The Dream of Two Lives Blooms and the King Returns

Dong Gongyu came here with Lin Yuemo. When Wen Qingyi and Murong Qingjue went out, they saw Dong Gongyu wearing a loose pink robe standing beside a pool of clear water.At this time, it was the afterglow of the setting sun, and when the green hills were misty, the man's smile was as bright as a peach blossom, and against the background of his pink body, he had the artistic conception of a beautiful woman like a hibiscus.Wen Qingyi's eyes twitched as she watched, and hurried forward to meet her.

Lin Yuemo said with a smile, "Today, my lord will also waive the ceremonies, Brother Gong just wants to have a few drinks with everyone!"

The chill in Murong Qingjue's eyes deepened, and he said in a deep voice, "If that's the case, then today I'll be called a palace brother!"

"I haven't heard Qing Jue calling like this before, how about calling Qing Jue again?" Dong Gong Yu whispered to him ambiguously and lightly, although it was a whisper, but all the people present heard it.Master Wang's ears turned red when he heard it, and he glanced at Wen Qingyi and found that the adult's complexion was not very good.He couldn't help being very curious about the identity of the visitor, and admired his courage, even the Prime Minister dared to molested him.

"Brother Gong..." His tone was cold, and he looked at Dong Gongyu with unclear meaning, "I'm in a good mood today"

"I'm afraid that Qingjue will forget the agreement between you and me!" He whispered with a chuckle, only the spring-like laughter reached the ears of several people.

Murong Qing never evaded, nor did he take a look at Wen Qingyi!He raised his head and smiled softly, "How dare Qing Jue!"

"Then... I'll just wait for the good news!" He lightly waved the folding fan in his hand and smiled recklessly!From the corner of the eye, I saw that Wen Qingyi's face was extremely dark, it was really interesting...

Wen Qingyi didn't know how to get to the banquet hall, Zijin was afraid that the butler's things were not detailed enough, so she was busy back and forth.When he saw Dong Gong Yu at first sight, he was also shocked!He has traveled all over the world for so many years, but he has never seen that man wearing pink so beautifully without looking feminine.After a brief introduction, after being seated, Dong Gongyu casually placed the folding fan aside, exclaiming that the delicacies on the table were even more exquisite than those in the Imperial Palace.

"Zijin's cook will lend me some time when she is free?" Dong Gongyu looked at him with burning eyes, and Zijin smiled shyly, not delaying it.During the dinner, Lin Yuemo kept drinking with Wen Zijin, and Zijin was overwhelmed after a while.

"This master is also a good drinker! Qingyi, how much alcohol do you think he blocked for you?" After dinner, Dong Gongyu proposed to visit the garden.All the people had to follow, and Lin Yuemo helped Wen Zijin stagger several times.

Wen Qingyi glanced at Master Wang with a smile, and followed behind him side by side with Murong Qingjue, "Brother Gong is not ignorant of Qingyi's drinking capacity."

"Then you can drink a lot!" Dong Gongyu stopped between the gazebos, looking at the rare and precious porcelains that were randomly placed, even a cup of warm tea was extremely elegant, not to mention just now Those gold plates and jade plates at the banquet,

"The fruit bowls placed everywhere in Qingyi's house are enough for ordinary people outside to eat and drink for ten years!"

"Brother Gong, are you praising me or hurting me? My brother brought everything here and there from Changkong Villa." I don't know if it was alcohol that caused the trouble, or the trace of anger rising in Wen Qingyi's heart. The tone seemed unhappy.

"Qingyi misunderstood, I didn't say you meant to make money!" Dong Gongyu saw that he looked funny, and cast a slanted glance at Murong Qingjue. The man seemed to have a slight smile in his eyes, and he was looking at Wen Qing inquiringly. instrument.

"I heard that Mr. Wang practiced the piano skills very well. There happened to be a guqin in Qingyi's mansion. I wonder if Mr. Wang can show his skills?" Murong Qing said to Mr. Wang with no disapproval, and took the lead to sit in the pavilion.Dong Gongyu smiled and sat down next to Murong Qingjue, his snow-white chin slightly raised and looked at Wen Qingyi with a smile.

"Xiao's piano skills are clumsy, I'm afraid I won't be able to reach everyone's ears"

"Master, you don't have to be modest!" Wen Qingyi forced a smile, and ordered Yunshi to take out the piano and put it on the side table.Master Wang braced himself and sat cross-legged beside the piano with his cyan robe lifted.

"How can you have a piano without wine!" Wen Zijin said drunkenly, Lin Yuemo helped him and approached him with a smile, "Can Zijin still have a few drinks with me?"

"This place is small, if you want to drink, follow me to my room!" Wen Zijin was dizzy, and simply tilted his head and fell directly into Lin Yuemo's arms.Wen Qingyi was shocked!Lin Yuemo was not annoyed, and simply switched hands to make him lean more comfortably.

"Zijin is drunk, it's really rude." Wen Qingyi wanted to take her younger brother after she said that, Lin Yuemo smiled and waved his hand away, "I won't bother you, I'm not a refined scholar anyway. I'll send Zijin back Fang, he should not be drunk yet..."

"But..." Wen Qingyi hesitated to speak!Lin Yuemo couldn't help but help Zi Jin to leave.Murong Qing asked Su Yan'er to wait on him, and his heart moved!He took Qingyi's hand and sat beside him.

"Let's let them mess around! Zijin is getting older, Yan'er is still here..." Before he let go of the hand under the table, he didn't seem to want to let go either.Dong Gongyu sipped the wine in his glass and looked at the two of them coldly. In his memory, that person had never been so kind to him.

"En!" Wen Qingyi wanted to pull her hand away, but her grip was too tight.He was afraid that the movement would be too big, and it would attract Dong Gongyu's attention, so he had to let him hold it.

Wind across the corridor!The string of wind chimes swayed gently, and the sound of pattering rain came into view, interlacing with the sound of the piano in the wind.Dong Gongyu's eyes were stained with a layer of drunkenness, looking at Murong Qingjue's eyes even more intoxicated.After Wen Qingyi had a drink, she stood up with an excuse and shook off Murong Qingjue's hand.

"Autumn is yet to dawn, and the wind and rain are coming." He couldn't help expressing his feelings!It's depressing tonight...

"It's really a good sentence!" Donggong Yu smiled idiotically, "Can Qingyi compose the whole poem?"

"I have something that is deeply rooted in my heart. I can't understand it deeply, and I don't think about it every night. Besides, I sleep alone in the empty hall on the night of the lamp. Autumn is not yet dawn, and the wind and rain are coming." This is Bai Juyi's Night Rain , he shortened it a bit, only to find out that there is no Bai Juyi in this world when he looked back.There was worry in Murong Qingjue's eyes, but he still smiled softly at him.

"Sleeping alone in the empty hall, this sentence is inappropriate, drink with pleasure!" Dong Gong Yu searched for this sentence, and pointed his folding fan into the cup.

Wen Qingyi took a drink and wiped the wine stains from the corners of her lips with her sleeve.

"I don't know what Qingyi felt, what hurt her?" Dong Gongyu was also deeply curious.

Wen Qingyi looked at the wind and rain outside the pavilion with erratic eyes, smiled lightly and shook her head, "It's just for the rhyme, there's nothing sad about it"

"But I clearly saw the loneliness in Qingyi's eyes?" Dong Gongyu seemed to be chasing after him, accidentally clinging to the man's arms.He looked at Murong Qingjue with winking eyes, and felt his slightly shortness of breath.

He gently lifted himself up, lowered his head and said, "You're drunk"

"Who said I was drunk!" He smiled affectionately and fell into his arms with a wave of his hand.Master Wang's heart fluttered while holding the piano, and he went out of tune for a while.Looking up at the three of them, it seemed that her attention was not on her, Wen Qingyi's face became ugly for a moment, Murong Qingjue looked at this casual man calmly, and did not push him away, letting him linger in her arms Silent!

"Sorrows and joys are always merciless. Apart from life and death, there is nothing in the world that is nostalgic. Why should I be lonely?" He pressed the strings of the piano with his clean and clean hands, and the sound of the piano stopped!The crackling sound happened to scratch the palm of my hand.The bright red blood seeped into the guqin, and the excess blood dripped down the smooth floor along the grain of the wood.Master Wang's eyes widened without reacting for a while, how did he know that Wen Qingyi would hold down the strings!

Murong Qingjue coldly pushed Dong Gong Yu away, although his movements were not rushed, but Dong Gong Yu could clearly hear the beating heart of that person's chest!

He frowned sadly, took Wen Qingyi's hand with one hand and said to Master Wang, "Call the doctor soon!"

"En..." Master Wang got up anxiously

"Master..." Qingyi said quietly

Master Wang stopped and turned around!Seeing that man's smug smile, "Today I'm a bit slow"

"What did the adults say, I didn't pay much attention to it"

"It's none of your business!" Qingyi smiled as she watched Master Wang leave, then she withdrew her hand lightly and said, "A little injury is nothing to worry about!"

"Qingyi's hand, it doesn't look like a minor injury!" Dong Gong Yu smelled a faint smell of blood when he got closer, and Murong Qingjue was holding his own towel to stop the bleeding for him with a very calm expression.With gentle and careful movements in his hands, Dong Gong Yu snorted coldly in his heart!

"I must have been drunk to do such a stupid thing"

"You also want to play the next song?" Murong Qingjue smiled coldly and handsomely, Dong Gongyu's heart froze!This was the first time he saw such a smile tonight, but it wasn't directed at himself.

"That's exactly what I mean. It seems that the amount of alcohol is just like what the palace brother said, you have to practice to improve."

"It's getting late! I have to go..." Donggong Yufeng looked coldly, watching the sound of the rain outside the pavilion gradually subside.With a flick of pink robe, I walked straight into the rain...

Qingyi was surprised!Murong Qingjue put down his hand and chased into the rain...

"Since there are no monarchs and ministers tonight, I will not see you off..."

"Murong Qingjue, you bastard..." Dong Gongyu turned her head angrily, and ran into his arms.

Murong Qingjue pushed it away with a smile, and handed him an umbrella, "Here you are, don't be drenched"

"Are you worried about me?" The man smiled softly

"En!" Pushing away the little tears on his face, Murong Qingjue gave him another look and left with a faint smile.

When she returned, Qingyi's wound had almost been treated.Master Wang did not leave, but was sitting with Qingyi.Seeing that he was coming, he quickly got up, Murong Qingjue was about to speak, but Wen Qingxin refuted him, "I'm a little tired! You all go back..."

Murong Qingjue pondered slightly and nodded, "Then you have a good rest, don't get wet on your injuries"

"Don't worry about it, Prime Minister!" He bit his pale lips lightly, without looking at Murong Qingjue.Master Wang saw that the situation between the two was not right, so he quickly got up and said goodbye.Murong Qingjue almost left with Wang Shiye, Wen Qingyi got up and smashed the fruit plate and wine pot.Rhyme was surprised!I have never seen the young master express such a big anger.

...Being heartless, fickle!

False, all false.His heart felt sour for a while, he wiped away the two lines of tears and suddenly laughed.What does he care about?Although everything was Dong Gongyu's wishful thinking, Qing Jue didn't seem to have any intention of rejecting it.He couldn't help feeling disappointed for a while, the rain tonight seemed to keep on falling.

Murong Qingjue stepped into Murong Mansion slowly, and locked himself in the dark room.Mu Furong knew that he had returned home, but the person who knocked on the door told him not to light the lamp.

The light coming in from the window matched each other, and the man lay on the bed and turned his head casually, catching a glimpse of the sky.The sleeves of the clothes were stained with rainwater, which dripped on the white jade floor, giving off a faint light.Mu Furong squatted in front of him and said with a smile, "Why don't you change your clothes when you go home? Are you drinking again?"

"Hmm..." With a light tone, Mu Furong's face could not be seen clearly even in the backlight.

"I don't remember that there are two sets of this suit!" Mu Furong stroked the moiré pattern on his skirt, and smiled.

"Really?" Murong Qingjue was dumbfounded!don't know what to say...

"Let me change it for you! The clothes are all wet from the rain"

Murong Qingjue thought to himself that it must be the rainwater when he delivered the umbrella to Dong Gongyu, so he obediently took off his clothes, washed himself, and lay down.

"Tonight, can I accompany my husband?" The soft light and shadow hit Mu Furong's delicate and charming face, and Murong Qingjue's heart skipped a beat!Give up half of the seat to her.She was his wife, how could he say no?

The rain outside the window doesn't seem to stop!Wen Qingyi suddenly became interested in the secret passage behind the trap, if the man hadn't come to find him, would he have fallen asleep?By coincidence, he pushed open the secret door of that room.Light up!He walked into this deep secret passage wearing a white cloak.

I don't know when the construction of this secret passage started, and it was repaired everywhere clean and tidy.Walking to the center, he saw an unfinished poem on a small table: I only hope that the king's heart is like my heart... I don't know why it is not finished!He originally wanted to add more with pen and ink, but recalling Murong Qingjue's expression of neither refusing nor refusing during the dinner, he got angry and simply rolled up the paper and threw a corner of it.Moving on is the end!This door can only be opened from indoors, he smiled, if it is possible to open it, he will open it, what do you say?

"Hi! I miss you so much, I decided not to be mad at you..."

Aversion to cold!He is a big man who cares about these things, so what's so good about that man?He can't laugh, and he has a cold face when he has nothing to do. He squats in the corner and thinks about it more and more.Thinking of the last sleepiness, he simply slapped his butt and wanted to leave.

Small groans... The groans penetrated into Wen Qingyi's ears like maggots attached to the bones through an empty wall!His heart tightened, and he walked back in disbelief...

"Husband...husband..."

The sound is like a butterfly with broken wings flying in the rain, panting like pain.How could Wen Qingyi not understand what this is...

A sprained foot!Wen Qingyi fell to the ground, and her injured palm touched the ground hard, suppressing the painful voice!

The voice in the room disappeared for a while, and after a while, Murong Qingjue's groaning sound was heard!Silence...a long silence...Wen Qingyi sat there dumbfounded, her mind blank.

Wen Qingyi stood up tremblingly, unable to exert force on her ankle, only to realize that the palm of her hand was cracked again!A pool of blood was left on the ground, he lamented... Now that he has not seen through Murong Qingjue, how could he belong to him alone?The secret passage is dark and deep!Their feelings are just like this secret way, they can only be buried in the ground forever.

Close the secret door heavily, the bright lights outside the window are so dazzling!Holding the window lattice with both hands, he suddenly thought of Zi Jin who was drunk.

"Rhyme, Rhyme..." He didn't care about the wound on his hand, and walked towards the door with some shaky sprained ankle.

Yun Shi stood guard outside the door, and immediately came out when she heard the noise.The young master is a little embarrassed, but even so, he can't hide his elegance!

"Zijin! Zijin! How are you?" He anxiously supported Yunshi's shoulders, Yunshi smiled helplessly, "Second Young Master is asleep! The National Teacher has also left."

"Really?" That's good!That's good!Wen Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief and put down her hands.

Rhyme frowned slightly, touched her shoulder and saw bloodstains all over her palm by the light.She turned pale in shock, grabbed Wen Qingyi's hand and shouted, "How could this be!"

"I also want to be an elegant scholar for a while." He looked at his palm and smiled wryly!What a beautiful rainy night, if it can be accompanied by a ditty of Jiangnan water town, it will definitely make people smile!