Chapter 5
"It doesn't matter. How can glory be determined by the moment? The woman opened the teacup, and her face hidden in the faint white mist was like a peerless pearl covered by layers of light veils. I don't have the ability to fight now, and I don't want to. Let them leave these things to them for now. Su E, if you help me go to the garden to have a look, maybe the buds have bloomed at this season. ”
Su E saw that it was useless to say more, so she put on a fox fur for Qingluan to keep out the cold, she inadvertently touched the woman's fingertips, only to feel that the hands were as cold as ice, even if the stove in the house was burning, it could not warm the cold in the woman's heart. didn't want her to sigh slightly, but Qingluan listened to it, the woman's eyes stayed on the slightly rising flames, and only said, "Put out the fire." ”
When the door was opened slightly, a cold wind invaded through the crack, and everyone in the house fought a real cold war.
"Little master, don't go, be careful and the wind is blowing."
"My body, what is the difference between being hurt and not being hurt." Qingluan just smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand to tie the drape of the red silk flower, and turned into the wind.
The master and servant were one after the other, and their thoughts were very different. Qingluan's steps are very small, she is not able to withstand the wind and cold, and it is very difficult to walk in this icy and snowy Central Plains. Su E only felt that every step she took was difficult and abnormal, but she was so stubborn and refused to stop, just like her fiery temperament.
It's not that Su E didn't worry about whether he would follow the wrong lord before he came, after all, there is a chance that people will spend their lives in the palace. Looking at Qingluan now, she is just struggling with all her strength, maybe the cage-like harem is not suitable for a casual woman like her.
But Su E finally gave up returning to Chaofeng Palace. It's not so much that she's looking for a way out for herself, but rather protecting Qingluan. She just didn't want such a clear and jade woman to become a victim of the mutual restraint between the queen and Concubine Chen.
"Su E, you said that this plum blossom is blooming in the snow, will it be cold?"
Suddenly, when she heard this, the woman raised her head and saw that Qingluan was indeed walking along the path of the Imperial Garden. This year, the hundred gardens that are all purple and red, and now it is the season of nine cold days, but only the winter plum is proudly born. Although the flower is resolute, it is inevitably lonely and lonely, losing the fragrance that it should have. She wanted to find some lively words to ease the atmosphere, but she was tired by this outpouring, and she was a little at a loss for a while.
"My sister is really a sentimental person."
Suddenly, I heard a sigh, but I saw a beautiful woman with a high bun and willow eyebrows. The cheeks are a little pink, wearing a rose red satin rhinestone cotton jacket, embroidered with complex water ripples, at this time from the plum step out, every gesture with the elegance of a nobleman, you know that it is a noble concubine. Huawei Palace, except for Concubine Xin, was originally based on her. I had seen her a few times at the banquet before, surrounded by Lan Guiren and the concubines, and always listened to them noisy, but Zhao Guifei always looked secretive.
Although she can't stand out in the harem, she is also one of the most beautiful in the crowd, but for some reason she has not been favored all these years. Those warblers and swallows have been around her for a long time, and they don't feel bored, so they all find another way to rely on. Even Qingluan, who moved into Huawei Palace, only went to visit one time before moving in, and the rest is unknown.
Seeing Concubine Zhao this time, she only brought her personal subordinates, but she didn't know where she was going in such weather.
"The concubine has seen the noble concubine Niangniang, and the concubine is blessed with Jin'an."
"Hurry up, such a strong wind is carefully dyed with a cold." Concubine Zhao Gui helped her up, and said with a gentle smile, "Speaking of Xiang Chang, we haven't had any contact with each other since we moved into Huawei Palace, but it's the negligence of this palace as a sister." ”
"The concubine didn't go to the Niangniang Palace to walk around, it was not the concubine's. The mother is working on the big things in the palace, how dare you bother you. ”
The woman looked at Qingluan with a bright smile, which made people look kind for no reason. "But he's a sensible man."
"The concubine doesn't dare to delay the mother's big event, and she must visit in person in the future." Qingluan said that he had already made way sideways, and Concubine Zhao bowed slightly, and took the next step forward. It wasn't until the two of them walked away that she slowly straightened up and looked at Su E as if asking, but she only shook her head when she saw her.
However, such an encounter made Qingluan feel a lot more comfortable. She looked up at the familiar scene, although it was empty now, but the person she was thinking about in her heart was long gone, and who knew if it was sad and sad. Finally, he turned around and ordered to go back to the palace.
Now the sun is in full swing, and the wind is not as fierce as before. Although the two of them made up their minds to go back, they also stopped and stopped all the way, and it took a lot of effort. The left and right are also idle, but they are restrained in the palace. The people in the harem are preparing for tonight's family banquet, the cloth bureau is full of cars and horses, and the palace people are coming in and out, all for the palace costumes to be more colorful.
The Imperial Garden is rarely quiet. Qingluan saw that he was lazy in winter, so he had the idea of playing the flute. However, as soon as his hand touched his waist, Fang remembered that the bamboo flute was no longer beside him. She couldn't take it back for a long time, but she always felt as if she could still touch the emerald green flute.