Li Bao'er couldn't help but frown, and after a while, he snorted coldly, calmed down a little, and slowly moved to the table.

The little princess with plum blossom makeup picked up the mandarin duck jade hairpin with a bit of disgust, looked at it for a while, and finally glanced at the new calligraphy treasure on the table with her peripheral vision, and saw that it seemed to be a new poem.

Li Guo'er's originally careless eyes were instantly drawn in, and he took a closer look...

Then, she stood at the table without moving.

"Mei, what happened? Why did Lianghan leave? What did you just talk about..."

Li Dalang pushed open the door and entered. When he entered, he turned his head in confusion and looked at the staircase where Ouyang Rong disappeared, and said:

"Hey, why didn't Amei say anything? She even forgot to close the window. What should I do if I catch a cold? What are you looking at..."

Li Dalang couldn't help but turn around and walked to Li Guo'er's side. He immediately noticed something was wrong. His eyes followed A-mei's direct gaze and also fell on the fresh ink characters on the rice paper on the table. He subconsciously thought

road:

"What is this, Qingyu... case? Is it a Yuanxiao poem, written by Liang Han?

"Well...the east wind blows thousands of flowers into the trees at night, and even blows them down, and the stars are like rain...BMW cars and cars fill the road with fragrance..."

As he read to the end, his speaking speed became faster and faster. Li Dalang could not help but gradually widen his eyes, and he continued reading:

"The sound of the phoenix flute, the light of the jade pot, the dance of fish and dragons all night... moths and golden wisps of snow willows, laughter filled with dark fragrance... all over the place... all over the place..."

After reading this in one breath, Li Dalang felt his mouth was dry and he swallowed. Just as he was about to continue reading, he was interrupted by Li Guo'er, who seemed to have been standing still for a long time, muttering to himself:

"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly I looked back, and there he was, in a dimly lit place."

Li Bao'er murmured once, passed Li Dalang, walked to the window, looked at the moon in the sky, still immersed in it.

Li Dalang couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "Is this Yuanxiao poem written by Liang Han? I have never seen it before, and the lyrics can actually express a Zen state..."

Li Bao'er didn't answer, but suddenly turned around, pointed to the song "The Sapphire Case: Yuan Xi" on the table, and murmured:

"It is indeed as bright as the moon in the sky."

After saying that, she immediately stepped forward, took a deep breath, bent down at the desk and took out a piece of white paper, copied it carefully, and then carefully folded the original manuscript of "The Sapphire Case: Yuan Xi".

Li Guoer turned around and picked up the jade hairpin, inserted it into his hair, grabbed the manuscript, turned around and left.

"Hey, sister, where are you going? Are we not going to the theater anymore?" Li Dalang came back to his senses and asked in confusion.

"It's not interesting to watch a play, it's fun to be in the play. Go back home. Aren't all those distinguished guests regretful that the rumored 'Tanlang' didn't come? This unique Yuanxiao poem, which is not inferior to "Inscription on Chrysanthemums", is here for him.

"

…

The night is very deep.

The Xunyang Prince's Mansion was still brightly lit and resplendent. From a certain moment, the dinner party that was about to come to an end began to make a noise in the palace, which did not subside for a long time...

The return of a certain little princess, and the Lantern Festival poem she brought back from "Wangfu Tanlang" brought the entire Lantern Festival dinner to its climax at the end.

"Wangfu Tanlang", whose true identity was tacitly acknowledged by all parties, did not come tonight, but after the banquet, it became a hot topic among the scattered guests.

As the maids of the palace sent the distinguished guests away in the corridor, they frequently heard the words "Qingyu Case", "Bachelor of Xiuwenguan", "Ouyang Lianghan", and "Tanlang", and they couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

Even the slaves feeding the horses in the stable at the back door knew that tonight a song "Qing Jade Case·Yuan Xiu" came out. The guests were either amazed, praised wildly, or were stunned and silent. Every one of them left in admiration and admiration. They sent the distinguished guests out.

The faces of King Lixian and Princess Wei Mei of Xunyang were filled with radiance and they were smiling from ear to ear...

However, no matter how lively the fireworks are, there is a time to take a break. The dinner party lasted until five o'clock in the morning before it ended. No matter how energetic everyone was and no matter how much they talked about the topic, there was a time to take a break.

And the impact of this Sapphire Case will probably not begin to ferment until daytime tomorrow...

In the back house of the palace, after the dinner, Li Baoer, who was dressed in fine clothes and wearing a mandarin duck emerald hairpin, declined the invitation from two groups of powerful people, including the purple-clothed Taoist of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain of Sanqing Dynasty and the confidant of his aunt Princess Changle, citing fatigue.

, went straight back to the boudoir.

At the bottom of the steps of the Zhulou Building, she habitually kicked off her two embroidered shoes, threw away the bun-faced maid Cai Shou, wrapped her bare feet in white socks, and went up to the boudoir alone. She stepped on the warm and soft vermilion carpet and came to the deep part of the study.

In front of the penultimate bookshelf.

In the darkness, Li Guoer stood in front of the bookshelf, stood on tiptoes of his white socks, and tightened the arches of his feet. He took down a tome on the top shelf that had not been opened for a long time. He turned to a certain page and found an old book inside.

Bookmarks.

She put a precious manuscript of "The Sapphire Case: Yuan Xi" in the tome, picked up the bookmark, and walked to the window under the moonlight...Under the moonlight, the bookmark turned out to be a crumpled red paper.

Even though it has been stuck in the book for a long time, it still hasn't been smoothed out much.

Li Guo'er lowered his head and his eyes fell on the red paper of marriage.

She stared at the interpretation words above and was lost in thought. At a certain moment, she seemed to be thinking and singing: "It's as bright as the moon, when can I shake it off...the sorrow comes from it, and can't...cut it off."

…

Dropping the song "The Sapphire Case·Yuan Xiu" unlocked some kind of achievement that is a must-have for time travellers... Ouyang Rong walked down the stairs and immediately saw a long-awaited slender figure in the hall, under the isolated lamp.

"Long Lingling——" The evening breeze slipped in from the door and blew the pendant of the ice-white jade hairpin.

A blindfolded girl with an azure ribbon and a jasper staff walked towards the handsome young man with a special crisp sound.

Ouyang Rong stepped forward to support her and walked out of the door together.

"The embroiderer has been waiting for a long time."

"ah."

"Ms. Xiu, when I was dealing with things just now, I was often in a trance. I was a little afraid of seeing your figure on the stairway after opening the door, groping for someone."

She wrote in his hand, word by word:

[Master asked me not to leave]

"You are so stupid and obedient, then if I ask you to wait for me, will you wait? By the way, didn't you still leave the few times we met in Longcheng before? I thought I would never see you again, so that's it.

not fated."

Zhao Qingxiu lowered her head and held the staff with both arms.

[You didn’t tell me not to leave then]

Ouyang Rong realized that he was wrong and changed the topic:

"Ms. Xiu, I heard someone say a long time ago that blind people will feel that time passes very slowly when they are waiting alone, and their hearing is still very good.

"For example, when walking for a short distance on the street, a normal person would finish walking with a stick of incense, but she would have to fumble for half an hour, especially in a busy place with people coming and going, and she is not sure whether she will be hit.

When you arrive, you have to stop and wait for a long time...isn't that right?"

[Yeah, it’s dark ahead, time passes so slowly, it feels like I’ve been waiting a lifetime]

"Then the embroiderer isn't afraid?"

[I’m not afraid of waiting. What I’m afraid of is waiting for nothing. I’m afraid there’s no one to wait for]

Ouyang Rong was silent for a while, looking at the night ahead, and said: "I will definitely do what I promise others. If someone is asked to wait somewhere, even across the world, I will go there."

After a while, he turned to look at Xiu Niang and said softly: "Xiu Niang, when I met you at Chengtian Temple today, a poem popped into my mind and I have been chanting it for a whole day."

【What word】

Ouyang Rong didn't answer, strode forward, and at a certain moment whispered:

"Xiu Niang, some people say that there are only three realms in life.

"Last night the west wind withered the green trees. I went up to the tall building alone and looked across the road to the end of the world. This was the first scene.

"The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the loss of clothes. This is the second state."

"The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly I looked back, and there he was. The lights were dim. This is the third realm."

"Corresponding to the three realms of knowledge, action, and attainment... However, most of the time in life, one is in the realm of 'looking to the end of the world' and 'making one feel haggard for the pain'. Only by knowing and doing can one be able to

The time when I suddenly look back and see that person in a dimly lit place is too rare and too rare.

"Xiu Niang, so I was able to look back and see your figure under the dim lights this morning in the alley of Chengtian Temple this morning when the fireworks were lit. I really hope that this Lantern Festival will go by more slowly."

The blindfolded and pretty girl tilted her head silently and wrote with trembling fingers.

【Me too】
Chapter completed!