On the second day, the sky cleared, revealing a rare crystal blue. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The white snow condensed on the glazed tiles of the palace became transparent and the snow water gurgled and dripped down, and some were rolled by the cold wind, and they were frozen under the tiles, and the crystal clear ice edges were folded with light, making the inner hall of the palace exceptionally clear and clear.

Zi Mo was still lying on the couch, and a maid slowly came in and helped her body slightly, secretly looked at the unbelievably beautiful noble man above her eyes, and reported shyly: "Your Highness, someone asked to see you." ”

"Oh, but the ladies in my house?" Zi Mo put down the scroll in his hand, and as he spoke, there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall, as if she was trotting briskly all the way, and the girl was still so hot.

"Brother~~~~~~~~!" Zheng Er's silver bell-like voice came, and he was about to pounce on him, but he was stopped outside by the guards guarding the door, and his little hands swayed and rested on the long scabbard held by the two guards, and Baba looked inside, it was really pitiful.

"Brother。。。。。。 "It's only been two days, why is this girl's eyes the same as rabbits. Zi Mo pursed his lips in distress, smiled and said, "Let them in." ”

"Yes!" the guards ordered to retreat, and Xiao Zheng'er finally got his wish by taking three steps and two steps and flew into his brother's arms.

"Brother, are you okay? The past two days have made us anxious! I want to come to the palace to see you every day, but my father-in-law says that you haven't woken up yet. Zheng Er cried very much, and her eyes were even more red and swollen.

"Okay, okay, your tears are like no money, my clothes should be wet with your crying, not ashamed~" Zimo pinched Zheng Er's nose, and the intimate action made the palace maids who were secretly looking at the door bow their heads and cover their mouths and blushed with a smile. This little girl is really a good blessing for eight lifetimes, the maids have spring in their eyes, and they can't help but look inside, and when Cui Niang comes in from the door with a food box, she sees that this self-aware Changgong is so provoking the hearts of all the girls, and the dormitory is like spring returning to the earth everywhere.

"Ahem。。。。。。 Zheng'er, come here, this medicinal food is hot, help Cui Niang and I will serve it. Cui Niang blew her fingers and said.

"Good. Zheng Er happily let go of her embrace, and took out the bowls of meals from the food box very familiarly, and the maid who served beside her wanted to come forward to help, Zi Mo shook her head and smiled and signaled them to go out.

"Nurse, I have everything here, why do you bother like this, your fingers are swollen with ice water bubbles. Zimo said. He knew that these soups were made by Cui Niang herself, even if there were other maids and servants in the palace who could drive her, but Cui Niang never regarded herself as a noble old lady, but was more diligent and thrifty, and she was responsible for Zi Mo's meals. Count nine cold winters, look at the steaming rice in the open food box, complete colors, just a bowl of soup, the ingredients in it are carefully selected and varied, think about this day, just dawn, you know how many times Cui Niang got up to prepare these hot dishes and hot soup.

"Your Highness, you just let me be busy for you again, I'm old, but I still know what Your Highness likes to eat and what you don't like, but I'm not a useless person!" Cui Niang brought a bowl of soup to Zi Mo, touched Zi Mo's cheek distressedly, and remembered everything on the ice that day, and was terrified. Zi Mo, who sank to the bottom of the water at that time, didn't know that Cui Niang saw that day when the ship was blown up and only pieces of broken wood flew far away, she was paralyzed and fainted. Mo has been unconscious for the past two days, Cui Niang is also sick in bed in the palace, she explained to Zheng Er that she is not allowed to say, lest Her Royal Highness worry.

"Cui Niang, you are the most useful and best mother in the world, who dares to say that you are useless! You can do whatever you like, it doesn't matter if your hands are thick, wait for me to go to the market and buy that fragrant hibiscus cream for Cui Niang, after wiping it, the skin is like clotted fat, what is the redness, swelling and chilblain, but okay?!" Zi Mo took Cui Niang's hand and said with a smile.

"Your Highness, look at you, you will coax me, an old woman。。。。。。 Cui Niang blew the medicinal food in the soup spoon and fed Zi Mo.

"Zheng'er, look, Cui Niang coaxed me like a three-year-old child. Zimo lowered his head and said to Zheng Er, who was lying on the edge of the bed.

"Brother, you are only three years old, eat obediently, don't let me and Cui Niang worry anymore. The little girl actually said with a serious look, and asked Zi Mo to drink the soup in the soup spoon, which provoked Zi Mo to raise his eyebrows and said: "Tsk, it's really a good treat for three days, Cui Niang, look at it, this little girl can be arrogant to me." ”

"Hehe, it's not, these two **** are so anxious that they don't know how to deal with themselves, fortunately there is Zheng Er, this girl didn't expect to be more bold and careful when it comes to the critical time, while looking for someone to come to the palace to inquire about your news, while arranging the palace properly, without her, I really don't know what to do!" Cui Niang praised Zheng Er a lot, Zheng Er looked at Zi Mo's approving look, and became shy again, holding her cheeks, with a little daughter on her face.

With Cui Niang and Zheng Er by her side, Zi Mo's mood is like the sun after a snowstorm, very happy. Cui Niang's meals are very suitable for his taste, the three of them talked and laughed, and Zi Mo also ate like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves and quickly emptied the dishes.

"By the way, why is it only the two of you, Mr. Liu? What about these two ****?" Zi Mo looked at Cui Niang Zheng Er and them, and couldn't help but think of Mr. Liu. This is no better than other places, it is the palace inside, men are not allowed to enter unless they have the emperor's order, and only the female dependents of the palace can enter the palace to visit. So as he spoke, Zi Mo talked about Liu Guan.

At this question, Cui Niang and Zheng Er, who were originally talking and laughing, stiffened their expressions, and then changed their expressions slightly, and added some dishes to the bowl, as if they were deliberately hiding something.

"What's wrong?" Zi Mo asked.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, your husband is still at home with an old cold leg。。。。。。 Cui Niang lowered her head and said hurriedly, but her eyes began to glisten with tears again.

"What the hell is going on, don't lie. Zi Mo took Cui Niang's hand and lowered his head and asked. But Cui Niang didn't seem to be able to hold it back, so she hid her face and began to cry.

Zimo could only look at Zheng Er, who was stunned and looked flustered.

"Brother, don't ask me, you're not in good health now, I can't tell you, you have to be in a hurry. "Zheng Er is really a little ghost, and he actually said so.

"If you don't tell me, I'm even more anxious. Zi Mo pulled Zheng Er to prevent her from leaving, and after a while, he relented and said slowly, "I promise you, no matter what, I will not act recklessly, it is Han Zigao's matter that has affected Mr. Liu!" Zi Mo said. After he woke up, he thought about the twists and turns, Han Zigao stayed by his side for two years, he never suspected or even investigated the details of this man, and the root cause was because of Mr. Liu Guan. Han Zigao said that it was a distant relative of Mr. Liu, and Mr. Liu also acquiesced, and the two of them should have known each other for a long time.

Han Zigao is meticulous, but what about Mr. Liu? In fact, there is no need to think too much, the worst answer is directly in Zimo's mind. However, the most chilling speculations are no match for the vicissitudes of life. After more than ten years of wandering, I asked myself what Mr. Liu got by staying by his Gao Changgong's side? What else did he get besides the old cold legs and graying hair?。。。。。。 Thinking so, Zi Mo let out a long sigh, and his stiff body relaxed, no longer making Zheng Er feel embarrassed.

"Brother。。。。。。 Zheng Er swallowed.

"But was he arrested? Who arrested Mr. Liu, the emperor or Duan Yi Duan Shen? Where were they imprisoned?" Zi Mo's heart was calm at the moment, when he knew that Han Zigao was really Chen Guolai's meticulous work, he was indeed shocked for a moment and didn't know how to react. Two years have passed, whether it is long or short, it is not inseparable, but if every word and deed is a deliberate calculation and arrangement, it is really chilling and disappointing, however, the earth-shattering explosion, he knew that he was difficult to protect after falling into the water, if someone did not save him, there would be no him at this moment. The green shirt was the last picture reflected in Zimo's eyes, dark and dim, it turned out that believing in a person really did not have the difficulties imagined. Even if he is close to him, with Han Zigao's temperament, he must not be a person who has exhausted his calculations.

A Han Zigao can do this, let alone Mr. Liu. For more than ten years, Mr. Liu has supported him all the way with such a body of wind and frost, if he has dislike and suspicion of Mr. now, then it should be Mr. instead of him Gao Changgong.

"Brother, aren't you really angry? Mr. really has some hidden feelings, His Majesty the Emperor ordered someone to investigate the upper and lower parts of the mansion, and also went to the Gao Mansion, although Zheng Er didn't know what the investigation came out of, but Mr. Liu disappeared on the night you fell into the water, and someone saw him out of the Lanling Palace, and he didn't come back until now. By the way, the Shanhailou, that is, the famous restaurant that you often go to, brother, has been seized, saying that it is and... said it was related to Mr. Liu... It's all sealed!" Zheng Er stammered.

Cui Niang listened, unconsciously covered her mouth and cried, she couldn't get up for the past two days, firstly, because she was worried about her Royal Highness, and secondly, because she had no news of Liu Guan.

"Your Highness, this old man is really tired of being alive, what's wrong with following His Highness well, I want to toss these things out. Your Highness, do you think that old guy is meticulous, he shouldn't have the intention to be unfavorable to His Highness so he has been staying by our side. Cui Niang spoke incoherently, tears rained down, and said words that tortured her.

Zi Mo smoothed Cui Niang's gray hair, soothed and said softly: "Cui Niang, Mr. Liu has never done anything unfavorable to me, you can't just charge him with a crime." Besides, he and you and I have long been like a family, I don't care what Mr. Liu has secrets, everyone in the world can doubt him, but we can't, otherwise if Mr. Liu comes home one day and finds that even his family doesn't believe him, wouldn't he be the most pitiful person in the world?"

"Your Highness。。。。。。 Cui Niang looked up at Zi Mo in surprise, there was a light of joy in her eyes, she cried not because she didn't believe Liu Guan, but because she was afraid that His Royal Highness would resent Liu Guan since then, after all, His Royal Highness Lanling was their master, and no matter how many favors there were in the past, it was just a matter between master and servant. Cui Niang actually knelt down, kowtowed heavily, and said, "Cui Niang thanked His Highness on behalf of Liu Guan, and His Royal Highness Xie believed him!"

Zi Mo looked at Cui Niang who was relieved, as if he understood something, smiled slightly, and asked Zheng Er to help Cui Niang up, it turned out that Mr. Liu in Cui Niang's heart became like this again. If Mr. Liu hadn't been in a hurry, he would have taken Cui Niang with him。。。。。。

After noon, Cui Niang's meal was delicious and delicious, and Zi Mo ate a lot, so he didn't even have to use this lunch. The imperial garden was next to the palace where Zi Mo lived, and he felt very embarrassed to be stuffed in the room, so he asked the maidservant to take him to the garden to bask in the sun. The snow melted, but fortunately, the swing under the grape trellis was dry. The maidservant wiped the swing and helped Zimo to sit on it.

"Lord be careful. "Hanging your head, you can see that this world is stunning, that maid is really like a deer, more attentive than the concubines and ladies who serve the harem.

"Heh, be careful, what? This king is a big man, are you still afraid of falling?" Zi Mo replied casually.

"This 。。。。。。 Your Highness naturally has to be careful, be careful of the wound on the leg~ The imperial doctor said that when His Royal Highness woke up, the blood in his brain was scattered, and it was fine, but there was no problem on the leg, and His Majesty also asked the slaves and maids to take good care of His Highness, and there should be no mistakes. The servant girl replied softly.

Zi Mo smiled when he heard this, this Imperial Doctor Guo is really interesting, when he was unconscious, he always looked at his head, and when he woke up, he checked it carefully, and said that there was something wrong with his leg. The bones in his ankle were broken, so Gao Zhan didn't let him out of the palace. In fact, it is not a major injury, but there will be a dull pain in the feet when you step on the ground, and thinking that you will have to ride a horse to fight in the future, this leg and foot will be very inconvenient, so Zi Mo obediently obeyed.

Thinking of Fang Cai Cuiniang's tears and thinking of Mr. Liu, whose whereabouts were unknown, Zi Mo looked up at the bright and very cool sun, and sighed slightly.

"What is His Royal Highness Changgong sighing for? The flowers have all withered, if His Highness's beautiful face like flowers has become sad again, how can we ordinary people spend these days of boredom and snow?"

A ridicule came, Zimo felt familiar, turned his head and looked, sure enough, it was Liu Ziye. I don't want to bump into this difficult Yongguang prince, but I still can't avoid it. Prince Yongguang was still playing with the paper fan in the cold winter of Lajiu, majestic, as if he was strolling around his own backyard, smiling at Zi Mo's soul, and seeing Zi Mo on the swing shivered slightly. Just as he was about to pout and frown, there seemed to be another figure behind Liu Ziye, who was wearing an ink-colored robe.

Zimo's gaze crossed Liu Ziye, saw the person behind him clearly, and couldn't help blinking, his face turned into tenderness, and his smile was like a garden full of spring, and the colors were all coming in a hurry, turning into butterflies, and quietly falling on the corners of Murong Chong's eyes and eyebrows in plain clothes.