The west wind is remnant, and the old branches are dead and the white grass is cold. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the winter solstice, frost and dew and early air conditioning. A pool is cold, and it is difficult to change the haggard face. Whoever reads a night of pillow lovesickness, tears are difficult to entangle. Countless joys and sorrows, self-hatred. The sun is very good, reflecting on the edge of the pool, and the graceful shadow is sparse.

The wind blew and swept through the pool. The scattered melancholy is like the spring rain in March. Jun Yan walked to the side lightly and quietly watched Wanning scrubbing the cotton cloth. There were no more words, only the graceful condensation in Jun Yan's eyes, as if it was a gardenia in spring.

Unlike other women, Wanning was demoted to the Huanyi Bureau. No complaints, no explanations. There is only a quiet wait, waiting for the arrangement of fate. He and Concubine Li are people from two different worlds. "Lord Wang?" Wan Ning raised her head by chance and saw Jun Yan in the sun.

Like a quiet sunset, Jun Yan walked over with a shallow smile: "You are different from other women." He said as he sat down on a low footstool. Wan Ning smiled, stroked the hair on her forehead, and said with a smile: "Sometimes I think too much, but I ask for trouble." ”

Listening to Wanning say this, Jun Yan unconsciously remembered Concubine Li. Relative to her, why not? If Concubine Li can be as quiet as graceful, maybe there will be a different ending. "Lord Wang, this is the best Biluochun," Wan Ning had already handed over a cup of tea while speaking.

The aroma of tea is long, in this cold winter day. Exuding a long-lasting fragrance, Jun Yan looked at the teacup. But it is a porcelain cup with a bright green body, and the bamboo leaves carved around it are spring. Supplemented by Biluo spring tea, it is the most appropriate. "This Biluochun is really delicious," Jun Yan praised softly.

"It's just the old rain of the next year," Wan Ning said with a smile, "It's still Aunt Yan who secretly saved it, otherwise how could the prince have the fate to enjoy this high-quality tea?" She said as she sat down slowly. I rolled up my sleeves again and pounded the old cotton cloth that had been washed white.

Jun Yan looked at Wanning's hand that was red from the cold, and unconsciously put down the teacup. He also squatted down and rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let me help you too!" "The prince should rest," Wan Ning hurriedly stopped, "These rough jobs are for our slaves and maids to do, and the prince should sit down and leave." ”

For some reason, Jun Yan suddenly remembered the last time. When he helped Wanning wash her clothes, she happened to be seen by Jun Hao. As a result, Jun Hao misunderstood, so he also withdrew his hand. Standing aside, helping Wanning put on clothes or something. Otherwise, his heart will not be happy.

"Xue Meiren has been here?" Jun Yan remembered to enter the palace and listen to what a little palace maid said. Wan Ning smiled: "It's just to see the slave maid, it's nothing." "Xiao Ning," Jun Yan walked up to her and said seriously, "If you want, I can take you out of here." ”

Remembering this sentence gave Wanning the deepest impression. She stood up, smiled and shook her head: "If the prince really takes the slaves and maids, he should leave here." This place is really not a place where the prince came......" Seeing Wanning bending down and washing her clothes, Jun Yan felt very uncomfortable.

He suddenly remembered Concubine Li, when she had just entered the palace. I also wanted to take Concubine Li away, but Concubine Li refused. Now that he thinks about it, he just wants to make up for it, to make up for the guilt he felt for Concubine Li. It's just that Concubine Li is Concubine Li, and Wanning is Wanning. No one would be a substitute for anyone, he was wrong.

In the evening, Wan Ning felt a little dizzy and didn't eat. I sat on the couch and confused my eyes for a while, but I didn't want to hear the fierce quarrel outside. She forced her eyes open and walked out against the wall. Through the window, I saw Ziruo's figure.

I don't know how long it took for Wan Ning to feel that her eyelids were a little sour. She wanted to sleep, but she had a splitting headache. Aunt Yan took good care of Wanning and wiped her cold sweat from the side. Wanning's mind was full of Jun Hao's figure. She muttered Jun Hao's name, her heart trembling.

"Feeling better?" Aunt Yan saw her open her eyes and asked with concern. Wan Ning nodded slightly, and suddenly remembered Zi Ruolai: "Just now, Xue Meiren has been here?" "She's gone," Aunt Yan comforted her, "Don't worry, she's just a beauty, and she's not qualified to instruct us yet." ”

Wan Ning rubbed her sore head, still uneasy, and asked weakly, "Is it it, or is it for the jacket?" Why does my aunt refuse to do it? It can be regarded as calming down the fighting...... "You're still so worried," Aunt Yan helped her sit down and explained, "There are rules in the palace that you are not allowed to make clothes without permission." ”

Wan Ning doesn't know this yet. She has only been a maid in the Zhengyang Palace for a long time, and she can only dance and write ink or something. She really didn't know anything about the other rules. Aunt Yan smiled: "Now that the cold winter is coming, the border soldiers also have to protect themselves from the cold......

It turned out that these winter clothes were made for border soldiers. No wonder Aunt Yan would rather offend Ziruo than privately use cotton to do something. "The quantity of winter clothes is limited, and there are enough cotton and cotton cloth," Aunt Yan said, snapping her fingers, "How can you make an extra jacket?" ”

"I blamed my aunt," Wan Ning said, bowing her head. Aunt Yan held her Qingsi and said with a smile: "It's not your fault, you have to make winter clothes in early winter every year." The masters of the other palaces are made by the Clothing Bureau...... You don't have to worry, everything is in charge of the queen. ”

Wanning lowered her head and thought about it, this is the truth. She was about to speak, but coughed a few times. Aunt Yan patted her on the back and took out a small bottle from the table: "This is sent by the prince of Zhengyang Palace, he said that you should be able to use it." ”

Hearing that it was sent by Wang Lianying, Wanning's heart was as happy as ever. It turns out that Jun Hao still remembers himself! She happily held it in her hand, as if she were holding a treasure. When Aunt Yan saw this, she was also happy for her: "It's rare that you smiled, and the prince also said that he wanted you to take care of your body......"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a figure running in through the back door. Wan stared intently, but it was a cloud that she hadn't seen for many days! She cried with joy, hugged Xianyun and sobbed in a low voice: "Where have you been?" I thought, I thought you forgot to look at me......"

Xianyun also wiped her tears and said, "How could I forget the girl?" "The master and servant told each other their hearts. Aunt Yan saw it, so she quietly retreated. Here Xianyun wiped away the tears, and whispered to Wan Ning: "The girl guessed well, Ling Zhaoyi is really going to attack the beauty!" ”

"I'm in the Huanyi Bureau, it's just a fuse," Wan Ning took a deep breath and said, "What about the palace?" Why is the ruler missing? "Where is Qi Su in the queen now," said Xianyun, "the last time the pigeon happened, the palace was heavily guarded. Moreover, the emperor is going to give the ruler to the prince......"

The cold wind was bleak, and the moon shone lonely on the palace walls. It exudes a bleak chill and is mottled with withered branches. Mixed with the misty moon shadow, a sea of fragrant snow was conjured. Wanning remembered that Xianyun talked about the story of ruler, and she was very sad. It turns out that Qi Su is also a chess piece in Jun Hao's hand.

Under the moonlight, the ruler looks more and more thin and loving. Wan stared at her quiet appearance, and unconsciously remembered Concubine Li of Lianxiang Garden. It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time, and I don't know what happened to Concubine Li. And Qi Su is going to marry into the palace, will Concubine Li be emotional when she finds out?

Either way, it's already true. "The emperor didn't say anything?" Wanning looked at Qi Su and always felt that she had a lot of grievances. Qi Su was just silent: "Those of us who are slaves and maids have to listen to our masters at all times, where is the choice?" ”

In fact, Jun Hao's desire to enter the palace is nothing more than to ask him to monitor Jun Yan's actions. Thinking of the last time the pigeon happened, Wanning had some opinions about Qi Su: "Could it be that the pigeon, is it really you who exposed the prince?" "So what? What's more, the emperor already knew. Qi Su said lightly.

The wooden lattice windows sprinkle the clear glow of the moonlight. Wanning listened and remembered Jun Yan's warm smile. After thinking about it, he slowly spoke: "Qi Su, can you." For me, say hello to the prince? The thin thoughts gradually faded away at this moment.

Qi Su looked at Wanning quietly, only to feel that she was like a gardenia in March, filled with fragrance. Qi Su nodded slightly, but suddenly remembered him. Her thousand words, but she can't say them at this moment. Wan Ning was extremely happy and said, "Then thank you in advance!" ”

Lin Yifan, where is it now? Now Qi Su is about to get married. But he couldn't find a trace, and Qi Su's heart hurt very much, very painfully. She hopes that she can see Yifan at a glance. Even if it is, a back is good. It turns out that revenge requires such a big price.

If she knew, she wouldn't have done it. In Qi Su's memories, she always muttered the word "regret". It's like a plum in winter, facing the wind and snow, but it makes people feel so distressed. "Xue Meiren is coming tomorrow," Qi Su said suddenly, "I heard that it is, what kind of jacket are going to be made." ”

It's ridiculous, in order to make a jacket. It's up and down the sixth house, and you know it. Wan Ning sighed unconsciously: "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, she is the daughter of my cousin's family." I thought she would stop there. When he heard this, he immediately sneered.

It turns out that the harem has no sisters. Qi Su said lightly: "From the moment you enter the palace, you should forget that this so-called sisterhood ......" "Xu is, her personality is too strong," Wanning hopes that Ziruo will change one day.

"The emperor doesn't pay attention to her now," Qi Su said coldly, "Where is Zhaoyi Niangniang, I want to pretend to be your Huanyi Bureau." In order to get rid of her, I thought I should talk to you. Her words were calm and indifferent, Wan Ning never imagined that Jiang Lingyan's movements would be so fast.

The moonlight wandered in the sky, and Qi Su got up and said in her ear: "You ...... tomorrow" She spoke in a small voice, but Wanning heard it clearly. Qi Su's words were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, looking Wan Ning stunned. Qi Su said: "Zhaoyi Niangniang wants to help you, you should be grateful for her ......"

The afternoon sun is lazily sprinkled on the dry branches. It seems to be sprinkled with a layer of fine brocade, soft and warm. Qi Su paced, wandering beside the Yilan Pavilion. From time to time, she looked back, longing to see the familiar figure. The fiber optics reflected her face, as if gilded with a layer of gold.

"I heard that you are going to marry into the palace, congratulations!" Lin Yifan's voice echoed in Qi Su's ears in a deep voice. Qi Su's heart beat wildly, and he hurriedly twisted his body over. Looking at that familiar figure, Qi Su almost couldn't believe that the person in front of him would be Lin Yifan!

Yes, this time Lin Yifan did not wear a night coat or a veil. Dressed in a lake-blue robe, it looked as silent as a cloud in the sun. Qi Su was still very happy, but when he heard the word "congratulations", he said suddenly: "The holy decree is difficult to disobey, and I am helpless." ”

But he didn't seem to pay attention to Qi Su's words. Instead, his expression was indifferent, and he seemed to be hiding something. "If you have anything to say, I still have something to do," Lin Yifan gave an ultimatum to Qi Su, he didn't want anything to tie up his future.

"The emperor said that he wants to unite the forces of Xirong," Qi Su said softly, "so we must make some arrangements and precautions at the border pass." Xiao Yihan is Ling Zhaoyi's cousin, you have to be careful when you go this time, ......" Her words were mixed with a little care.

Unexpectedly, Lin Yifan sneered: "My affairs, naturally it is not your turn to worry about it." Leave! After he said this, he disappeared like a gust of wind. Qi Su watched the back fade away, and his heart fell to the bottom.

He doesn't care about himself at all, he only has his task in his eyes! Qi Su's eyes were a little moist, but he still endured it. Her tears had dried up when her father was dying. She thought that she would not shed any more tears in her life.

But she was wrong, and now she wants to be a man who doesn't love her. shed his sad tears and counted his sad past. Although she knew that she was just a pawn. However, only by comforting herself in this way can she feel better.

"Sister Su, why are you crying here?" While talking, a clean and pretty palace maid came. She is the palace maid of Changchun Palace. Jiang Lingyan couldn't find the ruler, so she asked Butterfly to find it. Butterflies see the ruler, and a person is sad here.

Qi Su smiled and said, "You are wrong, I passed by here, and the wind and sand were blinded...... What's the matter with you? "Zhaoyi Niangniang said that there is something important," Die'er replied, "I don't know, my sister will know when she goes." "Butterfly always thinks about other people's thoughts.

"When I leave in the future, you have to take care of Niangniang," Qi Su stroked Die'er's head and said with a smile. Die'er said with a smile: "Sister, don't worry! The two of them said as they headed to Changchun Palace. Along the way, the wind blew on the face, and the cold wind became much milder under the background of the sun.

At the corner of the eaves, Qi Suyuan Yi Bin walked slowly with a medicine box. Qi Su asked, "Where did Lord Yuan come from, and where did he go to diagnose the pulse?" "I just came from Chonghua Palace," Yuan Yibin stood still and replied, "This is going to Jinxiang Palace, where is Xue Meiren bad." ”

"Lord Yuan is very attentive to Xue Meiren," there was something in Qi Su's words, and Yuan Yibin naturally understood it. He arched his hand and said, "Weichen will leave." "Wait a minute, my lord," Qi Su stepped forward and asked, "Isn't the beauty good?" What's wrong? ”