Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 437
Thinking about it month by month, I turned around and went into the room to take out two mirrors, and then took the mirror in my own room, and said to Xiangyu Lianzi: "Put these three mirrors behind the three big beads, and the reflected The light will definitely illuminate the entire stage as bright as day."

Seeing that the two maids were hesitating whether to accept the mirror, Zhuyue smiled and brought a burning red candle, and then pointed the mirror to the back of the red candle, and a beam of bright red light shot out. Much brighter than that candlelight.

Xiangyu Lianzi exclaimed in surprise: "Oh, my girl, that's really the case. How do you know so much?"

Zhuyue said: "Just say that I said it. Not only will Empress Yan not blame you, but she will reward you. Go, don't miss it."

The two maids happily took the mirror and went to Wuzun Hall.It was Yanfei's turn to show off her talents.In private, Xiangyu Lianzi told Concubine Yan what Zhuyue meant.Concubine Yan was also skeptical, but when the two of them put the mirror behind Ye Mingzhu, Concubine Yan was pleasantly surprised.The mirror reflected three bright beams of light behind the night pearl, which happened to intersect in the middle of the stage and shone on the book case prepared for calligraphy and painting, which itself was an amazing scenery.

The moment the beam of light shot out, there was an exclamation in the stands.

Concubine Yan stepped onto the stage gracefully, held her skirt and sat down gracefully. In the focus of the beam of light, she picked up a pen and ink.Different from the majestic and majestic calligraphy of men, Yanfei's characters are in line with the meaning of the word expressed in this poem, like a lotus flower out of water, fresh and elegant, without losing the spirit of everyone.

It was quiet on the viewing platform.Only Long Qingcang and Hua Qianxun talked and laughed occasionally while drinking and watching.

Long Qingcang was dressed in a crimson gold silk python robe, with a golden crown and hair tied up. He was as handsome as a god descending from the earth, and his gestures and gestures were all noble and domineering that an emperor should have.Hua Qianxun was still wearing a blue shirt, elegant, elegant and free and easy as a character in the world. The two peerless and romantic figures attracted the attention of all the women present, and they couldn't stop thinking about it.

While drinking, Hua Qianxun looked at the situation on stage and said, "His Royal Highness is so lucky to have such a talented concubine. Qianxun has opened her eyes today and feasted her eyes. It is really enviable."

Long Qingcang smiled and said, "It's rare for you to come back, but you just let them cheer you up. It's an exaggeration to say that it's a feast for the eyes." Long Qingcang spoke in the same tone as usual, but looked at the three mirrors with full eyes. interest in inquiry.

Hua Qianxun shook his head, and said, "Hua Qianxun came back this time to take the blame from the empress. His Royal Highness's hospitality made Qianxun feel even more sorry." On the three staggered beams of light.It seems that there is something wrong somewhere.But for a while, I couldn't see anything.

Long Qingcang said with a smile: "You kid and I still do the same thing. The affairs of the Tomorrow Palace are the affairs of the Tomorrow Palace, and the affairs of the Jinling Dynasty are the affairs of the Jinling Dynasty. When the two of us are together, you are Hua Qianxun. I am Long Qingcang. Don’t say today that you just let go of a dark moon and lost a part of the rudder, that is, you swallowed up the entire Ming and Day Palace. With me, you are still my brother. It is my prince in the East Palace. The most important guest."

The two men who are also only children, and who are also burdened with high expectations, cherish this kind of friendship that grew up together and is stronger than brothers.

Hua Qianxun raised his glass with a smile, facing Long Qingcang, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Long Qingcang also raised his head and drank the wine in the cup.Brotherhood, friendship between life and death, all without words.In this moment, they are convinced that nothing can destroy their 20-year brotherhood.In Long Qingcang's heart, no matter what, even Mingri Palace and Jinling Kingdom, as long as Hua Qianxun wants it, as long as Hua Qianxun can afford it, he can offer it with both hands.However, he didn't expect that there would be one thing in his life that was more important than Mingri Palace and Jinling Dynasty.

On the stage, Concubine Yan's ode to lotus has been completed, and the two maids slowly erected the picture scroll. Unsurprisingly, there was a sound of admiration from all around. Seeing the erected picture scroll, Hua Qianxun smiled. His intentions were condensed on his lips, and the wine glass in his hand fell unconsciously.

sky!He finally found the problem.There is a faint shadow in the beam of light cast by one of the mirrors, and that shadow happens to fall on the scroll, indistinctly showing a mansa flower.

Although the shadow of Mansa Zhuhua is shallow, in Hua Qianxun's eyes, it is infinitely graceful and radiant.

So she was fine, so she was here, so she was in this palace.Thinking of this, Hua Qianxun's heart trembled with excitement.

"Chihiro, what's wrong?" Long Qingcang asked.

Only then did Hua Qianxun come back to her senses, and said, "Oh, it's okay, maybe I drank a little too much and my head is a little dizzy."

"Hua Qianxun, when did your drinking capacity become so small?" Long Qingcang said, raised his head, and gulped it down again.

Hua Qianxun smiled wryly, "When it comes to drinking, Hua Qianxun is no match for Qingcang." Pretending to put his hand on his forehead, "Qingcang, I really can't accompany you anymore."

"Palace Master Hua admits defeat, it's rare to see him in a hundred years." Long Qingcang put down his wine glass and said, "Okay, I won't force you anymore, come here, send the young master back to the palace to rest."

Hua Qianxun stood up unsteadily, waved her hands and said, "No, I'll walk around by myself to sober up."

"Alright. You can do what you want."

Looking at Hua Qianxun's leaving back, Long Qingcang's smile froze on his lips, and his eyes turned to Yanfei's painting.Staring at the shadow of the mansa pearl, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The Xuanyue hangs high, and in the back garden of Feiyan Palace, a slender figure stands there with fluttering clothes, independent from the world, like the soul of flowers under the moon, bewitching people's hearts and souls.

After staring at the person in front of her for a while, Hua Qianxun slowly stepped forward, quietly, not daring to blink her eyes, for fear that what was in front of her was just a fragile shadow.

Sensing someone coming from behind, Zhuyue turned around and slowly smiled, "Hua Qianxun, you are really my lucky star, every time you appear, the timing is just right. It seems that I have calculated exactly what I need you."

(End of this chapter)