Chapter 243: Poor Feiyan leans on new makeup
Fuxiu's eyebrows seemed to be a little relieved, and in an instant, he was worried, worried about her body, worried about what he would do for her, and didn't dare to think about it anymore, indifferent to the residual red light pouring out of the thick clouds. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Brother Ming, her body is not as good as day by day, have you been to see ......?"
The view of the lake, leaning on the appearance of winter. Although the jade dust floats and crystalline, the water color is like a reflection of blue. Li Ming was apprehensive and cold-hearted.
My heart hurts, and I can't help but look into the distance. There are thousands of houses, and the palace is thousands of floors. I don't know where to be home, where to be, where is her? Stunned and lost, soothing and sighing.
The mind is already in turmoil, and there is no right or wrong. But when I heard that her sister was pregnant with a son, she was very envious. Yurong and I are still ten miles apart, but they are like cliffs, and we can't get along all day long. What is the difference between the situation......
"Concubine Fu, the minister has done his best, but he still ......"
Li Ming sighed again, "Yurong ......"
The ice Rong is rippling at first glance, the visitors are cold and cold in winter, looking at the lonely shadow of the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, the eldest sister is frail, and the person behind her is inevitably too restful, the people in the palace are trapped by love, and there is no good result
"Brother Ming, this palace knows that what she wants most is nothing more than freedom, and ......"
Fu Xiu pursed his lips and froze, closed his eyes and frowned, and then Ling Porcelain was in a general voice, "Use her life in exchange for the safety of my family, and for the health of Lord Li." ”
It is difficult for a lonely goose to become a pair, the pain of love, there is no way to bear it, but I see a lover so a family, twenty-one years, she is twenty-one years old today, a good year, spending a deep palace, the pain of the eldest sister, only the people behind her, worry about her.
I saw that it was not easy to step on the throne in the deep white bones, and now it is time to replace her with a worry-free old age, "This palace has thought about it, if this palace is really not what she should stay, when the time comes, this palace will let go." ”
The branches and leaves are no longer leafy, the extreme eyes are striking, Li Ming looks at the clouds from afar, suddenly and suddenly, suddenly Geng. It seems to see the mountain peaks and mountains, and the misty ones are misty. Standing tall, he spoke slowly.
"The minister can do his best to help Concubine Fu supreme, can you let go?"
When it is down, the plum leaves are curled. Li Mingjing thought for a long time, then turned to bow and bow. Strictly.
"Yurong is like this now, and the minister's long-cherished wish is to spend a different day with him." Thinking about the past of the two, don't hurt yourself secretly.
"Do you know how to let Concubine Fu go?"
Fuxiu raised his eyes, and it was late in the twilight. Stretched out his hand to touch it, but he couldn't touch a cloud, retracted the jade hand, and the cold fingertips seemed to contain ice and half crystalline. I think that the lake is full of blue waves in summer, but now it seems to be ruthless ice flowing. The eyes became a line, looking at the sky and the clouds were hazy
"What Fuxiu wants is to keep this child healthy, and as for the position, it is fate. As fate would have it, I naturally wanted Master Li to help me. ”
Fuxiu looked deeper and more, recalling all kinds of helplessness, the situation of the eldest sister, the Jiang family was eyeing her, and now she was in the position of a noble concubine, so she had to guard against it. In the end, you must be ruthless, and you will not be destroyed for yourself.
"So", Li Ming closed his eyes, as if he saw the day, and the Jiang family was able to persuade him. It is kind to itself, and it should be reciprocated by a spring. But there is a painful look of jade, and its moaning in his ears, and he makes a judgment.
"The minister should be like this, if the concubine wants to do it, she should do her best", as if he was against his wishes, and the smell in his mouth surged. I don't want others to see it, so I suppress the blood. The more the heart beats, the more it seems to condemn and condemn. But the words are out, and they cannot be chased. Jiang, I'm sorry.
"Concubine Fu, but do you have any other business?"
Ming was frightened of the winter snow goose down, and Fu Xiu stroked his lower abdomen with one hand. The clouds came to an end, and there was a lot of sorrow. The sound of the wind shattering with the marks of the teeth. A pool of winter jade, white snow, floating ice. The eyes are full of smoke and smoke. The grass is all gone, and the green pines are upright. Full of gloom and loneliness. The eldest sister is getting thinner and thinner, thinking of him sad and tasteless, and lying on the couch for the rest of her life.
The rise of the Najia family requires someone to sacrifice, and someone needs to turn away from the fireworks. The palace is like a troubled world, and there are no waves. How can a wave of unsettled waves arise again and again?
"Master Lee... Relatives outside the palace, there is labor to take care of. ”
"The minister will ......" Before Li Ming's words could be spoken, he couldn't suppress it, and Yin Hong overflowed. Half standing, holding the chest and coughing dryly, the blood is wet, and the snow is redder.
"Do your best......" Li Ming stood up slightly, wiped the corners of his lips, cleared his face, and straightened his clothes. Looking up from afar, it seems to be out of focus.
"The minister will leave first." Li Ming bowed and bowed, but swayed. The scenery was already wet, and it became more and more dizzy.
"I hope that Concubine Fu will get her wish. As soon as the words fell, Li Ming shook his head and walked towards the Qingning Palace.
Gantang Palace.
The bell sighed that the tree was full of fireworks, the jade shattered Qiong dissolved and floated and poignant, the palace and the palace fought for the boundless sea of blood, and the lone person and the moon were pitiful.
Jian Xi changed a new tea, twisted a touch of fragrance around the beam, but the words were stormy and rainy, and the sun was falling. Xingdian Chenhui is confused and doesn't know where to go, Yun Yu's red makeup has fallen, I'm afraid it's a catastrophe, she has been cut off half of the wall by me, when she comes out like this, where will there be a trace of affection, Jiang Yunlin, Jiang Yunlin, you are just like this.
"I'm afraid that the Zhang family has suffered...... "It's not that he doesn't want to be ruthless, Fu Xiu leaned on the soft couch, his eyes stared at a cracked jade cup in the smoke clouds, but he seemed to be staring at himself, and suddenly the Gantang Palace echoed with a clear voice, "The one in Chuxiu Palace has something to do with Zhang'......"
Fu Xiu picked up a goose yellow cloak, the broken pear fell to the ground sadly, the wind blew tightly, then wrapped tightly, and disturbed, I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse.
Fu Xiu was served by Jian Xi and Ming Xi and went to Chuxiu Palace.
"Bengong is waiting here, and please ask your Jieyu, just say Bengong, come and see her."
End the porcelain cup, look at the sky, the clouds are light and the wind is light and the geese have cried a few times, the stormy waves are surging, and the good face is not rippling but waiting for the moon.
Chuxiu Palace is fragrant, and the green tea soup is fragrant. Holding the book and reading it carefully, I didn't move a page for a long time, and my thoughts were as chaotic as numbness. Suddenly hearing the movement outside the room, Zhang Weng Ning got up and looked, and the palace maid who was waiting came to report that Fu Xiu was here. Zhang Wenning tidied up his clothes, greeted him in front of the hall with a smile, and bowed and said: "The concubine asks for the concubine Fu's mother, and the concubine Fu's mother is blessed with Jin'an." ”
Zhang Wenning paused for a moment or two, she had no friendship for a long time, this time she was expected to have something to say, and replied: "If Concubine Fu has something to say, let's talk about it when you get seated!" ”
The people in the palace stepped on Yao, played the ruthlessness of the wind and snow, twisted a trace of clothes and drooped ears, and the floating light of cloud brocade was graceful and luxurious.
The pattern of Chuxiu Palace is very happy, Fu Xiu looked around at the small seat next to the main seat, humble heart, and said softly: "Sister Weng Ning, don't dare to sit down, one of the four concubines for the first time, not as noble as the ladies of the palace, choose a seat and live in peace of mind." Fuxiu paced and sat down on the side seat, but he sat down leisurely with his skirt raised. Breathing a sigh of relief, she saw that the small incense burner next to her was warm and smoky, thinking about Ruan's loneliness now, she must have burned incense and was not at ease, and her words changed slightly.
"This palace came today, and there is indeed something I want to discuss with Sister Weng Ning, and I came in a hurry, I am afraid that it will be disturbing."
Zhang Weng Ning glanced at it, and the upper seat was about to drink, waiting for his person to be Liyinman.
Fu Xiu and the Jiang family are not on good terms, and the Jiang family recently imprisoned Wen Ning, who is my biological sister. She was helpless now and had to come to me, as she said. Zhang Wenning looked at Fuxiu, knowing that it was boring to blindly rap.
Shelan said: "Concubine Fu Niangniang is really serious," brushed her sleeves and went straight to the point: "This trip is for Zhang's?" ”
This Zhang family matter is really a headache.