Concubine Ling's fetus is not only the prince of the feudal country, but also the most powerful weapon in the hands of Feng Qiao, the former is the heir of Huan Qing Yu, and the latter has ulterior motives.

But this intention is not known, and it cannot be known.

People outside are spreading the happy events of the second prince by word of mouth, and except for Lingxi Palace and Meihua Palace in the harem, they don't show much joy. The women in the harem, who wants to see other women pregnant, Fengwu dressed like a peacock and went to Lingxi Palace "kindly" to condole with it, and happened to meet the emperor's gift to Lingxi Palace to move over one by one, and smashed a lot of things after the angry Fengwu came back, and after smashing it, he looked at his uncompetitive stomach, and began to boil medicine every day in his small kitchen, looking forward to the emperor every day.

The concubine Niangniang is in a bad mood, and the ones who suffer are those who are hard, and the concubine Niangniang plays a cry, two troubles and three hangings every day in the palace, not for anything else, just to win the emperor's attention.

But don't say it, Feng Qiao really went to the Guifei Palace a few times, and he didn't know what tricks he used, and the Guifei Niangniang finally stopped for a few days. Later, as soon as the emperor went to Meihua Palace and Lingxi Palace, Fengwu would be unhappy for several days, making a fuss, and when the emperor went to see her once, she would stop a little.

The queen of the country is generous, so much so that she didn't stage a scene of crying, making trouble, and hanging herself, but she ...... In some things, it starts to become willful.

When he heard that Feng Qiao went to the Lingxi Palace again, Huang Yu suddenly fell ill at night, and he didn't see the imperial doctor, so he called the emperor from the Lingxi Palace to go to the Cold Ice Pavilion.

It seems that the illness will be cured after the emperor comes.

That night was the first snow of the country, the first snow.

At the beginning of the snowfall, the snow flakes are not big, nor too dense, such as catkins fluttering lightly with the wind, as the wind blows more and more fiercely, the snow becomes denser and denser, and the snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, and they are tight for a while. It's like weaving a white net, and you can't see anything from afar.

Gentle little snowflakes fall slowly. Gradually, the little snowflakes became larger, thicker, and denser.

The wind is getting stronger. The small cloud turned into a thick white cloud, which slowly rose and expanded, gradually covering the sky. It's snowing lightly.

Suddenly, large flakes of snow fell. The wind whined, and a blizzard came.

In an instant, the dark sky merged with the sea of snow, and everything was invisible.

Huang Yu stood in front of the windowsill on the second floor and looked quietly into the distance, and the mood that had been suppressed for a long time was suddenly completely released at this moment.

She suddenly felt very lonely, no matter how lively the outside world was, no matter how noisy her ears were, it seemed that it had nothing to do with her.

Snow, in this snowy world, the heart has been gentle and lonely.

Only when she was quiet and alone did she slowly see her heart clearly.

The sincerity she didn't want to accept.

Probably in this palace, in this country, many people want to see the scene of harmony between the emperor and the queen.

What everyone wants, but not what she wants.

Huang Yu knew very well in her heart that Feng Qiao was not her lover.

But I don't know what to do, so I can't help but go back to love.

Reach out and pick a few bunches of snowflakes to soften this thin ice separation. The small crystal snowflakes landed on the palm of Huang Yu's hand, which looked transparent, and slowly, it melted. The palm of her hand passed, and her thoughts flew like this snowflake condensed into her unspeakable thoughts.

In the air, the crystal snowflakes are dancing like light jade butterflies. Such a poignant snowscape and such a charming moonlight are truly unforgettable.

He hasn't been here for a long time.

Huang Yu thought, maybe I'm too amorous, and if I don't see him in a few days, my heart will be able to forget about him.

But a few days later, he was still in her mind, lingering.

The remnant snow turns into a butterfly and flies into a dream, when will it be back at night? There are snowflakes floating in the air, and small white feathers are like pear petals blown off.

With a flick of the fingers, the years are gone.

In the night of wind and snow, the moonlight seems a little blank, and the lights outside the window are not as bright as before.

Probably in this huge court, she is the only one who has such idleness, admiring the poignancy of the night and tasting the fragrance of the night. Snow makes people feel in only one word – cold.

It's really cold, it's cold, the earth is silvery white, a piece of clean, and the snowflakes are still like catkins, like cotton, like goose feathers fluttering from the sky.

After a while, I saw a white expanse between heaven and earth, snowflakes falling from the sky one after another, and white tents were pulled up all around, and the earth immediately became covered in silver.

She specially dismissed the palace people today, and wanted to take out the things that had been suppressed in her heart for a long time, and bring them to the bright side to think about.

Huang Yu had never felt so lonely at the moment. It's as if she's standing in a corner abandoned by the world, as if she's a ronin abandoned by the whole world.

I heard that Feng Qiao went to the Spirit Concubine Palace again today, she is really favored.

is also, such a beauty, let alone a man, even if she looks at it, she loves it.

Not to mention that she also has his children.

If the things in the dream really happened, the little doll he saw in the dream, Feng Qiao hugged him, and his eyes were full of stars, just like the way he looked at her at the beginning.

He was very fond of children, and now that he has another child, he doesn't know how happy he will become.

He was happy, she was not.

She knew in her heart that she was unhappy. From the moment she heard that Concubine Ling was pregnant, it was like a big stone in her chest, which pressed her out of breath.

Since you can't start from the beginning, why provoke her?

first be so good to her, let her heart move, and then abandon it regardless of it, take a concubine, and have a child with another woman......

He was so happy to see her heartache like this, wasn't he?

Huang Yu, you have to take your heart back......

But once this heart is moved, how can it be so easy to take it back? If it were easy, there wouldn't be so many unrequited lovers in this world.

In the evening, large snowflakes fell from the dim sky. All of a sudden, the entire palace was shrouded in white snow.

The white snow silently obscured the earth, and a full moon hung in the dark night sky, surrounded by many crystalline stars, casting silver light on the ground.

The snow fell all afternoon and gradually became lighter in the evening.

There were snowflakes floating in the air, like small white feathers, and like blown pear petals, scattered and scattered. When winter comes, snow like catkins, snow like reeds, and snow like dandelions fly in the air.

Gentle little snowflakes fall slowly.

In the dark night, the moonlight hooked and shone on the white snow.

In the dormitory, the three-legged furnace of Longquan kiln plum and green is lit with cigarettes, which is extremely quiet.

Outside the window, there is only the sound of the wind gargling, like crying and complaining.

Extremely fine snow fell, like salt grains quietly sprinkled, a row of faint lights outside the dormitory, and the guards stood on both sides.

I really can't tell my heart, as soon as I think about him caressing Concubine Ling's lower abdomen and talking to her with a smile, she is angry.

As soon as he was excited, he simply asked Xiao Crisp to invite him.

What she can't get, no one else can get!

Huang Yu knew that his reason was very lame, and he didn't ask for a doctor when he was sick, so what's the use of calling him? Normal people think about it with normal brains, they know that she deliberately pulled him from Concubine Ling, and there must be many people who are also thinking about the queen's mother's small belly and chicken intestines, and they can't see that other concubines are pregnant.

But no matter what the outside world said about her, she didn't care, she called Feng Qiao over first, and saved herself from thinking nonsense.

Let herself feel comfortable and then say, she is too lazy to care about other things now.

Although she, the queen mother, is a nominal vase, she is always the queen mother, and her words still have a little status.

Feng Qiao didn't dare to come, so she learned from Fengwu, cried, made trouble, and hanged herself, and went to the door of the Lingfei Palace to make trouble...... No, no, she has to maintain her quality, if she can't make trouble, then faint.

Anyway, if she is uncomfortable, no one else can be comfortable. She thought about it, in this life, she should think more about herself, don't live too tired.

Huang Yu rested his head on the door of the dormitory, listening to the movement outside the hall.

Sure enough, at the time of the lamp, the sound of soft footsteps came from afar and stopped in front of the temple gate.

It was the sound of Feng Qiao's footsteps, his demeanor was soft, and he was different from anyone else.

But there was a touch of messiness in this gentle footstep.

It's really coming......

Bang bang bang!!

Huang Yu's heart didn't know how to keep beating, it seemed to be about to jump to her throat, and the thumping sound was even clear to herself.

Phoenix Feather! Don't be so unproductive, don't jump, don't jump, aren't you just a man!

Then Huang Yu heard Feng Qiao's voice and asked Xiao Crisp outside the door - how is Huang Yu? Has the Imperial Doctor seen it? You okay?

This worried tone is really good, if you don't know him, you will definitely be deceived by his "kindness" again.

Huang Yu thought like this in his head, but he felt warm in his heart.

Feng Qiao really came, leaving behind the concubine who gave birth to children for him, and he ...... Will there be a little bit that really cares about me?

But the idea was quickly suppressed by her.

Xiao Crisp shook his head and said that the queen mother was fine, but she had suffered from some wind and cold and had rested, but she passed on the message, saying that she was afraid of the cold and wanted the emperor to stay in the courtyard of the palace tonight.

Xiao Crisp said what Huang Yu taught her, and finally repeated it word for word, so frightened that she was in a cold sweat, she didn't dare to look at the emperor's face, only looked at the emperor's clothes, and buried her face in the plush of her neckline.

Let the emperor stay in the courtyard of the palace, this kind of rebellious words, only the queen mother can say it, and the queen mother will say it, and the emperor will agree with a smile.

When the emperor first came, she looked up. The golden eyes are amorous and indifferent, the bridge of the nose is high, the scarlet brocade robe is dressed, the hand holds a string of warm small leaf red sandalwood bracelets to play with, a golden belt around the waist, a pair of black boots on the legs, and an egg-sized piece of peiyu behind the boots.

Unfathomable and suave, he is the best interpretation of perfection. Coupled with the fact that the whole person exudes a charming kingly atmosphere, people are reluctant to take their eyes off his face.

Their emperor was so beautiful that it seemed to blur men and women, and there was a careless maturity on his evil face, and the cherry blossoms inadvertently swirled around him, and from time to time fell on his hairpin, so beautiful that it could not be described in words.

The panic on the beautiful emperor's face added a touch of mortal vitality to him.

Xiao Crisp was a little disappointed, the queen didn't see the anxiety when the emperor rushed over. She has been by the emperor's side for so many years, except for the matter of meeting the queen's mother, the emperor has never been so anxious.

In fact, what Xiao Crisp saw was only the tip of the iceberg, Feng Qiao was another person in front of Huang Yu, a hundred times gentler than usual.

Outside the door, Feng Qiao asked Xiao Crisp and then stopped asking, he seemed to understand something, walked up the steps, and stood next to the door of the dormitory.

The snow blew obliquely, the hem of the azure water-colored clothes was cool and moist, the stones were like jade, the pines were like emerald, Lang Yan was unique, and there was no other in the world.

A quarter of an hour after Feng Qiao arrived, Xiao Ningzi also rushed over. The emperor, who was as cold as a block of ice just now, now the edges and corners of the whole person seem to have been smoothed out.

Thinking of the lazy man who didn't want to move when he went to the Lingfei Palace just now, Xiao Ningzi shuddered.

In the evening, Feng Qiao chose the green head card of the concubine.

Pregnant concubines should not have been bed, but the emperor was uneasy about the usual old customs, and after Concubine Ling was pregnant, the number of visits to her palace did not decrease, but increased.

said that the emperor liked Concubine Ling and the imperial heir in her belly, Xiao Ningzi didn't see too much joy on the emperor's face, but more of a smile and a smile.

The emperor was not as happy as he seemed, and Xiao Ningzi could see it from many details. Every time the emperor wakes up from a nap, he will sit on the rosewood inlaid gold dragon bed, look down at his jade-white fingers, and then press it coldly on his heart, as heavy as a lead stone, as if there is a most important thing missing in his heart, and he can't find anything back.

After the emperor turned over the green card, he sat in front of the royal case, without the posture of getting up, and Xiao Ningzi did not dare to urge.

The emperor's long hair is not pulled, and the palace is full of drums, and his breath is soft.

Long black hair poured down. It's very strange that ordinary young men have a hair cloak that inevitably has a bit of a taste of madness, but he is so elegant that he is not scattered at all, which makes people feel that the handsome men in the world should be like him with their hair scattered, so they can be called beautiful men

A pair of beautiful fox eyes are seductive, and the strange eye shape and pure pupils reflect each other, which makes this person look like silk.

The face is better than snow, the pupils are pitch black, the lips are like blood, the green hair is not tied, and it is completely scattered, and a few strands of hair hang down and are quietly attached to the man's face, which is the reincarnation of a demon. Dressed in a bright red robe, the cuffs are trimmed with fox fur, and the beauty reveals a bit of charm.

The robe was slightly open, and you could see the delicate collarbones and fair and delicate skin, but the smile on the face was not the one that outsiders often see.

The emperor at this time is the real emperor.

He didn't like to laugh, and he didn't like to meet the ministers.

But being in a high position, I had to change myself.

I don't know if I thought of something, the emperor's eyes, which were originally quiet like a pool of water, slowly became bright and clear, the gold shot a soft and warm light, and the bridge of the nose was straight, with a beautiful arc.

A streamer of silver filament, like a pocket of soft clouds on the shoulder, the enchanting lips in the firelight are like red roses quietly blooming in the snow, and the crimson clothes are dragged on the black gold stone floor tiles, dotted with silver silk dragons, like the light red rain and mist flying in mid-spring.

The faint green light is reflected on the fingertips, blue and red, like jade and ice.

Because of one thing that came to mind, the emperor's whole person became softer.

Finally, when the moonlight came and the snow fell a lot, the emperor slowly stood up, and the hem of his clothes slid on the mud gold bricks on the ground with a trace of coldness.

Silver light sprinkled on him through the branches of the prosperous jade-like trees, his long figure was like a touch of pines and cypresses growing in the forest, and a crimson robe was wrapped around the long body of Qingjun, and the flowing water-like lines outlined the excellent figure here, and at a glance he knew that the fabric was precious and rare.

The emperor walked very slowly, not like he was going to see a child he "liked", but more like going for a walk.

The mottled moonlight was like a golden veil draped around him, and his whole body exuded a faint dazzling brilliance.

At the moment before the people from the Cold Ice Pavilion Palace came, the emperor's expression was still sorrowful, as if he hadn't woken up at noon.

When he heard that the people of the Cold Ice Pavilion Palace reported the "very credible" serious illness of the queen mother, Xiao Ningzi actually saw joy and worry in the eyes of the emperor.

And the sigh of escape......

"Huang Yu really let me pass?" , Feng Qiao asked in disbelief, he didn't even care about the title of "I". Under the noble temperament of the whole body, that eyebrow still amazed all beings. The eyebrows are raised obliquely, flying out like a shocking stroke, like a beautiful picture of a stranger like jade, the emperor at this time is the living emperor.

At this moment, he is no longer a high-ranking emperor, but more like a young man who has been glanced at by his beloved girl, knowing that the girl just can't see him with other girls, but he still dances happily.

"You go and tell Concubine Ling, I have something to do today, so I can't go first."

"Yes"

Just when Xiao Ningzi lowered his head and said yes, Feng Qiao ran away with a gust of wind, and when he looked up, he couldn't see the emperor at all.

No matter what color clothes he wears, what kind of momentum he has in front of outsiders, in front of Huang Yu, Feng Qiao is a small one.

Hearing Xiao Crisp say this, instead of being unhappy, he was willing. This shows that Huang Yu still cares about him and is jealous of him.

"You all go down, I'll keep a vigil for Yu'er," Feng Qiao said.

"Your Majesty, this ...... It's just snowing, the weather is weirdly cold, what if you freeze at this vigil", Xiao Ningzi persuaded, although he knew that it was always difficult to change what the emperor decided, but he still had to try his best to persuade him, he was the emperor of the entire feudal country, and his health was not only for him, but also for the sake of the country.

But Feng Qiao ignored him.

Xiao Ningzi didn't give up, and then persuaded: "Your Majesty, you are so unruly, the emperor keeps vigil for the queen, wearing it like this is not good for the reputation of the queen's mother, and there will be rumors that the queen will bewitch and bewitch the lord if it is bad, Your Majesty."

"Are you done? My wife is not yet your turn to dictate. Besides, my wife is seriously ill, shouldn't I, the husband, keep a vigil for her? ”

Xiao Ningzi muttered in her heart, where is the queen mother seriously ill......

Xiao Ningzi wanted to say more, but was glared back by Feng Qiao.

"Go and invite the imperial doctor, please come to the main hall, what to say I don't need to teach you, there is no need for others here, you all go down." Why, I can't even command you anymore? ”

Feng Qiao's tone suddenly became heavier, making everyone tremble, and they hurriedly bent down and retreated.

Turning his face, Feng Qiao looked different, as if the person who was angry just now was not him.

"Huang Yu, have you slept?"

The voice was so soft, as if it was worried about waking up the people inside.

Didn't get an answer.

Huang Yu looked through the crack in the door.

There was a slight snow outside, soft and white, as if it were feathers falling from the dim yellow sky, Feng Qiao was standing in the fine snow, his long hair was falling with snow, and his shoulders were also snowing.

I saw him wearing a gorgeous scarlet soft robe, and pieces of pure white crystal snowflakes fell on him, beautifully like a beautiful boy who came out of a comic.

The eyebrows are like distant daisies, the eyes are like peach blossoms, the shallow phoenix eyes are slightly narrowed, and the eyes faintly flash with an obsidian-like scorching light, revealing a proud and peerless edge.

His eyes were too bright, as if he knew everything, as if the deepest darkness in his heart also illuminated him at such a glance, washed away the filth, and precipitated the years.

It may have been running too fast, a thin layer of clouds floated on the white face, sweat mixed with snowflakes, and a drop of water fell from the forehead hair to the tip of the nose, then fell on the plump lips, and finally dripped down the chin and on the flat chest.

The placket of his clothes was half open, revealing a delicate collarbone and a touch of moon-white in front of his chest, and his white hair was scattered like a twist on the placket, which contrasted with the white skin and crimson clothes.

Compared with him who was neatly dressed during the day, he had a more bewitching charm at this time.

One muscle, one face, all the best.

On such a cold day, he was wearing so little, how could he ...... Flirtatious......

The sourness in Huang Yu's heart surged up again.

didn't know that this was Feng Qiao's most careless dress, and only when he saw inconsequential people, he would not pay attention to his demeanor. I went to Concubine Ling's place to sit and go, and I also brought a black big ao, the kind that can be wrapped from head to toe.

He didn't want to be seen by other women.

The floor heating in the Heart Cultivation Hall was too strong, and he didn't feel the heat when he came out, so he asked Xiao Ningzi to hold it first.

Unexpectedly, this body saw something else in Huang Yu's eyes.

"Feng Qiao, I don't allow you to take another concubine."

Huang Yu lowered his head, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he still murmured softly.

You see, though I can't be with you, I'm not allowed to marry anyone else.

Although you can't give me a couple for the rest of your life, and you can't give it to someone else.

I'm so willful, I called you here on a snowy day, and I just asked you to stand across the door and do nothing.

Suddenly, there was infinite peace in my heart, and slowly a satisfaction and subtle sweetness emerged from the frozen pain.

Feng Qiao bent the corners of his lips and slowly sat down along the temple gate, his back against the door, looking at the fluttering snow.

When the cold wind blows, it is really a bit biting cold.

Huang Yu also turned around, his back against the temple gate, and his thin bedclothes couldn't withstand the cold of the wind and snow.

There is floor heating in the dormitory, which is much better than outside, but the cold wind blows in here near the door.

Huang Yu and Feng Qiao were separated by a door, and they could smell the snow on his body, and even see his eyelashes vibrating gently in the light.

"Good"

Just one word, but Huang Yu heard the firmness in it.

After waiting for a while, I didn't hear Huang Yu's voice.

Feng Qiao opened his mouth to the door panel and asked, "Yu'er, are you resting?" ”

Huang Yu was silent.

Feng Qiao said again, "Yu'er, you are the queen of the feudal kingdom and my wife, no matter when you need me, no matter how busy you are, I will definitely come." ”

Huang Yu stroked the door of the hall, feeling every trace of Feng Qiao's voice trembling in the air.

"I'll come even if there's no reason. Just because, you are you. ”

The love words were so beautiful that she almost believed it.

But did he also say these love words to other women?

Huang Yu closed his eyes and covered his slightly moist eyes.

Why come, why are you so nice to me.

Why do you dismiss me when I want to give up on you and bet on myself?

If you don't come today, I'll probably really die.

Now it seems that the heart cannot die.

The snow was falling, getting heavier and heavier.

For a whole night, Feng Qiao stood outside the door and did not leave.

Huang Yu sat on the other side of the temple gate and did not leave.

Through the door panel, Huang Yu felt the body temperature of her titular husband, so close, so close.

She was so close to him, as long as she stretched out her hand, Feng Qiao's body would be completely hugged by her, and she would also fall into a warm embrace.

Two cold people, hugging each other, there will always be some warmth.

But she knew she wouldn't reach out anyway.

Feng Qiao, once touched, it will be completely shattered in the water moon, the flower in the mirror, his eyes are clear, there is no one in his eyes, and naturally there is no her.

He is the emperor of the feudal country, and he has the world in mind, so it is naturally impossible to really be a couple for a lifetime.

The man of the whole country can do it, but he can't do it.

When Huang Yu was sixteen years old, he was entangled in hard work, and he and Feng Qiao went out of the palace in simple clothes and came to Yueyang Tower.

That was when they first met, and the two secretly had hearts, but they didn't say anything.

The lights downstairs are brilliant, the peach blossoms are flowing water, and the Qujiang River is murmuring.

The imperial capital willow catkins fly, the gong sounds, and passers-by are drunk.

The two agreed to wait in the lotus pond and under the peach blossom tree.

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