Chapter 92(1/2)
Changchang's eyes closed slightly and felt a trace of salty smell flowing into his lips.
As soon as I entered the palace gate, I didn’t know what it meant at first.
I don’t know if my parents at home are still safe, but my fate will be dangerous and unpredictable in the future.
So, it's too late, so why not.
Isn’t Yun’s sister homesick?
Baolin's eyes closed slightly, suddenly opened, and his eyes were flowing and floating. A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and tears were shining in his eyes, as clear as snow. He said softly, yes, I miss home, and I have everything in my heart, so how can I fall asleep?
Bitterness comes from the heart, looking at the starry night sky and the shallow light, entering the palace? Why?
I don't understand. The dark curtain in the sky is like a scroll of ink paintings, carrying the fate of several people. The spiritual energy spreads, spreading, not only me, but all the people in the palace who want to survive.
The wind sways, blowing away the bitterness of the sky, lingering and sad, and tears in your eyes
Change clothes
The summer wind blows the blue hair next to the forehead
Sister Yun…
The cherry lips were slightly opened, but I didn't know what to say.
Living in this deep palace is for survival and for a high position. I have lost my purest self.
No matter how good the glory and wealth are, no matter how good it is to lose yourself
Home is the place where people miss the most.
Baolin
When I was in a daze, I suddenly heard the words. I lowered my eyes, softened my gentleness, and said slowly. What should I do if I wonder?
The wind and cold hearts are cold. Those days are no longer there. Looking at the person in front of you, the corners of your lips are slightly curled. Perhaps, only she is trustworthy. This palace is dangerous; this palace is cruel.
The gloomy palace walls are like cold-blooded dungeons. You can only survive by stepping on the corpses of others. You can only do whatever you want for yourself.
A smile lightly, his eyes flowed softly, and a smile lightly raised.
Change clothes
City wall, the sky at four corners.
Yun Family? Hehe. What an illusory word.
This big harem is a cage or a cemetery
It's too late. I just hope to spend the rest of my life safely, not seeking glory, wealth, or honor.
Baolin
I smiled slowly, my eyes were floating, and I looked at the sky was getting late, and there were still some things to do tomorrow, just say, sister, it's too late today, let's talk about it tomorrow, and my sister will go back first.
After saying that, he called the red sleeves and came forward. The wind blew, waving the silk, dancing lightly.
Pulling the corners of your lips gently, the tone overflows from your mouth, and the ears are beautiful and charming, like the spring breeze and gentle, like the fragrance of flowers lingering and gripping.
Dianyuan An Yan Xiao
The fire in July is flowing, the heat is reduced and autumn has arrived. I have not added clothes to protect the cold a few days ago, so I have to lie on the bed.
Although it was in the afternoon, I felt sick and weak, and I felt that the silk quilt was not withstand the golden wind. I always coughed dryly, and it was difficult to heal. I thought that everything was withered in the future, and my eyes were bleak, and I felt even more sad.
His face was pale, his lips were dry, and he was haggard. He stretched out his plain hand and held up the bowl, without hesitation or frowning his eyebrows, swallowing all the black bitter medicine juice, so that he felt better.
Mu Cai’s girl Mu Bingyao
Looking at Yan Nan's return, I remembered my parents at home, and my homesickness arises naturally
Thinking of Dianyuan, who was still ill, her father was a family friend of my father, and he couldn't help feeling a little more intimate, so he wanted to visit her Mo Hua in Siyuan. Let's go to Siyuan to visit Dianyuan!
The autumn wind blows, adding a little bit of desolation
I slowly walked into Siyuansi, outside Dianyuan's room, and was about to enter
I felt a little rude again, so I stepped up the steps and knocked on the door lightly
Dianyuan An Yan Xiao
Suddenly, a chill invaded the muscles and bones. He couldn't help but cover his lips and cough violently. A faint smell of blood spread in his throat.
I only heard three sounds of pressing the door, and I was puzzled. I had been sick for a long time and no one cared about it. I wonder who came here?
After sorting out the clothes, he said hoarsely, please come in.
Mu Cai’s girl Mu Bingyao
I waited outside the door, heard this, opened the door, and walked into the room
Seeing that Dianyuan was ill in bed, he was a little worried and asked quietly if Dianyuan was in good health.
I sat on the sandalwood chair, picked up an apple on the table and sliced it finely
Dianyuan An Yan Xiao
Looking at the person coming, it turned out to be Bingyao.
Hearing his concerned words, a trace of warmth rose in his heart. He curled his lips and smiled slightly, saying thank you for your concern. My sister is so slow, but she is not seriously injured.
After saying that, he felt chest tightness and couldn't help coughing twice.
Mu Cai’s girl Mu Bingyao
Yan Xiao comforted herself in a soft voice, but I felt sad that my sister would take care of her well. If there was anything missing, you could send someone to Qinghe Palace to get it. I was afraid that those servants would neglect you when you were sick. This is the only thing my sister could do.
After saying that, his eyes suddenly turned red
Hearing Yan Xiao's cough, he felt a little nervous, walked forward, sat by the bed, and gently patted Yan Xiao's back, hoping to relieve the pain
Dianyuan An Yan Xiao
Seeing Bingyao caring about him so much, and thinking about the deceitfulness of the palace, people's hearts became sinister, and tears fell from their thin cheeks.
He smiled again and patted Bingyao's tenderness. Sister Yan didn't have to worry about her sister. She knew her sister's body and would be ready in a few days.
The soft slap on the back, and I felt my breathing smoothly. I lowered my eyes and covered my desolation.
Mu Cai’s girl Mu Bingyao
Seeing him crying, he hurriedly took out his handkerchief to wipe his tears.
After his mood eases, I feel relieved. My sister needs to take good care of herself and don’t let herself be wronged. You and I have grown up together, and I am like my sister. How can I bear to let you feel wronged?
I remembered the "Dong'e Ejiao" sent by the emperor a few days ago. I thought in my heart that if Yan Xiao had eaten it, it would be very good for her health. So I slowly said, "If my sister doesn't dislike her, my sister will ask Mo Hua to send some Dong'ejiao here later. My sister will eat more and she will be relieved after she has good health. If it is not enough, you can send someone to Qinghe Palace to get it."
Dianyuan An Yan Xiao
I smiled happily, and my sister was worried, but this Dong'e Ejiao was rewarded by the emperor and was extremely precious. It would be better for my sister to keep it myself, so I would live up to the emperor's will.
Outside the window, yellow leaves are flying, and the eyes are declining and desolate, only the crabapple is proud and independent.
I can’t help but worry that it’s time to fall, and my sister must be careful.
Mu Cai’s girl Mu Bingyao
I smiled and said that I had lost my miserable appearance just now, didn’t my sister say that you and I are like sisters, and my sister’s things are my sister’s things, so how can I divide each other? And the emperor also likes my sister, so he will definitely not blame her.
Upon hearing this, my heart warmed up, my sister will be careful.
I was afraid that Yan Xiao would be out of care and her condition worsened. I thought of an idea in my mind that my sister was worried that her sister would not be taken care of when she was sick. I asked Mo Hua to go back to Qinghe Palace to count a few clever girls, guards, and eunuchs to come to take care of her sister, and asked her not to refuse.
The setting sun shines with a ray of light.
I felt it was getting late, so I was about to say goodbye, and my sister was rest assured to recuperate, so my sister said goodbye first.
Qu Shufei's heart is in love at night
I got up in the morning and sat in front of the mirror, combed my laziness. Looking at the beauty in the mirror, my beautiful face looked a little haggard, and I said softly that the emperor had rested in the palace these days. His tone was gentle and could not be heard, but it was not to be ignored. Zi An stopped dressing in his hand, retreated aside, and bowed his head. The emperor had rested in the Yinqu Palace these days. The master was Concubine De who had just won't be promoted a few days ago...
Zi An said lightly, "I heard that I was holding a hairpin and my lips were slightly raised, right?" I have to go and congratulate me in the palace. What do you think?"
As he spoke, he stood up, Zi An went forward to help him, changed his clothes, and headed to Yinqu Palace.
He was wrapped in a green coat, with a red butterfly embroidered skirt with red butterfly pattern, and a golden silk-carved butterfly hairpin was inserted between them. When he walked, the butterfly danced and was lifelike. He had a pair of green embroidered shoes on his feet, which reflected the clothes. When he moved his lotus steps, he came forward and pressed the door. A little palace maid came out. Zi An said, "The Empress Shufei heard that the newly promoted master in the palace came to visit him."
Seeing her moves silently, Zi An was more clever in dealing with people in the palace for so long. When she saw the palace maid enter, she stood behind her, with a puzzled expression, and she wanted to speak but stopped. She knew what she was thinking but was silent.
Summoning Ye Mujin
The morning light suddenly felt sleepless and stood up. If the quilt became colder, I felt the winter was cold. I sat for a while and called my maid and my maid.
During the day and night, the position of Jin Concubine caused an uproar in the six palaces. Three thousand blue silks were tied and a fallen horse bun was decorated with silver hairpins, and a pink butterfly-carved spring shirt was swaying nine feet from the ground. The blue dots on the temples were shining against the sunlight.
Just as I was holding the cup to drink tea, I heard the good news, but I was calm and took a few sips before I put the cup on the table. I looked up at it. Since Man was a concubine, how could she be lazy when she was visiting.
Looking at the maid beside him, Fuman didn't want to invite Shufei in if he had nothing to do.
Qu Shufei's heart is in love at night
Seeing the palace gate open, I stepped forward again. I walked in with my son An and looked around, looking at the luxury of Yinqu Palace. I felt sad in my heart
In the corridor, my face was as usual, my lips were thin, and I don’t know which woman was so blessed. I have never heard of it before.
To be continued...