Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Plum Blossom Red Lotus Fragrance Remnants of Jade in Autumn
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"When she met Guan Tong yesterday, she became more and more self-conscious! But relying on her pregnancy to have a dragon heir, dare to say that my life is not worth anything? The more I thought about it, the more angry I became. ā
"The pear blossoms are cool in the rain, and the streamer is dark. The oblique moon shines, the old mountains and rivers, and He Xuan. ā
An Guiren wants to sleep and turns, leaning and concentrating. So he called the slave maid who was waiting to groom her makeup, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, lazy and sharp. Leng Leng said to the slave maid who was waiting: "This palace wants to see Concubine Duanniang, you can be careful." ā
After a while, An Guiren had already made his outfit. He was waited by the palace maid and went to the Palace of Fontaine.
Before entering the inner hall of the Palace of Fontaine, An Guiren was dyed with tears, speechless and choked, choking and asking the slave who was waiting for Concubine Duan to report.
Dai Mei Yan is skillfully brewing, the concubine's lips are slightly pursed and her eyes are smiling, Concubine Duan is joking with the personal maid Yunshang who is waiting, the little girl is more and more articulate, the cave is slightly open in the Chenji to change the wind, there are finches passing by, Shaohua is shining, Qiongyan is secretly drunk and the wind is swaying, and the secluded grate is scattered in the twilight haze.
And from time to time, slaves and maids came to report to the concubine, "Master, An Guiren asks to see." ā
The hall was silent for a moment, and the slender phoenix eyes were raised, but it was An's who came in with tears, and his face was slightly gloomy, as if he was silent, only a faint wisp of displeasure let people sit down, and Concubine Duan said sharply: "What kind of system does the morning cry and cry into?" When you see someone, you don't know what to gossip. ā
After Concubine Duan said it, An Guiren was still sobbing aggrievedly, listening to his reprimand, sobbing a few times, trying to hold back, his shoulders trembled, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, he wiped his tears a few times, and choked up. ''Mother... Empress... Guan Tong... Guan Tong, she deceived people too much! ā
An Guiren slowly sat down while wiping the falling jade tears with a handkerchief. "She actually said that the life of a concubine is not worth much! The concubine's life was given by the mother, how could it be worthless? The concubine values this life as expensive! ā
"An Xiuyu! An Xiuyu, it's all her when you open and close your mouth, and this harem is not her world, do you still have any chance? Duanfei Cave slightly opened sporadic wind indulged in the hair, as well as the beautiful beads and cui brocade, the steps on the bun shook and jingled, obliquely, Duanfei held the flower bracelet into the palm of her hand, and the slender bone fingers were faintly white.
Duanfei Luozi Dai depicts the proud moon eyebrows and difficult to imitate the style of Changdai, the wooden lintel is wrapped around the splendid Jiangnan on Luo Xuan's robe, and she frowns and looks at her, the porcelain voice between her lips is thin, and she laughs lazily, "This palace has carried you so far, no matter how you say it, it has also pressed her, in addition to being plastered, you are taking your precious life to ask for some interest from this palace." ā
Hearing Concubine Duan say this, An Guiren's red lips pouted aggrievedly, and tears rose again. I cried and trembled, but when I saw the anger of the virtuous concubine in the haze, I couldn't help but shiver. Choked on her words, he bit his lip. "There is a mother in this backyard for a day, and she has nothing to do with it!"
Seeing Concubine Duan smiling lightly, her steps were shaking, and the chill was even worse. An Guiren didn't dare to look directly, lowered his eyebrows, and looked fixedly at the delicate silver thread embroidered on the side of her skirt. The tail note is low and turns, and it arouses the heart, falling in mid-air.
For her useless chess pieces, she will definitely not think about it anymore, and let herself fend for herself. "Niangniang has brought the concubine so far, and the concubine must do her best. It's just a mother, and the concubines are afraid of causing trouble for their mothers, so they really don't dare to take any action. ā
The peach spirit is delicate and pearish, and the voice of the twilight is exhausted, "Oh, is it? "Concubine Duan smiled at the auspicious clouds, knocked on the jade bottle with the condensed fat fingers, poured into the pear blossom white, and the spring wine into the jade was like a new word Ping Ping and tactful, meaning not to be good, charming and multi-life.
Touching the fragrance and reverie, you can get drunk and dream of the gentle township, across the Zhulou Water Pavilion, across the blue clouds and smoke, and the fragrance of clothes and sideburns is sent to Gu to shoot the fairy rhyme.
Concubine Duan got up with a cup on the table, walked up the lotus, got closer, brushed her tear-stained face, her nails were sharp, and personally sent a glass of wine to An Guiren's lips. The smile was gentle, and the ear-biting Helan chuckled, "An Xiuyu, what you should do, this palace, don't raise waste!" ā
Seeing this, An Guiren restrained the action of sending the cup to his mouth, revealing a bleak smile, miserable and miserable, watching her come up and hand over the cup in person, smiling as beautiful as a flower, and even more afraid.
She is different from Guan Tong, Guan Tong has a clear difference between likes and dislikes, and her performance is also very obvious, while Duan Concubine Niangniang, her smile is like a flower, but it is a flower blooming on the other side.
Thinking quickly about how to make her think I was useful, I said softly. "Niangniang, the concubine has been taught. The concubine thought that the queen mother had been very sad recently, and the concubine should also go to see her. What do you think, mother?"
"Drink, there's no poison in the wine," Concubine Duan stuffed the cup into An Guiren's hand, her expression changed before she could say a word, her delicate eyebrows and eyes seemed to be cold and deep, and her words were so cold that she was so cold that she was dyed with bones, and she slowly circled around her according to her shoulder, and a few wind and rain were just a little blood on her eyebrows, "Don't tell this palace, you still have a little sisterhood in your heart." ā
Concubine Duan's arrogance was cold, her eyebrows were long and long, and she was resentful with a soft smile, as if she was tearing the retro residing anger between the fans, and gradually smiled, "Since you have an idea, why don't you go quickly?" Do you need this palace to prepare for you? ā
The cup is cold and thorough, the west wind blows, the sun is gray, and a few families have a grudge and a few families accompany.
In the end, I am sorry for her, glory and wealth are my life's pursuit, and I must let my mother live well. It is suspected that the time is wrong, and it is vaguely in a dream. The remnants of the red are scattered, and the flowers between the tears have been lost. I owe you in this life, but can I pay it back in the next life? The wine entered the bowels of sorrow and turned into two lines of grief and indignation.
"There's no need for the mother's trouble, the concubine will start to prepare!"
An Guiren supported his crumbling body with one hand and walked out, kneeling for a long time and his knees hurt, staggering a few steps but not stopping, this Fontaine Palace is too cold, and the cold has already penetrated into the bones.
Extending the dark incense, drunkenness, the wind is messy, the secluded fence is scattered, the gloomy twilight is misty, the cold water is dead and cold, the bone-chilling is bone-chilling, and thousands of Xiao Xiaoran are bleak. Standing and watching her staggered up and left, the jade bottle played in the palm, the fingertips were lightly brushed and carved, the wind was like a picturesque flowing water, the red dust was piled across the mountain peaks, and the eyes of the stream were darkened with interest, and the smile Yu Shen Yu was thick and stopped abruptly, let go, and the jade cup was poured.
Concubine Duan's long sleeves fluttered over the swaying skirt and turned around, and the silk beads fell into a pendant, "There are fools every year, and there are many of them this year." "Take Yunshang out of the hall and walk through the corridor, and hand over the light in his eyes, "Skim off your hands, let's not collect her body." ā
Seeing this, Yunshang said: "Master, yes." Then the slave and maid went and commanded the people below to do it. ā
With that, Yunshang waited for Concubine Duan to go to the corridor.