to crush it.
"Really?" Xiao Qi doesn't care about these. His eyes are all attracted by the colorful lotus lamp. This lamp is so beautiful, so exquisite, big and beautiful. If it is placed on the river, it must be the most dazzling one.If you write down your wish on such a big and beautiful river lantern, is it most likely to come true? The wishes are all realized by the immortals. If the immortals really come down to earth, they will definitely find the river lamp at the first sight. Isn't that the first one to realize the above wishes?
The more I think about it, the more excited I feel. Xiaoqi's cheek is hot. Happily, she reaches for her hand and takes over the lotus lamp in huangjie's hand. "Really?" Still need to confirm.
"Yes, it's for you."
Xiaoqi was satisfied. Together with Xiaoyuanzi, he held it carefully with four hands, as if holding a national treasure.
Xiao Qi began to write notes. Xiao Yuanzi had already prepared some crooked characters on the brush and note. This time, Xiao Qi was obviously more cautious about his wish to write.
For a while, he raised his head to think, for a while, he bowed his head to meditate. Just when he wanted to write something, he thought it was inappropriate. If he wanted to think about it again, he would frown, tangle, and be happy. He could see Gu's heart and laugh.
Thinking of the thoughts that her actions would bring to others, Gu felt childish and relieved, feeling better.
"Xiao Qi, what do you want to make?"
Gu Qingxin asked.
As soon as Xiao Qi wanted to say something, he thought of something and suddenly covered his mouth. "It doesn't work to say it." now he thought of it and covered the note with his hand. He said to Gu, "sister Huang, I don't want you to see it."
"Really, I'll be sad. Once I'm sad, maybe I won't go out of the palace."
As soon as he heard that he would not go out of the palace, Xiao Qi was flustered. He ran to Gu Qingxin and said, "sister Huang, can't I tell you? I'll show you, but you can't tell anyone. "
Gu Qingxin nodded and stopped when he was pulled over by Xiao Qi. "Sister Huang is joking with you. In fact, I don't want to see Xiao Qi's wish that way."
Xiao Qi looks at her suspiciously. Finally, he gets the affirmation again and goes on to play with his river lamp.
"Princess highness..."
The voice from Shangguan Feng is angry, puzzled, lost and sad.
But Gu Qingxin only feels ironic. If so, Feng Shui takes turns.
She didn't think of the past, but he appeared in front of her again and again, and recalled her memory again and again. Sometimes, she couldn't help thinking that if the famous Shangguan Feng was willing to look back at the infamous little princess in the past, she would be satisfied with just one look, even a calm one, and she would not hate so much in this life.
It's a pity that she didn't have a look at her, only disgust and worry. She always avoided it, not to mention taking her as a princess, even taking her as an ordinary person, praying for him to look back at the ordinary person, for a moment.
In the past life, who was holding a lotus lamp house full of an innocent girl's heart in front of the young man in white, and then the lotus lamp was knocked over, and the flame on the candle instantly turned the petals of bingdilian to ashes?
All, but Fengshui turn, but a dream is not just.
"Shangguan, do you have anything else to do?" Gu Qingxin turns around and looks at Shangguan Feng. He seems to be wondering why this person hasn't gone away and is still here.
"Lotus lamp is --" is given to you, why, why give it to others, why to destroy all my thoughts?
These are Shangguan Feng's words, which he wants to shout out. But when he receives the little princess's calm eyes, these questions are like flames pouring down by a basin of cold water, and they go out without a trace.
"Oh, do you mean the lotus lamp? Can't the prince of xiaoqitangtang be a river lantern offered by your prime minister's son? " Gu Qingxin's tone is not very good, with questioning and thin anger.
"No," Shangguan Feng's reason is still there. Of course, he knows that he can't admit this sentence in any case. The son of the emperor is more noble than the son of the prime minister, and more noble than anyone else's son. With such a noble status, anyone who has any mistake will be talked about. He can't bear the charge, and the prime minister's office can't even bear the charge.
"Mister Royal Highness has misunderstood me. I absolutely do not mean that." Hold a breath, Shangguan Feng compromise, had to say so respectfully.
Just after the explanation, Gu Qingxin began to drive people mercilessly, "that's OK. If there's nothing wrong, Shangguan Gongzi will leave earlier."
Shangguan Feng's expression is painful and stunned. He smiles bitterly. After a few steps, he looks back and sees that the little princess doesn't care about his coming and going. She is having fun with the seventh Prince and doesn't look back. Even the third prince looks at him sympathetically. She is full of melancholy and bitterness.