Chapter 47: Memories of the king across the blue sky (1)

There is already a group of beautiful women waiting there, I accept the greeting with a gentle smile, my eyes are already hollow.
Through the half-open door of Luanfeng Hall, I saw the sky outside with dense clouds, and the lead-grey sky was so heavy that it was suppressed. I was a little breathless, so I picked up the silk kerchief in my hand and gently pressed my lips.
The low concubines were saying something, the light voice echoed in Luanfeng Hall, but at this moment they felt unusually bored.
I stared at a cat's eye inlaid in my armor, and a bright green light flashed with a slight movement. Suddenly, the surrounding area became quiet, so quiet, and even the whistling of the strong wind suddenly blowing outside was so clear. After I came back to my senses, the concubines sitting below looked at me, as if waiting for something.
I looked at Hui Ju who was on the side, and she gently leaned down and said to me in a low voice: "The little masters are talking about the imminent birth of Concubine Liu."
I nodded and Hui Ju continued to whisper: "Xie Zhaorong just asked if the empress will be in Zhaoyang Palace by then."
I laughed and looked at a beautiful woman in a light purple dress: "Concubine Liu, this is my Daxi's first emperor, so I will go there too."
The smile on his face became more gentle: "When Xie Zhaorong or any of you have dragon veins in the future, this palace will be in charge. So..."
My eyes curled slightly: "Sisters will give birth to more emperor heirs for my Daxi."
The women below were busy thanking for their gratitude, their eyes shining brightly, golden light shining brightly. I closed my eyes a little and smiled. The concubines talked and laughed again, and when they saw that I was tired, they all quit wisely. When the last Juanli figure disappeared outside the Kunning Palace, I slowly got up and returned to Dongnuan Pavilion with Huiju's hand.
The sky outside became more and more gloomy, the lead-colored clouds were densely pressed down, and the air was suffocatingly heavy. He walked into the Dongnuan Pavilion and Huiju offered tea.
I sat down at the table and took a sip, and people froze there. "This tea," I said peacefully, but my heart was ups and downs: "Where did this tea come from?"
Hui Ju brought the latest melons and fruits. She didn't know anything, so she said casually as she did in the past, "I went to give gifts to Yue Meiren. Yue Meiren told the servants that she had the first-class women in her room. Tea leaves, so I can keep them alive, and I will make them today."
I nodded: "It's a good tea. You have to keep it fresh and don't make it easily.
Hui Ju looked at me unclearly. I didn't care about her gaze. I picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said lightly, "I'm a little tired today. Go down first. I want to sit alone for a while."
After that, I didn't look at her anymore, only slowly drinking the fragrant tea in the cup, but for some reason I felt bitter in my mouth.
Hui Ju went out, I walked to the mirror and looked at the gorgeous and enchanting woman in the mirror. She is not the orchid-like woman I am familiar with. She has become a splendid peony, which everyone envy. My sad peony.
As soon as I reached out, I lifted off the heavy jewellery on my head, and my sleek hair fell away.
With a "boom", those delicate jewelry fell to the ground, and a bead was rolling on the ground. I watched it for a long time, and slowly leaned over to pick it up. It was a small grain Pearl, I recovered from the moment I held it in my hand, there is no time to be sentimental here, the time for the next dynasty is coming. I quickly took off the gorgeous and complicated clothes, skirts and hairpins on my body, and put on an aqua blue skirt embroidered with white lotus flowers, a peacock hairpin, and a bunch of blue gems hanging from the head of the bird. The person in the mirror is bright and noble, but there is still a sense of elegance on his face. I looked at the different in the carved bronze mirror and smiled to myself. This is what he is familiar with, and it is also the Ling Xuewei I am familiar with.
Haiyantang was built not far from the imperial garden. It was the place where the Emperor Jian and Quan Guifei had a pregnancy and recuperation. After Shen Xiyao ascended the throne, he gave it to King Yu as a residence in the palace, even if King Yu had already opened his office to build a mansion. It is quiet and peaceful here, surrounded by soft flowers in shallow water, and there is no corner of the cornice in the palace, nor the crimson palace wall that always warns. Here, it is full of blood.
I followed Shen Xiyao. He has been gently pulling my hand. His hands are warm and generous, but my hands are in his palms, but I don’t feel warm at all. My heart is extremely tense, but my face is even worse. He pretended not to do anything, smiled and listened to him talking to me.
After walking a road full of fragrant flowers, I saw Haiyantang as soon as I turned the corner. It looks simple and unpretentious on the outside, but it reveals endless leisure. Even knowing that I am in a deep palace, I still feel for a moment that I am still That Miss Ling Jia who is comfortable in her boudoir, that carefree and happy woman. But it was only that short moment.
The decorations and furnishings in Haiyan Hall are also simple, but they are all delicate things. Xu is the reason why Wang Yu lived in. There is no trace of women left here, and the gentle and gentle atmosphere of men is everywhere.
There were maids standing around. When I walked in with Shen Xiyao, they knelt down. Shen Xiyao only waved his hand and hurriedly walked into an inner room, but I couldn’t move forward because I knew that he was there. There.
But he still walked over, he half leaned on the bed, Shen Xiyao had already exempted him from the rules of saluting, but when he saw me walk in, he struggled to get up and half bent over: "Little Wang sees the empress."
His face was so pale, I clearly saw the slight twitching of his lips and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead. My heart hurts so much that I can’t speak, but Shen Xiyao looked at me. He didn't know the previous intersections between me and Wang Yu. He only thought it was a performance of Wang Yu’s family ceremony.
I only walked to his bed with a gentle smile, and said in such a strange tone: "The prince was seriously injured for the country, and the palace is here to thank the people of Daxi."
After talking about Wei Wei Fu, I couldn’t help but think of the first time I met him alone. At that time, I told him that I was a little palace lady. His hearty smile echoed in my ears, and the corners of my eyes were a little moist. People are wrong.
He smiled reluctantly: "The empress has passed the award, this is what Xi He should do."
After saying this for a long time, Shen Xiyao was actually talking about it all the time. I occasionally asked a few words about Wang Yu’s current injury, instructing Wang Yu to take a good rest. Everything was so normal, as if we were really the first time. See, I just do my duty as a sister-in-law.
"The prince must take good care of his illness. How about the medicine prescribed by the imperial doctor, is it effective?"
"The medicine must be cooked by the clever and attentive court lady. The maid here is still enough for the prince. Let me send some more people."...
Saying meaningless words like this is mixed in Shen Xiyao's concern. There was a low rumbling sound from the sky outside, and a heavy rain was about to come.
Zhang Dehai walked to Shen Xiyao's side and whispered something. I saw his gaze turn, his face was slightly joyful, and he nodded gently, stood up, and I followed up, Xihe's eyes were filled with reluctance and sadness. , I know I am too.
"Wei Wang has entered Beijing today." Shen Xiyao said, "We haven't seen him for three years."
With a "bang", the purple-shaded medicine bowl fell to the ground, and the black concoction spilled all over the floor, and his body was also full of strong bitter concoction.
The maid knelt on the ground in fright. Shen Xiyao didn’t speak, and immediately the guard dragged the woman out. I stood beside him and took out a silk kerchief and wiped it carefully for him. From the corner of the light, I saw Xihe’s sad eyes tight. The ground fell on me, and my hand slowed down.
Shen Xiyao grabbed my hand and said, "Don't wipe it, I will go back and change it."
After speaking, I looked at a group of minions who were busy cleaning up at his feet. The black bitter potion was quickly wiped off, and I saw him frown: "This medicine..."
I knew what he was thinking, and my heart was jumping "suddenly", with a hint of expectation and tension, but still smiled gently and decently and said: "This medicine must be used on time. Now that it is spilled, these girls are not doing well. The concubine worries about the heat of this medicine."
Shen Xiyao looked at me, his eyes bright: "I am worried about this too."
I gently blessed my body and knelt down: "If the emperor believes in a concubine, the concubine is willing to make a medicine for the king, so that the people of Daxi will thank the king for his contributions."
Shen Xiyao looked at me for a long, long time, and I was so worried that I didn't dare to look up. I seemed to have passed what I said, so he wouldn't doubt it.
But the words behind him made me feel relieved: "Also, I will wrong you once."
I felt huge joy in my heart, and forced a smile and said: "The concubine obeys orders.
Seeing the golden dragon robe waving its tail and leaving with a large number of attendants, I stood up and looked back at Xi He, his face filled with hesitation and joy.
I beckoned to the maid in Haiyan Hall: "Where is this prescription? Is there any one already prepared?"
The maid dressed up respectfully: "Go back to the empress, there are some medicines prepared, and they are already frying over there."
I lowered my head and didn't look at him. I just said softly: "It's fried already? I'll take a look at this palace."
When he said he was leaving, he coughed a few times. I looked at the squally windy sky outside and turned around with a smile: "Lord, please wait a moment, my palace go and see."
I saw a trace of abnormal fatigue on his pale face, and I gritted my teeth and went out.
The maids in this Haiyan Hall were all elected from this palace, not to mention that he is sick now, so as his elder brother, Shen Xiyao sent several servants by his side, not to mention the maids and eunuchs here before. The origin of it.
I didn't dare to do anything rashly. Once the emperor knew of the intersection between me and him, then I would not be the only one involved.
I was standing in front of a medicine pot in the decocting room, simmering the fire slowly, the continuous white smoke circling above me, I stared at the white smoke, watching it rise into thousands The form, in the ethereal, I saw the Chi Bibo and the lotus, his smile faintly flashed there, so warm, my tears fell unconsciously.
I was so naive, I couldn't breathe, why the rain didn't come down, I looked back at the sky outside the door, and a figure appeared in front of my eyes.
He was wearing a thin moon white shirt, but he was wearing a gown when he was resting. His figure is not as stalwart as when I saw him last time. He has lost a lot of weight. His moist face before is completely unhealthy. Pale, he held the door with one hand, and looked straight at me with a pair of eyes. I stayed there, looking at him, feeling very sad.
The white smoke of decoction behind us just gathered among us, as if separated by a layer of soft yarn, and my eyes were not really cut.
I know that this is not yarn, but a galaxy that can never be crossed.