Outside the window, the snow silently filled the panes, reflecting the white color of the house.

"Haven't you slept yet?"

Mu Lian's question interrupted Jiu'er's thoughts, she subconsciously hummed and turned over to look at Mu Lian.

Mu Lian's eyes scorched, "Jiu'er, Mu Xiyuan was burned by Zhu Xingru!" ”

"Hmm!" Jiu'er didn't understand why Mu Lian talked about the past for a while, since she changed her name and surname, she must have to break off the relationship with the past......

"The miscarriage of the third grandmother was done by Meng Lingju."

"Oh? Why are you telling me this? ”

"I feel ashamed of the third grandmother! If it weren't for the third grandmother saving me this time, I would be there...... It's better to live than to die! ”

"Where?"

It turned out that Luo Yan didn't tell Jiu'er that it was unbearable...... Mu Lian's heart swelled with gratitude again, "It's nothing! I must repay the kindness of the third grandmother! Even if you fight for your life, you have to repay it! ”

"Our young lady is kind-hearted and never thinks of anything in return...... It's not too early, go to sleep! Jiu'er turned over again, feeling a mess in her head. Luo Yan has never had bad intentions towards people, but she is always framed by others, and even her girl has been murdered...... Jiu'er sighed in her heart......

Jiu'er looked at the falling snow on the window lattice, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she gradually became sleepy. But Rong Liniang in the palace in the capital had insomnia......

Rong Liniang couldn't have imagined that Zhao Bojiu's obsession with her was only a few days, and her always self-confidence and arrogance were all lost at this time.

"Liniang, go to sleep, you see the snow is drifting in. Beware of freezing! Su Fenghua said and sneezed. Rong Liniang is not good to enjoy the snow with the window half-open, she stretched out her hand to pull up the pole, the snow on the window grid fell, Rong Liniang's sleeves were stained with a few crystals, and she looked at the snowflakes on her sleeves slowly melting.

Rong Liniang said that she was appreciating the snow, but in fact, she was looking at Zhao Bojiu's bedroom. Looking out of the window, Zhao Bojiu's bedroom was lit up and singing happily every night...... It's been seven days, and Zhao Bojiu hasn't asked her to go to the dormitory to accompany her for seven days, it seems like a lifetime for Rong Liniang!

"Yesterday His Highness the Seven summoned you. What have you done? Rong Liniang endured it for a day, and then blurted out.

Su Fenghua blushed suddenly, "What else can I do!" Drink for fun. ”

"How do you have fun?" Rong Liniang asked knowingly.

"Oops! It's not like you haven't been before, so you come to ask people like this. I'm so embarrassed to ......" Su Fenghua was so ashamed that she pulled up the quilt to cover her face.

Rong Liniang didn't know the truth, she came to Zhao Bojiu's palace that day, and just sat down, she heard the little eunuch come to tell Rong Liniang to go to Xiangyun Palace.

"Where is the Xiangyun Palace?"

"It's the dormitory of the Seventh Highness!"

The sensible show girl said enviously. A smile slipped in Rong Liniang's eyes, but her face was still calmly walking in front of the show girls. The tsk sound from behind her made Rong Liniang very useful. In addition to Rong Jianniang, she thinks she is the best among these show girls. Mrs. Cheng has cultivated her for seven or eight years, and this is when it comes in handy......

Rong Liniang appeared in front of Zhao Bojiu, and Zhao Bojiu's eyes were fixed on her and refused to leave...... The two lingered in the Xiangyun Hall for three days and three nights, if it wasn't for the queen mother who summoned Zhao Bojiu to wait in front of him, I am afraid I don't know when the two of them want the golden wind and jade dew, heaven and earth......

Rong Liniang pulled open Su Fenghua's quilt and vowed to ask, "Does His Royal Highness want you to sleep?" ”

Asked by Rong Liniang like this, Su Fenghua let go of her face at this time, "Yes." Didn't the Seventh Highness also call you to bed? Huang Ju'er, Li Meihua and Xia Nianchun were all called to bed! Isn't the show girl rewarded by the emperor waiting for His Royal Highness the Seventh, what's so strange about this! Su Fenghua yawned after speaking, he was tossed by Zhao Bojiu all night yesterday, and he was really sleepy at this time.

Rong Liniang looked at Su Fenghua's bland face, and couldn't believe for a moment that Zhao Bojiu would have a falling out with Su Fenghua...... But Huang Ju'er, aren't they also ...... Rong Liniang hated it so much, she greeted Zhao Bojiu so hard, and all the eighteen bed methods she had learned were used, could it only be three days of freshness?

Rong Liniang is unwilling! Lie back on the bed and look at the top of the bed. I secretly said in my heart, I haven't learned the means of fighting for favor for so long and I am not a vegetarian, so let you take a look at my Rong Liniang's methods......

Early in the morning, snow on the steps of the palace tower. Turning over the waves, they are connected.

Rong Jianniang, as usual, sat in front of the window holding a book and studying.

These days, other show girls want to embroider under the window with needles and threads, or chat around the fireplace, or play rattan ball in the yard, only Rong Jiaoniang is bored in the house all day long. It's not reading a book, it's just making tea and thinking about it......

Zhao Bocong sent Xiao Shunzi to send her a box of books that she had almost read. Rong Jiaoniang's thoughts slowly dissolved, and the whole person was a lot more cheerful. Occasionally, with other show girls, they posed in the courtyard and pulled their legs, as if they had returned to the boudoir time, forgetting for a moment that they were already the ones who would be happy at any time when they entered the palace......

"Why are you so fascinated?" Zhao Bocong stepped into the door, and Xiao Shunzi hurriedly dusted off the snow on him. “…… Don't let the minions sweep the snow, His Royal Highness swept a large area by himself, which makes the minions have a way to live! Xiao Shunzi cried in her words, as if there was really no way to live.

"Come less! You'd love to warm up around the stove! Zhao Bocong patted Xiao Shunzi's head and walked to Rong Jiaoniang's side with a smile.

Rong Jiaoniang hurriedly got up, and the book in her hand fell to the ground without holding it steadily for a while.

"Tao Te Ching, do you like to read this book too?" Zhao Bocong bent down to pick up the book and handed it to Rong Jiaoniang.

Rong Jianniang nodded, "I didn't understand it before, but now I reread it again, and I seem to be enlightened again......"

"Oh, let's hear it!"

"The little woman is a little stupid, and I hope Your Highness won't laugh at it." Rong Jiaoniang's words were like new, and Zhao Bocong nodded with a smile.

"Lao Tzu's original intention was to teach people the method of self-cultivation and Taoism. De is the foundation, the Tao is the method......" Rong Jiaoniang talked eloquently, at this time there was no longer the shyness of the little daughter's family, the forehead was shining, and the spring water in her eyes was damp. Zhao Bocong was fascinated......

"What does Your Highness think?" Rong Jiaoniang looked at Zhao Bocong after speaking. For some reason, chatting with Zhao Bocong always made her feel happy.

"Jiao Niang said very much, I didn't expect you to be so good at a young age, I didn't understand the deep meaning until I was seventeen years old!" Zhao Bocong's admiring gaze was on Rong Jianniang's face. Rong Jiaoniang's face was hot at this time, and she knocked over the closed pages on the table with one hand. Inside, a stack of window grilles spreads out.

Zhao Bocong stretched out his hand and picked up one, "This is what you cut?" ”

"Yes, I cut the window grilles in our house every year, but unfortunately this year...... Cut and play, and there is nowhere to post it. Rong Jianniang felt inexplicably melancholy again.

"How come, of course such delicate window grilles can't be wasted, in the twenty-ninth year, let's paste these window grilles on the palace windows." Zhao Bocong admired the red window flowers one by one. Xiao Shunzi came in and said that the emperor had sent Zhao Bocong to the Qinzheng Hall to speak.

"You cut more, and this year I'm going to put grilles on the lattices of the entire palace. This is the atmosphere of the New Year's Festival! Zhao Bocong was a little excited, and he and Xiaoshunzi went out of Rong Jianniang's room, and then remembered the original intention of looking for Rong Jianniang......

(To be continued.) )

PS: Recommend a friend's masterpiece, the pit product is guaranteed, and the number of millions of words is my learning example:

Title: Hanfu

ISBN: 3594797

Author: Dryland Fish

Brief introduction:

One lifetime of love, two lifetimes of entanglement, Nirvana rebirth, start all over again.

A woman tilted her head and asked the handsome guy: "Is this the so-called Hanfu?" ”

There was a crisp bang on the door: "What do you say?" ”