Grace of the World: The best princess is too arrogant

Chapter 206
"Beauty, let's go back too." Zi Wan said.

"Okay." Jiang Wan nodded, and she looked back again, the figure under Tantai Lingyue reminded her of him, and he didn't know what to do at this moment.

In the middle of the night, in the garden of the palace, the delicate and beautiful cherry blossoms seem to have all fallen, leaving only a colorful fallen flower.Under the cold moonlight, he looked so lonely and desolate, the corners of his mouth suddenly parted, revealing an extremely sad smile.

In the dark night, there is only a lonely moon, quietly watching the joys and sorrows in the world, silently telling the joys and sorrows of the world, what kind of ending will her choice bring?
She smiled sadly, but tears welled up in her eyes...

In the dead of night, an inexplicable loss lingered in her heart, making Jiang Wan feel deeply depressed and sad.

Suddenly, the sound of the flute came to her ear, intermittently and continuously, it seemed to contain deep helplessness and yearning, which faintly matched her state of mind at this time, and she could not help but look for the sound in the light of the moonlight. go.

"Zi Wan, where is the sound of the flute?" Jiang Wan frowned slightly and asked.

"It's from there. It's so late and there are still people playing the flute. Beauty, that's the direction of the Leng Palace. It's always sparsely populated. Let's not go there!" Zi Wan said thoughtfully.

"I want to go and see." Perhaps infected by the sound of the flute, Jiang Wan walked along the winding corridors, deeply drawn and touched by the sound of the flute.

Behind the rockery, by the small pond, Jiang Wan remembered that she had been to this place, that time she followed the man in black to save Yan Xiaojun.

A figure came into view, he stood Xiaoxiao in the cold and bright moonlight, his slender silhouette was softer, but that figure seemed to be surrounded by small sorrows, a kind of familiar sadness welled up in his heart... …

Jiang Wan watched the lonely figure silently, immersed in the moving sound of the flute, but when she reached the depth of love, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

"Butterflies love flowers, snow birds and birds fall into dreams. The sound of the flute is cool. With Zi Pingxuan, the snow pats the window lightly. I feel that there is little spring in front of the court, and it turns into a gossamer to accompany the plum fragrance. The jade butterfly chases the wind and slant into the curtain. Hold the hand of the child, and meet each other. Reminiscing about the past. But seeing the green pine turning into a jade stick, it is suspected that there is frost flying in the fairy pond." Jiang Wan couldn't help feeling it, and the man turned her head suddenly when she heard the sound.

The soft moonlight was reflecting his pretty face, his eyebrows were stretched, his expression was leisurely and elegant, and his heart couldn't help trembling, it was him!
Under the cold moon, beside Yunmeng, Jiang Wan and him looked at each other silently, a feeling of melancholy slowly spread in the bottom of my heart...

Just as Jiang Wan was about to turn around and leave, he chased after him two steps: "This girl looks so familiar."

Zi Wan looked back at the white-clothed man: "You look so familiar, who are you, how dare you offend Wanmei here!"

"Wan beauty?" Zhou Zilong was slightly stunned, and bowed, "My servant is Zhou Zilong, the court painter."

It turned out to be a painter, and Ziwan had heard that painter Zhou was known as the number one painter in the court at a young age, and he was also the younger brother of the empress, no wonder he could come and go in and out of the palace so freely.

Jiang Wan stopped in her tracks, not daring to turn her head, for fear of being recognized by Zhou Zilong.Zhou Zilong looked at Jiang Wan's back lightly: "Have you met this subject before, why do you feel so familiar?"

This feeling of familiarity seems to be more than once, but Zhou Zilong was painting for concubines in the palace, and it was really the first time he saw this cold and low-key graceful beauty.

(End of this chapter)