Zhen Huan and colleagues Mi Wan Ling Xin

Beyond the scope of Shanglinyuan.Walking to the Xiangzhu Pavilion in the backyard of Lingxueju, she asked Shi Shu to set up the zither she was used to, and tapped her forehead with her slender fingers. Gu Mi thought for a while before starting to play the zither.

Xuanling finished handling the political affairs today, and the court has nothing to worry about recently, so today he is in the mood to stroll around Shanglin Garden to relax.As he was walking, he suddenly heard a burst of pleasant music. Xuan Ling listened carefully and was aroused. He waved away the palace servants who wanted to follow him, and went to the source of the music alone.

Gu Mi's slender and graceful hands gently stroked the strings of the zither, stroking the rippling music, mixed with a little nostalgia.A song "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night" fully praises the charm of the Jiangnan water town through the euphemistic and simple melody, smooth and changeable rhythm, and meticulous performance.It is like a long scroll of landscapes with fine brushwork, soft colors, and elegant and elegant landscapes, which makes people feel as if they are in the scene.

At the end of the song, Gu Mi still couldn't get back to her senses and was immersed in memories.Recalling the outings with the local ladies when I was in Gu's family, playing on the swings, flying kites and riding the wind.Every year on June 24th, they invite them to go boating in the lotus pond to enjoy the lotus, singing as a play.Boating on the clear waves, picking lotus root and enjoying the comfort of the summer night with the bright moon covering the clouds.Every summer is the happiest time in Gu Mi's life.

There was a burst of applause followed by the sentence "Beautiful, wonderful people, wonderful music." Gu Mi, who was stuck in memory, was awakened.Gu Mi knew that the person who came must be Xuan Ling, so she immediately put aside the melancholy just now, and her brain started to deal with Xuan Ling.Adjusting facial expressions and matching them with appropriate movements must make Xuan Ling unforgettable at a glance and haunt him in dreams.So what Xuan Ling saw was a scene that he had clearly remembered all his life, which was deeper than the memory of being with Chun Yuan in the past.Xuan Ling walked along with the music, and finally came to a palace, and continued walking towards the source of the sound without stopping.This time Xuanling stopped in his tracks, because he found out that this courtyard was Lingxue Residence. He changed the residence for Gu's daughter. He didn't expect that Gu's daughter was not only proficient in poetry and books, but also had such a high attainment in rhythm. How about other aspects, can it be compared with his Wanwan.

Walking into Lingxue Residence, Xuanling was slightly surprised by the layout inside. The layout didn't look like a palace in a palace at all, just like a courtyard in a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. It didn't have the conventional grandeur of the past, and some were just fresh and elegant and refreshing. , just being in it feels that all the troubles in the world will be left behind.He motioned to the palace servants who passed by and saw him wanting to salute, and walked straight to the backyard.He saw a woman playing the zither in a gazebo in the backyard, and he stood quietly, listening carefully to the music played by the woman.After the song, Xuan Ling looked at the woman in the pavilion with a look of indifference. He obviously didn't notice his arrival. I don't know why Xuan Ling didn't like the woman in the pavilion to ignore him, so he spoke to attract the woman's attention.When the woman looked up at him, his eyes were full of surprise.The woman was wearing a white flowered tube top and a white gauze dress. Her skin was as translucent as white snow. Three thousand black hairs were scattered on her shoulders. There were no extra hair accessories, only a few freshly picked drunken flowers. Hibiscus is pure white when it first blooms, gradually becomes compatible with red and white, and finally crimson, which sets off the snow-white and transparent face with a special charm.With a yellow ribbon wrapped around her body, she looked pure and charming against the white clothes.A pair of willow-leaf eyebrows seemed to frown, adding a little sadness to the beautiful face. In the afterglow of the setting sun, playing with the breeze behind the pavilion and the rustling of Xiangfei bamboo, it added a touch of melancholy, which made people unconsciously think about it. Holding this woman in my arms, I feel pity.

Gu Mi has been paying attention to the changes in Xuan Ling's facial expression. Seeing that Xuan Ling is already amazed by her, she makes a victory gesture in her heart, and the fish is hooked!

019 talk

The two looked at each other for a long time, the atmosphere became more and more delicate, and the air was filled with thick ambiguity. In Xuan Ling's memory, this glance was ten thousand years old, and it was hard to forget each other.

"My concubine sees the emperor, and the emperor is blessed and safe." In the end, it was Gu Mi's saluting voice that broke the ambiguous atmosphere between the two.

"My concubine's eyesight is so good. It seems that my concubine has never seen me before, right? How can she tell me that I am the emperor at a glance?" Xuan Ling saw Gu Mi acting like a weak willow, and Fufeng's heartbeat became more and more obvious, but he chose to ignore it. Staring closely at Gu Mi's eyes, he said jokingly and inquisitively.

Gu Mi said without changing expression, "Going back to the emperor, the emperor had a conversation with my concubine during the palace selection, and just now I praised you again, so my concubine recognized you as the emperor."

Xuan Ling was surprised, and asked in confusion: "Just a few words? It's a bit of a joke, isn't it?"

Gu Mi raised her small face, and said with a proud little look: "As the daughter of the Gu family in Wu County, apart from being proficient in poetry, song, zither, chess, calligraphy and painting, I can be said to be even more accomplished in rhythm than the former. And I have to say that my concubine's talent in rhythm is very incomparable, just a little bit, I can remember and distinguish the voice after listening to it once."

"Oh, it's interesting!" Xuan Ling said in a slightly provocative tone, but he didn't know whether he was referring to Gu Mi who could recognize sounds or Gu Mi.Suddenly, the wind changed: "Just now I heard Aifei's "Spring River Flower and Moonlight Night", why is there a little nostalgia and sadness, but you are homesick?"

The arrogance on Gu Mi's face disappeared, and changed to the sad face when she first met.I saw Gu Mi passing by with a slight smile, that smile contained too many emotions, Xuan Ling couldn't distinguish it, and could only feel a faint bitterness.Gu Mi said quietly: "It's just thinking about the days when I played with the ladies at my family or my grandfather's house every year. But after all, it's a memory. Memories can only be remembered but not recalled!"

When Xuan Ling listened to Gu Mi's first two sentences, he was only curious about what kind of play Gu Mi, a noble girl from a noble family, and Gu Mi's temperament would play with others, but when she heard the last words, Xuan Ling's heart was cruel After a while, Xuan Ling raised his head to look at the afterglow of the setting sun and said: "Come on! Time flies, like flowing water, it will always move forward and never look back. Looking back, once, what has been The passing years seem to be still yesterday. And I can’t keep all the time gone, the only thing I keep is the best memory in my heart.” Silence... neither of them spoke, just looked at the time that had fallen The afterglow left by the setting sun.After a while, Xuan Ling said something, as if he was talking to himself: "There is always a position that has not changed, and there is always a person who has always lived in the heart, but bid farewell to life."

Gu Mi continued: "What can't be forgotten is the memory, what continues is life." He sighed leisurely, and sighed: "Live in the moment!"

"Live in the moment?" Xuan Ling turned to look at Gu Mi when he heard the words, when the breeze blew, Gu Mi's white gauze was flying, her hair was dancing playfully like an elf, her expression was light, her whole body exuded aura, fluttering Yuxian makes people feel that it will disappear in the next second. Seeing this scene, Xuan Ling's slight throbbing became more obvious, but the panic and fear deep in his heart at that moment just overwhelmed this weak feeling.Xuan Ling walked into the Xiangzhu Pavilion, hugged Gu Mi, feeling the warmth of the person in his arms, Xuan Ling's heart felt at ease.

When Gu Mi was suddenly embraced by Xuan Ling, her body froze at first, and she reflexively wanted to resist, but Xuan Ling's arms tightened the restraint and told her that from now on, this would be her only man, not her husband, and she would be the one here in this strange and unpredictable situation. The harem's reliance.Thinking about it, he relaxed his body, and leaned against Xuan Ling's arms like a bird, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the evening together.

Two people who are so close, but their hearts are not on the same channel.This is the sorrow of women in the harem, and the most difficult thing for the Nine-Five Supreme to have is sincerity, but even if he has it, it depends on whether he wants it or not, and whether he appreciates it or not.The emperor is cheap, you don't want it when it comes to your door, you just sneer at it, what you don't get is always the best.

020 Confidante

Although Gu Mi and Xuan Ling hugged each other to watch the sunset that day, she did not go to bed that night. Xuan Ling probably saw that Gu Mi was wounded, so he didn't make a sound to let Gu Mi go to bed, and Gu Mi saw Xuan Ling. Even if Ling doesn't mention it, she is also happy.After all, the bad nature of a man is that what he can't get is always the best. The easier it is to get, the less rare it is, and he is rushing to let the emperor sleep. If he is so impatient, he will lose the restraint that his daughter's family should have. , What a loss.

In his spare time, Xuan Ling would go to Lingxueju to sit for a while, or discuss the past and the present with Gu Mi, or discuss poetry and songs.Occasionally let Gu Mi play a few zithers. Gu Mi is very good at watching Xuan Ling's mood, and every time she chooses the tunes to play according to Xuan Ling's mood at that time, Xuan Ling can relax at this time and let go of her worries , I can think of a better solution, so the number of times I ran to Lingxueju is soaring upwards, and there are always rewards, which arouse the attention of everyone in the harem. Going to her place is just for daytime and pure talking, and the rewards are mostly elegant things. Thinking about the rumors about Gu Mi outside and the disposition shown on the day of the meeting, she despises Gu Mi a lot, Gu Mi Don't be annoyed, shoot the bird that stands out, understand?She just wanted to silently make a backdrop, and watch everyone in the harem come on stage.

When Xuan Ling talked with Gu Mi, he would inadvertently mention the affairs of the previous dynasty. Gu Mi just pretended not to hear it, and sometimes Xuan Ling would ask her opinion, but Gu Mi always tactfully bypassed it and avoided it. talk.It is really unavoidable that she will only express her opinions on Xuan Ling's troubled areas. After all, Gu Mi is also a high-level talent in modern times, and she also has a property under her own name to manage.Because Gu Mi's views are novel, Xuan Ling will suddenly understand every time after listening to them, so he will talk to Gu Mi when he has troubles, and then ask for opinions later.After doing this several times, seeing that Gu Mi really didn't want to talk about meddling in the previous court affairs, she stopped asking.Although it's a pity, Xuan Ling didn't annoy Gu Mi, on the contrary, it made him feel more angry.