After Feng'er finished speaking, she kept kowtowing to the ground, and the flesh and blood on her scalp were blurred.

Concubine Ling also took this opportunity to raise her head and looked at Feng Qiao with tears in her eyes.

Feng Qiao didn't look at the aggrieved and poor master and servant, and her fingertips continued to slide back and forth behind Huang Yu's ears, making her tremble, but she didn't dare to hide.

"Huang Yu, how are you."

After a long time, Feng Qiao said lazily, took his fingers away from behind Huang Yu's ear, and took a few steps back.

Huang Yu twisted his head.

"Let's go back," Feng Qiao sighed, turning and walking towards the door.

"Yes"

Xiao Ningzi responded, looking at her nose and nose, and didn't dare to take a second look.

Concubine Ling immediately held Feng'er's hand, stood up from the ground with bright eyes, and chased after her.

"The plum blossom glutinous rice porridge that the concubine has just boiled for a long time is newly picked by the concubine today, all of them are fresh ingredients, boiled for two hours, the weather is cold, the heart palace is a little far away, these three watches are not easy to walk, the Lingxi Pavilion is still closer, the emperor accompanies the concubine to use some together?"

Concubine Ling was still crying just now, but now her voice is like a yellow warbler out of the valley, she doesn't even look at Huang Yu, and she follows behind Feng Qiao step by step, like a well-behaved and obedient little daughter-in-law.

Ah Rou tried a few times and didn't dare to pull Feng Qiao's sleeve, let alone the cold finger, although it was good-looking, but just after being warned once, Ah Rou became more careful.

The black eyes rolled slightly, and he said with a sweet and tentative face, "Your Majesty, the porridge is in the concubine's Lingxi Pavilion, and it is still hot to drink it now." ”

Feng Qiao stopped and glanced at her, and Concubine Ling was stunned, almost hitting him on the shoulder. The cold wind blew and scared her into shivers.

"The Emperor's ......"

The eyes in the night sky, which were brighter than the stars, dimmed, as if today's incident had wasted a lot of his strength, and the whole person was cold and lifeless.

Huang Yu sneered, this spirit concubine almost didn't write a few big words on her face, "lure the emperor back to her bedroom".

"The emperor is going well, and he can't be sent if he walks slowly. It's just snowing, it's cold, be careful of your feet, don't accidentally fall, let Concubine Lingfei feel distressed", Huang Yu mocked, "Oh yes, and Concubine Ling, you have to protect that golden pimple belly, accidentally bumped it, but it's a big crime to murder the emperor's heir."

"You!" , Ah Rou looked at Huang Yu angrily, her pale face immediately flushed with anger, her brows furrowed tightly, and her fingers under the wide sleeved robe almost stretched out to point at Huang Yu and scold. and because Feng Qiao was beside him, he could only accept Huang Yu's "concern" unwillingly

"Thank you for the reminder", made a non-regular salute, turned his head to Feng Qiao and smiled gently and sweetly.

The corners of Feng Qiao's mouth showed a gentle smile, and the gaze under the long eyelashes carried a little hidden impatience and mockery.

He raised his eyes and looked at the phoenix feather at the door, snorted coldly, and said, "Go to the Lingxi Pavilion." ”

Feng Qiao gave an order, Huang Yu looked at his nose and nose as if he was dead, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Concubine Rou happily following Feng Qiao out of the Cold Ice Pavilion, and at the end, he turned his head and gave her a triumphant smile.

Huang Yu looked at the smile, endured it a few times, and finally couldn't help but not go up and give her a kick.

The concubines of the harem are blatantly competing for favor, and the competition is not for others, it is the master of the harem who can no longer be right, the queen mother, this matter will be passed on by the palace again.

Huang Yu didn't care about those statements, just looked at the back of them leaving, and suddenly felt tired.

What did she like about it?

Huang Yu kept asking herself in her heart, what is so good about Feng Qiao, and where is it worth her to keep thinking about?

Put your heart down, you can't control him, and it's you who will be sad in the end.

But every time I saw him, my heart pounded, and I couldn't control it. Every time he got closer, my mind went into chaos.

Huang Yu asked himself questions, but he always felt that he didn't answer the point.

When Feng Qiao is not around, she can say any cruel words, and even if she leaves, she will not look back.

When the person arrived at his side, Huang Yu found that he couldn't go so resolutely.

Because, there is no reason to like someone.

"Niangniang......", Aunt Lan Feng beside Huang Yu walked to her side lightly and helped her up.

"Auntie, let me ask you something", Huang Yu raised his head, his eyes were a little red.

Aunt Lan Feng was stunned for a moment, and bent down to wipe Huang Yu's tears. In her memory, the beautiful queen mother would not cry.

Since the queen mother woke up, she was like a carefree child, clean and pure, always like to tilt her head to watch her sew and mend, from time to time to ask her aunt if she was thirsty, hungry, and often asked her about things outside the palace, the big green eyes blinked and listened seriously, and it was distressing to watch. Lan Feng sometimes touched Huang Yu's head, just like touching his own little granddaughter, and the queen mother also turned around and smiled at her.

It seems that in the queen's mother, worrying is an adult's business, so she doesn't need to think so much.

Lan Feng has been in the palace for fifteen years, has experienced two dynasties, and is considered a relatively old person in the palace, and the little ninety-nine in the concubine's heart can't escape her eyes. She originally thought that the queen mother who had just woken up must have used some means to make the emperor miss her, and she retained her position as queen for five years. It's definitely not easy to get along with, and when he was arranged in the Cold Ice Pavilion, Lan Feng also sighed that his life was not good, and he was assigned a scheming master.

But what she didn't expect was that the queen mother was not only very easy to get along with, but she didn't see a little conspiracy from the high-powered queen mother, and after observing these days, she really determined that the queen mother was indeed simple, just like a child, simple and sensible to make people feel distressed. I won't cry when I am wronged, but I will comfort her not to worry.

The queen's mother is not easy to mess with, she is not a loser, the knife and small dart she carries with her can take someone else's life with a light wave, the queen's position is pressed there, and there are few people who blatantly provoke trouble.

Lan Feng saw that although the queen mother was not valued in the palace, she lived very freely, and thought that the mother was really a person with a big heart, and this worried heart gradually let go with the disguise of the queen mother.

Who knew that the mother actually had red eyes.

If you want to cry, you can't cry in your mouth, tears are like pearls with broken threads, falling one by one, no matter how you keep wiping them, Lan Feng was a little panicked.

"What is this? Forget about being a fox in your own palace, and go wild in our Cold Ice Pavilion! Huang Yu's personal maid Xiao Crisp spat indignantly in the direction where Concubine Ling left, and Aunt Lan Feng glanced at her sideways before she shut up.

Huang Yu cried even more fiercely when she heard Xiao Crisp's words.

"Niangniang can ask whatever she wants, and the slave must know everything, and say everything. Don't cry, be careful if you cry and hurt your eyes, it's not good if your face is frozen when the wind blows", Lan Feng comforted carefully, a dry handkerchief looked wet, Lan Feng put down the handkerchief, and pulled another one in his sleeve, and his eyes motioned Xiao Crisp to close the door.

Xiao Crisp knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he honestly closed the door, cutting off the cold wind and different eyes from the outside.

"Look at what, keep watch over your night, and watch carefully, I gouged out your eyeballs!" , Xiao Crisp's five fingers were bent, and he fiercely gestured towards the palace maid and eunuch who were watching the excitement outside, and the subordinate hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to inquire about the master's affairs again.

Huang Yu sobbed a little and whispered, "Does my aunt know what love is?" ”

Lan Feng thought about it for a while, and after considering it, he chose a more modest answer. "Love refers to the affection that people give to a very deep level, and this is love. Love refers to the active or conscious use of oneself or in a certain way to cherish, care for or satisfy a certain human need that others cannot achieve independently.

The foundation of love is respect. Therefore, love is an emotion that comes from the heart, and it is the deep affection that a person has for a person or a person for something. The process of this affection is also the process of love. Love is the high sublimation of identity and like, and different levels of love correspond to different levels of feelings or results. Love doesn't need too many words, a look, a movement to show it"

Huang Yu nodded, and then asked, "Does my aunt think that the emperor has love for me?" Still simply possessive, just trying to tie me to his side, I am like a canary in his hands that has been raised for a long time, after time, he has no joy for me before, and the rest is only the possessiveness that is not allowed to be touched by others. ”

As a subordinate, Lan Feng couldn't even guess the will of the king, let alone talk about the emperor's feelings, Lan Feng opened his mouth, but finally lowered his head and didn't speak again.

Huang Yu knew that this would be the result, and he didn't continue to ask Lan Feng, but just said to himself, "Auntie, I feel that I am just a vase, or a dispensable vase, there are all kinds of women around him, what am I?" Isn't it just a vase? Show it to others, and see how much their emperor values love and righteousness. What I've always wanted is a unique relationship, and he can't afford it...... I can afford it, Feng Qiao can't afford it......"

Lan Feng wiped his tears for Huang Yu in distress, and couldn't say anything. The women in the palace have any unique feelings, and they blame the unfair fate for letting Huang Yu come to the palace.

Xiao Crisp stood aside and lowered her head, although she was sent by Feng Qiao to spy on the queen mother, but she was also unhappy for the queen mother in her heart.

"Auntie, I don't want to like him anymore, I'm too tired, is there anything you can do to make me forget him, or something to distract me", Huang Yu looked at Aunt Lan Feng with blank eyes, she had already regarded her aunt as her mother.

Lan Feng comforted Huang Yu, sighed lightly, and finally couldn't help but persuade: "Niangniang, if there is this medicine, there will not be so many frustrated hard-working people in the world, marry a chicken and marry a dog with a dog, this is fate."

"I don't believe in fate!" , Huang Yu clenched the embroidered bag in his hand.

Suddenly, a sense of uneasiness flashed in his heart, Huang Yu grabbed the embroidered bag, suddenly raised his head, let go of his aunt and ran to the window, standing in the open window tuyere, as if he saw the white hair behind Feng Qiao, swinging and falling in the night wind.

Go further and further......

After the wind and snow, all that remains is the biting cold.

There are palace lights on the palace road, and nine people carry the emperor's chariot and creak on the thick snow.

The nine-clawed Yellow Dragon Palace lamp rippled with a line of light, revealing the curve of the Huanghuali Wood Emperor who Feng Qiao was sitting upright. Emperor Yuan touched a branch next to the palace road, and a branch sprinkled with snowflakes reached in, touched Feng Qiao's shoulder, and drilled out again. He tilted his head, and tiny snowflakes flew down his side, falling on his hair, tangled in his white hair, revealing crystal ice flowers.

There was a warm stove burning in the emperor's chariot to isolate the cold, but Feng Qiao sat by the emperor's window, stretched out his hand to open the thick curtains, and breathed a breath of cold air, and the fragrance of plum blossoms came in, relieving the anger in his heart.

Concubine Rou has no qualifications to sit with the emperor, even if she is pregnant, she is not qualified, she can only trot and follow the emperor, and say a few words to the emperor from time to time, and when it is good, she gets a word from the emperor, and most of the time there is no response.

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