Outside the plum hall, the sun is three poles, there is no breeze blowing, the weeping willows have become lifeless, no longer swaying, and the cicadas are becoming more and more noisy.

In the hall, the cool breeze is blowing, the sandalwood is curling, there is no annoying cicada chirping, some are just Qingyao and Qing'er whispering softly, talking like yellow birds.

Behind the curtain, in front of the bronze mirror, Qingyao thrush, Qing'er combed her hair, groomed and dressed for a long time, just to see him, that dream called her often worried, couldn't sleep at night, called her the one who didn't think about tea, didn't want to eat.

"Qing'er, change my clothes quickly, remember to wear that pomegranate breeze dance dress." Qing Yao said a little excitedly.

The pomegranate flower Fufeng dance skirt that Qing Yao said, as the name suggests, is the dress that is as red and gorgeous as a pomegranate flower.

Qing'er knew that Qing Yao loved that dress the most, and often put it at the head of the bed, although she watched it every day and touched it every day, but she didn't often wear it, not that Qing Yao was a princess, and there were countless dresses, so it was not her turn to wear this dress, but she was reluctant, it was the kind of reluctance that came from the heart.

It's just that the delicate garnet red is very charming, which makes her have a subtle feeling of sympathy, so she is reluctant to wear it. The only time I wore it was when I met him.

After freshening up, it is the same as the makeup he painted when I first met him. Although the makeup is the same, the mood is not the same as before.

Qingyao looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't help but say, "Qing'er, do you say I'm beautiful now, do you think he will like me?" The voice was so gentle, and so shy.

Qing'er was also attracted by this eclectic beauty, and replied: "Beauty, beauty, now you really respond to the words 'sinking fish and geese are frightened, and the flowers are shy and the moon is shivering'." I'm sure the princess will be impressed by your beauty and fall under your pomegranate dress. ”

Hearing Qing'er's words from the bottom of her heart, Qing Yao's originally snow-white face couldn't help but be a little more dizzy, and it made people feel even more pitiful when they looked at it.

Qing Yao thought about him, thought of him, and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time. "Qing'er, let's go." Qing Yao said happily.

Qing'er naturally knew where Qing Yao was going. "Do slaves and maidservants also need to be accompanied? I'm afraid it will disturb the princess. Qing'er responded.

"It's okay, just stay with me, and then retreat to a place when you arrive, just wait for me."

Hearing Qing Yao say this, Qing'er didn't say anything more, and only said "no".

Qing'er seemed to think of something, and suddenly said to Qing Yao: "Princess, since you met that son last time and didn't see each other's true faces, the slave maid thinks it's better to attach a veil, which not only increases the sense of mystery, but also conforms to the identity of the princess, so as not to lose the princess's face." What does the princess think? ”

Qingyao pondered for a while and said, "Qing'er, your idea is very good, it suits my heart, then go find the snow jade silk veil that the Western Regions paid tribute to, no matter how hot the weather is, that thing is like being placed in the breeze and thin snow, and I think it can be used at this time." ”

Qingyao told Qing'er to get it, and after a while, Qing'er came out, still holding the veil in her hand.

I saw that the veil was as thin as the wind, Bai Shengxue, and it was even softer to the touch, as if there was nothing, and at a glance I knew that it was a rare treasure, which showed how much the emperor cares about and loves his sister.

It's no wonder that Qing Yao was born so beautiful, like a fairy descending to earth, no one would dislike her.

I saw Qing Yao take the snow jade silk veil that Qing'er was holding in her hand, and gently attached it to her face, the blush on her face disappeared immediately, leaving only a pair of affectionate eyes and a veil that was white and snowy.

Although it is not a fairy, it is better than a fairy. Qing'er helped this fairy-like woman out of the Yimei Palace.

Outside the hall, there were still cicadas singing and heat, but it didn't seem to have any effect on this woman in a fiery red dress.

The palace maids were all dispersed by Qing'er, so outside the hall, only two women remained, one with a veil and the other with a paper umbrella, walking towards the place where the flowers were blooming.

Flowers bloom and fall, people go and people come again. The pomegranate flowers are still as gorgeous and dazzling as ever.

"Qing'er, you see that the pomegranate flowers here seem to be blooming more gorgeously, you see, don't you match the pomegranate flower breeze skirt on my body?" Qing Yao asked Qing'er happily.

"On the tree are fiery pomegranate flowers, and under the tree are charming and pretty women. Flowers are like fire, and people are like jade. It's very appropriate, it's very appropriate. Princess, it's better to dance here, when the son comes, he will be shocked by you, thinking that he is a fairy descending to earth. ”

Qing Yao turned her head shyly. I was a little embarrassed to say: "Qing'er, you laugh at me again, but such a beautiful scenery, if you don't dance a song, it's a pity." Why don't you dance with me? ”

Looking at the charming scenery, Qing'er couldn't help but say, "Okay." ”

That sentence is a kind of heartfelt, sincerely good, different from any previous sentence of good, which makes people comfortable and intoxicated. "The pomegranate flower is as red as fire, it is better to dance a song of nirvana and be reborn. The princess is a golden phoenix, and she is wearing a pomegranate flower breeze skirt, gorgeous as fire, under this pomegranate flower, this dance is the best, I don't know what the princess wants? Qing'er looked at the pomegranate flowers on the tree and said lightly.

"Your vision is naturally excellent, and I think this dance is very good." Qing Yao also looked at the pomegranate flowers on the tree and said.

The breeze gusted, blowing away the heat and blowing away the wisps of green silk of the two women.

Flowers are blooming wantonly, and people are waving to their heart's content. The fiery woman is like a phoenix, flying and soaring in the flames of the trees, the scene is beautiful, like a fairyland.

Unconsciously, the two women also danced for a long time, and there seemed to be nothing else here except a tree and flowers. Qing Yao misses him every day, but he didn't come.

It was getting dark, the wind was getting stronger, the sun was setting, and the stars were rising. The cicadas also seem to be there and nothing, and Qing Yao's heart is as cold as this night.

"He's not coming again, let's go." Qing Yao couldn't help but say disappointedly.

yes, he's not coming back. It's not because he broke his promise, but because his re-encounter with her is not destined to be today.

Qing'er naturally knew Qingyao's mood, and couldn't help but persuade her to say, "Princess, I believe that Gongzi must have something to delay, it's not that he forgot the bits and pieces of your dreams and didn't come." It's getting late, so let's go back first and come back tomorrow! ”

Qing Yao didn't say anything more, just walked forward blindly, walking, walking alone in this dim, silent night. Qing'er followed behind her, and also walked quietly.

The two of them kept walking like this, and they didn't know how long it was, how long they had walked, and finally, they finally returned to the Yimei Palace, back to the place she was familiar with.

The palace ladies had been waiting outside the palace for a long time, and when they saw the princess coming, they knelt down one after another.

Qing Yao only cared about her sadness, didn't care about their already tired faces, and didn't signal them to stand up. Seeing that Qingyao didn't say anything, Qing'er naturally didn't dare to say anything.

In this way, Qingyao was sad all night, Qing'er was worried all night, and the palace maids also knelt all night. Everyone's mood was as cold as the night.

Qing Yao couldn't understand why he didn't go, he never cared about that dream? Or did he not like her at all.

However, that night, in that dream, that he, was so sincere, sincere that he had no defense against him, that he had become obsessed with him and fell in love with him.

The sky has been brightened, and the earth has returned to its former life. Qing Yao secretly decided that she would definitely be able to wait for him.

If it doesn't work in one day, it will be two days, and if it doesn't work in two days, it will be three days, even if he doesn't come, he will always be there waiting for him. And so she waited there for the second day, the third day, the fourth day...... Waiting for him there all the time.

However, in the end, she could not hold on anymore, and remembered that day, when the wind was very strong, and even in the heat of summer, it was as cold as winter.

Lovesick for many days, her body was already thin, how could she resist the wind blowing so violently, she finally fell, like a flower falling to the ground, so light, so beautiful. She fell in the wind, fell under the tree, and the pomegranate blossom was blown to the ground, as if the pomegranate tree was also grieving for her.