It's a January day, and it's bitterly cold.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner, the relationship between Xin Muyuan and Xie Zhan is not good, nor is it bad, the two of them have always stopped.

Every time the Duchess of the Protector saw Xin Muyuan, she would show disgust and irritability, but she never went to trouble her again.

The most non-stop princess in the palace sat in front of the dressing mirror every day, watching her gradually thin self and was silent, and the emperor Xiao Changting, who loved her the most, never went to her bedroom again.

In the season when the road is frozen in ice and the flowers and plants lose their lives, no one wants to leave the warm room to do something thankless, except for Luo Guifei in Luohuayuan.

She is very busy every day, in order to snatch favor with the emperor's favorite concubine Du Guifei, but the situation is not very good.

All the deadlocks were broken after Luo Qin had the whim to tidy up the imperial study for the emperor.

When the emperor is not in the imperial study, the imperial study is always neat and tidy, and there are no folds or confidential documents.

Luo Qin looked at the clean and tidy imperial study, and his heart was warm. She knew that the man she loved was the best and the most perfect.

Her slender fingers rested on the clean and dust-free table, picked up a few copywriters casually, glanced at them, and couldn't see much of the content, so she put them aside.

She walked and watched, and suddenly she was caught by a painting.

The painting is of a man.

Emaciated and high-spirited. Looking at his chin, he should look handsome, but his face should be wearing a fierce mask.

His lips were thin, slightly upturned, cynical and arrogant. In this world, it seems that there is nothing he can care about, and nothing can stump him.

Luo Qin looked at it and was fascinated.

"What are you doing!" Suddenly there was an angry shout behind him.

Luo Qin's hands shook in fright, and the scroll almost fell to the ground.

Suddenly, there was a fierce wind behind her, and then she saw a dark yellow figure appear beside her, and reached out to take the scroll.

"Who allowed you in?" The voice of the questioner was cold and piercing, with a chill outside the door.

Even if the emperor is angry again, when he is bored, he is not so indifferent and terrifying.

Xiao Changting like this made her so scared.

"I am...... I just want to help you clean up your study. ”

Xiao Changting carefully put away the scroll and said coldly: "I will clean my study myself, I don't need you, go out." ”

"Your Majesty......," Luo Qin's voice was very aggrieved, "The concubine hasn't seen you for a long time." ”

Xiao Changting's breathing was tight, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.

He has always known Luo Qin's affection for him, but he is unwilling to accept it.

Luo Qin's love for him was not a happy thing for him, but a burden.

Because of this heavy love, he has too many things to do, too many aspects to consider, which has put a lot of stumbling blocks on his plan.

With a long sigh, the emperor packed up the things in the room and said, "Sit down." ”

Luo Qin's eyes showed surprise, her heart pounded nervously, and she stood aside obediently, and she sat down slowly after Xiao Changting sat down, not far from him.

After Xiao Changting sat down, he washed his own tea. Luo Qin wanted to help him, so he let Luo Qin do it.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Three cups of tea, if you don't say anything, Xiao Changting will go to the toilet twice, and he will ignore her even more.

Luo Qin thought about it and found a topic that might cause Xiao Changting to be displeased, but would be answered by him: "The person in the painting ......"

"It's Master Xin." Xiao Changting's deep voice sounded.

Luo Qin listened to his voice and suddenly felt very distressed. Xiao Changting's voice was originally clear and clear, but now, it was low and dumb, and it was still full of strong exhaustion.

"Did you draw it yourself? It's really well drawn. Luo Qin was sincerely amazed.

Xiao Changting's face finally showed a hint of a smile, and said: "Real people are better-looking, but it's a pity, she doesn't like to see people, and I can't let you all see her appearance." ”

The topic ended, and the two fell silent again.

Xin Ye's matter is over, as the emperor's concubine, she can't mention other men too much in front of him. But without mentioning Xin Ye, there seems to be nothing else to talk about between them.

"What do you think about Du Ming...... Du Guifei seems to feel very good. Luo Qin was already at a loss for words, but what she said was indeed what she wanted to ask.

Compared with Du Mingyue, she has a good family background and high upbringing, and even marries her a few percent more, her appearance is good, and she has a lot of talents, but why does the emperor take a fancy to Du Mingyue instead of her?

The emperor glanced at her lightly and said, "It's okay." ”

He wasn't going to say much about it.

Luo Qin stayed here for a while, felt bored, and left first. Soon after Luo Qin left, Xiao Changting also left and went to Du Mingyue's courtyard.

This information made Luo Qin's eyes red, and he secretly decided that he must seize every opportunity to leave the emperor, and never let him go to Du Mingyue's courtyard again.

What is the specific situation in private, the people don't know, they only know that the emperor recently has a favorite concubine, who is Du Shangshu's daughter, Du Mingyue.

For a while, the Du family was in full swing, and the smile on Mrs. Du's face couldn't be closed, especially when she arrived in front of Mrs. Luo, her arrogant appearance became even heavier.

Sometimes when Mrs. Luo was a little down, Mrs. Du would come up and sympathize with her, and said: "Gui Qianjin is smart and clever, and she is talented, and I believe that her fall from grace is short-lived." Hey, isn't your daughter familiar with my daughter? Coincidentally, my daughter has been favored recently, why don't you let your daughter go to my daughter and talk to her, so that the emperor can share some favor with her? ”

Every time Mrs. Du said these words, Mrs. Luo couldn't wait to screw off her skull, and she had to bring out an elegant smile on the surface, and her heart was mad.

couldn't help complaining: "I worked hard to train her to be the best candidate for the queen, but in the end, she couldn't even compare to Du Mingyue, who squeezed into the palace halfway!" ”

After complaining, I couldn't help but feel distressed, what kind of treatment my children were receiving in the palace.

That Du Mingyue and her daughter have not dealt with each other since childhood, and now that Du Mingyue is favored, isn't her daughter ......

Mrs. Lowe did not dare to think again.

Time passes in their own conjectures.

On January 17, the peaceful days were broken, and the avalanche in Beishan buried 300 people, 12 died, 170 were missing, and 700 were injured, making it the largest disaster of casualties since Xiao Changting ascended the throne.