It rained heavily overnight the day before Jingling, and the second day after the rain was clear, and the sky seemed to have been washed, blue and beautiful, without a trace of clouds. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the sun rises, the dazzling sunlight almost shoots straight to the earth, making people feel dazzling when they look up.

The palace people of Changchun Palace are sprinkling and sweeping at the moment, because there are many trees in the palace, there are naturally more summer cicadas, so the sound of cicadas one after another inevitably disturbs the master in the hall.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of rustling clothes and subtle footsteps, and when they turned their heads, they saw Xiao Yan, the Ninth Highness wearing a palace satin brocade robe, slowly walking towards the main hall, so they hurriedly put down the things in their hands one by one, lowered their heads in unison, folded their hands in front of them, and were extremely respectful between their eyebrows.

"Your Highness the Nine. ”

The clear-eyed young man turned to look at everyone gently, and then said in a rather friendly tone: "Let's all do things separately." ”

After the words fell, the young man turned his head slightly to the attendant in charge and said, "Today's sun is big, so everyone is on duty in shifts, and you can rest and cool off." ”

The masters above have spoken, and the attendants have not listened, so they immediately nodded their heads and said yes.

When Xiao Yan had already put on his robe and walked into the hall, everyone still looked at His Royal Highness the prince with great respect, and their eyes could not hide their gratitude and emotion.

Nowadays, it is becoming more and more rare to be as considerate as His Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes, the masters of these palace people.

Today, it is they who have accumulated blessings.

Walking into the hall, when crossing the vermilion threshold, walking through the smooth mirror-like terrazzo marble floor, bypassing a twelve-door hairpin lady picture screen, you can see the gorgeous and exquisite hall shining dazzling, a beautiful woman who is not more than thirty years old lazily lying on the luodian chaise longue, between the eyebrows with cinnabar color of the forehead, the left hand gently supports the forehead, slightly closed the eyes to recuperate, the wrist of the jade bracelet as green as water with the smooth wrist sliding down, hidden in the moon season flower embroidery under the sleeve cage. Although it is untouched, there is a natural charm. One glance is unforgettable.

At this time, a little palace lady respectfully knelt on the foot pedal in front of the concubine's couch, and gently hammered the woman's calf with a small jade hammer.

Sensing the movement in the hall, the beautiful woman slowly opened her eyes, and when she saw the clear and jade young man, the corners of her lips suddenly opened a gentle smile, and then moved slightly. And the well-dressed palace maid hurriedly stepped forward to help the beautiful woman, and when she sat up, she respectfully retreated behind her.

"The son-in-law greets the concubine. ”

The young man bowed respectfully, and Concubine Cheng immediately raised her hand with a smile and said, "Get up, get up, sit down and talk." ”

Xiao Yan bowed his head respectfully, then stood up, Cheng Guifei smiled softly and looked sideways at the big palace maid next to him, Suizhu said: "Ask the small kitchen to send some mung bean soup, the sun is big outside, ask Your Highness to relieve the heat." ”

"Bh. ”

Suizhu immediately responded with a smile, bowed slightly and walked out.

Concubine Cheng turned her head to look at Xiao Yan, who was sitting on the right, and the white jade dragon head hairpin in her hair touched lightly, triggering a subtle sound.

"Ayan, come, come, sit next to me. ”

Cheng Guifei smiled and beckoned to Xiao Yan, and when Gong E moved a round stool to put it in front of Cheng Guifei's couch, Xiao Yan immediately got up and walked to Cheng Guifei's couch to take off her robe and sit down.

Cheng Guifei looked at the only son in front of her softly, and when she saw the young man's slightly pale face, her eyes were slightly stunned, and then she raised her right hand and gently dipped the sweat on the young man's forehead with a silk handkerchief, and her tone was charming and gentle.

"The sun is so big outside, don't come so hard in the future, just study hard, so as not to burn your body. ”

Xiao Yan's slightly blood-colored lips floated slightly, and he didn't speak.

At this moment, Sui Zhu walked in softly, walked closer, and then handed the tray in his hand to Xiao Gong'e, and then brought out a small bowl, which contained Biyinyin's mung bean soup, which looked quite appetizing.

"Your Highness. ”

Suizhu respectfully offered it, Xiao Yan raised his hand to take it, stirred it gently, and just scooped up a spoonful and handed it to his mouth, he heard Cheng Guifei say: "How is today's homework." ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yan handed the small bowl to Xiao Gong'e, and then said: "When the masters of the Guozijian were teaching today, my father also went, and by the way, he also examined the sons' homework. ”

"Oh?"

Cheng Guifei raised her eyes with interest when she heard this, and then asked, "Your father has examined your homework, what do you say?"

Xiao Yan didn't speak, tilted his head slightly, and Mo Xiang, the attendant standing beside him, immediately said with joy: "When the Holy Lord examined the princes' homework today, our Royal Highness answered very well. ”

Cheng Guifei's charming eyes swept through the rippling light, and her eyes looked at the young man a little deeper.

"Our Ah Yan is destined to be different from others. ”

After the words fell, Xiao Yan naturally understood what his mother meant, and was about to reply, when he suddenly felt an itch in his throat, and he inevitably frowned in his unbearable condition, and immediately covered his mouth and coughed strongly.

The young man's hoarse and obscure cough resounded in the hall, and when he saw the young man hunched over, his originally pale face was flushed but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, Cheng Guifei's face gradually became flustered, and she hurriedly said, "Quickly invite the imperial doctor." ”

The palace maid hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave when she heard the moon, but she heard Cheng Guifei behind her add another sentence.

"Doctor Xu, please. ”

Suiyue naturally understood what Concubine Cheng meant, and she didn't dare to delay for a moment, so she went down in a hurry.

Seeing that the young man was coughing non-stop, listening to the sound was almost about to cough out his lungs, Cheng Guifei's heart couldn't help but pinch it, and when Suizhu came up with tea, the young man immediately took it and raised his jaw to drink a whole cup of tea clean.

When Xiao Yan handed the tea cup back to Sui Zhu, the cough gradually subsided, and his face gradually recovered.

"Ah Yan—"

Hearing Cheng Guifei's slightly worried voice, Xiao Yan raised his hand slightly and was about to speak, but his expression suddenly froze, and almost at the same time, he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve to cover his mouth, as if it was a force that had been held for a long time, and suddenly rushed out, catching people off guard.

"Poof—"

A subtle voice sounded, Xiao Yan instantly felt that his chest was smooth and much more comfortable, however, the moment he let go, the thumb-sized scarlet blood stain on the handkerchief made his heart cold, and the hand holding the handkerchief shook slightly, and almost fell to the ground.

When Concubine Cheng saw this scene, she couldn't help but scream, and everyone was shocked when they heard it.

Young Lang is a good age of thirteen or fourteen, but now he is vomiting blood, which is not a good sign.

Cheng Guifei only felt as if her heart was suddenly tightly grasped, and her nervous face turned a little whiter, and she immediately got up and reprimanded: "What are you doing in a daze? Why is the imperial doctor still in the future, and he still doesn't send someone to urge!"

When the people in the hall heard this, they were busy with the anxious feet of the inner servants and ran out without touching the ground.

At this time, Xiao Yan looked at the handkerchief, only to feel that the blood stains were red and dazzling, and at this moment, his heart was more like being wrapped in a deep stream in the cold pool, cold and piercing.

Almost at the same time, he grabbed the handkerchief, his fists clenched tighter and tighter, his deep eyes became more and more dark and unpredictable, and the strength of his hand almost crushed the square handkerchief.

He's tired of days like this!