Mistakes in the Best Date: Princess Qingcheng

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Huafan pushed the door open and walked into the room, and saw Piaoluo sitting in a daze.

"Princess, go to bed earlier." Hua Fan put on a cloak for her and reminded her softly.

Today, she was transferred away, and it was only later that she heard that this kind of thing had happened, and she vaguely guessed something, looking at the expression on the face, but she couldn't open her mouth no matter what.

"Painting fan..." Piao Luo called her suddenly, with an ethereal and ethereal voice, "Where's that lantern? Why don't you hang it up?"

"Wang Concubine..." Hua Fan felt very melancholy in his heart, and still said, "Wang Concubine doesn't have to wait, Wang Ye won't come here."

"Huh?" Piao Luo didn't seem to hear clearly, and responded lightly.

The painting fan couldn't bear it and said: "My lord, he has already rested in the side Wangfei's yard."

It was only then that Piao Luo came back to his senses, stood up from the chair, looked out the window, his eyes were empty: "Where is the princess...is it so late?"

"Princess, I heard people say that the prince returned to the mansion in a rage today, and turned back before stepping into the door of Qingqian Garden... They all said that the prince locked himself in the former study and smashed a lot of things. Everyone has never seen the prince lose such a temper...Princess, don't wait any longer..." Hua Fan couldn't bear to see her suffer, and said with some worry.

Piao Luo smiled wryly: "I didn't wait for him. I know, he won't come back... I just wanted to light that lantern and light the way..."

He once said that that lantern was only allowed to be lit for him alone... Now, he will never come again, even if the lantern is hung high under the eaves, his slender figure can't be seen anymore.

He won't be coming back.His distrust hurt him as well as her... So, even if she continued to wait, he wouldn't come back, and he didn't want to come back either.

The warm and peaceful happiness that was once there will never come back again.

After one night, Qingqian Garden returned to its original state of being empty.

Everyone in the mansion knows that since that day, the once favored concubine has fallen out of favor, and the once fallen concubine has regained her favor.No one knows the reason, it can only speculate wildly.

Piao Luo gently pushed open the door of the study, and the inside was still spotless.All kinds of books are still neatly placed, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk are also the same as before.

It's just that there is no him anymore, sitting at the desk and writing hard, occasionally raising his head, just to give himself a warm smile sitting next to him.

Things are people and not everything.

Piao Luo quietly caressed every item on the table, as if his breath was still vaguely left.

Looking at the Langhao brush, Piaoluo couldn't help but think of that time, when he envied his handwriting well, he pulled him close to his arms, and wrote down Li Qingzhao's "Huanxisha" stroke by stroke. scene:

"Hibiscus on the embroidered screen smiled, leaned on Baoya and kissed her fragrant cheeks, her eyes moved to be guessed.

On the one hand, the style is deep and rhyme, and half of the paper is full of love and hatred, and the moon moves and the shadow of the flowers promises to come back again. "

At that time, he narrowly pointed at the last sentence "The moon moves and the flowers and shadows promise to come again", and misinterpreted: "Luo'er, did you see that, when the moon moves and the flowers and shadows, we have to cherish that moment of spring night!"

"You'll talk nonsense!" Piao Luo glared at him with a blushing face, then quickly left his embrace.

Piao Luo regained consciousness, but the study was still empty.

She couldn't help but sigh.

Such a lingering past, now thinking about it, is as far away as a dream.And at this moment, how tender is he with others?

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