The smile on Cui Guifei's face quickly collapsed after seeing Yan chase leaving. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, the tears in her eyes that had been hidden for a long time flowed down.

She pinched her veil and pressed her eyes, and shouted loudly:

"Huang Yixing!"

Huang Yixing leaned over and looked at her with some sighs.

"Mother."

He bent over with some respect, but did not rush her.

The emperor once said that if the king of Qin had just entered Penglai Pavilion, he would sit for a short time and hurry away, so he would send the wine to the concubine.

At that time, Emperor Jia'an whispered such things to him, and Huang Yixing didn't understand it at that time.

King Qin is far away in Youzhou, how can he return to the palace.

It's just that at this time, things are happening one after another, and I am afraid that the emperor and the king of Qin have already joined forces inside and outside, and have made up their minds to encircle Rong Tuying and his party into it, and jointly kill the Rong clan's henchmen.

Huang Yixing didn't dare to speculate on the major events in the DPRK and China, but he looked at the Cui Guifei in front of him, who knew many things in his heart, but forcibly endured it, and couldn't help but say softly:

"What do you command?"

"I'm going to freshen up, and you can bring me the wine."

Cui Guifei finished speaking calmly, lowered her head and tidied up the corners of her skirt.

In the side hall, Jinggu slipped softly on the ground, crying silently.

Huang Yixing responded, at this time, the people of Penglai Pavilion had already panicked, he ordered people to prepare hot water, and personally helped Cui Guifei to get up.

Aunt Jing of the palace came out crying for a while, and saw this scene:

"Slave and maid come."

She didn't even look at Huang Yixing, although Cui Guifei's matter had nothing to do with Huang Yixing, but at this time, Jinggu felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't care about so much.

Aunt Jing is old, although she is still waiting by Cui Guifei's side, but in the past, such a thing as washing the concubine had already been handed over to Qingrong and others many years ago.

At this time, she carefully combed Cui Guifei's smooth black hair, which was still thick and well-raised, and she didn't even see white hair, and her red face had to be folded first.

Her hands were heavy and weighty to massage Cui Guifei, trying her best to make Cui Guifei comfortable, but the tears were like beads with broken threads, 'ticking' and falling into the pool.

"When I was young, my grandmother served me in the bath."

Cui Guifei squinted and leaned against the edge of the pool, as if she hadn't heard the sound of falling water in the pool:

"The people around you are not as good as you."

She tilted her head, a smile on her face, and she didn't know what she remembered.

Jinggu only felt that the throat stem was even more uncomfortable, and she responded indiscriminately, and she talked about the Cui family and Qinghe's parents.

She was the concubine of the Cui family that day, and she knew early on that she was going to enter the palace and serve the King of Wei, so since she can remember, she has learned the poetry and calligraphy of female red, and the way to survive in the palace.

Her body does not tolerate the slightest damage, and her skin is nourished with the best medicinal herbs.

When she entered Luoyang, she was the most beautiful age, so tender that she could pinch out the water, and there was shyness in her eyes. There is not the slightest flaw on her body, she is like a piece of beautiful jade carefully carved by the Cui family, and she is dedicated to the most powerful person in the world in the future.

"I envy the Queen Mother."

She sighed:

"I envy her for not having to choose like me."

The queen mother's maiden family died early in the disaster of Taizu's rebellion, so that the later queen mother no longer had to face a choice like Cui Guifei.

The palms and backs of her hands are full of meat, and the reason why the Cui family sent her to the palace was to come for wealth and power from the beginning, but the irony is that she is about to be extremely honored, but she must not live, and the Cui family's plan is naturally to fail.

"I also envy her, when she leaves, she has children and grandchildren, and she is accompanied by her mother, and she has no regrets."

It's a pity that she hasn't even been able to see her own unborn grandson.

Qingrong and the others turned their backs, crying so much that their shoulders trembled.

"In the future, you will follow Yuan Niang, she will arrange it for you, she is a good child." is so smart, her results are different from the Queen Mother, and she is not the same as herself.

Jing Gu felt even more uncomfortable, let go of the jade grate in her hand, and sobbed:

"Say no more."

Cui Guifei sighed, and sure enough, she stopped talking.

But in this way, Jing Gu became more and more uncomfortable.

After washing, he helped Cui Guifei to get up, the robe had been prepared, and what was sent was not the robe worn by the concubine, but the Zhai Yi that symbolized the status of the queen.

The palace people held Huasheng and waited aside.

She reached out to touch the fabric and smiled:

"I don't know why."

She raised her head, looked at Aunt Jing, and said with a smile:

"I've been looking forward to this Zhai Yi for most of my life."

From the day she entered the Luoyang Palace, she was looking forward to this day and thought for a long time, "But why, I have already got it at this time, but I don't want it so much?" ”

Her smile seemed a little ethereal, like a wisp of smoke, a fog that would disappear when the wind blew.

Jing Gu gritted her teeth and tried her best to control the trembling all over:

"This is before, the palace was saved, and the inner chamberlain sent it, saying that the emperor had ordered it to go down half a month ago, and it was rushed."

Cui Guifei smiled again and opened her arms:

"Just serve me and put it on."

She said nothing, but not speaking in this way was more uncomfortable than speaking.

The palace people stepped forward to paint her makeup, Cheng Ji, who was serving the wine, was already standing next to her and waiting, Qingrong and the others cried loudly, Cui Guifei picked up the glass of wine, Jinggu clasped her hands, and tears rolled in her eyes.

"I often think that there should be a cycle of heavenly principles in this world."

She took her glass and brought it to her lips.

Jing Gu couldn't hold back any longer, knelt down and kowtowed:

"Let the slave drink for you, let the slave drink......"

"On that day, I forced Ah Yuan to choose, which made Yuan Niang lose her mother early, and now one day, it will be my turn to make my own choice."

As if she hadn't heard Jinggu's words, she drank the wine into her mouth little by little:

"I thought, I thought that Chai Er married Yuan Niang, Ah Yuan was still there, and everything was over."

The wine glass in her hand didn't hold it, and it fell to her lap with a 'bang', and then bounced to the ground, rolling a few times, and it was stained with some rouge on Cui Guifei's lips, which looked red like blood.

"I thought no one would remember it anymore, but, God still remembers." When Cui Guifei said this, she couldn't help but tug at the corners of her mouth:

"What I have done, even if someone doesn't remember it, God will remember it for me, let me report it again."

She sat quietly for a long time, Jing Gu held the makeup cabinet softly, and fell to the ground in more pain than Cui Guifei who drank dove wine.

"I've never been afraid to ask."

She looked at the dignified and beautiful reflection in the mirror, and said slowly:

"Yuan Niang forgive me, didn't you? I should have asked sooner......"

"It was because of me that she lost her mother at an early age, that she was deprived of her mother's protection, that she was so young that she bothered to ...... in a place like the Hou Mansion" (to be continued. )