Su Exu saw her, hurriedly stopped and entered the room, and saw that the woman was still standing in front of Xiao Xuan stupidly, and couldn't help but say softly: "The little master is awake?" ”

Only then did he slowly turn around, hide the envy in his eyes, and said calmly: "I just woke up for a while, and I felt tired again." ”

"The little lord has been overworked lately, so he must be careful of his body." As he spoke, he stepped forward to help Qingluan sit down, and took a blue coat for her to drape over her shoulders.

"You don't have to be busy, come with me to see Concubine Ning." She pointed in the direction of the Saliva Palace with her chin and hinted at the gentleness, "I heard that Yongxi is noisy with her day and night, and she is afraid that only this time will she be able to see me." ”

Ning Guifei is quiet by nature, but the little prince can't stop crying. Even Yuhao mentioned it by chance, and said with a helpless fatherly countenance: "This child is so active, I really don't know what he will become when he grows up." ”

Qingluan often smiles with just the right arc, and is a bird: "The emperor is wise in heaven, how can the emperor's eldest son lose to others?" Although her mother and son suffered, they were safe. ”

So Yu Hao was even more frightened about the events of that day, and he was also a little more distant from Xianggui Concubine.

When she arrived at the Chongshui Palace with Su E, Ning Guifei really just got free. Hearing that Qingluan was coming, he had to get up to greet him. Today, she only wore a dark green begonia pattern full-breasted skirt, a homely fallen horse bun, and nothing else on her head except a jade cloud curly tassel hairpin.

However, there is a quiet beauty in such a dark color on her, probably with a similar temperament, she stands in front of the door, and she has a feeling of beauty like a flower. Qingluan saw that she looked comfortable, and knew that her life must be much smoother than before, so she let go of Su E's hand and stepped forward to salute.

Unexpectedly, the woman hurriedly helped her up, and there was still a trace of panic in her eyes: "My sister is seeing the outside like this, and my sister can have today thanks to ......"

"My sister is already a serious master, how can I not afford this gift." She gently pushed the woman away, but there was more nostalgia in her smile, "If you don't ask the concubine to perform this ceremony, there will be a lot of tongues in the future." So he bowed upright, and Concubine Ning no longer stopped him. After the ceremony, both entered the room, like biological sisters.

Concubine Ning is a good person, and the furnishings in the house are even more unique. Although there are not many precious things, they are all made of nature. Just the sound of drinking water in the courtyard can be heard in the hall, which makes people feel calm. There is a Nanmu guqin under Xuan, with a small case standing on one side, and the strings are also polished clearly, which shows how much she loves it.

Qingluan picked up a corner of the Xiangfei couch and sat down, and sighed: "You are always very restrained on weekdays, but now you can raise your eyebrows, but I heard that Xi'er made you break your heart." ”

"My sister knows that I don't envy those false names." She still refers to herself as "I" when she speaks, and she doesn't want to open up the difference in identity in front of Qingluan. Ning Guifei casually picked up the half-sewn shoulder jacket, and walked extremely finely with stitches and threads, "It's just that this child grows up fast and likes to cry, which is really a headache." ”

As she said this, there was a touch of tenderness between her eyebrows. The little prince was fed by her mother, but she refused to leave her hand day after day. Ning Guifei did not admire grace in the palace, so she naturally threw herself on the child.

Qingluan was also relieved - since she had Yongxi, the sadness on her face gradually faded, and for such a period of time, her spirit was better than before. So he said slowly: "You have enjoyed the blessings of your children alone, and you still want to hate this and that, and you really want to be beaten." ”

I took a pickled plum from the white plate and ate it, and there was a sweet and sour feeling in my mouth, which turned into a light smile on my lips. Every time I come to Concubine Ning, I will feel that time is so quiet and so long. Although they didn't talk much to each other, just sitting like this, Qingluan would get unprecedented peace.

The woman occasionally looked up and asked what kind of style was good, and the two of them spoke without a word. Qingluan looked up and looked around, the simple and clean space, vaguely making people forget that this is a very luxurious palace. Suddenly, she saw a book of poems resting next to the potted magnolia plant, and she was curious, so she got up and went to look through it.

It's not any special poetry, it's just that when one hand holds it up, something delicate rolls out of the clip. Because of his petite form, he never attracted the attention of Ning Guifei on the side. However, Qingluan looked closely, but couldn't help but be shocked - the silk was originally a mortal thing, but it was specially sewn into the shape of jade-colored dice at the four corners, and it was not loaded with ordinary cherry petals, aromatic leaves and other spices, but two red beans were built into it, and nothing else.

Her eyebrows jumped suddenly, as if she had suddenly discovered the woman's shocking secret. However, in the end, he forcibly suppressed the huge uneasiness in his heart, stretched out his hand and put it away, and said softly: "Every time Chengying came to report before, he said that you were doing well, I didn't believe it at first, but now I am at ease." ”

Ning Guifei's hand suddenly stopped, but she didn't look up at her, she only turned over the brocade rope in the bamboo basket, and said calmly: "Sister Lao is worried, Chengying has always protected my mother and son like this, I am very grateful in my heart." ”

"He's also a rare person. Don't look at his lonely and unapproachable appearance on weekdays, but his heart is deeply loved. Qingluan turned her head quietly, trying to find a hint of unease on her face. I don't know whose girl I fell in love with, and even my intention to give him Bai Yu was rejected. ”

That piece of cloth was no longer as level as Fang Cai, and Ning Guifei's voice was shallow and hoarse, but she just bowed her head and said: "I don't talk to him very much, but since it is the young man's favorite, it must be an excellent woman." ”

The eyebrows and eyes almost condensed into a cold light, Qingluan approached slightly, knocked lightly on the snow-white Suzhou brocade, and said silently: "Noble concubine, the needle method is wrong." ”

Such a gentle sadness was fleeting from the woman's eyes, Ning Guifei was slightly stunned, and she had already put down the needle and thread in her hand and said: "Always staring at these, my eyes are also dizzy, my sister will stay here today to eat together." She quickly turned her head away, and instructed the outer room: "Ayaluo, bring dinner, this palace will eat with Jieyu." ”

Qingluan didn't mention it again, but sat down again leaning on the silk pillow, playing with a circle of newly embroidered bamboo patterns on the cuffs. Not long after, a young woman came in, dressed in a light pink elegant palace dress, and her thick hair was firmly tied up with copper flowers, revealing a smooth forehead, which looked like a beautiful face under closer inspection.

She served the dishes as carefully as she could, and tried them one by one with silver needles, and then stood respectfully aside, waiting for orders.

Qingluan saw that she was steady and neat, but she had a straight face, and couldn't help but wonder: "You have always been served by Aya Luo here, but the emperor rewarded a new subordinate to come?" ”