The weather was fine, and there were white clouds in the sky. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info float in the air, looking at it from a distance, it seems to be the lost part of the memory. Floating in the air for a long time and couldn't bear to leave, so time flies, and it returns to that sunny and warm afternoon, which makes people reminisce.

When Xianyun was still in Duanmu Rong's mansion, he heard someone outside shouting noisily, shouting "The little prince has arrived". There are many slaves, holding their breath with a face. This little prince seems to be very frightening, but Xianyun is a little extra curious.

The first thing I saw was Duanmu Kang, a handsome man. Under the sun, he is exceptionally handsome. Just talking, it's a little unpleasant. Coupled with Duanmu Rong's description later, I knew that Duanmu Kang was just a villain.

Despite this, married life is as loving as ever. is how Duanmu Kang lied to her, how he beat and scolded her, she endured it. Even if there is a misunderstanding, Xianyun treats it with his own gentle attitude. She always believed that she would change Duanmu Kang's heart back.

Although the ending of the matter was a little less than perfect, at least Duanmu Kang's life was saved. It's just that it will take ten years to wait, and Xianyun caresses his slightly bulging lower abdomen. Looking forward to meeting ten years later, looking forward to reuniting with Duanmu Kang.

The charcoal fire on the side made a beeping sound. Xianyun sat quietly on the side, silently reading the letter from far away from the town. Familiar handwriting, with Duanmu Kang's familiar smile. It made Xianyun feel very kind, and there was a smile in the corners of her eyes.

Xirong was destroyed by the eastern foothills, so Zhenyuan County was set up. From Duanmu Kang to Zhenyuan County, as long as the original herdsmen are subordinated to the eastern foothills, there will be a day when they can see Xianyun. So Duanmu Kang didn't complain, he was also looking forward to that day.

It's just that he didn't know that when he left Kyoto. The arrow wound on his body has not yet healed, and he has contracted a wind chill on the way. When I bumped all the way to Zhenyuan, my body was extremely weak. After a few days of quiet recuperation, it never got better.

In addition, those powerful nobles in Xirong always secretly came to Duanmu Kang to discuss revenge. Duanmu Kang thought that Xianyun was in the eastern foothills, and there was his unborn child. The cold refusal is not worth those gossips.

Some say that Duanmu Kang forgot his ancestors, some say that Duanmu Kang is greedy for his children, and some say that Duanmu Kang has devoted himself to the eastern foothills, otherwise how could he not take revenge. Duanmu Kang simply ignored it, but he always had to hear it in his ears.

So the old wound has not healed, and the heart disease is making trouble again, and the longing for Xianyun is increasing day by day. His spirits deteriorated until he died. He didn't tell Xianyun, he was afraid that Xianyun would be worried. wrote a letter and brought it back to the palace by Liu Ziyu.

It is also a coincidence that Liu Ziyu followed Duanmu Rong back to the grassland. met Duanmu Kang, and the arrival of the letter made Xianyun's depressed mind suddenly become extremely excited. When she asked about Duanmu Kang's situation, Liu Ziyu lied: "The princess just rest assured, everything is fine." ”

Everything is very good, everything is very good. It feels very comfortable to listen to it, isn't it at this time, Duanmu Kang is also thinking about himself. Xianyun read the letter several times, but still felt that she couldn't read enough. She let go of her voice and read softly.

"Luan'er heard that? It's a letter from my father. Xianyun smiled slightly, and then read every word. Tell the child in the womb about her and Duanmu Kang. At this time, the sunlight outside the window penetrates the clouds and shines into the wooden lattice window.

Happiness, ease, gentleness. The days of Xianyun in the palace seem to be no longer monotonous and empty. Take the letter and hug it in your arms. It seems that Duanmu Kang is by his side, and wait, until the child is ten years old. It's okay, the family is reunited.

In the evening, it started to snow outside the window. Piece by piece, by thread, by strand. In a matter of moments, the entire palace was quickly enveloped. This is the first snow since the beginning of winter this year, and it is also the second year of her marriage to Duanmu Kang.

Time flies really fast, and we were still celebrating the New Year together last year. This year is going to be the New Year alone, no, she still has a child. In two months, the child will be born. When the child is older, she will take the child to build a snowman.

"Don't you sleep yet?" Wan Ning saw that the lights were still on here, so she walked over to take a look. I saw Xianyun holding a letter in his hand, looking out the window at the wind and snow in a daze. Wan Ning saw this scene and laughed softly. Xianyun came back to his senses at this time.

Isn't it, it's already time. Xianyun embarrassedly accepted the letter, and then prepared to get out of bed and wash. Wan Ning hurriedly went to bring water and a hand towel, and waved her hand again and again in a panic: "Do you want the girl to serve me?" This is not going to work, girl, put down the basin! ”

Xianyun, who is used to serving Wanning on weekdays, is naturally not used to Wanning's appearance. Wan Ning turned around and placed the basin on a high stool. glanced at Xianyun's lower abdomen and said, "If I let you serve again, I'm afraid he won't want to." ”

As soon as he spoke, Xianyun blushed shyly. She sat down slowly, and after sitting in front of the window for a long time, she always felt sore. Wan Ning gently wiped her cheeks and wrists for Xianyun, and then said with a smile: "Wait for it, it's fine......"

"Isn't this time supposed to be in the Zhengyang Palace? How did you get back? Xianyun asked casually, "I can't see you all the time, but I heard that you have been going to Changchun Palace." When Wanning heard this, her heart trembled slightly. It's just been a few times, but it's become known to everyone.

Naturally, going to Changchun Miyamoto is not Wanning's will. But for his own position, in order to take revenge on Jiang Lingyan. She had to do this, otherwise she would be kicked out of the palace, and how could she take revenge. In the past few years in the palace, she has watched all this coldly, and she can only survive if she is ruthless.

It was about to poke Wan Ning's sore spot, Xian Yun hurriedly patted Wan Ning's hand lightly, and comforted softly: "The girl naturally has a girl's reason, I have followed the girl for a few years, and I always know." As long as the girl thinks it's right, then do it......"

Right and wrong, Wan Ning has long been unable to distinguish between right and wrong. Even Jun Hao's feelings for herself also made her misty. From utilization to gratitude, to mutual acquaintance, and finally mutual suspicion. It seems that between the two people, they are getting farther and farther away.

In the end, it is not as good as Xianyun and Duanmu Kang, although they live in two places. In the end, they miss each other and exchange letters. It's better than she looks at Jun Hao all day long, but she doesn't have a chance to get close to him. Even when I walk on weekdays, I am accompanied by Jiang Lingyan.

Is it my own mistake, or is it some other reason? She even began to miss Xiao Yihan, the man she had let down. If it were Jun Hao, would he have waited for himself for so many years? I don't know, and she doesn't want to know.

Xian Yun saw that Wan Ning's face was not very good, so he asked Wan Ning to go back and rest first. Wan Ning nodded lightly, instructed Xian Yun a few words, and then turned around and prepared to leave. But suddenly I heard Xianyun say behind him: "The prince said that the emperor always can't sleep well at night—"

Didn't you want Jiang Lingyan to get off the sedan chair, why not. About, in the middle of the night. Wan Ning casually agreed a few words, but didn't think much about it. Who Dao Xianyun continued: "The emperor just gossiped with Zhaoyi, and did not fall into the sedan chair. The girl is about to be too careful, and it is better to accompany the emperor more. ”

Gossip? Didn't get off the sedan car? Wanning's thoughts were a little messy, and she was a maid. How could you be interested in these things, it's ridiculous. She laughed at herself, but she thought about the past and Jun Hao. It turns out that in her heart, she still cares about Jun Hao.

In winter, the sky is a little gray, and even the colors of the Imperial Garden are a bit monotonous. Except for the green pines and cypresses, there is no other color. A few finches cried a few times, but they also felt bored, so they flapped their wings and flew into the distance.

Under the rolled up curtain, there is still the familiar back, and the lonely heart. Staying by Jun Hao's side, Wan Ning felt extremely far away. She thought about whether to tell Jun Hao what she thought, she didn't want to be so separated from Jun Hao.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wan Ning still decided to voice her doubts. In the end, what kind of attitude does Jun Hao have towards himself. If you have too much heart, then forget it. If she really wants to kick herself out, Wanning has to ask why.

She stood beside her, moving her steps to Jun Hao. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Jun Hao ask without raising his head: "Do you want to ask, Xiao Yihan's news?" As he spoke, he took out a letter from the drawer and handed it to Wanning.

It was morning and the pigeon came with a message. On the letterhead, there was still morning dew. Wan Ning was about to ask Jun Hao's words, but she didn't know where to start. hand, unconsciously took the letter. The letterhead was heavy, with a deep sense of longing.

Wan Ning pinched the envelope in her hand and looked at Jun Hao's bured head. I didn't feel a pain in my heart, and said slightly: "Why did the emperor suddenly go to Changchun Palace these days?" Ling Zhaoyi is a sinner who betrayed Donglu......" This sentence, she thought about asking for a long time.

It's just that I haven't been able to find the right time, because every afternoon, Jun Hao will walk to Changchun Palace. What to do there, doesn't Jun Hao dislike Jiang Lingyan. Why is he so close all of a sudden, and he still discusses himself as a scapegoat.

After all, Jiang Lingyan is a concubine, although she was at fault first, she has a merit in restoring the country. The merits and demerits are offset, how can Jun Hao deal with Jiang Lingyan. There is only one way, and that is to find a scapegoat. I just know too many things that I shouldn't know.

Thinking of this, Wan Ning suddenly felt scared. If that's the case, then there's only one way out for her. It's just dead, Jun Hao is not so ruthless. But in her mind, Jun Hao's words flashed: "In the face of power, children's private feelings can be abandoned." ”

About the emperors of all dynasties have been like this, even their beloved women will abandon them like a shoe. But since entering the palace, Jun Hao has only treated himself with a hard mouth and a soft heart. The blood hosta, the bottle of maple dew ointment, and the New Year's watch under the snowy night......

If you don't like yourself, what do you do? But she didn't believe in the cruelty of the emperor, and the emperor ruthlessly gave up his children's personal feelings. That's just, but it's because I don't love deeply enough. Her heart was in turmoil, and she didn't know what was wrong with her heart.

Jun Hao on the side saw Wanning's stunned appearance, and unconsciously put down the fold in his hand. stepped forward and patted Wanning's shoulder gently, then looked at her daze eyes, and asked softly, "Ning'er seems to dislike Yan'er very much." How do you listen to this, it looks like you are jealous.

Wan Ning came back to her senses and looked at the deep eyes of Jun Hao in front of her. His face turned red all of a sudden, and he couldn't speak: "How can the emperor look at the slave and maid like this, ......" "If you really care about me, you should believe me," he said very seriously.

If you care, believe it. This is a promise, or the same words that used to be next to the gardenia. Believe it or not, Wanning is a little blurred. She looked at Jun Hao's sweet eyes again, and unconsciously remembered that winter night that year, Jun Hao under the snowflakes moved like this.

It's snowing, and the snowflakes are flying all over the sky, like elves. Against the backdrop of the deep night, the space between heaven and earth is rendered like day. After a while, it became a world of pink makeup. Wan Ning stood under the eaves of the porch, only to feel that her eyelids were sour.

Ever since I became a maid in front of the palace, it's time to be on duty. Wanning will find it particularly difficult, especially in winter. Not to mention the cold weather, you are not allowed to sleep at night. Even if you yawn, you are not allowed to beat. I can only cheer up and continue to stand there.

Guarding in the Zhengyang Palace, although it is close to the emperor. But it can also be dangerous, such as secretly closing your eyes for a while. missed the time to deliver the tea, Jun Hao would always smash the teacup to the ground and ask Wanning to make tea again. Recently, she has been in a trance.

So in the past few days, Wang Lianying has always been on duty for her, asking her to take time to accompany Xianyun. However, Wan Ning still replaced, she had to ask Jun Hao clearly, what to do with her. Looking at Wanning's serious eyes, Jun Hao was quite interested: "I thought that you would care about him." ”

In fact, about Xiao Yihan, Jun Hao deliberately tried Wanning. Even if he went to Changchun Palace, he didn't gain anything. He thought that Wanning would have some deal with Jiang Lingyan, but he didn't find anything. On the contrary, it made Wan Ning have a misunderstanding.

Last night, Wan Ning questioned her own look. makes Jun Hao very useful, and it can be seen that Wanning actually cares about herself. I just don't want to say it, all these years. Isn't there a little emotion?

That blood hosta has always been pinned between the graceful buns, and has never been far away. He walked lightly to Wan Ning's side, and then quietly watched Wan Ning sleep. It's very good-looking, and her long eyelashes are like butterfly wings. There was a wind blowing, and Wan Ning suddenly woke up.

When I woke up, I saw Jun Hao looking directly at him. His warm eyes, looking at Wan Ning, only felt that his cheeks were hot. She took two steps back, and then calmed down and said: "The slave is guilty, she shouldn't be on duty, she fell asleep, and the emperor forgives her sins......"

"Then why are you going to Changchun Palace?" Jun Hao's heart is actually suspicious. He secretly saw Wanning many times, and he went to Changchun Palace for a long time. If not something else, how could it be so long. The last time she asked, Wan Ning didn't say it.

Do you want to say it, no? Wan Ning begged Jiang Lingyan to send a killer to intercept and kill the show girl, and she must not let Jun Hao know. Otherwise, it is not alone who will be punished in the end. Now that Donglu has just stabilized, there can be no more mistakes.

It was a past encounter, and Wan Ning looked at Jun Hao's no longer cold cheeks. There was more selfishness in his heart, so he asked rhetorically: "Why does the emperor also want to go to Changchun Palace?" The words were already out, and Wanning consciously lost her words. She is a maid, how can she be qualified to manage the affairs of the palace.

These words were in Jun Hao's ears, and he also felt fresh. Little maid, you still have to take care of such idle things. Unless it is, Wanning really regards herself as the master. Jun Hao looked straight into Wanning's eyes: "If you tell your reason, I will tell you." ”

Why is she? Is she going to tell me about keeping the position of the maid before the palace and then taking revenge? No, absolutely not. If Jiang Lingyan bites herself back, saying that she instructed herself, then she really can't tell.

So Wan Ning shook her head gently: "The emperor should also know that she is the half-sister of the slave, and it won't be against the palace rules to meet sisters, right?" It was a good reason, but Wan Ning looked at Jun Hao's eyes and revealed a strange look.