The sunlight is a little thin, and through the clouds, it radiates weakly. www.biquge.info Wan, who wrote "Fun" Pavilion, looked at the dark robe, thinking about Jun Hao's words, and felt confused and annoyed. Because you can't use soap, you just don't use anything. She dipped her clothes in the water and rubbed them with her hands.

In this cold weather, you can't use hot water. Aunt Yan said that clothes would be cleaner with cold water. Wan Ning just felt that her hands were about to freeze. By the time of the second wash, the ten fingers had become hard. It was like a radish that was exposed to the ground, and it was red and red.

She rubbed her hand to her ear for a moment before she felt some warmth. At this time, a voice came: "Cousin? It was Xue Ziruo who came, and Wan Ning hurriedly got up and saluted. Ziruo helped her up at this time, but inadvertently, she touched her fingers, which were cold and cold.

"What are you doing?" Ziruo looked at the wooden basin in front of Wanning and asked, "Why don't you use hot water?" "Auntie said that you should only use hot water for the first time," Wan Ning said with a smile, "It's okay, slaves and maids are used to it." Pick a girl here, what's the matter? ”

Ziruo took out a piece of clothing from behind her and said to Wan Ning: "Now that it's getting winter, you don't have any clothes to keep out the cold." So I'm going to take this jacket and give it a try. Looking at the dark green jacket in Ziruo's hand, it is thick and must be very warm.

At this time, Wanning didn't know what to say, her eyes moistened for a while: "Cai girl, this, how to say this?" "Call me that," Ziruo said, handing her the jacket, "You're my cousin, I'm your cousin." We sisters should take care of each other......"

Sisters, sisters. Wan Ning silently read it in her mouth, in the Huanyi Bureau for half a month, Ziruo has always visited herself. Now that she is still giving herself clothes, Wanning is really grateful to tears. She knelt on the ground again, sobbing and thanking Ziruo: "The kindness of the girl, slave maid, write down the ......"

"A slave and maid, where is worthy of the master's reward!" With the sound of speaking, Jiang Lingyan walked in coldly. When Ziruo saw her, she immediately knelt on the ground. Wanning was angry in her heart, but she had no choice but to salute. I saw Jiang Lingyan walk up to her and take away the jacket.

She looked at the jacket with excellent fabric, and said while caressing: "Wouldn't it be a pity if such a good jacket was given to the slave?" As she spoke, she threw her jacket into the sink of the wash. Ziruo couldn't help but be startled, and Wan Ning immediately jumped into the pool to find it.

The cold autumn water, the biting cold. In addition, Wanning's body has not healed the wound. But she didn't care about this, and immediately jumped into the pool. scooped up the jacket, and then said coldly to Jiang Lingyan: "Since Zhaoyi doesn't like it, the slave is going to go down." ”

"You-" Jiang Lingyan looked at Wan Ning's indifferent expression, wanting to be angry but unable to speak. I saw Wanning take the jacket into the house and dry it on the stove. Seeing this, Jiang Lingyan said coldly: "You are just a slave, don't think about climbing high branches!" Hum! ”

As she spoke, she kicked the charcoal fire over with her foot. Then, the charcoal fire sparked. Wan Ning was cold, and she was burned on the cheek by a spark! She couldn't help but groan, clutching her cheeks and screaming in pain. Jiang Lingyan snorted coldly: "This face of yours, I'm afraid I won't see anyone in the future!" ”

Ziruo then rushed to Wan Ning, concerned and distressed: "What's wrong with my cousin?" Let me take a look at ......" I saw Wan Ning carefully take her hand away, and Zi Ruo saw Wan Ning's cheeks. It was burned and scarred, like it had been branded.

In the rhombic mirror, Wan Ning sat in a daze. Looking at myself in the mirror, I unconsciously reached out and stroked the scar on my cheek. Although it was only the size of a thumb, it was also disfigured. Wanning bit her lip tightly, and then with trembling hands, she pushed all the things on the table to the ground.

Even the diamond mirror was pushed hard by her, pushed to the ground and shattered. It was as if he was crying in a low voice, the figure reflected by the fragments. It was still the scar on her cheek, and Wan Ning stepped on those splinters fiercely. Then he said angrily: "Jiang Lingyan, one day you will pay for your blood debts!" ”

At night, the autumn rain is long. Wan Ning felt very tired, and her heart hurt faintly. Faintly, there seemed to be a rumor of wind. The damp dampness invaded her wounds. Little by little, this scorching heartache is heart-wrenching. Suddenly, it was as if someone had pushed the door open.

A black figure quietly walked into the room. It was Jun Hao, he heard that Wanning had been insulted by Jiang Lingyan. I was very worried, so I came at night. The sound of rustling under his feet made Jun Hao can't help but look down. It's broken rhombic glasses, and rouge gouache in one place.

He crouched down and slowly cleared the pain. Picking it up gently, then the gauze tent was lifted, and Jun Hao could see Wanning's pale face. On his forehead, cold sweat kept spreading. Slowly sit next to her, and then wipe the sweat beads from her sleeve.

Suddenly, the scar on Wanning's cheek. He hesitated for a moment, then gently reached out. The smooth cheeks have an extra scar at the moment. It's not very deep, but it's like an imprint. In Jun Hao's heart, a deep cut was made.

In the afternoon, Jun Hao was feeding Concubine Li medicine, and Wang Lianying ran in in a panic. Attached to the ear told him that Wanning was killed by Jiang Lingyan and disfigured her face. At that moment, Jun Hao's heart suddenly sank into a trough. He said goodbye to Concubine Li with a calm face, and hurried to the Huanyi Bureau.

When I think of Wanning who I saw for the first time, she was covered with scars. This time, I lost my face! He couldn't help but secretly clench his fists, and he was very angry in his heart. Even if it's using Wanning, it has more care. He didn't want the user to suffer any harm. At this time, Wanning made a painful sound in her dream because the wound was soaked in cold water.

Jun Hao's hand inadvertently touched Wanning's arm. Such a cold pair of hands! Let Jun Hao unconsciously clench her little hand and stick it tightly to her chest. "Yan Wanning, what kind of girl are you," Jun Hao's heart was even more suspicious of her at the moment.

Old wounds have not healed, and new wounds have been added. Wan Ning's wound opened again. The blood stains that slowly soaked in it spread out. Jun Hao frowned, and then gently lifted the futon. Then he unbuttoned her shirt and wiped her wounds with a handkerchief.

Probably afraid of waking her up, Jun Hao's movements were extremely gentle. Looking at Wanning's sleeping appearance, Jun Hao's heart slowly relaxed. "No, I'm not a Qinglou woman, I'm not, I'm not-" Wan Ning was still reading her deed of sale in her dream.

Fortunately, when I came, I brought a good ointment. He applied the ointment to the palm of his hand and gently rubbed it open. Only then did he slowly wipe it on Wanning's back, when his fingertips touched those wounds. Jun Hao's heart was a little painful. Twenty boards are enough to put a person to death.

Fortunately, Wanning survived stubbornly. Jun Hao wanted to know what was supporting her to live. He added a layer of curiosity to her story. But he also knew that this curiosity would cost Wanning her life.

In the southwest corner of the palace is a pool of lotus flowers. Surrounded by the pond is the Lotus Fragrance Garden of Concubine Li. Jun Yan stopped under the corridor of the pool, listening to the sound of the harp through the sound of the water. It feels very comfortable, and the sound of Concubine Li's piano has always had a long aftertaste.

Many years later, Jun Yan recalled Lianxiangyuan and Concubine Li. Only then did I feel like a dream, all the stories. It seems that it has all disappeared, but no matter how hard Jun Yan tries. I can't forget that the hardest thing in the world is to forget someone.

"Brother Yan," Concubine Li called the name in a trembling voice. The man in front of him, whose forehead was as warm as jade, seemed to be too far away from himself. So familiar, yet so strange. Jun Yan smiled sadly: "Concubine Li, how are you doing when you come in?" ”

A sentence of Concubine Li made her feel sad. The original "Lil" has long since deteriorated, the original promise. It's just the past, Concubine Li just regrets it. I regret that I chose to enter the palace in the first place? If you had been braver and with Jun Yan, would the ending have been different?

The two sat next to each other, but they were speechless. Two cups of tea, between the two, exude lasting memories. The afternoon sun is scattered on the spotted lotus pond. The lotus is withered and the lotus root is lost, and the residual lotus listens to the rain. There is quite a poignant artistic conception, Concubine Li's tears and Jun Yan's bitterness are all turned into dust at this moment.

"Lord Wang?" Familiar sounds, in the ears. Jun Yan turned his head unconsciously, but it was Wanning who was in the Imperial Garden that day. I saw that she was wearing an apricot-yellow palace dress, but her face was covered with a small flower. A pair of bright eyes, like a hibiscus in a lotus pond.

Jun Yan stood up and walked towards Wan Ning with a smile: "Why did you come here?" "The slave is here to see Concubine Li," Wan Ning said, and turned her face away to look at Concubine Li. I saw Concubine Li's sad expression, as if there were countless stories hidden. Some sad, and some helpless.

I remember that when I was in the Imperial Garden, I heard Jun Yan talk about Concubine Li. Wan Ning thought about coming to see her, but she never thought that Jun Yan would be here. She looked at Concubine Li's eyes, which had always been on Jun Yan. I understood eight or nine points for a while, but unfortunately they couldn't be together, and I couldn't help but feel sorry for them.

"You go back and tell the emperor, I won't kill myself," Concubine Li said coldly to Wan Ning, "Please rest assured!" These words made Wan Ning stunned for a while. I think that Concubine Li wants to seek death, so Jun Hao will send palace people to monitor her.

Thinking about it this way, Concubine Li is really pitiful. Wan Ning smiled: "Niangniang misunderstood, the slave maid is a friend of the prince." Listening to the prince, the mother has a body. So, let's take a look at Niangniang's ......" I saw Concubine Li looking at Jun Yan, as if waiting for an answer.

"Xiao Ning is right," Jun Yan said with a smile, looking at him like an afternoon sun. It warms people's hearts. Concubine Li saw Jun Yan's eyes and kept staring at Wan Ning. I felt a lot of loss in my heart, but I smiled reluctantly: "I misunderstood......"

Wan Ning walked up to Concubine Li, held her hand, and said, "Niangniang don't be afraid, after the slave, she will come to accompany Niangniang every day." "Then there's no need," Concubine Li's words were a little cold, and she looked very unpleasant.

"You should rest early," Jun Yan said gently to Concubine Li, "You are getting heavier, watch out for the Dragonborn." Just as he turned to leave, Wan Ning saw Concubine Li's face. It became more and more ugly, and the ten fingers also clutched the dress tightly. Concubine Li's grievances are only in Jun Yan's place.

The afternoon wind is warm. Mixed with the coolness of the autumn breeze, Concubine Li watched the fallen leaves being blown up by the wind on the ground. Then it slowly fell, and I didn't feel a burst of sadness. "Niangniang," Wan Ning walked in with the food box and said with a smile, "This is the best He Shou Wu, Niangniang keep it to make up for it." ”

Who wants Concubine Li to frown, thinking in her heart: a little maid of the Huanyi Bureau. How could there be any Shou Wu? I guess it was stolen. Although she thought so in her heart, she smiled and said, "It's hard for you to remember me, so I'll thank you so much......"

"Niangniang doesn't have to be so polite," Wanning said as she put down the food box. Concubine Li ordered the palace people to accept it, made tea here, and asked casually: "When did you and the prince meet?" Hearing Concubine Li ask such a sentence, Wanning's heart seemed to understand eight or nine points.

So she smiled and said, "Where is the acquaintance?" It was only yesterday that I met by chance in the palace. But Concubine Li's heart didn't think so. She clearly remembered that when Jun Yan called Wanning's name yesterday, she was called "Xiao Ning", and they must have known each other for a long time.

Wan Ning didn't notice the change in Concubine Li, so she looked at Concubine Li's lower abdomen. Only then did he say: "Looking at Niangniang's body, it seems to be five or six months." Originally, Wan Ning said this casually, and she didn't want Concubine Li to listen to it, her face was very ugly.

She actually beat her abdomen fiercely, gritted her teeth and said, "This child's life is so hard! I might as well not have him! "Mother, don't!" Wan Ning hurriedly grabbed Concubine Li's arm and shook her head again and again, "If the emperor knows about this, he will definitely be furious." ”

"I don't care," Concubine Li said with tears in her eyes and said aggrievedly, "I just need to see Brother Yan every day...... Even if, even if ......" Before she finished her words, she was already in tears. Thinking about Concubine Li's heart, she must have hated Jun Hao very much.

Otherwise, when Wanning lifted the fetus in her womb. Concubine Li's reaction would not be so big, Concubine Li must not have wanted this child. Because this is Jun Hao's, suddenly, when Wan Ning thought of this. It turned out to be stunned, the child conceived by Concubine Li was Junhao's.

For some reason, Wanning's heart hurt a little. I remember Jun Yan said that Concubine Li's child is Jun Hao's first child. Her eyes looked at Concubine Li's abdomen again. Suddenly, I wanted to ask Concubine Li to kill this child. In other words, it is also good for Concubine Li.

What's wrong with you? That's a life! Wan Ning shook her head, trying to sober herself up. Concubine Li's eyes were full of tears at this time, and Wanning's heart was also very chaotic. When the maid on the side saw it, she didn't dare to step forward. In this way, one shed tears in the wind, and the other sighed secretly.

"What's wrong with you?" It was Wang Lianying's voice, and he came over with a smile, "The emperor will come in a while, Niangniang should go and dress up." Jun Hao was coming, Wan Ning hurriedly collected her tears. After resigning from Concubine Li and Wang Lianying, he raised his feet and left Lianxiangyuan.

Who knows, as soon as she walked out of the garden, she saw Jun Hao coming slowly. Between the four eyes, Jun Hao's burning gaze seemed to see through Wanning's heart. She hurriedly lowered her head and turned around. "I've never seen such an impolite palace maid!"

His voice echoed in her ears. Only then did she turn around and salute him: "Slave, slave maid, slave maid has not seen the emperor, and I still hope that the emperor will be able to ...... capacity" "Hmph! Jun Hao snorted coldly, "You didn't see it? Yan Wanning, you are about, forget the cane punishment last time! ”