Chapter 222 Ansheng
said that the concubine really found a carriage and went straight to Prince An's mansion. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ Seeing the haggard appearance of the concubine, Prince An couldn't help but feel distressed, and said a few words to her.
How could the concubine have the heart to go around the bend with him, suppressed the fluctuating heart, and said bluntly, "Your Majesty, he has really recovered?" Are you deliberately hiding it from me? β
Prince An's face was stunned, he seemed to be pondering and pondering for a while, and finally he couldn't look at the concubine, he turned the cup in his hand and said perfunctorily, "What did Sister Xia say?" The emperor has just recovered from his dragon body, and the slightest discomfort is also within the scope, but it is still okay in the end. You're so anxious, come late at night, just for this? β
Where is the concubine willing to believe, she doesn't care, "If that's the case, it's better to take me into the palace now, I will feel at ease when I go to see it." β
Prince An pulled out a smile, "You have changed your temperament, weren't you the most calm in the past?" Why can't you hold it down today? This emperor has long since rested, what's moreβ"
When the concubine saw Prince An groaning, she couldn't help but sneer and said, "The emperor doesn't want to see me?" β
Prince An was silent, but in this way, isn't that a clear acquiescence?
The concubine paced forward, her posture was calm, but her voice was undoubtedly forced, "If the emperor really has a knot, why would he secretly run to see me?" Come to think of it, there must be a hidden secret behind this contradiction, right? β
This is obviously something that Prince An didn't know, he was deeply hearted, and his face didn't show any of it, but asked indifferently, "How do you know that it is the emperor?" I heard that since I left, you have been in a coma. β
It turned out that they really knew everything, so to speak, that person was really the emperor, and he wanted to hide it, and the concubine didn't say much, and the hard tone was different from the past, and she just asked to go to the palace.
Prince An saw that the concubine was stubborn, and it was not easy to twist it, and he couldn't persuade him, and after a stalemate, Prince An finally opened his mouth, ordered someone to set up a carriage, and entered the palace with the concubine.
The road is not far or close, but this experience is like a world away, with sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty flavors. When I go back to the palace again, I will come here begging bitterly, if not, will I be an outsider in this life? When confined to a corner of the palace, I yearn for the wind and sunshine outside; Now, when he is outside, he is seeking to return to the palace. What kind of business is this?
Life is nothing more than such a back and forth, and in the end, it is just a matter of not being able to overcome your own twists and turns. Between the ups and downs of the mind, there is a direction to guide you.
When the heavy palace door opened, the deep voice resounded in the heart, like the call of relatives, at this moment, the concubine finally understood where she belonged, isn't it still within this majestic wall? Here are her footprints, her family, her loneliness, her helplessness, her body and mind have not been reserved into this land, can you find it elsewhere?
In front of the Qianqing Palace, the lights are fluttering, just like the old times, approaching the end of the year, and when the emperor recovers, it is inevitable that the color will be added, and the green pines next to the road seem to be adding red and increasing powder, in this windy and cold night, it is more out of place to show the gloom.
The winter scene is nothing more than this, even if it is decorated, it cannot change its decline, it is just people's wishful thinking.
The concubine saw the face of heaven again, it was unprecedented calm, like the first time she saw it, and it was like reliving an old dream before. That hazy warmth rose from the bottom of my heart.
The emperor's lips trembled slightly, and when he suddenly got up, the big fashion draped on his body fell to the ground, he took two steps closely, and called out to Sister Xia, and he couldn't say anything else.
Where can the concubine still take care of the vulgar etiquette, the corners of her eyes have already been moistened, in a drowsiness, the two hugged each other, the concubine howled and cried, and the emperor couldn't help but cry like rain.
Outside the hall, the cold wind became more and more cold, which only made people hate to be grouped together, and it was better to have less invasion. In this cold scene, no one noticed that there was a person behind the hall who had been quietly pestle for half an hour, he seemed to be a porcelain vase, and only the messy hair was still a little lively.
The emperor coughed for a while, Fang barely stopped, and the concubine took a handkerchief and gently wiped the fine beads of sweat on his flushed cheeks, feeling distressed, but he had to take into account the emperor's mood on his face, and he could only force a smile and coax him to drink medicine, "Look, isn't this a loss of Kwai Min's prescription?" Speaking of which, this girl really needs to be rewarded. Secretly hid such a big deal. β
How could the emperor not know that the concubine was thinking carefully, since she had a heart, he could bear to brush it off, but the two of them tacitly knew it, how good could it be in such a situation? It's just a balcony fog lock.
The emperor smiled and said, "I really have to reward Kwai Min well, I asked her before, this girl didn't expect her heart to be quite high, how do you guess she made a wish?" β
If the concubine is uneasy in her heart, how can she not know that Kwai Min's scheming to ascend to the sky in one step, just looking at the emperor and his face, it seems that she is a bad move, maybe it is Kwai Min's voice that is attacking the west, and the concubine shook her head and only let the emperor say it.
The emperor took the hand of the concubine and said with a smile, "That girl is quite thoughtful, she muttered for a while, 'I just want to be in the palace for a lifetime, and I will never leave you.'" 'Why do you think this girl is so exquisite?' In a few words, he showed his loyalty to his part. Then he smiled and said that if it weren't for the powerful people around the concubine, he would have the heart to put her in the Qianqing Palace.
When the concubine heard this, she was stunned for a moment, Fang smiled and said two perfunctory sentences, but in her heart, she couldn't help but ponder Kwai Min's two seemingly light but really incomprehensible words. This girl, who used Prince An as a guise before, now it seems that Prince An is really of the same mind with the emperor, so Kwai Min will inevitably make the next move, and looking at her actions, it seems that she is becoming more and more calm and more intense.
Kwai Min's two sentences, did they mean to reveal some information? And it's related to her. When the concubine thought of this, she couldn't help but be dumbfounded, she had been passively mixing inside, how could she ever be alone?
The emperor couldn't stop coughing at the moment, and it was like a burst, coughing so hard that he turned his stomach upside down, and the heart-rending cough made the concubine's heart cry blood, and he couldn't wait to suffer this crime for him. However, this is only a man's own wish, so how can he move it?
There was a mess of Yin Yan's blood lying in the middle of the snow-white handkerchief, like a slanted plum in a few bottles, shocking.
The concubine quickly hid her tears, and suddenly withdrew her veil, unable to bear to look at it twice. It's just that what is the essential difference between seeing and not seeing? If it already exists, where can it be denied by one's own wishes?
The emperor looked at the concubine and said calmly, "Sister Xia, don't worry, there will always be a break in the world, and we can do it for the time being." β
In her teary eyes, the concubine couldn't see the emperor's true meaning clearly, she choked up and couldn't say anything, "Only, it's just, it shouldn't have been like this, the emperor, if the emperor is not, if he hasn't been plotted by someone, why, why is it so desolate?" Concubine, how can a concubine live in peaceβ"