Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

Plum blossoms are not as good as the princess, just wait for a while, and the attendants will wake up.

The king of Han stood in despair, the princess looked at her, and wanted to touch the back of her soft neck, thinking of her fearful eyes, she finally held back, turned into a gust of breeze, and left first.

The attendant was fascinated by the plum blossom demon's spell, and he must be confused when he woke up. The princess suddenly appeared here.

The King of Han knew that the concubine was a demon, and seeing her disappear suddenly at this moment seemed to be a proof that she was a demon.

The King of Han was in a daze for a moment, and muttered to himself, Ayao is a demon.His eyes immediately became hot, and he almost shed tears again.

The attendants woke up one after another and were overjoyed to see that His Highness was fine. As for why he suddenly passed out, no one could figure it out. They wanted to ask each other, but seeing that the King of Han looked blank, they all kept silent and dared not speak.

The King of Han walked towards the chariot, and the attendant standing beside the chariot stretched out his hand to help her. She was at a loss and stumbled into the chariot.When I got into the car, I saw a crabapple flower falling on the seat.The crabapple bloomed delicately, and it looked particularly beautiful in the night.

This is what she folded at the banquet and wanted to return to the mansion as a gift to the princess.A Yao seldom entered the palace, the spring light by the Taiye Pool was so beautiful that she couldn't see it, the King of Han wanted to take a branch of spring color back, it was better than many gold and jade playthings.

The begonia is very well preserved, she has been holding it with her own hands, just now she fainted, fell on the seat, but was not crushed, it is still fresh and fresh just off the tree.

The King of Han stared at it blankly for a while, and suddenly felt sad, covering his face and weeping bitterly.

Since that night, the Palace of the King of Han seemed to be shrouded in a layer of cloud.

The king of Han went up to the pavilion where he painted, but never came down again, and the princess was only in the study, not going to see her.I don't know why, seeing this situation, I became more cautious in doing things. The servants and maidservants in the mansion did not dare to say a word, lest the Lord would be displeased, and they would die after eating.Such a large royal residence is even more lonely.

That branch of crabapple, the King of Han took the jade bottle so that he could grow it.Put the day in front of your eyes and stare blankly.However, no matter how carefully the branches and leaves are taken care of, they will not last long.

Within a few days, the crabapple showed signs of withering.

The begonia is gone, but it doesn't really matter, the Taiye pool is in full bloom, if the King of Han wants it, it is not difficult to pluck a few branches into the palace.But in her eyes, this crabapple was different, she broke it and gave it to the princess.

Of course she can go to the palace to buy a new one, but it's not this one, and it's different.

The king of Han was afraid at first, but gradually, he became more and more sad.She didn't see the princess for several days, and she didn't dare to ask the servant girl if the princess was still in the mansion.I'm afraid to hear that the concubine has left. She is a demon and can come and go freely. If she leaves, the King of Han knows that he may never see her again.The king of Han panicked when he thought that he would never see the princess again.

But if the princess is here, how will she face it? The demon will hurt people, she is still very afraid, and she dare not go to see her.

You can't advance, you can't retreat, so you have to hide like this.

On the fifth day, the king of Han recalled the scene of that night, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. The wild way appeared so just right, and he told her that the princess was a monster, which was obviously premeditated.

The King of Han was a bit stupefied, but he was not one to let anyone deceive him.When she realized it, she was extremely worried.She saw Ye Dao beat a monster to ashes with her own eyes, so it can be seen that she is very capable. If she came to make things difficult for the princess, what should she do?

The weather was getting hotter and hotter, but the King of Han broke out in a cold sweat. She couldn't care less, so she asked Chang Shi to be called.

The pavilions are built by the water, and the surrounding scenery is pleasant. The wind blows through the chuī, and the face is cool, which is a good place to cool off in summer.It is the juncture of spring and summer, with lush water plants and beautiful trees, mandarin ducks playing in the water, and yellow orioles singing gracefully on the trees.

One year when the scenery was beautiful, the King of Han didn't care to watch it. He sat by the window, hugged her jade vase, and stared blankly at the crabapple in the vase that was about to wither.

The princess walked into the pavilion slowly, and seeing her like this, she couldn't help sighing, her gaze stayed on the begonia for a moment, a look of sadness appeared between her brows, but she didn't say anything.

The King of Han was startled when he saw her appearing suddenly, his face was full of panic, and he wanted to hide, but his eyes were glued to the face of the princess, and he refused to move away.She was obviously afraid, but when she thought that she hadn't seen the princess for five days, she missed her more than she was afraid.

The concubine is always gentle and graceful, her back is full of greenery, like a woman walking with an umbrella in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.It's exactly what the king of Han dreamed about.

The king of Han suddenly got wet eyes, and quickly lowered his head to wipe away.

Seeing her pitiful appearance, the princess was both distressed and sad, and said softly: Your Highness, don't cry.

King Han nodded repeatedly, but his eyes were still red.

Still stay like this.The concubine shook her head, and took out a portrait from her sleeve. When the king of Han saw the portrait, he was immediately at a loss, pursing his lips, not knowing what to do.

The painting is Mingser, and the King of Han just drew it from his memory. It was handed over to Changshi, but somehow it fell into the hands of the princess.The princess moved a little closer and sat on a seat opposite her.

There was a distance of two people between the seat and her, which seemed very alienated.

The King of Han only felt that the space between them was extremely glaring, but she dared not approach her.

The concubine looked at the King of Han: Humans and monsters have different paths, and it is reasonable for Your Highness to be afraid of me.

There seemed to be astringency in her words, but her tone was extremely soft, and it seemed sad, but it was the same as usual, calm, calm and gentle.