In front of the palace, the clouds and Luo look at each other (3)
When I went out before, Yuxi had a special explanation for Moxi, and no matter who asked, they said that the weaver was her mother, so this child was also quite clever. Although the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info called the weaver Guan Niang, he said to everyone that Yuxi was the godmother. The child immediately nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I love my mother, both mothers, sister, you also want to be my mother." ”
The two couldn't help laughing, Yu Xi covered her wounds, and grinned, "Call Auntie." ”
Qiu Haitang was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Yes, it's called aunt." took the opportunity to lean over and bow her head to cover Yuxi with a thin brocade quilt, but whispered in her ear, "Sister, what you see may not be true, find a way, escape!" ”
Yu Xi's heart was shocked, her face remained unchanged, Qiu Haitang had already stood up straight, and left with the maid kneeling outside the hall. When he walked to the temple gate, he looked back and smiled, "Sister, I'll come to see you in a few days." ”
"There's Sister Lao."
Hearing Qiu Haitang go away, Yuxi and Mo Xi talked for a while, and they were groggy and wanted to doze off, their eyelids became heavier and heavier, and they saw Qingliu coming in and receiving Mo Xi in a blur, although they didn't want to be separated from Mo Xi, they couldn't open their eyes weakly, and they could only heal their injuries before anything else, so they closed their eyes and fell asleep. In his sleep, I saw the twilight rain, the lonely empty court, only him, alone. A large amount of rain slid down his thin cheeks, and suddenly someone came to report that it was the queen who gave birth. He replied lightly, I know. She followed him and followed him into the Qianyang Palace, only to see herself dying painfully on the bed. He stood aside indifferently and said in a cold voice: "Lianzhe Yuxi, aren't you ruthless? Then you will leave my child, and you will go by yourself. After speaking, I saw that the bed had been dyed blood red, Mo Xi stood by the bed, pulled her clothes and kept crying, calling her mother in her mouth. She asked, "Third brother, have you changed from me?" And he said coldly: "My heart has long changed. ”
She's dead.
He silently passed by her corpse without looking back.
Her heart ached, she was so afraid, she was so afraid, she was afraid that he would not want her again. However, he still stepped over his corpse with great indifference, and that kind of silent look made her cry in her sleep, "Third brother, third brother, don't ...... Don't leave me! Third brother! ”
"Wake up, wake up." Yu Xi opened her eyes and saw a little maid gently shaking her arm. The hall was brightly lit, and the curtain blown by the cold wind shook on the walls of the golden hall, and the shadows floated. Looking around, Yuxi touched the cold sweat on her head, but there was no trace of sleepiness.
"Where's Moxi?" Yu Xi clutched her chest and sat up suddenly, and the wound stained the white clothes on her chest again.
They all know that she is an extremely important person in the eyes of the master, and the little maid saw that her wound was torn open, and she was afraid of the master's punishment, so she hurriedly knelt down and replied: "Madam, the little young master has followed Miss Qingliu to rest, the master has ordered, if you want to see him, you can see him at any time." It's deep now, so you might as well get some rest. ”
Yu Xi's gaze froze in one place, and she nodded stunned. When the little maid saw that she didn't say anything more, she helped her to lie down, and called the female doctor to give her medicine, and then she knelt quietly to the side. As soon as the little maid knelt down, a wry smile hung on the corner of Yuxi's lips, and her long eyelashes trembled, and tears rolled down. Tears quickly rolled down her cheeks, soaking through the pillow.
His eyes were closed, and he silently said in his heart: "God, did you let me hide in the mountains and become a monk from now on, so that I could be spared?" "I thought again, if I die, what will Mo Xi do? When he grows up, he'll always go to my grave and burn a piece of paper, right? Will he remember me as a mother? Thinking about it again, what will happen to Drunk Qingchen and Master, will they be sad? Thinking of my father and mother who have raised me for many years, I was sad for a while, and I couldn't restrain myself, so I even bit the quilt and cried.
The little maid bit her lip and buried her head low, not daring to look at her expression.
The two people standing outside the hall saw everything that happened in the house through the window screen, Qiao Yue saw that the faces of the people around her were cold, and there was a deep pity in their eyes, and she whispered: "Husband, it's cold outside, so the slave family will retire first." ”
Leng Fengbi turned around coldly and held her jade hand into the palm of her hand with one hand. The two walked a few steps speechlessly under the corridor, and it was not until they came out of the second hall gate that Leng Fengbi said: "She didn't even want her life to see her son." What was she thinking, you say? ”
Qiao Yue lowered her head and smiled lightly, and said casually: "The slave family did just right to see the queen of the phoenix. ”
Leng Fengbi didn't speak, bowed her head slightly, frowned slightly, and fixed her eyes on her face. The woman in front of her is always a little similar to her in her light smile, but she is more heroic. She was unlike any other woman he had ever met, she had been with her for so long, and she was submissive to him in everything, even her body. But she never revealed what she was thinking, a trace of impatience in her heart, she was someone he could control, why should he spend extra thoughts.
She smiled slightly, and her unhurried words interrupted his thoughts. I only heard Qiao Yue continue: "With the cleverness of Queen Feng, she will naturally think that her husband will be merciful to her, but it will not be fatal. If the husband hurts her, he will definitely feel guilty and will inevitably compensate her in another way. The husband finally returned Mo Xi to her, isn't that what the husband just did? ”
Leng Fengbi didn't speak, holding her hand with a slight force.
After a few days, it is the hidden path of moss, the sunset afterglow of the ancient palace of the slanting sun, and the red lightly dyed ten thousand mountains. In late spring in April, after Yu Xi recovered from his injuries, he hugged Mo Xi and looked at the mountains outside the railing from afar. The little doll listened carefully to what her mother said about something called Hongyan, rolled her black eyes, and smiled happily: "I will sit on Hongyan in the future." “
Qingliu deliberately teased him and said, "That's going to fall." ”
The little doll raised her eyebrows angrily, and said with a proud smile: "I won't fall off, I want to sit and watch the mountains, rivers and stars." ”
Yu Xi saw that he had a nest of small mouths, smiled slightly, and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw Qingliu turn his back and hold on to a place retching. Yu Xi pondered for a moment, took two quick steps, and walked to her side. Without waiting for her to break free, he quickly grabbed her wrist with one hand, put three fingers together, and the pulse was fluent, like a bead.
Yu Xi quietly withdrew her finger and said in her heart, "According to this girl's thoughts, this child must be light and dusty." It's just that these days, she keeps saying that Qingchen is not here, what is she hiding? “
"Sister, you know everything?"
Qingliu's eyes looked away, but he just took the handkerchief handed by Yuxi and wiped the corners of his mouth, his movements were much softer than before. (To be continued.) )