Fragrance
The small house on the west side should be a courtyard with the most water in the Shanyin Pavilion, the double-storey Nanmu small building is surrounded by water on all sides, the pool water is clear and transparent, the rockery and strange stones in the water are scattered, and the green moss is mottled. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThe shore is planted with budding peach and plum trees, which convey peace and joy. Presumably, it will not be too long, the spring flowers are blooming, it is the most beautiful time of the four seasons here, but at this moment, the small house is shrouded in a bleak atmosphere, and no one has the heart to look at the elegant landscape in front of them.
Ling Shuang was dressed in a green man's plain suit, and curled up lifelessly on the lotus-colored bed, surrounded by all the people who served Huo Zhen'er's henchmen. Her figure was slender, her eyes were hollow, her complexion was pale from excessive blood loss, and her beautiful lips were faintly black. Looking at it like this, you can no longer see half of the brightness and beauty of the past.
Seeing such a bleak situation, how could Shuyun hold back the tears all the way, she hurriedly stepped forward and fell on the edge of Ling Shuang's couch, and choked up with a sad expression, "Ling Shuang, my sister is here, my sister is late......"
"Sister Yun, you're here!" Ling Shuang struggled to straighten up, and a little hope suddenly ignited in her already dim eyes, "Please go and help me find He Jun, I know, you must have a way! Please, I really want to meet him, I can't live without him!"
Shuyun was speechless, and could only bury his head very low for a while, and he didn't dare to meet Shang Lingshuang's expectant gaze.
"Sister Yun, what's wrong with you, why don't you speak?" Seeing that Shuyun was silent, a most bad premonition suddenly appeared in Ling Shuang's heart, and then she suddenly raised her head and looked at Xianyue, who was standing on the side of the bed with red circles and red eyes, and said eagerly, "Sister Yue, is it that my mother lied to me, is it that she didn't let He Jun go at all...... He Jun, what's wrong with him, I beg you to tell me quickly!"
Xianyue also squatted down and slowly crouched beside Ling Shuang's bed, "Ling Shuang, it's most important to take care of your own body right now, when your body is well, I and your sister Yun will take you to find him again, okay?"
Ling Shuang shook her head heavily and said with tears in her eyes, "Sister Yue, I don't want it, I want to see him now, as long as I make sure that everything is okay, I will be satisfied, even if my mother wants me to do anything in the future, I will agree!"
Shu Yun looked distressed and hugged Ling Shuang's slightly trembling thin willow shoulder, "Don't cry, don't cry Ling Shuang, don't cry and conceive your body." ā
"Sister Yun, are you going to tell me the truth, what's wrong with He Jun, why didn't you even take me to see him?"
Seeing that Shu Yunliang was choked and speechless for a long time, the ominous premonition in Ling Shuang's heart became more and more intense, and then she suddenly raised her hand and pointed fiercely at the few Huo Zhen'er's personal female officials not far away, and said hoarsely, "You go and find the mother concubine for me, I want her to explain it to me clearly!"
"Princess, don't embarrass the slave maid, and don't embarrass the two maids anymore," at this moment, Huo Zhen'er's personal female official couldn't bear to speak, "He Guards are in the side room, and they have been given death by their masters......"
In an instant, Ling Shuang's screams resounded throughout the Shoukang Palace, she broke free from Shuyun Xianyue, who was sitting beside her, and didn't even care about wearing the embroidered shoes on the side, as if she was enchanted and rushed out of the house desperately. The female officials in the house were in a mess, trying to stop Ling Shuang, but they were afraid of hurting her.
Seeing this, Shuyun hurriedly bent down and picked up the lotus-colored mandarin duck pearl embroidered shoes, and Xianyue also turned around and took Ling Shuang's white sable cloak from Mu Shi behind him. The two of them were chasing Ling Shuang at a rapid pace.
At the moment when Ling Shuang pushed open the door of the hall, he saw Minzhen's concubine Huo Zhen'er standing under the corridor, her beautiful eyes widened, and she looked very angry. Seeing this, she didn't hesitate at all, and reached out to grab Ling Shuang's slender arm tightly.
"Ling Shuang, what are you going to do?"
"Let go of me, you untrustworthy poisonous woman!"
Yan Bi Lingshuang tried her best to break free of Huo Zhen'er's clamps, rushed to the rain curtain without looking back, and ran towards the side room on the northwest side of Shanyin Pavilion.
Seeing this situation, Xianyue hurriedly took the Luo umbrella that Xilan was holding by his side, and immediately followed. At this moment, Shuyun withdrew his gaze from looking at Ling Shuang and Xianyue, and slowly approached Huo Zhen'er, who was dumbfounded and already a little at a loss.
"Concubine Minzhen, you love to plan the most in your life, and now you are sending your daughter on this road with your own hands, I don't know if you are satisfied?"
Shuyun's expression was cold, and his tone did not contain any emotion at all, and after finishing speaking, he shook his wide sleeves heavily, and chased the pace of Xianyue and Ling Shuang in the distance without looking back.
When Shuyun rushed to the side hall, he saw Ling Shuang kneeling in the inner corridor, and his little white feet on the green bricks were like a small lotus in full bloom, extremely pale and extremely beautiful. And what she is holding in her arms at the moment is her sweetheart whose body has long lost its temperature.
Seeing this situation, the attendants around who were originally carrying stretchers had all hid aside in horror, but Xianyue was the only one who held a white mink cloak and slowly stepped forward without hesitation.
What is the night?
The end of the world is close at hand, and a lover has died and died forever.
In the bleak wind and rain, Ling Shuang's crystal and warm teardrops fell on He Jun's young and handsome face, and Xian Yue reflected the dim light and shadow under the corridor, which made the face of the man in Ling Shuang's arms clear.
Xianyue couldn't help but take half a step backwards for a while, and her chest suddenly tightened in an instant.
No wonder she always feels the name so familiar!
She remembered this face, he was the young guard who had tightly protected her and Shan Ze in front of her when she was assassinated outside the Wuxuan Palace!
"He Jun, Ling'er has finally found you......"
Ling Shuang's gentle fingertips caress her lover's face eternally, and she leaned down again and poignantly, kissing her beautiful cherry lips lightly on He Jun's smooth and full forehead.
"Lonely Lingshuang, you are very bold," Huo Zhen'er hurriedly came, seeing this dazzling scene, she was furious, and her words and deeds completely lost the dignified and gentle manner she used to be in front of everyone, "Do you know what you are doing, do you remember what your identity is?"
Xianyue regarded Huo Zhen'er's words and deeds as nothing, she stepped forward slowly, carefully wrapped her cloak around Ling Shuang, and also covered the long hem of mink fur with He Jun, who she was still holding tightly in her arms. Xianyue was faintly worried in her heart, and now that Ling Shuang had just finished giving birth, she was wearing wet clothes and kneeling on the extremely cold green bricks. Now she is furious, presumably the root of this disease in the future will be difficult for Hua Tuo to get rid of in his second life......
Ling Shuang didn't pay attention to Xianyue for a while, but used the corners of her snow-white Ayaluo sleeves to gently wipe the blood from the corners of her lips to her chin for He Jun, and the tears still couldn't stop puffing down, "Lone is the princess of the second grade and Shuo, you don't need to judge from the second grade concubine." ā
"Evil barrier, this palace is your biological mother!"
"Mother?haha, it's been a long time since I've heard such ridiculous words," Ling Shuang suddenly raised her head and looked coldly at the angry Huo Zhen'er, "The imperial sister is nine years older than me, but you have made me aim to surpass her everywhere since I was a child, but I haven't figured it out until now, even if I compare my poems, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings to her, she is the eldest princess of the country, and she is the only flesh and blood left in the world by Empress Zhuang Xiaoren." What about our ordinary status, isn't it good to live a peaceful and happy life? Why should we compare ourselves with the high-ranking imperial sister?"
"Ling Shuang, isn't everything that the mother concubine has planned all these years for your own good?" Huo Zhen'er looked angry and embarrassed, and there was no trace of the elegance and leisure of the past gestures, "Now that you are a household name in Shengjing City, you are a princess Shu Yi and Shuo, and you are extremely talented and talented, how many princesses in this world are still you choose, why do you fall in love with this little guard from a mediocre background? Are you deliberately trying to lose your mother's face in front of the world?"
"You just care about your face from beginning to end, everything you did before your father's death was just to promote your own position......" Ling Shuang sneered, and then subconsciously hugged He Jun in his arms, "Good for me, elegy will be good for me, royal brothers will be good for me, Sister Yun and Sister Yue will be good for me, but I just don't believe that you are for my good!" In the past, Sister Yue and the fourth brother were in love, but you insisted on using a bitter trick to stuff Sister Yun to the fourth brother, obviously Sister Yun has already let go, why can't you give her a way out, do you know that you ruined the happiness of her life? After she married the fourth brother, she was not favored, you would only blame her for not being angry, but did you ever care about what kind of life she lived in the palace? Why are you always so selfish, even such a kind person as Wanyuan has become your pawn, hehe, do you know that she already has her own sweetheart? Until now, I even doubt that Yue Zhaoyuan has something to do with you, and deliberately went to make a mess of Sister Yue's house. I really don't understand, what's so bad about being a concubine in Shoukang Palace? Do you really think it's an honor to add so many waves to the Cold Silent City?"
Huo Zhen'er's blue tendons on her forehead burst out, and her eyes were black and she almost fainted. Ling Shuang has always been docile and well-behaved since she was a child, and she never expected that she would be as aggressive in front of everyone as she is today......
"Lonely Lingshuang, have you said enough, shut up and go back with the palace when you say enough, do you still think it's not shameful enough to hold a dead man here?
"Hehe, don't talk about it now, when will you say it?" Ling Shuang chuckled to herself, stretched out one hand to roll up her slightly scattered sideburns, and the other hand still caressed He Jun, "I and He Jun have a mutual promise, life and death, and I don't feel ashamed from beginning to end!"
Just as Ling Shuang finished speaking, a white light flashed in the sky, piercing the silent dusk, and then there was a muffled thunder. Xianyue, who was still standing on the hanging, shuddered unconsciously, and then raised her head to look at the endless rain curtain outside the eaves.
Tonight, I'm afraid it's another sleepless night.
"My children are gone, my lover is gone, they are so lonely, they need me ......"
It was also at this time that everyone was unconsciously distracted, and Ling Shuang quietly and quietly took off a slender carved ivory hosta on the bun, and then stabbed it into his white neck without hesitation. When everyone came to their senses, they saw red blood gushing from her slender neck, splashing brightly on the sable cloak, and quickly soaking through her thin blue undershirt.
Huo Zhen'er screamed, and fell straight down and passed out. Xianyue was also completely panicked, she quickly stepped forward and fell to Ling Shuang's side, wanting to reach out to stop the gurgling bleeding, but she didn't know where to start, and finally fell like rain at a loss, "Ling Shuang, Ling Shuang is sorry ......"
Seeing this, Shuyun's chest was congested, his legs were weak, and if it weren't for Rujing's eyes, he almost collapsed to the ground. But after a while, she came back to her senses in pain, and waved her arms towards the gate again, and a very beautiful face turned red from eagerness, almost tearing her lungs, "Someone, pass the imperial doctor, go and pass the imperial doctor!"
"No, it's too late. As soon as Ling Shuang opened her mouth, a large area of blood flowed out of her mouth, she seemed to have exhausted all the strength left in the world in this life, and stared at Xianyue, who was closest to her at this moment, "Sister Yue, I, please, I can't sleep with him, I only want to die, and I am in the same hole." ā
After speaking, Ling Shuang no longer ignored the poignant shouts of everyone in the Shanyin Pavilion, tilted his head, and happened to be on He Jun's forehead in his arms, his eyebrows were stretched, his lips were slightly raised, and he closed his eyes forever with a light smile.
From then on, no one in this world will ever know their first encounter in the lotus pond on the shore of Xiexin Lake on a summer night, when they fell in love on the large and empty dance floor of Qingxiao Garden in autumn, and on the first snowy night in early winter, when Ling Shuang sneaked to the West Sixth Institute to visit He Jun, who was injured by escorting outside the Wuxuan Palace, the two couldn't help themselves for a while, and tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time......
No matter how the world judges, this is the most beautiful and precious memory of their short and gorgeous life!
What a shocking sight it was in front of him, even if Xianyue remembered it as fresh after many years. In the early spring of the cold and lonely city, the sun is twilight, the thunder rises suddenly, the rain is like a cloud, the heaven and the earth are bleak and chaotic, outside the pavilion of good causes, the beautiful girl is like a dead heart holding her deceased lover, regardless of the disparity in status, regardless of the mockery of the world, decisively and decisively martyred in the most heroic way.
She is a well-deserved proud daughter of the sky, and she deserves the best home for women in the world!
Xianyue can't forget the summer afternoon when she was young, the lotus wind and incense were sent, and the ripples receded, and she saw the beautiful girl pulling the kite string and smiling clearly and brightly in the garden of Chonghua Palace.
"Hello Sister Yue, I'm the little sister of Elegy, and I'm Lonely. ā