It was the height of spring, and the flowers were blooming. Qingluan closed her eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and smelled all the fragrance. The two most eye-catching cherry trees in the courtyard were rewarded by Yuhao this year. Since there is no incense in the house, the smell of the nose is the most refreshing natural floral fragrance. She calmed down, and only then did she have a careful consideration.

The bead curtain sounded softly, it turned out that Su E had already walked into the room, and when she saw Qingluan closing her eyes, she knew that she was not sleeping, so she called softly: "Little master." ”

"Sent her away?"

"Yes." Su E raised his eyes, but there was a faint hint of joy on his face, "The little master has waited for these three days, and the time has finally come." ”

So he got up, straightened the neckline with a double row of scarlet buttons embroidered with peacock feathers, and said lightly: "It's just that I have wronged Mi Liangyi, if the noble spirit is a few days deeper, her body will not be able to bear it." "Looking back at the court, the sun is shining, it is a warm season. She vaguely remembered that Yu Hao liked it the most. "It's time for us to go, too."

When I arrived at the Jichen Palace, it was just the right time. Spring is in full bloom, and people have become a lot lazy. From a distance, I saw Dong Bihou outside the red pillars, sweeping the catkins on his shoulders with dust like a bored look. He has always been serving in the palace, but now that he suddenly appeared outside the palace, Qingluan only felt that something was wrong. frowned slightly, but still stepped forward.

When Dong Bi saw her, he hurriedly bowed and said, "The little lord is auspicious." "The little master is unlucky, the emperor is tired, and he is resting at this time." ”

When Qingluan was in the side hall, he also came a few times by order, so he knew the secret relationship between the emperor and her. Therefore, even if there is occasional inconvenience, he will never stop Qingluan from seeing the emperor. Qingluan knew that what he said today must have been specially told by Yu Hao, so he suppressed the irritability in his heart, and said calmly: "Even so, I don't have anything important, and I ask my father-in-law to present this thing to the emperor." I remember that the emperor loved this white pear the most. ”

Su E handed over the flower branches that he had personally picked, and turned around and was about to leave. But after hearing Dong Bi behind him, he replied: "The slave still goes in to see if the emperor is awake, the little master has a heart, and it is good to hand it over to the emperor after all." ”

A smile passed silently, but it turned into a slight droop on his forehead: "So, it's hard work." ”

Turning around, I saw the red tiles and blue bricks of the Jichen Palace, and there were thousands of majesty in the light, like a sleeping golden dragon, but there was a trace of softness. Although flowers and trees are also planted outside the hall, in the end, the pine is pale and first-class, and it is lush, but it also adds a lot of vitality.

Although Yu Hao likes white pears, he has never seen him plant them nearby. Qingluan looked down at the flowers and branches in his arms, they were all carefully served. The flowers are white and the snow is beaten, the branches are like jade, and the most rare thing is the elegant and fragrant fragrance, which makes people want to smell and get drunk.

She remembered again that outside the other garden, pear trees were also planted all over the place. Every late spring and early summer is like winter snow. And in the depths of the confusion of the flower branches, there is a woman holding a long qin in her arms and behaving like a fairy.

Thinking like this, I suddenly heard Dong Bi say: "Little master, the emperor invites you in." ”

So he straightened the white beads and jade screen on his head, and walked into the hall.

The hall was hung with a huge quicksman, and the sunlight seeped into the room shallowly, and there was a faint beauty. Yu Hao was wearing a shirt with a blue jade pattern, and was sitting in front of the imperial desk and leaning down to read the folds. When he heard the woman's movements, he didn't look up.

Qingluan walked to the window, carefully inserted the pear blossom branch into the glass carved mandarin duck bottle, reextracted the original pomegranate stamen, and burned it into the incense burner with the branches.

After this series of actions, he heard Yu Hao say lightly: "What are you doing." ”

turned around and saluted to the end, without the slightest hint of ups and downs in his complexion. "The concubines are tired of seeing the flowers bloom, but these subordinates don't want to change them."

"It was placed by Xiaohe, they thought that I liked it tightly, so naturally they didn't dare to change it easily."

Qingluan didn't hear what he said, still picked up the stumps, and chuckled: "Yes." It's just that the emperor doesn't seem to like pomegranates? ”

"That color stirs my heart," he said with a bright smile, staring at Qingluan, "It's hard for you to remember." ”

"I obviously don't like it, but I still stay for so long, it can be seen that the emperor likes to send flowers more than pomegranates." The woman turned her head again, and there was no trace of anger in her tone. She was wearing an azure brocade jellyfish pattern dress today, and the flowing light made her delicate and gentle. A drop of crimson on the lips, and a thousand charms when smiling.

Yu Hao couldn't help but step forward and pull her satin-white skirt, and said with a smile: "How can Luan'er have such a time." So he gently grabbed the woman's shoulder, as if muttering: "Although Xiaohe is from a noble background, he has no arrogant and arrogant temperament, and he is only humble and tolerant. Now that she's lost her child, I don't want her to be too careful. ”

Humility and forbearance.

Qingluan took the opportunity to put his head on the shoulder of the Son of Heaven, but he wanted to sneer in his heart. Such a ruthless and arrogant person, even at the expense of making a big fuss about the deceased child in his womb, in Yu Hao's heart, it was actually the evaluation of these four words.

Every time she thought of the humiliation in the prayer hall, she was like being struck by rolling lightning, and her heart was filled with gloomy hatred. However, he still smiled on his face, and said in a low voice: "Actually, the emperor never told the concubine that you like white pears." It's just that once she said a sentence in front of Mi Liangyi, she wrote it down, and accidentally said that she would listen to it with her concubine. ”

There was a brief silence, but Yu Hao still slowly hugged her tightly, and sighed: "How could I not know the friendship of Yuxin." She hasn't been there for the past few days, and Yongxi has been crying a lot. ”

Listening to his words, there was a sense of relaxation, and Qingluan felt a sigh of relief in his heart. Mi Liangyi has always been peaceful, and Yuhao is not a ruthless person when she wants to come. If it weren't for Xiang Ronghua crying in the palace that day, presumably he would not have been so wronged and confined in the pavilion. However, Qingluan didn't continue, just looked at the white pear blossoms in front of the window, and said softly: "Your Majesty, is this flower fragrant?" ”

"Extremely fragrant." Yu Hao subconsciously sniffed his sleeve and smiled again, "Luan'er is holding the flower branch in her arms, and she doesn't feel the smell of flowers on her body." ”

Qingluan suddenly left the man's arms and bowed solemnly. She looked up again, and a solemn look appeared on her spotless face. Her lips opened slightly, but her eyes did not flicker at all, and she only said clearly: "The fragrance of flowers is as light as nothing, and it can still stain the wardrobe and leave a residual fragrance." The musk that caused Xiang Ronghua to lose his son was purified by a large amount, and if it was really sewn into the purse by Mi Liangyi, there should also be traces of incense in her body. Who is the person who murdered the prince, the emperor will know as soon as he checks it. ”

This wording was already seamless, but when he looked up, he still saw a look of surprise in Yu Hao's eyes. He frowned, and there was an indescribable sadness between his eyebrows.

"Between you and me, you don't need to abolish this layer of thought. I really thought you were here because you were thinking about me. ”