Chapter 841

At the beginning of summer, seeing Xin Ya's expression that he hesitated to speak after making a great determination, he couldn't help picking his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face also solidified.

As Xin Ya walked along the corridor through the beautiful forest in the garden, facing the midsummer wind, he walked through the very smooth green brick ground.

Stopped in front of a house where pines and cypresses were green and covered the high hall.

Xinya pushed open the gate of the courtyard and stepped in at the beginning of summer. Xinya had a high fever of red candles and lit several candle holders in the corner of the wall, which lit the courtyard.

The candlestick is extremely brilliant, and thousands of chaotic shadows are flickering in the night wind at this time.

Early summer's eyes followed Xin Ya into the room and pushed open the door. He saw the four characters of Youlong on the lintel.

"Don't forget your original heart." At the beginning of summer, I read it silently, and I felt very happy.

When General Zhao returned to Beijing to fight the rebellion on the day when he was guarding the city, he once stood on the city tower of the Danfeng palace gate and looked up at the sky covered with strange brilliance by the scorching sun.

At that time, the blue sky was dotted with patches of white clouds, and the back of white clouds was also painted with the glow of the scorching sun.

Xiao Zimu called his name behind him and asked him what he was staring at the sky.

At that time, he said sincerely: "may the sky always be so blue, and may your original heart not change after you are in power."

Xiao Zimu did not make a positive commitment to him at that time, but the name of the room undoubtedly showed that he still remembered it in his heart.

Until Xinya lit up the glazed palace lanterns in the house, he looked up and saw that the shadows were moving, rotating and swinging with the wind, but they were all painted with a person's painting.

"Little master, these paintings were newly painted after your highness met you." Xinya invited a gift to the beginning of summer.

At the beginning of summer, when he stepped into the house, one by one, he could see that they were all his own figures.

What's more, Xiao Zimu's painting is excellent, and he draws it with extra care. The one he picked up is also lifelike. He was shocked at the beginning of summer.

There are at least hundreds of pictures hanging in the house, only two of which are not single.

One is the scene where they put lanterns together during the Lantern Festival last year.

The two of them looked at each other in the night when the stars and lanterns were in harmony. Their eyes were bright and bright, and his expression was particularly eye-catching.

There is another one. It can be seen that the high wall courtyard is the style of Kunning palace. A man and a woman in the side hall bowed and raised their hands to pick up the same piece of cloth.

In early summer, she pretended to be Xiao mubai's servant girl and went to the palace to see LAN Yuying.

When I was leaving, I bumped into a man at the corner by the door, and all kinds of cloth were scattered on the ground.

She bowed her head and said sorry, bending down to help him pick it up.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a very familiar and beautiful face in front of me, with black hair tied with cyan ribbons and wearing a simple and elegant green clothes and cotton robe.

That face is as warm as jade. It is Xiao Zimu who went to see Lanyu Ying.

It was also on that day that Xiao Zimu knew her identity as a woman.

At the bottom of the picture is also a row of small block letters. At the beginning of summer, I raised the end of the scroll and saw the clear and meaningful handwriting: your waist is bent down, and I'm just on your eyebrow.

At the beginning of summer, he looked at the short sentence in a daze. He felt that his feet were weak and could not stand.

The heart is like pouring a bowl of water, sour and dizzy, and suddenly becomes stuffy and painful.

When did he get this idea?

In my last life, I failed to live up to his deep feelings.

In this life, she never showed him in women's clothes in early summer. Until she felt that the dust had settled, she and Xiao mubai naturally appeared in pairs.

I never thought that after two generations, she has changed a lot of things, but it is inevitable to hurt Xiao Zimu's heart.

"Ah Chu."

At the beginning of summer, he covered his face with his hands. I don't know when Xiao Zimu came to the door.

She seemed to be gripped tightly in her heart, pulled a burst of pain, and slowly lowered her hand. The face opposite was still as warm as jade, with a three-point smile on her face, noble and gentle.

At the beginning of summer, I was in my own painting scroll. The appearance, dress, posture, expression and demeanor in those paintings were all the same as hers.

Whether it's men's clothes or skirts, people can recognize it at a glance. Even if she wants to pretend she doesn't know, she can't make sense

"The second brother waited for you in the study and gave us time to say goodbye."

Xiao Zimu's long eyelashes drooped slightly and covered the little lost color in his eyes: "are you... Really going to go?"

At the beginning of summer, she looked at him shining in the light outside the court. It was clearly the beautiful color of the flow of brilliance, which set off his quiet and clear posture, but made her feel a kind of pain in her heart.

"Yes." At the beginning of summer, it should be very light, but quickly came out of the house.

The feelings in that room were too heavy for her to bear.

"I'll take you to the front and leave with him."

Xiao Zimu stepped sideways: "since you want to go, don't wait for your father to react."

His tall and slender figure has come under the green bamboo. The bamboo rustles. His figure is clear and slender. The two complement each other.

"I......" at the beginning of summer, I wanted to say something, but I felt my deep love for two generations, and any words seemed weak.

The breeze came slowly. She saw Xiao Zimu standing with his hands behind his back. The moonlight sifted from the bamboo forest. The breeze blew his green shirt, straight and elegant, like a jade tree relying on the wind.

"If..." his expression was hidden behind the pale moon, looking at her who stopped and opened her mouth, his eyes flickered slightly.

In this short moment, he saw her look of panic, as if he had exhausted all his innocence.

"Forget it, have a nice trip."

At the beginning of summer, I felt relieved. I was afraid that he would open his mouth and say hurtful words.

"Let's go." Xiao Zimu's tone was still soft, but the hand clenched behind him gradually turned white.

He always thought that it was only because he missed the opportunity that he made her share the same heart with others.

It turned out that, as Xiao mubai just said, he had been alone for a long time.

At the beginning of summer, he didn't dare to speak and followed up carefully like a child who had done something wrong.

Xiao Zimu carefully picked up a few strands of hair scattered on her forehead, gently clamped it behind her ears, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "ah Chu, I like you, I'm not sad. I hope you like me, I'm sad."

This sentence, let the memories of early summer break the embankment.

The cloister in the distance and the bamboo forest nearby all blurred into a piece in an instant.

In memory, the gentle man standing like a jade tree with a smile like a bright moon in his arms stood under the peach blossom tree.

As soon as the wind blows, the pink falls all over, and the clothes are floating.

He carefully picked up a few strands of hair scattered in front of his forehead at the beginning of summer, gently clamped it behind her ears, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "at the beginning of summer, I like you, I'm not sad. I hope you like me, I'm sad."

What a similar scene, let the early summer suddenly red eyes.