Chapter 142: Xingshi asks for guilt

The pair of hairpins is exquisitely styled, at first glance, it is the most top-notch craftsmanship in the craftsman's house, and it is also one of the many rewards given to Changyun by Gongsun Jiaao, Changyun does not like to dress up, but at least he will clean up solemn and elegant, with some simple ornaments.

I like pearls, but pearls will be yellow, this meaning does not sound very good, as if people will grow old with pearls;

I scattered Chang Yun's hair and put away the pair of hairpins, Chang Yun liked this pair of hairpins very much, and thought it was beautiful and fragile, just like people, a bit of a metaphor, even if it was given by Gongsun Jiaao.

She told me that the hairpin is carved on the top of the epiphany, when the epiphany blooms forever at night, there are few viewers, but it is a pity that now the imperial garden is full of beauty, the epiphany likes yin and does not like the sun, no one stares day and night is always difficult to feed, and it is not as good as the peony rose to look gorgeous, it is because no one wants to spend time to take care of such a delicate flower, even Shizuka such a clever person is not willing to serve, would rather sleep a few more hours at night.

Chang Yun said that she hadn't seen Bai Tan in the General's Mansion for a long time, and she didn't know if they were all blooming.

Pregnant women's moods are always changeable, but Chang Yun is always quick to self-regulate, and she doesn't need others to worry about it, and I feel that she is better than me in this regard.

I repeatedly told her to be sure to put away the ring of King Yu, although this jade pendant is missing, but from the workmanship is not ordinary, but also engraved on the inside of Fu Sen's small characters, take it out is a death, no matter how good the temper of Gongsun Jiaao will not allow his woman to think about another man, not to mention his temper is not so good.

Fortunately, when Chang Yun was fine, he took it out and looked at it alone, touched the nicks inside, and read the word "Lan Gong".

Fu Sen, the word Lan Gong.

She kind of folded on these two words.

In fact, Fu Ji also has small characters, but I have always only called him Ah Ji, or it is a saint, and I have never called his words once.

To this day, I still miss him.

Changyun and I didn't have a mother when we were very young, I'm okay, no one loves me as much, but Changyun is different, in addition to making a belly pocket for this child, she spends more time in a daze, or sleeping, saying that she doesn't care is fake, but if you really want to say that she values this child more, others can't see it at all, as if she has the most blood relationship with this child, it came, she was born, it didn't come, and I didn't see how much she looked forward to it;

With the current situation, Chang Yun really can't spend too much effort on this child, and now it's good if trouble doesn't come to the door, how can we choose.

Don't look at the loss of power now that the lord of Pingyang Weng is losing power, she continues to stay in the palace, eats and drinks well, sleeps well, and is treated exactly the same as before the country breaks, just a change of emperor.

Good food and good sleep, but also less precious than freedom, I heard Chang Yun say that on the day of the marriage of the daughter of the lord of Weng and Chang Qing, the scene was a kind of lively piled up, the inside was still deserted, not even a familiar person to send a gift, no one from the mother's family, the lord of Weng shouted in the palace that he was not released out of the palace to have a look, or stay in the harem as a distinguished guest, it is useless to make a hunger strike.

When Chang Yun said it, I sighed: "Count me as the wrong person this time, I didn't expect them to come up with such a vicious plan." "Although I don't like the lord of Pingyang Weng in the past, I always helped the queen to squeeze me, but seeing that people are unlucky, I can't be happy at all at this time, but the sad feeling of the vicissitudes of the twilight hits me for a while, and I can't resist: "Alas, you said that a good family, now it has been dismantled like this, how innocent the owner is, it was not her idea from beginning to end, but what the emperor showed to outsiders was that she exchanged her daughter for the safety of the Pingyang family, which is good, she was complained by the horse, complained by the child, and the seven orifice bleeding of anger is light."

Chang Yun also nodded in response: "I hope Lord Weng can think about it earlier, bow his head to the saint, and then transfer the jurisdiction of the state capital to the person in charge, otherwise how will life be lived?"

"Then what's the matter" I helped Chang Yun to lie down on her side and lifted the tent for her: "Even we are like this, take care of ourselves first, and then take care of others!"

Things are not so easy, my heart is beginning to be more than Changyun, Gongsun Di gradually does not ask Xiao Tangzi to bring words, and the letter from Deng Fuzi is also getting longer and longer;

Coincidentally, at this time, Chang Yun had an accident here;

It was on the original pair of hairpins.

On this day, Changyun walked around the Yude Palace a few times, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead, saying that she wanted to go back to rest, her belly was getting bigger and bigger, and she could embroider multiple belly pockets before, but now she can't bend her waist, and her eyes began to pantothenic acid after looking at the flower shelf for a long time.

Originally, Gongsun Jiaao said that he was coming for lunch, but Changyun himself had finished eating, and he, the emperor, had no intention of coming, until the willows on the moon, and the whole moon was hidden behind the night curtain, only to see his figure, far away, his face was a little obscure, so that the night was darkened for three minutes, and he thought that he was in a particularly bad mood.

Chang Yun's belly is already very big, but his face is still a melon seed face, and he caresses his stomach with one hand, looking delicate.

I quietly threw a look at Nan Xi, but Nan Wei didn't react at all, just hung his face, shook his head slightly, and released a danger signal, reminding us that the one who came was not good, and told us to deal with it carefully.

Gongsun Jia'ao's face was gloomy, but he still involuntarily softened when he saw Chang Yun caressing his stomach and asking him to say goodbye, originally wanted her to kneel down directly, but as soon as he bent his knees, he waved his hand and said, "Get up." ”

Xiang Peach and Qing Yun put some clear soup and side dishes, and saw that Gongsun Jia'ao was about to smile or not, how scary he looked, and he quietly retreated almost on tiptoe;

These two wastes, usually fighting with each other, do not spare one, as soon as they find that the situation is wrong, they immediately slip away, and they slipped so fast, I just moved a few steps, I heard the door twist, these two big sisters didn't look at it, and they blocked me

The house leak happened to rain overnight, I originally thought that Gongsun Jiaao liked the new and hated the old, he not only hugged left and right, but also always loved to make all kinds of excuses for himself, when she liked Changyun, she was pregnant and had to hug her, touch her belly to sleep, and when the feeling of liking faded a little, he remembered the benefits of the harem beauties again, and Gongsun Di is the same, a thin love and a romantic one, which are two extremes of not - face.

I thought that this emperor was very busy every night, and tonight maybe I went to listen to the little song from that Xia Meiren, so I wiped off the useless makeup on my face, and wanted to talk to Changyun more at night, I wanted to hear her tell me something about when I was a child, she is my sister, but her memory is much better than mine, I even remember what my mother looks like only roughly remembered, and many other things were told to me by my father and Deng Fuzi later, in addition to this, the only thing I remember clearly, and very clearly, is what color clothes I wore on the day I fell from the tree Fu Ji, and what expression I was。

Who would have thought that Gongsun Jiaao wanted to play a play, Xia Meiren listened to half of the song, and he really came over.

I couldn't, so I had to stand against the wall of the temple, and I couldn't breathe.

Rounding it off, there are only two people in the hall, Lu Changyun and Gongsun Jiaao, the two of them seem to never be able to speak well, one softened his breath, and the other immediately hit the snake with the stick, and the more and more he didn't give a good face, there seemed to be something between them, the ears and temples had been grinded, and they had been emotional, but unfortunately no one took it seriously, only when it really came to interests, they were willing to try their best to maintain this illusion of warmth.

Lu Changyun put a chopstick dish in his bowl, his black hair was pulled to one side, and he only took an epiphany hairpin and put a small round sideburns, his eyes were slender and streamlined, but they were not small eyes, just like her sister, they were all big and smart apricot eyes, whether she cried or not, she was misty with water vapor, and she wanted people to bully her.

Gongsun Jiaao glanced at the hairpin in her hair, and it took a while to brew a relatively gentle smile, and rubbed her smooth face with the back of his hand, which was very tender: "How have you slept these days, I see that your body is getting more and more bulky, you should make up for it." ”

"Yes, the concubine is tired from looking at the holy mountain these days, she should listen to some idle distortions to relieve her boredom, otherwise she won't be able to read the chapter, and she will miss a big event" Lu Changyun has never avoided his touch, and then grabbed a chopstick, first tasted it herself, and then put it into his bowl, and her words were light and light: "Everything is fine with the concubine now, and I thank the saint for his love." ”

Gongsun Jiaao was dumbfounded at first, and then came back to his senses, he was purely bored with Xia Meiren, not to mention that her song was good, the day before yesterday he sang in Hanliang Hall all night, he was afraid that her voice would be bad, and he specially appreciated the snow lotus soup in the past, hoping that she would make persistent efforts.

But Lu Changyun said this, which still surprised him, but there was no follow-up here, because he knew that Lu Changyun had a high temper, and in some places he was particularly like a child, and if she wanted her to admit that it was jealous, she was afraid that she would swear by a curse, and she would press it again and again, and it would be very boring to take it really or as a joke when the time came.

Gongsun Jiaao came to Xingshi today to ask about the crime, his spies found out that there have been people in the palace who have been sending messages outside, and the person who sent the message is very easy to check, not his younger brother, or the concubine of Yude Palace, who is not out of the door, he is angry not that Fu Sen is guarding the city and working with Lu Zhaonian, but that He Tiqi actually took advantage of Lu Xunian's coma to pass by in a grand manner, and also took the opportunity to collect a lot of Lu Zhaonian's old department.

Of course, Lu Zhaonian must not have known.

Because he was still asleep, he never woke up.