The drizzle in early winter is blowing and fluttering. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info scattered with many days of sadness, throwing out the first pure beauty since the beginning of winter. The snow-white moon reflects the quiet waters of the lake. Wang Lianying walked up to Jun Hao and said softly: "Your Majesty, do you want to get off the sedan chair?" ”

In the harem of the eastern foothills, it is fortunate to be called "falling sedan chair". Jun Hao replied casually while reading: "Then let Xue Cainu of Tateting Pavilion!" He remembered that Wan Ning had told him the name. Even if it was for the sake of Wanning's face, Jun Hao summoned Xue Ziruo.

This night can be described as the happiest night for Xue Ziruo. After looking forward to it for a month, she finally got on the sedan chair. But she didn't know that from the moment she sat in the sedan chair. All the jealous and envious eyes were focused on her alone.

From then on, whether it was favor or neglect, it was all in one thought. The heart of joy became more and more excited under the cold moonlight. Along the way, Wang Lianying was telling Ziruo how to sleep. Hearing this, Ziruo's face turned red, and her heart beat faster and faster.

The wide Zhengyang Palace, which is moved by the wind, is reflected in the increasingly lonely. Ziruo was carried by the little eunuch and sent all the way to the dragon couch in the inner bed. A hint of ambergris with an alluring scent. At this time, Ziruo was so excited that she didn't know what to say.

But when he saw a handsome and tall man, he walked towards him. Ziruo suddenly felt that her heart was about to jump out of her throat. Is this the emperor of the eastern foothills, is this his husband? I can't believe that he will be so handsome!

"Fade off the clothes," this was the first thing Jun Hao said to himself. His sword eyebrows were starry, his thin lips pursed. In Ziruo's opinion, he is really a perfect and good man. It's just that he is too cold, and he doesn't have the slightest feeling of pity for the jade.

This can't help but remind Ziruo of the man who is as gentle as jade. Chu Junyan, whether it is for Concubine Li or Wanning. The same tenderness is like water, the same softness and humility. Ziruo took two steps back, her hands covering her chest. I don't know what he's going to do next.

Seeing her like this, Jun Hao sneered: "Don't you want to see me?" Why did you see me, but you have this look? As he spoke, he walked over to Ziruo. A handful of them left her still on the couch, and then quickly unbuttoned her clothes.

Until Ziruo was stripped naked by him. She realized that she had been seen by him. Then he immediately covered his body with a quilt. His face was also red. She didn't even dare to look up at Jun Hao's appearance.

Just as she waited for what Jun Hao would do to herself next. But I heard Jun Hao sneering: "There are many people who want to fly on the branches and be phoenixes." But not everyone can be my woman! As he spoke, he left Ziruo's clothes aside. Then, he brushed his sleeves and left.

Ziruo on the dragon couch never thought that such a thing would happen when she went to bed for the first time. The acolyte she imagined was not like this. Could it be, could it be that she did something wrong? Or today's self, isn't it beautiful? No, I'm already very careful.

"There are many people who want to fly on the branches and be phoenixes. But not everyone can be my woman! Jun Hao's words sounded in Ziruo's ears again. She just felt like a poor abandoned person. And those words, do you mean that you are climbing the dragon and attaching the phoenix?

In his eyes, moist tears flowed out. It slides over the cheeks and flows into the mouth, with a bitter taste. It turned out that the tears were bitter, and Ziruo clung to her clothes. Trembling all over, she cried bitterly and got dressed, gritted her teeth and ran barefoot out of the Zhengyang Palace.

The moonlight is just right, shining on the wooden lattice windows. Ziruo lay on the table and cried bitterly for a while. Only then did I think of a person, Wanning. Yes, it must be Wanning. Otherwise, how could Jun Hao ignore himself? I heard that Wanning lives in the side hall of Zhengyang Palace, Jun Hao must have gone to her.

What exactly does she have to do to let Jun Hao favor herself? Maybe only Wanning will get the answer. She looked at the bleak moonlight and seemed to laugh at her own incompetence. Suddenly, she heard the sound of shredded footsteps.

Follow the sound, it is a small sedan chair, to the Zhengyang Palace. Followed by the maid ruler. It seems that it is Jiang Lingyan sitting in the sedan chair. For some reason, Ziruo became more and more aware of God's injustice to herself. She smiled bitterly and walked back along the lake.

"It's so late for the girl, haven't you slept yet?" If Zi turns around, it is a ruler. Didn't she follow Jiang Lingyan into the Zhengyang Palace, why did she suddenly turn back again. Seeing Ziruo's face full of doubts, Qi Su smiled again and said, "Those of us who are slaves and maids can only wait outside." ”

Ziruo listened to Qi Su say this, and suddenly felt like a slave. and Jun Hao treated himself like that, as if he had been abandoned. "Isn't it a girl, what's so sad?" Qi Su tilted his head and asked.

Looking at Qi Su's innocent appearance, Ziruo sighed unconsciously: "When you say so, I am no different from a minion." "How do you say this?" Qi Su asked puzzledly, "I heard the prince say, didn't you just pick girls to go to bed in the first half of the night?" ”

Bedchamber? It's really ridiculous, Ziruo remembered what Jun Hao said. I didn't feel a burst of heartache: "Just ask the world, who else can be trusted?" "Probably, it's just that I'm always on guard against the assassination of others. Ziruo smiled bitterly, as if telling her helplessness.

Qi Su took a string of Buddhist beads from his hand and said to Ziruo: "The slave maid told the girl the truth, and Zhaoyi Niangniang saw the girl." This string of Buddhist beads was given by Zhaoyi. I hope that the girl will accept it, which is also a piece of Zhaoyi's heart......"

The Buddha beads under the moonlight are very moist. Ziruo is very grateful to be able to be favored by Jiang Lingyan. It's really not easy, it's easy to see Jun Hao again through Jiang Lingyan. So Ziruo was grateful: "Then bother the ruler girl, thank you to Zhaoyi!" ”

"It's hard to dew in the middle of the night, and it's important for the girl to go back," Qi Su said, and he had to go to see Ziruo in person. Ziruo's heart was rewarded by Jiang Lingyan. And became cheerful, she finally stretched her brows: "Okay, I will definitely go to Changchun Palace another day." ”

Watching Ziruo disappear into the night, Jiang Lingyan slowly walked out from behind the rockery. smiled proudly: "Now, let's have a good show again!" "But the slave still can't figure it out, this Buddha bead was given to Zhaoyi by the queen. Now that it's been rewarded to her again, isn't it a pity? Qi Su was not puzzled.

"Su Ri, you are extremely smart," Jiang Lingyan looked at Qi Su and chuckled, "Why can't you think through it now that you have only been out of the palace for a month?" After Jiang Lingyan's pointing, Qi Su suddenly realized. Immediately nodded and said: "Thinking about it like this, Zhaoyi is really a good chess player!" ”

Jiang Lingyan sneered: "This palace likes beautiful girls, but this palace doesn't like people who are both beautiful and smart. Wanning must be removed, and Xue Ziruo will take it for his own use. Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing to watch them kill each other without using the palace? ”

The north is not as good as the south, and the rain is always lingering and dense. Watch the raindrops in the water whirlpool, striking the layers of water lines. As if sighing, sighing the fate of the palace people. Every time at this time, Wan Ning would think of the humiliation she had suffered at her cousin's house.

Especially that domestic servant, it is really sad that he said such things to himself. "Girl," someone called her outside, and she went to open the door at once. But it was Xianyun, and I saw Xianyun holding a bunch of clothes. said to her: "These are the ...... of Changchun Palace"

Yes, where is Changchun Palace, it is Jiang Lingyan. Looking at Wanning's gloomy eyes, Xian Yun grabbed her hand and said, "Now that we have only returned to the Huanyi Bureau, we have to wash so many clothes." It's better for the girl to rest first, and the slave and maid will go to wash! ”

"Xianyun," Wan Ning said, then picked up the wooden basin, put all the clothes back into the wooden basin, and said, "You go to the kettle for hot water, and I'll wash it." "This must not be!" Xianyun immediately stopped, "The emperor has ordered, you must take good care of the girl." ”

It's really a mockery, since Jun Hao wants to do so. Why don't you come to see yourself? At the beginning, when he made his own decisions and moved back to the Huanyi Bureau from Zhengyang Palace. It's been three days, why didn't Jun Hao come? He also said that he had to take care of it, didn't he still have clothes that could not be washed every day?

Just when she was thinking about it, she heard a nice voice: "I'll help you." Just four words made Wanning's heart move. She unconsciously raised her head, it was Jun Yan who she hadn't seen for many days! I saw him dressed in a dark green robe, looking at himself with a slight smile.

I remember last time, it was Professor Jun Yan who wrote by himself. Now he said that he came to wash himself, but he was really considerate. Before Wanning could speak, Jun Yan had already rolled up his sleeves and was ready to move. Wan Ning was startled, and hurriedly snatched the wooden basin: "How can the prince do the laundry?" ”

Looking at Wanning's panicked appearance, Jun Yan smiled lightly: "Because there is something to do in the house, I haven't come to see you in the past few days...... Do you blame me? "How so? Wan Ning shook her head slightly, and then rubbed her clothes. Then he said: "This is not the place where the prince came. ”

"Xiao Ning," Jun Yan walked up to her, leaned down and said, "I have something for you, take a look, do you like it?" As he spoke, he took a hairpin out of his sleeve. It is carved with a fine gardenia, a gardenia, which is Wanning's favorite.

Jun Yan gently stroked Wanning's hair and pinned it in her hair: "This wooden hairpin was carved by me these days." Do you like it? "It turns out that what he has been busy with these days is carving a wooden hairpin for himself! Reflecting the water in the washbasin, Wanning saw the wooden hairpin in her hair.

Although it is simple and simple, it does take a lot of thought to look at it. "Today is your eighteenth birthday," Jun Yan said softly, and took out another beautiful dress, "In addition to the wooden hairpin, there is also this white butterfly glass group ......" What? Wanning heard you right, right?

You must know that Jun Yan knew about her birthday, which had surprised her very much. The white butterfly glass skirt is a tribute from the Hu clan to Donglu! Jun Yan actually took this dress to himself as a congratulatory gift! She couldn't believe that Jun Yan would give such a gift for herself!

"You don't like it?" Seeing that Wan Ning didn't speak for a long time, Jun Yan seemed a little disappointed. After a while, Wan Ning nodded happily: "Lord Wang, you are so good to the slave maid...... The slaves and maids don't know, what to do, how to repay the prince? ”

Redressed gracefully, like a fairy nether. A wooden hairpin, a set of white butterfly glass skirt. made the former grizzled Wanning become like a princess. Jun Yan looked at Wan Ning like this, and smiled gently: "Xiao Ning dressed up, and it really captivated the country and the city." ”

I like it, and I said it gracefully, and my face turned crimson. "But the prince, how do you know the birth date of the slave?" Wanning blinked her curious eyes, she wanted to know the answer. "Because, I've been thinking about you," Jun Yan stared deeply into Wanning's eyes, full of tenderness.

But the day before her birthday, Wan Ning knew the news of Ziruo's bed. She unconsciously lowered her head and looked at herself in the pool. It feels like a doll, being played with by Jun Hao. "I want to look at you and smile," Jun Yan sat down and said to her, "just like it was just now." ”

Wan Ning sighed deeply: "As a royal family, the prince naturally doesn't know the pain of being a slave. In this deep palace, in the face of the sneering of the master, how can the slave and maid laugh? "As long as you want," Jun Yan said, "follow me out of here, and make the four seas home." ”

Home from all over the world? Wanning's eyes widened. When Jun Yan said this, he didn't know if he had considered it. She is a maid, and the deed of sale is still in Jun Hao. Wherever she goes, she will be a woman in a green house who has fled. Jun Hao will not let himself go.

Jun Yan saw that her eyes were a little scattered, so he gently held her hand: "Trust me, I will take care of you, I will ...... for the rest of my life" The promise of a lifetime is too long, and Wanning can't afford to wait. She slowly withdrew her hand and smiled reluctantly: "It's time for the slave to do the work." ”

As she spoke, she turned and went back to the house, and stripped herself of her fancy clothes. Removed the hairpin, and then put it away carefully. Jun Yan also followed, and when he saw Wanning like this, he comforted: "If you believe me, you also believe in yourself." It should be, give me a chance. ”

"The slave and maid thank the prince for his kindness," Wanning lowered her eyes, "It's just the prince's promise, and the slave and maid have no chance." Looking at the back of Wanning leaving, Jun Yan's heart ached faintly. According to the threshold, Jun Yan saw Wanning laboriously washing her clothes.

So Jun Yan sat down lightly and snatched the shirt from Wanning's hand. Then put it on the washboard and rub the dirt on the shirt with soap. Wan Ning watched from the side, and her heart seemed to be touched. Can the man in front of him be entrusted for life?

Maybe time will tell. Where is the hot water boiling in Xianyun, Wanning carried the hot water. After mixing it with cold water, it was exchanged with the wooden basin in Jun Yan's hand. Looking at Jun Yan's surprised appearance, Wan Ning smiled unconsciously: "Washed with hot water, it is cleaner." ”

Under the sun, the foam in the wooden basin reveals a beautiful luster. So at the Raccoon Clothes Bureau, a man was washing clothes on the side, and another woman was putting up the washed clothes for him. From a distance, it seems to be an intimate husband and wife.

Even Xianyun, who was watching from the sidelines, didn't feel Jun Yan's heart. impressed, maybe such a man is really suitable for Wanning. At this moment, Wang Lianying's voice sounded. Xianyun was startled, hurriedly dropped the kettle in his hand, and stepped forward to meet him.