After a while, the palace maid who served beside the queen liked to swim alone in the heart of the lake, looking into the lake from a distance, glimpsing the familiar back of the small pavilion in the lake, and remembering the friends who played together in the past, and the body was so similar to her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Remembering this, I interrupted all associations, and couldn't help but secretly laugh at myself, now that my family is in the middle of the road, where is there still the scenery of the past, I can't think about it, I can't remember.

Xiao Han stood in the lake, looking ahead, the lake was quiet, his heart couldn't be calm for a long time, his fingertips rubbed his cuffs, he looked back at her, tears in his eyes, and he paused at a loss.

Lianbu walked towards her slightly, standing still in front of her, her former appearance changed a little due to fatigue, with a crying voice, her hand stroked her cheek, "Ah Cheng, you have suffered"

The corners of Chu Qingcheng's mouth that wanted to open her mouth to mock her mouth paused slightly because of the movement of her hand, and her eyes stared at the familiar face of the past for a long time.

The palms of my hands were full of nail marks due to nervousness. After a long time, he moved the corners of his mouth slightly: "Sister Xiaohan, now that the tree is falling and scattered, who are you doing to show it?" Chu Qingcheng's eyes were full of indifference, but the bottom of his eyes fell like a rising tide, wetting his coarse cloth clothes.

"My sister has never changed, she still has such a temperament." Xiao Han slowly withdrew his hand, listened to her indignant words, and did not refute, her clothes were shabby but neat and bright, and her beautiful face could not be concealed by coarse cloth, revealing a little old.

Xiao Han had tears in her eyes, and she didn't fall for a long time, after all, it was different from the past, yes, as she said. This harem wall has ears, who is making a show for whom. "My sister blames me?" Xiao Han's tone was quiet, as if he was coquettish.

The familiar tone of voice fluctuated coldly, and a string in his heart fluttered, trembling for a long time. Chu Qingcheng hid all the expressions on his face, and his actions and etiquette were even more leaky.

Chu Qingcheng took three steps back and knelt heavily on the ground, "Aunt Xiaohan said this to torture the slave maid, the slave maid is just a maid who takes care of medicinal herbs, and her status is low, how can I afford my aunt to call me a sister?" ”

Xiao Han looked at her wooden expression, his heart trembled, a line of tears fell, and his tone was also dyed with crying, seeing that she insisted on this, he didn't pull her, and knelt opposite her.

"My sister is my sister, and it will never change, whether you are a palace maid who takes care of medicinal herbs, or a young lady in the house back then, you are my sister, why should my sister be vain? What about the status of the queen, I am the maid of the queen's mother, and I am the celebrity next to the queen's mother, so how is it not that I have to live in fear all day long, in the huge harem without the emperor's grace, it is thousands of people to step on, ten thousand people to bully, my sister is stronger than me, at least there is room for choice. ”

Xiao Han finished speaking, grabbed the person's wrist and took her up with him. "There is no one here, what is the difficulty to talk to my sister, today I am not Aunt Xiaohan, nor is it Su Qinghan."

Chu Qingcheng followed Xiao Han to a palace that had been abandoned for a long time, gently brushed off the man's hand, and opened his mouth to call out a familiar but unfamiliar title: "Sister, don't say that, when my father sent me into the palace, I was unwilling, so I designed to be demoted from a show girl to a slave, this is my sister's own choice, I don't regret it." It's a pity that I have no chance with him in this life, and I can't marry him as a wife. ”

There is a palace near Tingxin Lake, Xiao Han has doubts in her heart, and for some reason she always feels that she in front of her seems to have changed overnight, her hands are empty, and the ghost makes a god follow her, and her ears are her complaints.

"My dear sister, why is this so painful? There is no man in this world, my sister might as well consider others, the future, the family is all more important than feelings, and I hope my sister will cherish it. As soon as Xiao Han's words fell, he sighed faintly.

The wings in Chu Qingcheng's eyes were like starlight breaking out of his eyes, and he was powerless to return to the sky. It took a long time to restrain his emotions, and he said: "What my sister said is that now I am a slave and a maidservant is also my own choice, I can't complain about others, and my sister can leave the palace at the age of twenty-five, and it is not difficult to marry someone with the power of the family." "Listening to your words is better than reading a book for ten years, that's it. When his mood was broadened, he remembered Xiaohan's situation now.

"My sister knows what to do, but it's you, what should I do if I don't have a photo in this deep palace? Now there is no one, my sister will say something to you, although I have never seen the viciousness of my aunt in the deep palace, but I have always heard of it, you are young and not deeply involved in the world, what should you do in this deep palace? ”

Xiao Han frowned at her, but she couldn't scold no matter what, she closed her eyes and didn't speak, her lips trembled, and she wanted to speak. “…… Sister ......"

Xiao Han listened to her words and laughed at her secretly, my silly sister, do you really know how to do it? Xiao Hanyu pressed her hand on one shoulder, and a smile bloomed on her face. "My sister is not young, women and bamboo shoots are considered adults, it stands to reason that they are earlier than men, and my sister's biggest support is my sister, my sister is well, and my sister has no worries, which is a hundred times stronger than the care of outsiders. No matter how powerful the masters in the palace are, my sister can't be afraid first, otherwise she will break her wings. ”

Chu Qingcheng looked at the helpless look on Xiao Han's face, and his words about to speak stopped abruptly, just that, how many people are living satisfactorily in this deep palace?

"It's naturally best for my sister to think like this, but it's important to guard against people, don't forget. Although my sister is a slave and a maid in this palace, you know my sister's temperament, and there are few people who can make me wronged, so you can rest assured. Xiao Han's face showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, and his timbre was not as cold as Fang Cai.

"Then you have to take care of it, earn a place as soon as possible, so as to stabilize people's hearts, my sister will not lose to my sister, I should gain a foothold in the harem, and I can help protect my loved ones as soon as possible." Chu Qingcheng's tone has always been gentle, but he has a little more sincerity, gently took her jade hand, covered the palm of his hand, stroked it gently, talked to her often, and then took the hand of the Tang Temple and returned the same way.

The next day, the Imperial Garden Plum Garden.

The morning light is faint, dressing up in the mirror, dotting the lips and thrushes, my mother once said that a woman's dress is not only responsible for the person she wants to see, but also responsible for herself.

After Yang Xuru dressed up properly, she instructed the palace maid to take some of the last time she saw her to the agreed place, and she saw where the Jiaren was already waiting from a distance. hurriedly walked a few steps, although he knew that he was in the same position, he smiled and apologized

"The concubine is late, can my sister wait for a long time?"

This year, Xiao Xiao has two temples. Look at the late wind, so it should be difficult to see plum blossoms. The tea is not boiling. Seeing the beauty from afar, dressed decently and elegantly, the plum blossom hairpin suddenly appeared, and the frowning and shallow posture should be a caring person. Mei Xue dances.

The beauty was in a hurry, and Concubine Ning hurriedly shouted: "How do you need it?" My sister just arrived. Sit. "Tea is just right, make tea. Danfei didn't know the emerald green plum blossoms, and the light tea cup gently stroked, "Appreciate this year's plums." Yipa, a little sip, Ling Ling looked back and smiled.