(208) The east wind does not care about the pipa grievances, but the meaning is long and short

A little later, Zhu Lu brought the latest news from the outer courtyard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When she came back from the outer courtyard, she first wiped her sweat and changed into clean clothes, and then lifted the curtain and entered the inner room.

Compared with when he woke up, Song Mier's complexion was much better, but he had been lying in bed for a long time, and he couldn't move much, so he was always a little uncomfortable.

At that time, when I was fighting with the tiger and hungry wolf, I didn't feel that it was a crisis, even if it hurt, it couldn't compare to the fear and courage that saved my life, and now I was obviously lying on the bed alive, and the wounds were bandaged, so I felt that the heart-rending pain at the collarbone seemed to hurt the heart, and someone took a knife to pierce the heart, and it was like someone took a sharp iron tool and slowly grinded it minute by minute, and the pain was so painful that the teeth couldn't help pantothenic acid, and the bite was gurgling. As soon as I closed my eyes, the pain in my collarbone spread to my whole body, and my temples jumped and jumped, and other wounds around my body, large and small, were also exacerbated by this pain.

But Song Mier's whole body didn't have much strength, and he didn't move much, so the pain spread infinitely. She is a strong one, that is, beads of sweat the size of beans fall straight into the headrest one by one from the sideburns, and the mulberry silk pillow towel has been wet・・・・・・

When Zhu Lu came in, what she saw was Song Mier lying in the brocade quilt, the dark golden brocade quilt lined Song Mier's face even pale, she looked at the veil on the top of the bed in distraction, her sideburns were full of wet hair, and the moon-white pillow towel had turned dark blue, and she couldn't tell whether it was dyed by sweat or tears.

Her lips were pursed tightly, as if she was going through some kind of torture, and when she saw Zhu Lu coming in, she turned her head slightly, her eyes seemed to be out of focus, "You're here." ”

Zhu Lu's eyes were distressed, he stepped forward quickly in two or three steps, covered his hand between his collar and neck, and then came to Song Mier, raised his hand and touched Song Mier's cheek, and his voice involuntarily lowered: "Master, do you want to drink water, where is Qinghe, why do you leave the master alone?" But what's wrong with it? ”

Song Mi'er shook her head, cheered up, and motioned to Zhu Lu to let her sit up.

Zhu Lu carefully helped Song Mier up, bypassed her immobile hand, and gently placed her on the pillow, and then sat down on the footstool.

Song Mier also didn't want Zhu Lu to treat herself like a porcelain doll, and forced a smile, "I let Qinghe go out to rest, since I woke up, she has been crying and crying in my ear, and I am afraid that crying will make a noise and make a noise to me, crying while secretly looking at me like a little mouse, if I find out, she will turn her face sideways and pretend that nothing is wrong, if I don't look at her, she will cry even more miserably, if I don't clearly feel that I am still alive, I still think that something is wrong with me・・・・・・" Song Mier smiled slightly, helpless and funny, "You didn't see her eyes, they were red, and if you continued to cry, I guess I would be blind・・・・・・ so I let her rest by herself, only saying that she made me so noisy that my brain hurts, if not, I'm afraid she won't leave・・・・・・"

Zhu Lu looked disapproving, "You are the master, she is a slave, she should be careful with you all the time, obviously it is you who are hurt, but you are considerate of her in turn, but she only knows how to cry regardless of it!" ”

Song Mier smiled again, "I'm embarrassed to talk about her, look at you training me like this, isn't it just as fierce." ”

Zhu Lu was already a sister with Song Mier, and knew that she was joking, so she was not honestly afraid, seeing that Song Mier still had the spirit to joke, his heart was relieved, and he also laughed: "How dare I train you, now you alone can fight the tiger, bravely fight the wolf, the palace has been spread all over, just like my little daughter's family, where is your opponent, when you are well cultivated, go out and go around, the palace is full of your legends, those young maids and palace maids now look at the eyes of the slaves and maids, just like the slaves and maids followed a female general, in my opinion, In the future, those girls will not dare to come out when they see you. ”

Song Mier laughed "poof", "How can you say so exaggerated!" Then again, if you are the youngest daughter, I am afraid there will be no heroines in this world. Song Mier raised his head slightly and looked at Zhu Lu's face, and his voice was softer, "How is it, it still hurts to rain on a cloudy day during this time?" ”

Zhu Lu simply moved closer, so that Song Mier's fingers could touch the scars on her face, and seeing Song Mier's expression, she raised her hand and pressed the few hairs that rose up on her sideburns: "Master, don't worry, it won't hurt anymore, you see, is it lighter than before you went to Xishan?" ”

The deep scar, from Zhu Lu's eyes to his chin, if it was on the face of an ordinary-looking person, everyone would probably only feel terrible, guessing what he had experienced, but it fell on Zhu Lu's face, with deep regret and sympathy. The impact of beauty and incompleteness often gives people a greater shock.

But Song Mier knew that Zhu Lucai didn't want any sympathy, and the more she hid her indoors, the more sad and depressed she would be. Therefore, Song Mier complied with her wishes and let her go to the outer courtyard. According to the rules of the palace, if Zhu Lu breaks his appearance, he can't appear in front of the nobles, even if Song Mier doesn't care, it is difficult to guarantee that someone will take advantage of her unpreparedness to use this as an excuse to find Zhu Lu's trouble, and Zhu Lu is not willing to become Song Mier's shortcoming, at that time, Song Mier's southern tour had an accident, and he also needed a person who was inconspicuous on weekdays and shot in the dark, Song Mier and Zhu Lu also took advantage of the trend, by the way, can they dig up any big fish, fortunately, there is such a decision, only to avoid Song Mier being involved in a deeper turmoil in the Mei Yurong and Wu Gu incident. But this alone is not enough, what Song Mier needs is more behind-the-scenes information.

And what Zhu Lu is bringing now is the latest lawsuit.

Shen Zhan gave a death order to the harem, and no one was allowed to go to Shoukang Palace and Xuande Palace to disturb the Queen Mother and the Empress, so Song Mier felt so clean, and Yue Shuyi and Lan Guiji, who also had an accident, and the three of Concubine Xian, who were involved, were not so happy.

Concubine Xian is okay, she is a person who does not ask about the world, most people in the palace are just nodding friends with her, she doesn't care about this matter, it is not her who is blamed for recuperation, Song Mier is recuperating, there is no morning and dusk, she stays in her Yueyue Palace Jiming Hall all day to recite Buddhist scriptures, read books, and don't care about the gossip outside. And just because Concubine Xian's appearance of not caring about herself, coupled with her usual compassion, most people gradually felt that the fact that Concubine Xian was the main messenger behind the scenes was simply nonsense, and turned their attention elsewhere.

"Lou Hengbo is doing a good move."

Although it is raised in bed, Song Mier's foodie nature has not changed, and finally Zhu Lu came to say something else to himself, divert his attention, so that he feels less painful, and his spirit is up, so he naturally wants to eat something more, Yu Lan thought of this situation early, and made mung bean cake, dragon whisker cake, sesame mugwort leaf cake and other light and delicious and soft and easily digestible foods on the small table, Song Mier used his left hand to pick up a piece of dragon whisker cake, and the outside was an even shredded sugar, Wrapped in the fine powder and red bean paste made by cooking and frying the good soybeans inside, it melts in the mouth, Song Mier's eyes narrowed with satisfaction like a kitten, "If she proves that she is white, I am afraid that she will not be able to say it now, and those kind eyes in the past have become hypocritical in the eyes of people with hearts, but now she has done nothing, and she has done a lot." ”

Zhu Lu brought the spring water with nectar and fed it to Song Mier, "The master also thinks that this matter has nothing to do with Concubine Xian?" ”

"Earlier this day, I told Yu Lan like this, with her brain, how could she let people know if she really wanted to do such a thing? And with her temperament, with the arrogance of the Lou family, she doesn't bother to do such a thing. Song Mi'er snorted coldly, "What are the identities of Yu Xi and Jiang Yuelan?" Lou Hengbo wants to frame them, it's like surrendering his identity! ”

Zhu Lu frowned, "So, the one who framed Yue Shuyi and Lan Guiji is not someone with a lower status than them?" Who could that be? Or is it that Yue Shuyi and Lan Guiji are competing with each other, and both of them make a move, or one person makes a move, but he also hurts himself. ”

Song Mier waved his hand, "Let's not talk about this first, you tell me first, what is the situation on Yu Xi and Jiang Yuelan's side now?" ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Lu smiled before he opened his mouth, "Your Majesty has issued an order, you must not disturb your rest, no one dares to come to our Xuande Palace, but it is different between Yue Shuyi and Lan Guiji." Xu is strength has nowhere to go, and he wants His Majesty to see their sisterhood, but the palace of Yue Shuyi and Lan Guiji is full of people. From day to early morning, people have not been broken, in my opinion, in addition to showing full of 'care', I don't know how many are with a heart of schadenfreude to visit, according to this, Niangniang, your injuries are so good, I'm afraid their injuries are not all healed! ”

"And how are the two of them feeling?"

Zhu Lu touched his chin and pursed his lips, "What I inquired about, Lan Guiji is still as gentle as usual, that is, there are a bunch of people chattering around her, she is not angry, it is said that yesterday who accidentally touched her broken arm, at that time Lan Guiji's face was white, but they all forgave the little concubine with a good temper, with this, now it has ushered in a lot of praise and support for her, and there are rumors that compared to the Rou Gui Concubine who is about to rely on her mother and son, Lan Guiji is like Concubine De, and her family background is good, She is beautiful and talented, and she has a good temper, but it's a pity that a white-bodied daughter and a civilian woman pressed on her head. ”

"So, Lan Guiji has also gained a lot from this matter?" Song Mier raised her eyebrows, "What about Yue Shuyi?" ”