Chuxiu Palace. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Weng Guiren should be invited by the harem to go to see Gantang Palace for a gathering, but Concubine Rong didn't know what Fuxiu thought of it, and she didn't know how the relationship between the two of them was, so it seemed that she had to go to Bailu Palace.

After the wind and rain, the ups and downs of the calendar, have been rested, happy and worry-free. Friends meet, and they are ashamed to drink and drink. It's a pity that she is pregnant, and I am afraid that she will not be able to drink this wine. Concubine Rong lit a cinnabar mole in the center of her eyebrows, put on a blue cloak, and walked slowly to Gantang Palace.

When Concubine Rong asked her maid to pass it on her behalf, she looked up at the three characters of Gantang Palace, heroic and atmospheric, and her steps were shaking.

Gantang Palace.

Yuhua is bleak, this person comes and goes and does not come back, and the millions of miles of wind cross the border, leaving me in vain. There is no support and no basis for returning, and the banana is miserable in this life.

Fu Xiu stroked the lower abdomen and couldn't help but sigh, when he lowered his head and muttered, the side was calm and abnormal, I Na Fu Xiu's life honor and disgrace are tied here, life and death are up to it, but now I hope that it can be safe and sound.

Fu Xiu heard the gentle words of the maid outside the palace, saying that Concubine Rong was visiting, Fu Xiu nodded slightly and let someone in.

"Sister, you haven't let me see you in a long time, huh?"

She is now pregnant with an heir, and she has the softness of her mother when she smiles, and she is like the two of them before. Concubine Rong prefers Fuxiu like this now, and the whole person is warm. Concubine Rong smiled like a flower, her eyebrows and eyes were smiling, bent like the moon, and she whispered to frighten the time flowing at this time.

"That sister has to make amends first, I haven't come to see my mother for so long, but I have a little heir, my sister is so afraid of disturbing my sister!"

Pedestrians are far away, why do they return to the sound? The air is left, the agarwood beam is around, and the rhombic mirror shines frequently. It's been a long time since I've been around.

Fuxiu doesn't know that the palace wall is deeply dissolved, when can I sing and dance, and the fans are harmonious, but that dream is a thousand years, when can I be safe?

"Sister, when did you talk to those people? You and my sisters are the same spirit, don't be separated and disturb your sister...... It's a joke. “

Fu Xiu and Concubine Rong went on the brocade couch together, the green silk tent pattern acacia filigree, and when they didn't say much, it was difficult to see the beauty. "I heard that Sister Weng went to you a time ago, what's the matter, Sister Yurong, you had a good conversation? Oh, Sister Weng is an interesting person, but on the surface she is just too wooden. ”

No matter how time passed, I was just dumbfounded. I haven't been here for a long time, is it a little rusty? This Gantang Palace will come often in the future.

"Sister, where did you talk about it, she just wanted to take refuge in Chuxiu Palace. She told me that it was my sister and you invited me to go, and I treated me well. “

The autumn breeze is swaying, and the autumn mood is written. Year after year, the mind is exhausted, and the writing of the quiet story. Concubine Rong's hand paused for drinking tea, and she said suspiciously: "Sister, the surface is wooden, how can you say it?"

Fuxiu hooked his lips and smiled leisurely, when did Chuxiu Palace have such a delicate woman? Is it really the main position that is not difficult to live in the palace? That's it.....

"Where you have to follow my order, is it possible that the sisters of the palace will visit, and they must all be ordered by the high position? Don't believe this excuse, and do a lot of things in vain. “

Lu'an Gua Pian lips and teeth are fragrant, and it is difficult to warm my cold heart when Fuxiu's fingertips are cold, and the suppleness flows into Guanghua, "Sister should have known about this woman's uneasiness, not only this matter, can't my sister see it?" “

All the old things, false fame and small profits, stirred up the chaos of life. The sky is far away and thousands of mountains, the night is lonely, the years are remembered, between the eyebrows in the heart, how many tears are flowing, the vicissitudes of the sea are like water, come intentionally, go like smoke. Concubine Rong's eyes flashed a little obscure, and a touch of fierceness passed. "Oh? Sister, this girl is really deep in the city! I really underestimated her. “

The woman who is so deep in the city is about to move under her nose, which inevitably makes people's hearts choke. A two-faced man? The person I despise the most.

Fu Xiu stroked the cup and circled around, and suddenly took a deep breath, but it was the sandalwood fragrance that refreshed the heart and lungs, and a pair of apricot eyes were soft and graceful, "This person is scheming like this, my sister is already Concubine Rong, is it necessary to refuse her for thousands of miles?" There are many scheming women in the palace, if you don't use it, you won't be able to sit in the position of Concubine Rong. Can it be counted as a calculation? Do you want to follow her script and sing all the way to the present, and use this big play to seek some convenience for yourself? “

Concubine Rong's smile was on the corner of her mouth, but she didn't catch it. Put the cup down heavily, splash some hot water on the table, and leave no trace after the nourishment. "It's a good plan, and my sister thanked my sister for her suggestion."

If there is no scheming in the palace, how can the city government survive? How can I blame anyone else. Concubine Rong's phoenix eyes closed slightly, and in a blink of an eye, they had returned to calm. Although I didn't sing this play, I want to be the master of this play. It's just a good woman, so what's there to be afraid of.

"Sister, she wants to borrow her sister's light, so let her borrow it, but sooner or later it depends on whether she can pay it back. My sister must not work hard during pregnancy, so my sister will sing this scene with her. My sister raised the baby with peace of mind, and my sister retired first. “

"Then I'll be relieved, just go back early."

The fiery red maple tree, the bleak yellow leaves, fluttered on the cold sleeves of the dance hall in the old days, the wind and rain were desolate, the pavilion was exquisite, warm and cold at first glance, and it was lonely and nameless, and the blood stained bluestone

The three thousand fandels in the harem have just become dust, no matter how gorgeous and beautiful their appearance is, they are just lonely and vulgar fans, who is willing? Who wouldn't?

Outside the palace, Jiang Mansion.

Jiangyue is innocent and cold, and the pavilion in the center of the lake is lined with sandalwood couches. The eight-sided light veil is swaying, and the copper bell is swinging under the eaves. Lying on the side of the incense couch, bent her arms and resting shallowly, Jiang Xueying only has a wide robe and big sleeves, and no underwear. A thin rope was tied around his waist, covering most of the spring light. The green silk was soaked in shavings water, wrapped around the bamboo strips, and tied behind the head, exuding a faint fragrance.

The mind is far away, and I don't know how far away it is tens of thousands of miles away. Mo Lan's words came from his ears, "Miss, Prince Hyun is here and is waiting for you in the side hall." ”

Jiang Xueying's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and there was insufficient moisture in the slit between them, and she pouted, "Why did he come?" After that, he raised his voice and was squeamish, "Invite him to wait for me in Yuejue Bay." Merlan! Come and change my clothes! “

When does the sun set, the night enters the west window, the half-moon obliquely shines on the lonely figure, and the empty hall is almost lonely. Sitting for a long time in the lonely west window, the index finger lightly touched the Nanmu square table, the dark purple brocade robe was dressed in the breeze, and the corners of the lips were slightly hooked and unclear.

Prince Hyun's lips chuckled, "Let's go..... Since it is the lord of Xueying, please.. How can you not go to the appointment? ”

The green waves are still flowing eastward, rippling and rippling, the scenery of Yuejue Bay is pleasant, slightly brushing the corners of the lips, and the light smile is not reduced, "Yuejue Bay...... A good place indeed. Prince Hyun's ink pupils flashed slightly, and a strange flash.

Jiang Xueying hurriedly changed into his favorite makeup satin, her curly long hair was casually brushed aside, and she stepped on the ebony boat with her feet on a pair of high-toothed clogs.