In April, the south wind barley is yellow, and the jujube flowers have not fallen and the leaves are long. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe breeze of late spring ripples on the lake, and the fallen leaves floating on the river are faintly shadowed.

The boat walked slowly from a long, narrow and thin river, and the dense willows next to the water hung gracefully down the slender branches, and could not hide from it and let it blow on the face, and the unique fragrance of willow leaves came to the nose. In the April day of the world, the spring is just right.

Colorful sunlight spilled onto the ship through tiny cracks, as if it were carrying a boatload of broken gold. The scent of earth and flowers after the rain on the shore is mixed together, and the wind blows and makes people feel refreshed. The birds chirp and stand among the branches and flowers, making people feel like a peach blossom paradise.

After a long while, the thin river channel was finally figured out. Only then did people see the people on the boat, and it was Begonia and Magnolia who were rowing at the head. Bauhinia and wooden pens accompanied Gillian in the back, and the boat was sprinkled with flowers picked along the coast, which was the first time Gillian went out in confinement.

The wooden pen didn't know what to say to Gillian, and finally caused her to smile lightly. More often than not, however, she was trapped in her own world, silent and quiet.

Liu Yu, this is the name of her first child.

However, she didn't even hold him until he was buried. She didn't dare, she was afraid that she would lose control. She also wants to find the so-called conspiracy to make herself feel at ease. Gillian is afraid that she will be consumed by nameless hatred and anger, and she is more persuading herself to believe the results of the investigation, that is, premature death or difficult birth.

She was a little bitter, and before that, she was worried about whether there would be anything wrong with the birth of the child because the blood was too close.

During the month of her confinement, she often wondered if she was a mother. Only the world's surprise is enough to be written into the history books to posthumously crown the eldest son of the emperor as the acting king and the grand funeral, as if to prove that she was once a mother.

She had only seen the child once, but she always saw him in her dreams. Little he, stretched out his hand to hug her, and she also found rare comfort in her dreams. It's just that a dream is a dream in the end, and the pillow mat wet with tears reminds me that it's just a dream of Nanke.

She raised her face high and let the sun light up her face. Yu'er has refused to enter her dreams since the first seven days, and they all say that what she sees in her dreams will slowly dissipate, but the scene of her last dream of him has become clearer and clearer with time, and it is almost seared into her soul.

He was a little one, and he slowly disappeared from the bruises and became white, tender and lovely. He smiled and waved his little hand and said Ah Niang, I'm leaving, let's go, don't miss me. Without waiting for the panicked Gillian to reach out and grab it, he would never find it again.

Since then, Gillian has never dreamed of him no matter how much she thinks about it day and night. He would never go into her dreams again.

The sun was so dazzling that she almost burst into tears. The mist coalesced thickly, but in the end she blinked a few times and swallowed back her tears. Guantao has been with her almost day and night since the child is gone, afraid that she will be sad and tearful in the confinement and sit down to get sick.

After she became pregnant in October, she seemed to understand more and more about Guantao. She couldn't even stop regretting that she had hurt Guantao's heart intentionally or unintentionally in the past, the past could not be traced, and now she could only try her best to make Guantao happy.

Yu'er is also telling her not to feel sorry for him anymore, so she refuses to enter her dream again.

Time is the medicine of the heart, and she will gradually come out and return to the way she used to be. However, she will leave a corner for Yu'er forever.

During her confinement, Liu Che went to the greenhouse hall to live. Wait until April to return to the Jiaofang Palace.

Her changes, at night, called Liu Che, who had been worried about her, to see it. Compared to her, Liu Che did not immerse himself in grief for too long. He quickly picked himself up and threw himself into the hustle and bustle of building the Upper Forest Garden, but he had lost a lot of weight.

She had been watching him since dinner. When the two of them had finished washing and lay down on the couch, and the waiters had all gone down, and there were only the two of them in the hall, she could finally take a good look at him.

He had lost a lot of weight, but he seemed to be more energetic. The whole person is like a peerless sword about to be unsheathed, both dazzling and quiet. Although he said that he came to see her every day during confinement, she was lined with lochia and did not allow her to take a bath and wash her hair. Even when they came, they only spoke through the curtain.

He will only be more sad than himself, he is an emperor, he needs to be stronger than ordinary people. However, he still lost so much weight. She hugged him sideways and didn't speak. Liu Che didn't speak, he put his head on her head and stroked her hair. After a long time, he said softly: "Jiaojiao, you and I are not allowed to feel sorry for Yu'er anymore, let him go with peace of mind." ”

She nodded slightly, tears welling up in her eyes.

In June, although Yu'er is still remembered in the dead of night, he has gradually talked and laughed as freely as before.

The affairs of the court, since the collapse of the New Deal, most of the hands of the East Palace have passed directly, and when Liu Che did not even ask about it in the third year of the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, he seemed to be addicted to hunting.

In July, Liu Cheming was hunting in Shanglinyuan, but he was secretly training his troops because of the arrival of midsummer. After accompanying Gillian for a few days in Jiaofang Palace, he picked a sunny afternoon to take Gillian to ride a horse.

The black beauty only snorted when she saw her, she took the tender grass from Manu's hand and fed it, and after it finished eating, it gently circled her hand with its big tongue, and licked her palm itchy and wet.

Its big gentle eyes kept looking at Gillian intently, and enthusiastically made Gillian feel a little sour in her heart. The black beauty is in the prime of life, and it is the age when she needs to gallop. But the queen's horse, who in the palace will ride it?

She should have come to see it often, she hugged the black beauty's neck and touched its neck. The fur on the underside of its neck is extremely soft. It seemed so happy that it kept rubbing against her face.

She touched it for a few moments before stepping on the stirrup and flipping onto the horse. Over there, Blaze was already waiting a little anxiously, and kept spinning back and forth.

Liu Che kept smiling and looking at Gillian, and when he saw her getting on the horse, he shook the reins of the horse and asked, "Go?" ”

Gillian nodded, and the flames rushed out as if they understood, and the black beauty followed and ran out.

What's strange about Gillian is that the flame that used to leave the black beauty behind and sigh always seems to be waiting for it this time. When the black beauty caught up with the flame next time and compared to it, Gillian blushed because of the movement and asked with a slight gasp: "Che'er, has the flame changed sex today?" ”

Liu Che looked at her again and again, as if he had asked her a stupid question. Not only did he not answer her, but he rode away and threw her a series of hearty laughs.

waited until the twilight was setting, and Gillian, who had ridden enough, got off the horse. As usual, she hugged the black beauty's neck and whispered to it for a while. Liu Che didn't have to lean over to know that she was praising the beauty and good horse again, he threw the reins of the horse to Manu and walked over.

When the black beauty saw him coming, she immediately raised her head and let out a series of short, low, snoring of joy from her throat. Gillian almost couldn't hold it anymore, so she had to let it go and make love in front of Liu Che.

She stood next to her with a little jealousy, watching Liu Che make love with the black beauty, scratching and combing it.

When Liu Che finally threw the reins of the horse to Manu, Blaze immediately came to the side of the black beauty, and the two horse's ears and temples leaned together and asked Manu to take him down.

Gillian turned her head to look at Liu Che and seemed to understand.

Her usual smile was shallow, and finally she had a warm taste.

They did not go back to the Jiaofang Palace, but had dinner at the nearby palace. Liu Che saw that she was in a good mood, and temporarily decided to take her out of the palace and ride a horse. The last time I went out of the palace was in the second year of Jianyuan to worship my ancestors, since I want to scatter my heart, I will do a good job of scattering my heart.

Gillian was still a little apprehensive: "Che'er, can I really go too?" There are still ...... in the palace" She didn't finish her words, but Liu Che already understood, she was talking about the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager.

"It's okay, we'll leave in the evening and be back tomorrow evening." His voice was soft and clear, but it was unwavering and unforgiving.

The world outside the palace is really mysterious and strange to Gillian, and it is full of indescribable attraction to her. So, she hesitated and nodded.

When it was more exposed, the night skipped ten minutes, and the group rode lightly to take advantage of the night to travel.

The faint silver-white moonlight was like a light veil, which seemed to be blown on Gillian's face by the fresh and cool wind of the summer night. By the light of the moon, the knights with armor and bows behind them saw that walking side by side with His Majesty was a woman with a beautiful and peerless back.

The knights looked at each other, a little confused. They didn't dare to speak, only the cold light of the armor reflected the incomprehension on their faces.

Liu Che has always controlled the speed of the horse, and always took care of Gillian with the corner of his eye. She was always smiling with the corners of her mouth hooked, and her long hair fluttered in the wind.

The leaves rustle in the wind, and all kinds of insects whose names are unknown are chirping in the grass. Gillian felt that the pores on her body had almost woken up this summer night, and the whole person was very happy in this vast world.

In the second half of the night, he rode his horse to the river. The starlight and the mountain shadows are reflected on the river, like a dream. They rode across the river, and the surface of the water suddenly rippled like fish scales. Calmly, the light on the scroll spread out, and the river was full of starlight in an instant, which was very beautiful.

She grabbed the corner of Liu Che's clothes and pointed it to him. He looked at her dotingly, Gillian's peach blossom eyes were full of colorful smiles, and his mood soared. Gently pinched the horse's belly and rushed out, splashing all over the river.

Gillian finally couldn't stop playing, lay down on the horse's back, grasped the reins and gently patted the horse's neck. The black beauty raised her horse's hooves and rushed forward after the flames.

When the dawn broke in the east, there were still a few late stars scattered in the white sky. When the mystery was still shrouded in darkness, Gillian and his entourage arrived at the Changyang Palace at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.