Chapter 772

Glancing at her delicate and lovely naughty appearance, Zhao Changyuan, who worked all day on national politics, suddenly felt a clear spring flowing through her heart, moistening incomparably, and couldn't help nodding and answering, "OK, I'll follow sister Yin's words."

Looking at Zhao Changyuan's white and handsome face with a gentle and pleasant smile, Gong Yin also smiled happily and couldn't help but walk slowly to his side.

The tender white and slender fingertips quickly stroked Zhao Changyuan's broad shoulder and gently wiped away the light white pear flowers that had just fallen on it for him. Gong Yin suddenly blushed her cheeks and said softly, "my brother-in-law is the son of heaven. If my clothes are unclean, I will lose courtesy if I let the ministers see it."

He lowered his eyes and quietly stared at Gong Yin, who was as high as his shoulder. A bright red gem hairpin on the thick black bun emitted a bright light in the golden powder sunlight, which made him slightly move away from his staring eyes.

The air was filled with a fragrant rose fragrance, which was clearly uploaded from Gong Yin's body in front of her, combined with the fragrant pear flowers beside her.

Zhao Changyuan smelled a charming smell for a time, and ran into the tip of his nose with thick and elegant, which made people unable to escape, and inadvertently confused his mind.

Suddenly, Zhao Changyuan's heart jumped with a touch of soft jade white, accompanied by the silver thread with clear light and soft red light plum.

He gently opened a gentle smile as clear as the morning dew, and then stepped back. He gently said, "sister Yin, continue to enjoy the scenery here. Go forward, I will go into the Chengxin hall to accompany your sister. "

After that, Zhao Changyuan didn't turn his tall and straight body and walked quickly towards the chic Chengxin hall in front of him.

At that moment, sensing the sudden distance between himself and Zhao Changyuan, Gong Yinrun's white melon seed surface suddenly sprang up with an unspeakable trace of crimson. Even if he turned and left, the air in front of him was still filled with bursts of clear borneol fragrance left from his clothes room. He stood attentively under the branches of a pear tree with lush flowers. When the breeze passed, pieces of broken pear petals attacked Gong Yin, who was stunned by the faint fragrance, and whispered, "sister, it's really good luck."

On the day when she first arrived in Lin'an, Gong Yin was shocked by the incomparable beauty of the King City of South Vietnam. The city was full of beautiful and unparalleled warm green trees and the continuous Qingli Dai mountain, each of which was different from the majestic scenery of Luoyang, the eastern capital of China, which she had lived for 15 years.

When she came to the Chengxin hall where her sister Gong Yueyue lived, she was attracted by the spirit Zhong Xiu who couldn't hide her eyes. Thin willow gently shook her graceful posture in the clear sunlight, and the thin catkins lingered in her girl's happy heart for a long time.

"Mother! Father! " After the ceremony of the crown prince was completed, Gong Yueyue, who had just returned to the Chengxin hall, was strongly impacted by the figure in front of her, and the calm heart lake.

He couldn't help but trot into the arms of his smiling mother Wang. Gong Yueyue's white cheeks suddenly filled with uncontrollable tears and choked: "mother!"

With this sound, she was no longer able to speak. Her heart and sorrow for separation turned into clear tears, which fell on the scarlet fengzhai clothes.

On that day, the sunny light covered the mountains of the city. Empress dowager Wu, who had lived in the Tai Chi palace for a long time, also slowly came to the Chengxin hall accompanied by Liuhe, a close palace man.

This time, Empress Dowager Wu fell in love with Gong Yin, who was lively and clever. She took her white and soft hand and praised Gong Yan and Wang.

In the view of Empress Dowager Wu, although it was born to a mother, there was a big difference between Gong Yueyue and Gong Yin. Gong Yuegui is the queen of South Vietnam, but she only likes light plum clothes embroidered with jade, silver and silver lines. She is a woman who loves simplicity very much.

Even the Chengxin hall, where she lives, is planted with Xiangfei bamboo transplanted from western Hunan. The breeze passes by and the phoenix tail is dense, but it is also clean and pleasant.

However, Gong Yueyue's actions and preferences are far from those of the former queen and now empress dowager Wu lining.

Now, Empress Dowager Wu lives alone in the quiet Tai Chi palace. At first glance, she caught a glimpse of Gong Yin with gorgeous colors under the rose red Tulle spring shirt. She was covered by all kinds of upheavals in the past. She just felt alive again.

At a glance, Empress Dowager Wu formed an eye relationship with Gong Yin. In addition, Gong Yin is an intelligent woman. She is clever and sensible, and she speaks with great discretion.

So, after that day, Gong Yin agreed with empress dowager Wu and moved to Taiji palace alone. She spent all day talking with empress dowager Wu to relieve her boredom, but she was also happy.

"Sister, why don't you sleep?" The lonely moonlight shrouded Gong Yueyue's long and thin figure. The light white pear flowers all over the tree lined her body with dust and frost, which contained a strong sense of silence.

Looking at his independent sister, Gong Shen sighed. Somehow, he always felt that his sister was not very happy.

This deep question startled Gong Yueyue's depressed thoughts in her heart. Gently, don't turn her head. The thick black hair like green clouds was plated with a layer of silver white by the quiet moonlight. A light smile was aroused by her thin red lips, and she said softly, "just coaxed Zhong Yue to sleep. I think the Wang moonlight is really lovely and attractive, so I came out to look at the moon."

With a gentle smile, Gong Yueyue stared at Gong Shen standing on the smooth stone steps and said, "brother Shen, come to your sister."

Slowly came to Gong Yueyue. Looking back, Gong Yueyue's clear side face just fell into Gong Shen's dark eyes. The clear moonlight reflected the side shadow of her petite face beautifully. However, he clearly saw the boundless solitude from the depths of that clear and beautiful cheek.

Unable to suppress the strong and surging dark tide in his heart, Gong Shen couldn't help asking, "sister, are you happy now?"

Unexpectedly, Gong Yueyue was stunned for a moment. She was silent for a moment. Her eyes brushed Gong Shen's clear eyes and whispered, "why do you suddenly think of asking your sister this question."

Gong Yueyue's gentle voice nibbled between his lips and teeth, and every word fell on Gong Shen's young heart. Lang said, "so far, I can't forget my sister's departure to Chang'an that spring."

Following the trace of the moonlight, Gong Shen's clear eyes slowly fell into a newly blooming light white pear flower not far away, and said quietly: "I remember that my sister didn't cry that day, but your eyes were clearly filled with sadness and determination. Since you left, father often goes to your vacant room to sit for a long time. Every time he goes, he will sit for a long time. "

After a brief pause, the light in Gong Shen's eyes also quieted down with his feelings, and said softly, "I know that my father is missing you in his silent way."

Gong Shen's clear words aroused Gong Yueyue's long silent past, Luoyang, Luoyang

"Now I can remember that my sister used to play with us in the courtyard. My sister watched me read and accompanied me to practice calligraphy."