After all, who lost whom: broken glass

Chapter 12 The Secret of Portraits (2)
The boy in the closet was stunned when he heard the words, and he already knew that she was from the Tang Sect when he saw the smoke from the girl in the apricot forest. In terms of seniority, he had to call him senior brother. Liu Yan fell in love with her, which was excellent news for him , but I don’t know why, at this time, there is a slight bit of stagnation in my heart, maybe because the boys and girls outside the door can freely rejoice and mourn freely in the sun, but he is a person who will always exist in the dark—a dependent People who live in darkness yearn for light, isn't it a big joke?

But the girl said coquettishly: "Are you still listening to the music? If you don't, I'm going to rest."

Liu Yan said slowly: "Of course I want to listen, but today I don't want to listen to the pipa, but I want to hear you play the flute." He stepped forward a few steps, opened the door and said, "Lin Lang, do you think it's okay?"

The girl was startled at first, but when she saw that there was no one in the room, she smiled and said, "The little prince is here to embarrass me again, when did you hear that I can play the flute?"

Liu Yan clapped his palms and said with a smile: "You don't know how to play the flute, so what is that hanging on the wall? They say that Lin Lang is stingy, but she is so stingy on my head."

The girl was silent for a while, and said: "Young Lord really wants to listen?" While speaking, she was quite distressed, Liu Yan ignored her and just looked at her with a smile.The girl took down the flute from the wall, stared at it for a long time, sighed softly, and said: "Since the master insists on listening, then Lin Lang has no choice but to sacrifice her life to accompany the gentleman."

This was their usual joke, but this time, it seemed that they had hidden countless things they wanted to say. Liu Yan heard it strangely, and asked: "Lin Lang, you..." Before the words finished, the sound of the flute suddenly He raised his voice, Liu Yan listened to Lin Lang playing the pipa all the year round, thought that the sound of music should only be in the sky, but it was rare to hear it a few times, but this Xiao music sounded even better, so that was the end of Liu Yan's second sentence Stuck in the throat, it was completely forgotten.

"It's just a flute, why is it so difficult?" Rong Yu wondered.

The man in black gave her a surprised look, wondering where she got such an accurate intuition, because she was right, Lin Lang's flute that night was different from usual.

He didn't know until a long time later that it was the only thing her father left her. When she was young, she had promised her mother that the first man who heard her play the bamboo flute would become her husband-in-law.

For many years to come, he often thought of that moonlit night, the piece that Lin Lang played, it was only too long ago, so every time he thought of it, he always suspected that it was just a dream. In the dream, Lin Lang was playing the xiao, the sound of the xiao Like the tide, he was submerged in that night 20 years ago, and he will never forget it, never leave him.

Liu Yan entered the door, but he couldn't be dismissed with a flute. The two drank a cup of tea and played chess for half an hour. After the curfew, the little prince Shi Shiran said: "I have to go Otherwise, I will have to work for my father to become a monk." Lin Lang said with a smile: "It's not the first time for the master to see the family law, and let the family law see the beauty of the master a few more times." Liu Yan pretended to be angry: "Go aside!" He still held a half-smile—he seemed to never be able to get angry at this young girl with a straight face.

Lin Lang stood on the threshold, watched Liu Yan go away, closed the door, hung the flute back on the wall, and said, "Come out."

I just felt a crash, and suddenly my eyes lit up.He came out of the closet, raised his eyes slightly and asked, "Who are you?"

Lin Lang took half a step back, "I am the luthier of Prince Yi's Mansion."

He sneered, and said: "I didn't know that the luthier in Prince Yi's mansion had such a status, and he would alarm Prince Yi after not seeing him overnight."

Lin Lang's face darkened slightly, "Because I'm still the No. 30 seventh patriarch of the Tang Sect."

What she said was an understatement, but it fell like a thunderbolt in his ears.You must know that the sect is the strictest in the Jianghu. Since Lin Lang has succeeded the No. 30 patriarch of the Tang Sect, no matter who she is or what he is, this first meeting is a must to recognize the patriarch.Therefore, even though he has the most proud temperament, at this moment he has no choice but to bow down and kneel down to pay a full obeisance to see you.

Lin Lang didn't make things difficult for him, she stretched out her hand to help him up after being worshiped three times by him, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, her mouth went numb all of a sudden, Lin Lang frowned, but didn't say much, just sat down silently, and said for a long time: " Senior brother came from the palace?"

That was the first time they met officially, and he put the poison of darkness on her arm.The name "Dark Color" comes from a poem written by the great poet Li Bai, in which it is said that when the dark color enters a high-rise building, some people worry about it.The poisoned person is like hanging on a high-rise building, gouging out his heart with a knife, and cannot be free all the time.And many years later, he always thinks of that indifferent woman in toss and turns, and suspects that she also put this poison on him as punishment for the self-mutilation of his fellow disciples, so he yearns for him for 20 long years, and he can't get rid of it all the time.

However, at this time, he only nodded coldly, without saying a word.

Lin Lang said slowly, "So, very good."

The two sat facing each other, with the crackling of fat and oil, and a flower of light fell idle.

Suddenly the door opened and cold wind blew in.Lin Lang clenched her right hand, and the thin blade flickered coldly between her fingers, but when she turned around and saw the person coming, she was stunned, unable to make a sound or move, only the light of the blade suddenly disappeared.

A woman's face was exposed in the peacock feather cloak, she couldn't tell her age, she just thought she was gorgeous, extremely gorgeous, but she was so gorgeous that it made people feel extremely noble, like a fairy above the Nine Nights, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Lin Lang stopped in front of him, curtseyed and said, "Princess Wanan."

It turned out that the person who came was Princess Xuanji.Princess Xuanji didn't even look at her, she glanced around the room with her clear eyes, landed on the boy in black, and said, "Is——you?"

The young man only felt that the sex was compelling, so he had to lower his eyebrows in a low voice, and replied in a stubborn tone: "It's me."

Princess Xuanji looked away, and said: "Some people say that you hide men in your residence, and that you will make Yan'er sad one day, is that true?" .

Lin Lang replied: "Wang Hao teaches, Lin Lang dare not argue."

"If you are allowed to argue?"

"It has been more than ten years since Linlang entered Prince Yi's mansion. The grace of the prince and concubine for rebuilding is immense, and the young prince is even more generous. It is fate to slander the little prince, there is nothing Shu Linlang can do."

Lin Lang spoke very slowly, so slowly that he suspected that every word and every sentence had to be carefully considered before he could express it, but in terms of tone, every word was flat.Perhaps it was because of her solemnity that the sword energy of Princess Xuanji's fingertips condensed and disperse, and condensed and condensed again. Knowing that Lin Lang would not be spared under one finger, she never made a move, and only stared at her eyebrows tightly. , said: "Then who is this person?"

Lin Lang said: "He passed out outside the palace. Although Lin Lang rescued him, he couldn't find out his name and origin."

Princess Xuanji nodded her head and said, "No wonder people say that God has the virtue of good life. Xiao... You come with me. Lin Lang, you must not tell what happened today." Lin Lang kowtowed: "Lin Lang knows."

Princess Xuanji turned around and took a few steps, then warned: "Don't even say anything."

Lin Lang replied "Yes", and seeing Princess Xuanji walking away with the boy in black, suddenly her hands softened, and a sharp knife fell from her sleeve. The blade was beautiful, and it was the boy's weapon.

It turned out that Lin Lang also had murderous intentions, Rong Yu thought silently.The black-robed man stopped suddenly when he said this, Rong Yu waited for a long time but still didn't see any more, he couldn't help wondering: "What happened next?"

The man in black was in a trance. He remembered that late night 20 years ago when Princess Xuanji brought him to the back door of the palace and said, "Let's go."

He was not a talkative person, but at this moment he couldn't help but ask, "Why did you let me go so easily?"

At this time, the moonlight was shining on them, and he could clearly see Princess Xuanji's amber eyes, as vast as the night, reminding him suddenly that she once spent her childhood in Youzhou, a border town full of yellow sand. In her youthful years, unlike other royal women who grew up in the palace full of darkness and charm.

Princess Xuanji said leisurely: "Because after seeing you, I believe that King Ning can become Yan'er's opponent. Originally, I thought Yan'er would not have such luck."

Suddenly, he sneered, "I won't let you down." The arrogance of his youth was like his weapon, an extremely thin and sharp blade of light, which glowed wonderfully when he raised his eyebrows and turned around.

He walked in such a hurry that when he thought about it many years later, he couldn't even make up the smile on Princess Xuanji's lips at that moment.

What he thought he understood, what he thought he knew, was actually just a misunderstanding.

"What happened later?" Rong Yu's voice woke him up, and he said perfunctorily, "Princess Xuanji asked me to leave."

Rong Yu didn't ask, she thought for a while, and said decisively: "That was the first time you saw Lin Lang, but it wasn't the first time you saw Princess Mingyue."

Heipao's heart trembled, his fingers twitched, but his eyes involuntarily glanced at her abdomen, there was a flash of light between his fingers, and he looked away.

Rong Yu smiled lightly and said, "If Ruo Shuang Silin is the first time you have met Lin Lang, with your ability, how could you not guess Lin Lang's identity? So you should have learned about Shuang Silin from others." You know, you wished you were there to see Lin Lang's beauty, but unfortunately you didn't. And Princess Mingyue... If that was the first time you saw Princess Mingyue, how could she let you go so easily?" Gently Sighing, he said again: "You don't have to think about killing me, don't say I can't guess your identity, even if I guess it, who can I... tell?" The last sentence is quite sad.

But the man in black said: "It's inevitable that you didn't reveal the secret to Prince Ping to save your life."

Rong Yu said: "Prince Yiping is suspicious, do you think he will trust me again?" Even though she said this, she thought in her heart: Prince Ping has clearly seen your appearance, do you still need me to leak the secret—— Could it be that what he saw in Biluo Palace that day was not his true face?Or is he not Mr. Qin?
The man in black stared at her for a long while, then suddenly he flicked his long sleeves, and when the candle was extinguished, the man disappeared instantly.Rong Yu sat alone in the darkness, waited until the sky gradually turned white, saw his own shadow falling on the window paper, and smiled coldly, at the dawn of dawn, it was extremely weird.

At the end of the day, Cuihuju was busy. Those who prepared to wash, waited for those who went early, packed their morning clothes, and passed on the emperor's rewards. The servants were busy all over the place, and all kinds of things at night were diluted by the busy atmosphere in the morning.

That was the beginning of an ordinary day, and the end of an ordinary night. What happened in the dark, in this taboo palace, everyone understands what should be known and what should not be known .

Xin Yu is busy with political affairs, sometimes when he comes to Cuihu Residence, he comes and goes in a hurry, sometimes he doesn't come, he will send someone over to offer rewards, fresh fruits, exotic items, and sex are rare.There were also servants who said that the emperor went to Concubine Qi's place, and that the emperor had a new favorite, and Rong Yu just heard it. As we all know, the master of Cuihu Juli is the emperor's favorite, not to mention that Xin Yu's heirs are difficult. It has been more than ten years since he ascended the throne. Although there are not many concubines, there are still many concubines. However, not only there are no princes, but there are not even princesses.

As the owner of Cuihuju, Rong Yu is pregnant with a dragon fetus, he is under one person and above ten thousand people, if he wins a man in one fell swoop, it is unknown even if he is an empress.Therefore, although Xin Yu was not very attentive, Cuihuju was not lonely, but sometimes Rong Yu was too lazy to deal with it, so Zhiqi sent him away.In my spare time, I just read "Liu Yi's Family", or walk around in Cuihujuli. After spring, the stalks are fragrant, and as the sun rises, the more beautiful it gets, the green leaves cover the lake. It is the pulse of water, which really deserves the name of Green Lake.

Every time Rong Yu felt that he had put on weight, but when he looked at himself in the mirror, the woman in the mirror still had a pointed jaw.She likes to walk around when the evening clouds are everywhere, watching the tired birds return to their nests, and watching the colorful falling flowers.

Suddenly heard melodious music that day, couldn't help being surprised, turned his head and asked Zhiqi: "Where did this come from?" Zhiqi listened carefully, and replied: "It's Chen Yingdian. I heard that King Qin is going back to Beijing to report on his duties today, and as usual, he will arrange a banquet."

Rong Yu said while walking: "Listen to that tune, it sounds like Nanxiangzi, I haven't heard it for a long time."

She spoke lightly, and Zhiqi couldn't figure out her intentions for a while, so she just followed behind in a daze, and said with an apologetic smile: "I don't know much about this. Here, I can ask for advice." I didn't want her to say this, but it aroused Rong Yu's interest, and said: "Then let's go to Ting Lanyuan to talk to her."

Zhiqi hesitated for a while, and persuaded: "It will be cold when it gets dark, so please add some clothes before you go."

Rong Yu said: "I'll walk slowly, you go back and get your clothes and hurry over here, just... that light purple cape." Zhiqi replied "Yes" and hurried back.

In the twilight, the music sounds leisurely: ride a colorful boat, pass the lotus pond, sing a song to wake up the sleeping mandarin ducks, wandering girls snuggle up with flowers and laugh together, compete to be slim, compete to fold the field lotus to cover the evening photos.

The lyrics and music are not necessarily outstanding, but they are full of vitality. In this exquisitely crafted palace, there is nothing missing, except for the word "life interest", which is extremely rare.Rong Yu was fascinated by what she heard, and unknowingly, she went towards the Hall of Yingying. She has a noble status, even though the servant girl saw her acting strangely, she didn't dare to ask more questions, she just bowed and saluted without mentioning it.

Going around the corridor, suddenly heard someone sobbing behind the pillars, listened carefully, it was the voice of Concubine Jin.Rong Yu has always been unwilling to be troublesome, so he dodged and hid behind the wall, but he heard Concubine Jin crying: "How can King Qin be so rude!" A person beside him comforted: "King Qin is drunk and making trouble, sister, don't worry about it. "It was Concubine Qi's voice.

Rong Yusu knew that the two of them were on good terms, but he didn't know why they joined the banquet today. Logically speaking, Xin Yu never called his concubine when there were foreign ministers - or maybe there were only a few princes at the banquet today, not outsiders?In a second thought, Concubine Jin sighed: "The emperor has no one but Cuihuju in his heart, you and I are just passers-by." The words were very sad, Rong Yu listened in the dark, one was happy, the other was worried, All of a sudden, I thought of the word Linlang again, feeling cold in my heart, and said to myself: I'm just a shadow, I've been favored to such an extent, if... If Linlang comes back to life, I don't know what will happen?With this heart together, distracting thoughts abound, even the tune of the song in the palace seems to have changed a bit, it is not as simple and happy as before.

But Concubine Jin said again: "She is pregnant with a dragon fetus, she should be more careful, but... do we deserve to be trampled?" After a long time, the more you speak, the more you can't speak. In line with the tune from the hall, when you listen carefully, it is:
"The new moon is like an eyebrow. Who taught me how to play the flute under the moon. The building leans on the evening cloud and sees the geese for the first time, and they fly south. The pedestrians on the long road return after the geese. I want to dream of a good time. I don’t know the Guanshan Road in my dream. But I wait for a short book to break my hatred. It’s too late. It’s still when the jade pillow was born in Liang.”

Don't hate the sorrow of parting for no reason.

Rong Yu heard the two of them babbling, and couldn't help feeling anxious, if Zhiqi couldn't find her in Tinglan Garden, he couldn't guarantee that he would find her here, but he taught her how to escape?Just as he was in a hurry, suddenly there was a preaching in the hall: "Give all the ministers to enjoy the moon together." It was the voice of Eunuch Xu. Although Rong Yu and the second concubine were still some distance away from Chenying Hall, the moonlight was bright and there were many palace lanterns. Concubine Qi grabbed Concubine Jin and hurried away. Seeing their backs going far away, Rong Yu heaved a sigh of relief and came out from the hiding place, facing a pale face. His brows are clear and clear, which is actually an extremely rare elegance and handsomeness.

It was the man in black who was exposed by Pingjun Wang Liuluo!

Rong Yu even remembered Liu Luo calling him Master Qin, but at this moment, the word "Master Qin" seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get it out even with all his might.

Fortunately, Mr. Qin seemed to be more surprised than her, and even forgot the etiquette, he just stared at her blankly, and after a long time, he called abnormally: "Miss Ruan!"

Princess Pingliu's surname is Ruan, and her first name is Linlang.

The two froze immediately.

Princess Pingliu, Ruan Linlang, is the most unspeakable secret in this palace. Everyone knows it, but no one dares to say it. It is a name that will always exist in the dark. Together with the master of Cuihuju, It makes people think about it repeatedly, but they can't spell out her voice and smile.

Rong Yu only felt a heat in his heart, and a nameless fire ignited: Everyone said that she was like her, because of her, she was honored and favored, and because of her, she came to this land full of conspiracy, and there will eventually be a One day, she will be imprisoned in Guanju Palace because of her face being destroyed - all because of this face, and only because of an evil fate twenty years ago.Rong Yu's fist clenched tighter and tighter, and finally shouted sharply: "Presumptuous!"

Qin You was stunned, and immediately realized the identity of the woman in front of her, and saluted: "Your Majesty, a thousand years old!" His salute was not only in line with etiquette, but also very elegant, like a cool wind blowing towards his face, Rong Yu's anger suddenly cooled down , she said in as calm a voice as possible: "Master Qin, please get up."

Qin Mi stood up straight, and Rong Yu realized that he was wearing purple clothes, embroidered with golden unicorns, shining brightly.Rong Yu didn't have enough knowledge, but he also knew that purple was the most precious thing in this dynasty, and the emperor often gave purple clothes to show his honor and favor, and this man was able to wear purple clothes as his official uniform, which showed how much Xin Yu trusted him.She immediately calmed down, and said slowly: "Rong Yu seldom sees outsiders, so he taught Mr. Qin a joke, and please don't take it to heart." After she finished speaking, Mr. Qin was about to bow his knees, and Mr. Qin hurriedly said: "It's next Your servant is rude, your empress forgive me!"

Rong Yu's tone was still solemn: "Then it won't prevent you from admiring the moon." He nodded slightly, turned around and walked back, and after walking nearly a hundred steps, he found that his clothes were soaked. When the wind blew, his whole body felt cold. Dao: If he is the man in black robe, why would he be so surprised when he saw me?
What is the identity of that black-robed man, why is he so similar to him?
(End of this chapter)