Chapter 3
Yuchen's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he looked at Qingluan as usual. "This matter needs to be investigated carefully, let's get out of here first."
Qingluan almost suspected that he was dazzled, so he only bowed his head and silently followed the man out of the dark alley. However, the moment just now finally made her lose her previous state of mind. She would be suspicious of her sons. King Zhuangxian's power is rising day by day, and Yuchen doesn't want to see it. Yu Hao has put too much burden on him, and it is a dereliction of duty to do things that are not good, but the piles and piles are captured by hand, and the burden he bears alone is not known to the woman who was raised in the deep palace?
The two of them no longer had the mind to play before, and walked side by side on the rich long street of Zhuhua with their own doubts. He was still holding Qingluan with one hand, but he unconsciously increased his strength a little. Qingluan only felt a slight pain, but when he looked up, the man in front of him had a cold face, as if a winter frost had fallen, and he had become so awe-inspiring.
For a moment, he was distracted, but he had already reached out to smooth his frowning eyebrows, Qingluan still smiled and said, "Zichen, but I am irritated by someone who is unknown......"
Almost instantly, he reached out to hug him, and the woman almost fell into his slightly rosin-scented embrace. As soon as he looked up, there was a hint of panic in his eyes. This man who is always calm and fearless, and who is outside the world, is actually afraid?
"Do you know what would happen to you if I came one step too late!"
The low roar that was almost harsh, but when he spoke, he was inexplicably softer. She never thought about what kind of position she occupied in Yuchen's heart. Because he was afraid, afraid that he would only regard himself as a concubine, he would rather keep such doubts in his heart.
However, at this time, she only felt stunned. It was as if nothing existed anymore, leaving only the flower that bloomed into an insignificant and sweet feeling, which quickly flourished and bloomed into an ocean like a sea. The hopes that had been hidden deep in the soul resounded faintly. In fact, it only takes the slightest hint of his response to suffice.
Suddenly, a faint snowflake fell, so without warning. The majestic palace in the distance was suddenly hidden in a mist. There seemed to be snow falling into his eyes, and Qingluan could no longer see the demeanor of the man in front of him clearly. She only blindly laughed, raised her face and said, "What will happen, Zichen, will I die?" ”
She almost felt the arm clasping her tremble slightly, and the next moment, his thin jaw was gently pressed against her black hair: "No." Wherever you are, I'll be there. ”
"Zichen, why am I afraid of death. Living in the palace is like walking with the dead. Qingluan lowered her eyes slightly, and in the snowy night, the two of them hugged each other. You're not there, it's the same everywhere. ”
How long did he stay at this moment, and the man in front of him seemed to be silent for a hundred years before he suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Qingluan away. His eyes are as bright as the stars, his face is like a crown of jade, but he has a resolute and well-defined outline. "It's okay for me to take you away, and I'll find a way to take you away after I get rid of Queen Zhuang Xian, okay?"
She could barely hold back her tears.
She has never broken off such thoughts for a day, but the world is so big, where is their place. What's more, Yu Hao is so shrewd, once exposed, how can he be willing to give up. However, in the end, he couldn't bear to brush his mind, Qingluan bowed his head slightly, and smiled.
When he returned to the palace, it was already past the hour, and Qingluan walked out of the Vermilion Bird Gate not far away, and saw a faint shadow standing on the Changxin Bridge, and his heart immediately relaxed. It was Su E, who had been waiting here for a few hours, and a layer of frost and snow had fallen on her shoulders. Seeing Yuchen, Su E only made a regular salute, and held Qingluan's arm with one hand and said, "Lord Wang, don't leave it at that." ”
Although Qingluan was reluctant in his eyes, he finally turned around and crossed the bridge. The night was frosty, and she only felt a little wooden. It wasn't until he walked out of the man's sight that Su E breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Why did the little master go for so long, making the slaves and maids so worried, but things didn't go well?" ”
"Everything that needs to be done has been done." She chuckled lightly, but her gaze passed through the layers of halls and fell beyond the flying snow, and a distant meaning suddenly rose in her eyes, "Su E, let's go to the other garden." ”
The woman was startled, but Qingluan's tone was unquestionable. So he had to carry the lamp and go to the other garden. At this time, the snow was a little heavier than before, and everywhere you could see the cyan slate covered with a white light, glowing white in the moonless night. It was like entering a no-man's land, so quiet that you could hear the sound of snow falling. Outside the garden, plum and bamboo are planted, only smell a faint fragrance, white plum snow, mixed without notice. Occasionally, one or two more red stamens are mixed in it, which seems abrupt.
The scenery is not good, and the people are naturally elegant. Qingluan stopped outside the garden, if such a woman with a blue heart changed her sex, she would not be a fierce rival.
There is no light in the garden, and there is no need to hang lights here. Su E went to knock on the door, and after a while, someone came out in clothes, it was Ziqing beside Concubine Jin. When she turned on the light and saw that it was Qingluan, she was not surprised, and hurriedly saluted: "The little lord is auspicious." How could the little lord come here at this time? ”
"I have something important to see the imperial concubine, so I bother my aunt to report it."
"The imperial concubine is not feeling well, and she has already rested." Ziqing looked up at the time, and said, "What's more, the imperial concubine has instructed to ignore the affairs in the palace, and the little master is still ......."
The chill on Qingluan's face became more and more serious, but he only said with a temper: "The frost and dew are heavy outside, my aunt should only feel sorry for my abandoned body, so it is not okay to see the imperial concubine." ”
She has already said such a heavy word about self-harming identity, even if Ziqing is a positive third grade, she can't bear it. During the hold, I suddenly saw the lights on in the house, and a cold female voice was especially cold in the snowy night: "Who is entanglement outside." ”
Before Ziqing could reply, Qingluan was already shocked - if the person she met outside the palace was Emperor Jin, then she should not have appeared here at this time. Isn't it really that you are suspicious and look away? However, her mind was still wandering, but she had already heard the woman say coldly: "Since it is an important matter, please invite Concubine Xiang in." ”
The room was not big, but it was as warm as early spring, and three or two red candles were enough to light up the gloom in the four corners. Concubine Jin thought that she had just woken up from the first break, and her long hair was loosely tied in a half-ring bun, and there was no hair ornament. A cloud-satin pajamas with moon-white embroidered red plum and plum set off the woman's long figure and exquisite elegance.
Imperial Concubine Jin raised her eyes to look at Qingluan, and before she could speak, she had a look of surprise: "Your outfit is a novelty, so you won't come to me and dress up in disguise." ”
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