Vol 2 Chapter 698: Hunchun flower forest, dream, memory

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In the flower forest of Hunchun, the quiet woman sits in a small chair in the forest.
On the fragrant case on the woman's hand, the incense is burned, and the aroma is accompanied by the scent of flowers, which is refreshing and beautiful.
The ruled palace lady, came over with a refreshment, and glimpsed the delicate woman on the small chair. She said: "The goddess, this is a new pastry brought by the imperial family, called the snow melting cake, which is said to be fresh from the west. practice."
"Let's put it down." The woman whispered and her eyes looked at the old book in her hand. The book was a bit old. From the yellowed corner, it is not difficult to see its years.
If the palace lady put it down, she stood quietly next to her.
"How about the current study room?" After a long time, the woman in the chair suddenly asked.
The palace lady honestly responded: "Returning to the maiden, this time the emperor went to the royal study room and asked several emperors to do their homework. The three emperors returned a question, and the emperor praised the three emperors."
The woman heard the words, and then she put down the book in her hand and looked at the palace girl. She screamed: "How can the emperor go to the royal study today? Will the king not arrive in Beijing tomorrow?"
Palace girl said: "The slaves don't know, just listen to the few fathers in front of the royal family. Like the banquet of tomorrow, the emperor must choose a prince and the prince to greet him. It has been confirmed that it should be the seven princes."
The woman smiled and reopened the book. She said: "The Seven Emperors will seize the opportunity and work with the Prince. There will always be him."
The palace lady is coveted and no longer snoring.
The woman also ordered a sentence: "After the class, let Aling come over, next month is the day of the A-mother's mother-in-law. I have to think about it and send him out of the palace."
"Yes." The palace lady responded and kept on the side.
Until the hour was almost over, the woman left with a light hand and went all the way to the direction of the royal study.
After the woman left, the flowery forest covered with incense was stepping into an uninvited guest.
The sound of steady footsteps came from behind, and the woman in the chair seemed to feel a little. She put down the miscellaneous book that had not been finished yet, and sighed without returning her head. "How come you again?" ?"
Behind the chair, a face like Fu powder, clear and handsome little eunuch, hanging down, slowly approaching, he stood beside the woman, in a respectful posture, between words, but full of random: "The slaves come to see the goddess.

The woman turned her head and stared at him and said, "I have heard of the two days, and the Tailings are going to go out of the palace. At this time, you should be busy, how can you come to my house?"
The little went two steps forward. When she was in front of the woman, she stared at her with deep eyes. The voice was soft and gentle: "The slaves want to be a goddess."
When the woman was stagnation, she glanced at him and replied: "I am rude!"
The little hangs down and does not speak.
The woman looked at him like this and said: "You were originally a person in my palace, but I have been in the door for many years. I don't need to respect me as a master. If you are, you will still be coming. If you are fascinated. It is not easy to explain."
"The slaves came to report to the Tailing Niangniang." The little said.
The woman frowned. "To Yi, this palace does not want you to come, can you understand?"
The little did not say anything.
The huge flower forest, in addition to a slight breeze, did not have a slight sound.
Silence filled the two people, half a squat, the woman stood up from the chair, turned and went inside the temple.
Just after taking a step, the little behind him quickly swept and blocked her.
The woman twisted her eyebrows.
The little said: "This is going to Guanyuan Temple. I am afraid that before the New Year, the slaves can no longer return to the palace. Today, ask the goddess to let the slaves wait for you one day. No need to do anything else. Just like before, let the slaves be the mothers. Serving the maiden to eat, to study for the maiden, to accompany the maiden is good..."
The woman looked at him deeply and her expression was not very good: "Alan is coming today."
The little immediately said: "The slave can hide in..."
"You are a very embarrassed person. I am not a classmate. If I let Aling find out, I will only be more unclear. Alan is still prepared for me. I don't want him to misunderstand me. I am a conspiracy. You are in me. I have to understand it for many years!"
The little is silent again.
The woman finally said: "Let's go!"
Finally, add a sentence: "Don't come again!"
When the words fall, the woman does not return.
The little stood in the same place, staring at the woman's back, until the woman figure disappeared, his eyes did not recover.
Two days later, the little accompanied the Tailing Niangniang to leave the palace. Before leaving, there was a palace lady in the Shangyang Palace, and secretly stuffed him with something.
The little paid the money, and the palace lady took advantage of it. She smiled and said: "This is what the niece painted yesterday. The slave sneaked out but took a great risk. I can remember to the father-in-law. If there is an opportunity, the father-in-law promises to be a slave. In front of the Empress Dowager, act as a slave."
"You can do things for me, and naturally you will benefit." The little said.
The palace lady has a mouthful of mouths, and she has been happy on the face.
After the palace girl left, the little opened the drawing axis. This is a picture of a spring appreciation. In the garden with fragrant flowers, the quiet and beautiful woman holds the book in her hand and leans on the comfortable chair. There was a fragrant case on hand, and there was a shadow on the fragrant case. There was nothing but a pastry next to the fragrant case. The pastry did not have any traces of movement, like a decoration.
The finger stroked the woman on the painting. In the eyes of the little eunuch, he was full of love, and he was half-hearted. He went back to the study room and quickly studied the ink. He used the same painting method in the painting, and added a figure next to the woman. Wearing an suit, the face is filled with a happy smile, resolutely, is his own handsome appearance.
After painting for a long time, when he finally finished the product, he dried the painting paper and saw that it was almost like a person's handwriting. The corners of his mouth were lightly hooked, and his eyes filled with tenderness.
"Call!" A small pumping sound rang in a quiet room.
It was night, sitting up to Yi from the stunned, reaching out to touch the forehead and touching the cold sweat. He vomited, his fingers pressed against the heart, and his fingers were clenched into fists.
The little night outside the gate watched the movement and gently called out: "Gongong, are you awake?"
To the silhouette that is easy to see outside the door, it should be a channel: "Well."
Asked outside: "Can you get a slave to come in and wait?"
"No need."
The outside is honest and should not be bothered.
Looking back to the big , the empty eyes looked at the top of the 幔 ,, thinking of the dream, the woman in the memory.
Resist the surge of heart, close your eyes to Yi.
How long have you not dreamed of it?
Even he can't remember himself...
At first, he was always eager to fall asleep, eager to return to the man in his dreams before he died. As long as she had been with her for a long time, as long as she smiled, she was satisfied enough for a whole day.
But later, as the years passed, he found that he could never dream of her again?
No matter how she sleeps, no matter how she misses, that person no longer appears. She does not want to see him, even if she is in a dream, she refuses to see him. 2k novel reading network