Chapter 47: : Lian Qingxin 1

Jifu served two masters. Since the emperor Bailinan became king, he naturally followed the ancestral system to fill the harem and was widely drafted.
In addition to Princess Fengxiang, who was brought back from the Sun Kingdom, 36 other beauties were selected to enter the palace, with different positions assigned. However, in the palace, the most favored by far is still the lady of Che Guiji Qiaoyou. It is even more favored than Princess Fengxiang of Sunda, and now Mrs. Feng.
Therefore, as the chief blessing of Ouchi, I naturally understand what kind of person or thing needs to be given to the emperor in the first place, and there is no delay.
"Xuan."
Bai Linan said the word, when the word fell, at the end of the dark night, a woman in a palace dress came, she wore a palace dress unique to the night kingdom, the neckline was slightly open, exposing the perfect collarbone, and the waist was worn Stretched, it also showed a slim waist. The tall palace bun was wearing red gold beads Luoyingzi, and the long tassels fell to the shoulder blades, rustling, her eyebrows were pressed against a full and full of blood beads, and the more she lined, the pair of curved water eyes The crystal clear.
He likes her pupils. Perhaps, at first, it was these pupils that attracted him from the show.
"The concubine sees the emperor." She surrendered.
"Get up, shit."
He called her nickname and spoke softly.
"Sir, the concubine cooks a few dishes in person, did you make a few small points, are you here to use it now? Or--" She whispered slightly before.
She came from the famous country of Ye Kingdom and was taught how to enter the palace as a concubine since she was a child, but, besides, Liugong Fandai, only she is good at cooking.
Sometimes, holding a man ’s heart might as well start from his stomach.
This sentence, said the mother who taught her in the past, is indeed good.
Of course, these teachings also included Bedi ’s private affairs. She also did well.
She knows how to let the charm of her body bloom to the most beautiful state. Therefore, in the past three years, not to mention the solitary favor, her favor, in this harem, is also the most beautiful flower that cannot be ignored.
She would never be content to wait for the emperor to come in the palace. For her, timely approach and even more unexpected surprises.
For example, at this moment.
"Just now."
She smiled very moving, this moving, only for the man in front of her.
She knew that she did not have Mrs. Feng Mumei's beauty, and the emperor spoiled her. Besides contentment, she knew better that maintaining was necessary.
This is the life of the harem woman.
Even if she knew vaguely, the emperor's favor for her seemed to be not just her people's attraction to him.
But, at least, now she is favored, this is unquestionable.
In this Lumingtai trip, according to the practice of 20 years, the emperor should have brought a concubine with her, she hopes to be her.
Even though, in the palace, Mrs. Feng is from Yipin, she is just Guiji of Zhengjipin.
However, she believes that Mrs. Yi Feng's temperament will not bother to dispute this.
In the past three years, Mrs. Feng is too cold and too cold. No matter how beautiful it is, no emperor is willing to hold a cold beauty into her arms for too long.
Because the emperor's heart is already very cold.
"Emperor, Madam Feng is suffering from head wind sickness again." A court lady hurried over, her expression full of panic.
Ben Linan, who moved with Qiao Yong, stopped, frowning slightly:
"But did Doctor Xuan look at it?"
"The doctor sees it, but the prescription can be opened, and the lady can't drink it in one bite, the emperor—"
"Jun Shang--" Qiao Jie's men consciously held Bai Linan, but this pull still couldn't stop him from leaving her.
"Jifu, send Che Guiji back to the palace."
He ordered this sentence, still going to Fengxiang Palace.
Mrs. Feng, very good, really good.
Qiao Jie still has a charming smile on her face. She likes to laugh, but the thicker the smile, only represents a meaning ...
Bing Ran Palace.
The wind passed the temple, and it was cold.
Xi Yan was caged in snow-colored veil, her long skirt dragged on the mirror-like ground, and her faint figure was reflected on the light bricks. See through the blur, but more and more beautiful.
It's just that the layer of beauty is like a veil, and it's subtle and subtle.
Li Qiuben was waiting outside the hall, seeing Yan'er withdrawing while holding the intact dinner, but still frowned. As the maiden of Bing Ran Palace, she cannot ignore these things.
Therefore, she took Yaner's tray and went back to the hall, but she saw that Xi Yan only pondered and looked, rather than condensing the scenery that faded out of the Xuan window, it was better to say, what looked into Xi Yan's eyes At the end, it's all the same.
But it is endlessly colorful, and the undercurrent is strange.
Before the autumn, I suddenly saw that there were some blood stains on the hands of Xi Yan Zhiyi who had turned black early. Even the snow-colored sleeves were stained with blood stains, but Xi Yan did not care about these.
In other words, when Xi Yan came back from Tianzhang Palace today, he sat quietly in the main hall and rejected all the people in the palace. If it was not for dinner, Yan'er and Liqiu were not allowed to enter the hall. Naturally, they ignored these Blood stains.
"Ma'am, what's wrong with your hand?" Liqiu asked the tray softly as he put the tray aside.
"It doesn't matter if you accidentally bruise." Xi Yan opened her lips, her eyes did not retract from the window, and continued, "Liqiu, you said last time, write your wish on the blessed paper kite, the higher it really goes , Will it be realized? "
"Yeah, Niang Niang, this is the tradition in the palace. It is said that the Empress Taizu used this to pray for the later prince."
She suddenly muttered, because the Queen Mother was only the Queen, and after giving birth to the Crown Prince, she-
Fortunately, Xi Yan didn't seem to continue to ask.
"This palace also wants to pray for it, to find a paper kite for this palace." Xi Yan ordered.
"Ma'am, it's too late today, it's better to let go tomorrow."
"This palace wants to release tonight, and there is labor to leave the autumn." Xi Yan insisted.
"Then, Niangniang, please take some supper anyway, and the slave-in-law tells Si Shisi to prepare the paper kite."
Xi Yanhan headed away, Li Qiufang withdrew from the inner hall.
The evening meal is exquisite, four dishes, and a bowl of crystal rice, but she really has no appetite.
Heart, so blocked.
However, if not, Liqiu will come back soon after, and she must still persuade her. She raised her eyes and looked at the pot of green scoop on the shelf, took one of the chopstick scoops. A pit that was not too small, buried some vegetables and rice, then washed the chopsticks with green plum tea, and poured the green plum tea into the green dill.
After finishing all this, Li Qiufang came in from outside the palace, followed by Mi Tian, ​​who held a paper kite in his hand, and stacked it up, the pattern could not be seen as real. It was only when Xi Yan put it on the sky that she was A paper kite painted with Baizi Naxi.
Baizi, it should be the paper kite that most concubines should be willing to release.
She alone thought it was ironic.
Isn't it a satire that she did today?
On the long silk strip, she did not write any words, no words, she wanted.
Originally, it is ideal to go to Mushan because it is the highest and the base point is high, so the paper kite must be well placed.
However, Li Qiu said that there is a royal prayer platform being built there, and it is no longer allowed to go up.
No matter how much, Liqiu can't say it, and that's what the Palace Palace Bureau explained.
Not to mention, she was still worried about the snake.
Another option is a spacious lawn surrounded by woods on three sides and a lake on one side. The other side of the lake is Mushan.
The Mushan under the night is inexplicably cold. However, she still drove all the palace people out of the woods, and was alone, trying to start the paper kite.
Because, when she is alone, she may be able to let her mind appear, instead of maintaining the appearance.
The wind tonight is very strong.
Even though the paper kite has never been let go, she thought, it should not be difficult.
it's very windy.
The lawn is huge.
However, no matter how she ran against the wind, the paper kite still hung on the ground and could not fly.
Just like her heart, she was so heavy, so fast that she couldn't breathe.
Feet, so soft.
Somehow, maybe she was tripped by a skirt, or maybe she couldn't run because her belly was empty.
She just fell on the lawn.
The soft lawn doesn't hurt when it falls.
However, she felt so painful. This kind of pain overflowed from the bottom of my heart. If she could cry, would she be happier, but she could not shed tears.
The hand, holding the spool weakly, those silk threads touched the wounds on the fingertips, but could not bring more pain.
Is it finally numb?
The face, buried in the grass, smelled the fragrance of grass, and, in her own heart, the sorrow grew stronger and stronger.
"Father, I'm so useless, I'm really useless. What am I doing, is it right? Is all this I do really just my self-righteousness, wishful thinking? Father, I really am Stupid ... can't even put the paper kite ... you are in the sky ... can you hear me ... I really miss you ... I want the paper kite to be placed high so that you can hear what I want to say ... I just want to make Wangfu good ... I just want this ... Everything I do, maybe ... all are wrong ... Father ... Father ... "
Her voice became more and more intermittent and lightened, and the thread in her hand also gradually loosened, but the paper kite suddenly mentioned it as if it was blown by the wind. Did the father hear her?
She didn't make it very light, because when Liqiu was ordered to stay outside the woods, no one would bother to come.
Lifting his face with surprise, it was a pair of dark eyes, which were a little bit of broken stars shining, so bright, so dark.
It is Xuanyuanyu.
He was wearing a purple robe and leaned down, holding her loose spool in his hand, condensing her, and whispered:
"Do you want to put a paper kite?"
She looked at him, and the kiss of the day was still in front of her. She subconsciously wanted to avoid him. Then, some mist at the bottom of her eyes rushed up. She bit her fangs hard, and then pushed back all the mist. .
Can't cry.
She had no tears for a long time, and would rather bleed than tears.
Tears, just cowardly performance!
"Get up, I will teach you how to release."
He didn't claim to be ‘I’, and when he said this, he held the spool and stood tall under the watery moon.
Her hands propped the lawn, she shouldn't continue like this, she fell, and as long as she stood up, everything would be fine.
As now, he said, he came to teach her to put paper kites.
Forget that day, she can.
What can't be forgotten, all of her people are his, let alone, just a kiss?
He watched her get up and put the spool in her hand. His fingertips touched accidentally. His hand was very warm, unlike the coldness of the past.
This warmth put her cool heart at this time, together with the warmth.
It is not difficult to put a paper kite. In fact, she has not mastered the main points. By imagination, it is naturally impossible to put it up.
There was him, and soon, the paper kite was put high in the air. She held the spool and ran against the wind. The wind blew on her face, and there was some pain, but, his words, so gently grazed into her ears In the middle, from time to time she pointed out the shortcomings in the flight process.
She is very smart, he can understand it as soon as he mentions it, so later, more often, it was he who ran silently with her to see the paper kite flying high in the dome of a meniscus.
She ran faster and faster, and didn't think she ran faster and faster. She seemed to feel that her father was watching her behind those starry clouds, still as kind, still lovingly watching her.
He said that as long as he runs fast, the paper kite will fly higher against the wind, so she wants the paper kite to fly higher.
Of course, the pattern of the paper kite is out of sight.
The thread in my hand is getting more and more.
"Be careful!"
When Dan Dan heard the words, she suddenly felt that she had hit a soft wall and was caught off guard.
Then, the wall hugged her, and she couldn't hold her foot, and overwhelmed the wall.
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