Blossoms of jasmine.

She smiled, smiling with the exuberance of jasmine in her eyes.

Victory, but the mountains and rivers are splendid and vast.

She knows that she has to laugh when she wants to cry, and she has to laugh brightly and beautifully.

But she didn't dare to turn her face to look at Long Hui at the moment, she knew that he was standing by her side so real at the moment, waiting for her to turn around and meet his eyes.

She will definitely be embraced by him.

She lowered her head, stubbornly refusing to cry, stubbornly refusing to look at the man next to her. Finally, he was grabbed by a tough neighbor and pressed her head on his shoulder, and looked at the jasmine in front of the door like a horse.

"You're so stupid, how could you think I'm going to leave you?" I only have you, only you.

The next morning, morning pilgrimage.

The ministers played: The concubine mistook the country and the wrong dynasty, three times and twice made the emperor ignore the early dynasty, and poisoned the queen mother, and the eldest prince Longlin has disappeared.

The fists under the purple robe were clenched, and they were about to embed their ten fingers in the blood.

He waved his fist, "Are you going to force me to make an order again, and then you want to impeach me and seal the concubine as a concubine, and there is no forgiveness for killing?" ”

After the early dynasty, Long Chen saw Qinghe's back outside the Longhui Hall.

She seemed to be standing outside early in the morning, waiting for him.

Long Chen didn't dodge, but walked to her side.

"She's leaving soon, you know?" Qinghe looked at the high palace wall from afar, and his eyes were desolate and cold as far as he could see. "Don't you really know? She and you don't belong to the same world. ”

Long Chen's eyes were empty, but with a faint paranoia.

"You're right, she belongs to the Chu Dynasty, and Long Hui and I both belong to the Liu Kingdom. But if even me and her are not in the same world, then Long Hui and her are not in the same world. ”

Terrible paranoia.

Terrible persistence.

But what about Qinghe?

The woman turned to face Long Chen, "I will accompany you until you can see clearly who is the one who stands in the same world as you." ”

Was it imposed on him, whether he knew what she was giving or not, and whether he really wanted it.

Sometimes, seeing that there was no one in front of her and behind her, he really wanted to go back to the time when he was Long Chen and she was Tianruo. Although she often wore a cold mask at that time, keeping anyone out of the door except Long Chen, he knew that she had been hurt too much.

He can tolerate her, understand her, and love her.

But now she wants something, why she has become what she is now, and when she will stop, he doesn't know.

"Tianruo, what about the former Tianruo?" Long Chen walked away from the distance, leaving only a long sigh.

He knew that even if she heard it, she would pretend not to hear it, and he could no longer easily engrave a word on her heart, so eternal.

The weather is cold, and the palace walls are high, but they are too high to be cold.

The woman wrapped her cloak tightly and walked silently against the thick palace wall, with nothingness in front of her and behind her.

"Mother, are you back?" The maid was already standing outside the door of Lianhe Zhai, holding a thick warm bag in her hand, waiting for Qinghe quietly.

She just walked straight into the lotus house and sat down.

He took off his cloak and said to the maid beside him, "It's cold today, so let's raise the stove earlier." ”

"Yes." The maid beside her agreed very obediently, and reached out to hand the thick warm bag to Qinghe. "Niangniang's hands are cold, let's take it."

She stuffed it into Qinghe's hand, but saw Qinghe look out of the window from a distance, which was the direction of the emperor's dragon back to the main hall.

The maid lit a fire in one hand and looked at Qinghe with a raised face. "Concubine Niangniang, the emperor will definitely come to see Niangniang. Niangniang still takes care of her body, and if she can survive the time, she can get through the emperor's heart. ”

Qinghe just took her to comfort herself, but she still smiled flatly.

"It will be, it will come soon."

He'll definitely come to see him, not for long.

That's why she waited for him like this, standing on the extremely cold palace wall at that height, waiting for Long Chen but not waiting for him. But she was not disappointed, and with a hint of loss, she held on to the cold wall, her hands colder than ice.

That's why she refused to warm her hands lightly.

The coldness you have given will be ...... with your own hands

A message came from outside the door, "The emperor has arrived." ”

She rolled her eyes lightly, her cold fingers already shivering, and pressed the mouth of the warm teacup on the table hard.

It's like looking for a little comfort.

Pity herself, no matter how cold her heart is, it is warm, because she still has desires, she can't just fall down like this, and she has to look high into the distance. She also has to look at qiē, so her heart is still hot.

"The emperor ......" Qinghe is committed to asking for peace.

"Please." Long Hui walked in front of Qinghe and helped her up.

When I touched her extremely cold hand, I was shocked. "You ......"

"Your hands are getting colder."

Qinghe's eyebrows and eyes eased slightly, looking extremely calm and indifferent.

"Thank you for your concern, it may be because the weather is too cold in winter, a fire has been lit in the house, and it will be warm soon." Qinghe said, and was covered by Long Hui's hands in front of her face, exhaling warm breath in her mouth.

In an instant, Qinghe's eyes were already full of tides.

Long Hui's hand gently covered her cheek, "With such good makeup today, why did you cry when you saw me, do you just want to see me?" ”

As she spoke, Qinghe watched the flickering sunlight in the corner of Long Hui's eyes, and she silently burst into laughter.

"No, the emperor, the concubine Niangniang is looking forward to the emperor coming to the lotus lotus Zhai day and night, and she was still looking at the direction of the dragon back hall just now, and the slave maid felt sorry for the maid after standing outside the door for a long time before she came into the house."

The maid was also very well-behaved and able to speak, and Long Hui, who said a few words, was already full of guilt for Qinghe in his heart.

looked at Qinghe's eyebrows and eyes, with a little grievance. But he remembered that the ministers had played an impeachment in the morning about the concubine being named a concubine, and he was worried.

He inexplicably hugged the teary-eyed woman in front of him, she was still so delicate but still her eyebrows were dull and calm.

I just want to ask, "I want to make Li'er a concubine, the same rank as you, what do you think?" ”

He has always been worried about the fact that Qinghe almost had a miscarriage because Qinghe sent a flower dragon feather with musk a while ago. But come to think of it, he was also rude to Qinghe.

"The current concubine, can't you forgive me for my rudeness to you?" It's about the day he slapped her.

Qinghe raised his face, and the calm lake rippled.

She was half surprised and half frightened, "It's the concubine's fault, I shouldn't have made an unintentional mistake and almost caused my sister to have a miscarriage." ”