She stretched out her hand to Mingyue—

The bright moon back then was so perfect and bright tonight.

At that time, she was still a child and learned dance from Niangzi in Jinghua Garden. She was Jinniang's favorite student.

Later, Wen Tong was also sent in to learn dance.

Wen Tong is very talented and is often praised by Niang Jin and even replaced her position. She is recommended by Niang Jin as the leading girl in the Flower Festival.

She was not convinced, so she worked harder behind her back, trying to regain her position as the leader of the dance before the Huachao Festival.

She finally danced that white dance to the extreme.

While Mrs. Jin was sleeping, she privately challenged Wen Tong.

The girls from the aristocratic families living in the garden were all interested, holding pipas, chimes, recorders and other objects, rushing to accompany them.

She took the lead in dancing the white dance.

She ended the dance with warm applause, waiting for Wen Tong to show her ugly appearance with confidence.

That night the moon was as bright as water.

The little Wen girl was wearing a white dance dress and dancing among the flowers covered with dew. Her long sleeves were like a practice, her dancing posture was magnificent. When she looked back, she had a smile on her round face, which was more gentle and affectionate than the bright moon...

She was foolish.

Mrs. Jin appeared at some point, and reached out to put her hand on her shoulder and said softly: "It's like asking Mingyue that borrowed half of her soul. Tong'er's dance is extremely emotional and has life. I'm afraid that she will be tired of love in the future and lose her life...

"As for Jinghong, your dancer is too strong and your anger is too strong. Jinghong, you might as well be generous in everything so that you will not do things that will last your life in the future."

Niangzi Jin was the most outstanding dancer at that time and a guest of honor for the royal family and aristocratic families.

Unfortunately, she was young at that time and couldn't understand Mrs. Jin's words.

I don't know that it will come true.

She left the scene crying.

After that night, she still tried her best to practice dancing.

She was so competitive. She practiced from morning to dusk, and when other little girls were sleeping, she practiced her demeanor and grace in the garden alone, facing the calm water surface.

Until his feet were grinding blood bubbles and he fell to the water in a mess.

She hugged her knees and cried, crying that she couldn't be the first, and she was not as good as Wen Tong.

Just when she was heartbroken, a little girl suddenly emerged from the flowers.

It's Wen Tong.

She was covered with rose petals, her skirt and cuffs were wet with dew, and she looked very funny.

She walked to the water awkwardly: "I have been following you for a long time, it's just a dance, why is this? You're injured, don't dance, will I treat you with the wound?"

The little girl is gentle and gentle.

Zhao Jinghong didn't say anything, but just looked at her hesitantly.

Wen Tong scooped a handful of water, carefully cleaned her blood bubbles, then took out an embroidery needle from her purse, and carefully picked the blood bubbles.

She lowered her head, and her hair fell down beside her white and tender face, and her eyes looked very serious: "My mother has learned medical skills, so I understand a little bit..."

She wrapped the wound with a clean handkerchief.

He bulged his cheeks and blew gently into her wounds.

She raised her head, her eyebrows and eyes were curved: "It doesn't hurt at all, doesn't it?"

Zhao Jinghong had never seen such a pure and kind smile.

She has been competitive and lonely since childhood, and has no friend around her.

Wen Tong is the only girl of the same age who smiled at her.

She wanted to say thank you but couldn't help but stand up expressionlessly, holding the style of a girl from a noble family, and said coldly: "I will give you money."

After saying that, she ran away in shame with a nearly embarrassed attitude.

Later, she began to pay attention to Wen Tong.

She hid in the flowers, behind the door, hiding in the corner of the corridor, watching her chat and play games with other little girls, she was so envious.

It’s soon the Flower Festival.

She sat in the boudoir sadly, thinking that at this time Wen Tong must have become the leading girl in the dance and was about to shine in front of all civil and military officials.

She ordered the maid to pack up her bags and was about to go home when the little girls who were learning dance together suddenly broke in and anxiously urged her to change into the dance dress as soon as possible.

"Tong'er suddenly fell ill and said she couldn't lead the dance. Jinghong, please dress up quickly, and Mrs. Jin will let you appear for her!"

Zhao Jinghong was stunned.

A huge sense of joy arose. She didn't care about thinking too much and quickly dressed up excitedly.

The Flower Festival that year was held very successfully.

She shines on the platform, and everyone praises the Zhao family for having a beautiful woman.

But only she saw Wen Tong standing alone outside the bustling crowd, holding a string of candied haws, nodding to her with a smile, as gentle as a moonlit night across the river.

It turns out that she was not sick at all...

She deliberately gave her the opportunity to lead the dance.

At that moment, Zhao Jinghong was filled with mixed emotions.

Since then, she and Tong'er have become the best handkerchief.

They ate and slept together, learned dance together, learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting together. No matter which one they mentioned, they would bring another name.

They agreed under the moonlight that they would be the most important people to each other in their lives.

However, such a beautiful agreement was destroyed by the appearance of Crown Prince Xiao Ning.

They were twelve years old at that time and had a little understanding of what love is.

Her Tong'er fell in love with Xiao Ning at first sight.

Since then, every time Tong'er's eyes were all Xiao Ning left. As long as she saw him, her eyes were as bright as the sun, moon and stars.

The topics they talk about are no longer interesting stories about literature, history, ancient books and Chang'an City.

Tong'er always likes to mention Xiao Ning, and even goes with that man during festivals.

Xiao Ning gradually occupied all of her.

Later, Tong'er and Xiao Ning got engaged.

She clearly remembered that on the eve of the wedding, Tong'er leaned on her shoulder, and her face was filled with happiness: "Jinghong, I'm finally going to marry him... In this life, he will probably become my most important person? Jinghong, I also hope that you can marry a good man and find the most important person you are."

At that moment, she was jealous.

What is the most important person...

The most important person she is Wen Tong!

Why should her little sister be taken away by a stinky man?

It was clear that they were the most important people, so what was Xiao Ning?

But she was powerless to stop Tong'er from marrying Xiao Ning.

After Tong'er became the crown princess, they spent less and less time together.

Every time at a banquet, she deliberately picked the crown prince's thorn, and Tong'er always scolded her.

Jealousy grows like wild grass.

Wen Tong has so many people to accompany her, but she only has one Wen Tong, who is now taken away by the prince!

She believed that Wen Tong betrayed their agreement.

She believed that Xiao Ning should not exist.

So after learning that the crown prince was plotting to rebel, she impulsively went to the palace to meet Empress Shen overnight and told her the plan of rebellion without saying a word.

...

After the palace transformation ended, the crown prince's confidants were slaughtered.

The entire Wen family was raided.

She began to panic.

She regretted it.

She secretly planned and used the power of the Zhao family to secretly prepare a ship for Tong'er and the crown prince to flee north.

That night, she and Tong'er said goodbye on the willow bank.
Chapter completed!