Chapter Eighty-Seven: Two Pit Goods

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"Can you not go?" Chang Di tugged at the collar of his cloak, "I'm cold." ”

"There is a charcoal stove in Qiyang Palace, which is very warm."

"Aunt Cui, you're a." Chang Di wanted to cry without tears.

The guards of Qiyang Palace saw that there were two people pulling and pulling here, and they didn't come to ask, so they went into the hall by themselves.

As soon as Chang Di saw the door open and close, he knew that something was wrong.

But Cui Kengwu continued to drag her over there, and Cui Rou, who has always been calm, can actually be so anxious.

The door opened again, and the light suddenly brightened in abundance.

There was an extra person beside the guard, and the night was blurry and he couldn't see clearly.

It can only be recognized as a man.

Chang Di twitched the corners of her mouth coldly, isn't it a man or a woman?

"Uh, Aunt Cui, by the way, is there a woman in Qiyang Palace?"

Seeing someone coming out, Cui Rou didn't force her anymore, and after listening to her question, "Huh? "She was a little confused.

Cui Rou thought for a while and gave a more neutral answer: "The palace maid has it, but the concubine doesn't." ”

The guards stood back, and the people who came out of the hall walked in the direction of Changdi.

Cui Rou pulled down the Chang Di and let the Chang Di turn his back to Qiyang Palace, and couldn't see Yan Le who came over.

Chang Di slept a little dazed and groggy today, only to see Cui Rou's eyes shining with a complicated light.

Then, a palm fell from her shoulder!

"Yikes!" Chang Di shouted.

Yan Leshi was petrified for a moment, then stepped forward with a smile and said, "Miss Chang, are you okay, I scared you?" ”

Dozens of guards in front of Qiyang Palace silently glanced at this side, turned back to the leader and continued to be wooden people without squinting.

Chang Di glared at Yan Le, "It's not you who scared me, who is that?" ”

"My fault, okay?" Yan Le smiled and said, "Your Majesty is waiting for you inside, come in." ”

"......" Chang Di was silent for a moment, "don't go in." ”

Cui Rou smiled: "It's all here, Your Majesty has also sent Yan Le out to pick you up, come in, good." ”

If you haven't understood, Chang Di is really a fool.

"You two team up to trap me!"

Cui Rou laughed embarrassedly, and Yan Le also looked unnatural.

"Nothing." Yan Le flatly denied it, "Your Majesty is waiting for you, go quickly." ”

Chang Di turned around and wanted to leave, but Yan Le pulled her and refused to let her go.

"You little conscienceless, Your Majesty is injured, and you won't go to see it!" Yan Le struggled to suppress his tone, and was greatly dissatisfied with Chang Di's performance.

Cui Rou also advised, "Yes, Your Majesty is injured, you should go and see it if you are reasonable." ”

Chang Di didn't believe it, "If he is injured, you must be lying to me, and Father-in-law De said it was a rumor." ”

Yan Le almost didn't mention it in one breath, and scolded: "Can he say that His Majesty is really injured in front of Zhao Gao?" Changdi, are you stupid? ”

"You're stupid!"

Chang Di suddenly stepped on Yan Le fiercely, and a pig-like howl spread throughout the empty inner palace.

The guards looked at this side silently again, and then turned back calmly.

"I ...... I can't go! Chang Di stomped his feet, and the pale green mixed with light purple figure reluctantly walked towards Qiyang Palace.

Yan Le poked Cui Rou and said, "Look, my agitation method works." ”

Chang Di glanced back at him coldly, and Yan Le looked at the sky.

Cui Rou smiled, "Yan Le, whether to go to the Furong Palace, the little prince should also come back from the eldest princess, Xiao Yuan and I made baked sweet potatoes." ”

Yan Le said happily: "Okay, let's go." ”

Chang Di, who had already walked to the gate of Qiyang Palace, saw that the two conscienceless ones had gone away, and he almost wanted to choke his heart.

The guard was very discerning, silently opened the door, and waited for Chang Di to enter before closing the door.

The decoration in the hall is several times more luxurious than that of the Furong Palace, with a four-legged bronze incense burner in the center, and the heating mixed with the fragrance of acacia flowers.

The incense burner burns the fragrance of acacia flowers.

Therefore, Hu Hai always has a faint fragrance of acacia flowers.

Acacia, also known as wood hibiscus, now she lives in the hibiscus palace.

There are several side halls, all with orange-red palace lights, and Chang Di doesn't know which one Hu Hai is in.

Suddenly, a cough was heard, and Chang Di's eyes were locked on the middle place.

Even if it feels like it, I can't tell it.

The white marble drawing board is carved with diamond-shaped crossed lines, and Chang Di stepped on the criss-crossing lines to the most central one, without knocking on the door, and directly pushed the door in.

Unexpectedly, the extravagance inside shook her estimate, and it was even more golden-carved than the palace at the time of Yingzheng.

All kinds of jade are placed on the multi-treasure grid, layer by layer, almost all of which are priceless treasures.

Chang Di didn't care about looking at other objects, and as soon as he entered the door, he went straight to the edge of the imperial case.

Hu Hai sat on the dragon chair, frowning lightly, and the sorrow that seemed to be nothing lingered around him, he picked up the pen and drew a stroke on the fold, closed it and put it aside, and picked up another one, this one, Hu Hai glanced at it lightly, and put it down.

He raised his head, his face slightly pale in the orange-red light, and smiled, "Here we are." ”

"Hmm." Chang Di walked over, wanting to open the fold he had just put down, but Hu Hai held her hand.

"I'll see." Chang Di said seriously.

Hu Hai shook his head with a little doting, "No." ”

Since ancient times, the king's twists and turns have not been seen by others, because they involve political affairs and implicate the country.

But Chang Di knew that Hu Hai would not refuse what she wanted to see, but this time because of the content in the recital, she couldn't show it.

Chang Di took a strong hand, forcefully broke away Hu Hai's hand, snatched the fold and opened it to see.

Ooh. It turned out that it was written in it.

Chang Di glanced at Hu Hai with slanted eyes, Hu Hai smiled faintly, and pulled back the recital, "This time you can rest assured." ”

Chang Di propped his hands on the imperial case, leaning forward, well, this posture is very domineering.

He cleared his throat and said, "It's true that you're hurt." ”

"Hmm."

Hu Hai didn't look at it, just sat there and looked at Chang Diyin with uncontrollable concern.

"You care about me?" Hu Hai raised his eyebrows, "It's rare." ”

Chang Di's posture suddenly lost his domineering, he retracted it in embarrassment, stood up in a proper manner, and said, "Why, you can't talk about your injury in front of Zhao Gao." ”

This question seems to be difficult for Hu Hai, just like when he was a child in the school, Liu Ji always asked Lu Gong strange questions.

And Gong Lu would always frown and think for a while.

Hu Hai thought for a while, and said softly: "I am injured, and it involves the remnants of Gongzi Jianglu, so it is inconvenient to make it public." ”

Between perfunctory and non-perfunctory answers, Chang Di reluctantly accepted.

"You, where is the injury?"

Hu Hai calmly glanced at Chang Di's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, "Chest." "I added," on the left. ”

From the left side of the chest, is the position of the heart.

"So, do you hurt?"

Hu Hai continued to calm down, "It doesn't hurt." ”

"Then I'll be relieved."

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