July is a bustling and lively month, with a hundred flowers blooming, melons and fruits fragrant, and festivals coming one after another.

Just after the Chinese Valentine's Day, Zhongyuan arrived, and this day was also the birthday of the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother did not like pomp, did not make a big deal, celebrated her birthday during the day, and celebrated the Midyear Festival at night.

The Shangshe Bureau prepared a lotus river lamp for each master in the palace, and Feng Xiaoxiao also asked for one.

The river lantern is also exquisite, the legend of the river lantern drifting direction is the direction of the heart, the harem often has people who are favored because of the river lantern and the emperor's company, of course, there are also people who fall out of favor because of the improper direction of the river lantern rafting. The small river lantern has also become a thing of intrigue.

The courtiers didn't want to have anything to do with the palace concubines, and they were all far away from the downstream. The relatives of the emperor and the country do not have that kind of good fortune, they must watch the emperor and the concubines sprinkle dog food, and pray that the river lantern will not cause trouble for themselves.

The emperor's lamp took the lead, and the concubines chased after each other, I laughed, so it is true that the river lantern flows as you like.

I put the lamp into the river, and let it drift with the current, and there were a few chasing lights, endless, boundless, windy, and ...... Oriental Mucuna!

"Look, those two lights seem to be dancing together!"

I don't know who let out an exclamation, and everyone looked forward, and there was a whirlpool in the river, and two lotus lamps were intertwined and rotated with each other.

"That's the lamp of the emperor and the concubine!"

"The emperor and the concubine are really a godsend!"

"The emperor and the concubine are really a match made in heaven!"

“……”

The compliments are endless, and some people even say poems to praise the love between the emperor and the concubine:

Ling Bo leaned on the green alley, and played in the water with incense. Why do you need to enter the wine, and the blushing edge is two feelings.

It seems that the love between the emperor and the concubine is really moving, I am too lazy to look any further, and I want to get up and leave, but I heard someone say: "Whose lamp is that?" It's so uninteresting! ”

I looked down again, my heart was half cold, and there was a lotus lamp next to the original lotus, and there was the Big Dipper painted by Feng Xiaoxiao on the lamp, and the lamp was mine......

Nangong Dyed Frost trembled in the emperor's arms, the emperor pushed her away and returned in defeat, and the others did not dare to stay longer, and dispersed one after another.

Feng Xiaoxiao is a native of the rivers and lakes, and he is jealous, and he said openly: "Hmph, prince, you still love the concubine?" ”

I really didn't put down the Nangong dyeing frost like Duanmulan, but the river lantern is too absurd, there are many undercurrents in the river, any lamp can rush into the whirlpool, and what is good is that everyone believes in the nonsense of the river lantern as they want, and feudal superstition kills people!

The endless, boundless, and eastern brothers and sisters, as well as Duanmulan far downstream, all gathered around me, looking at me in obscurity.

"It's just a coincidence!" I seemed to be in a hurry to prove something, and I said it out loud, and I didn't know who I was explaining it to, but I was probably explaining it more to myself.

The river lanterns had long since drifted away, and the whirlpools were gone, and I was so distraught that I left them alone and went back to the palace.

Three days later, Rakujudo.

"Today, Lingnan sent lychees again, grandma left more, I heard that the concubine loves to eat the most, Qi'er went to send some to the Flying Frost Palace." The Queen Mother said calmly and serenely.

"Grandma?"

"The emperor hasn't been to the Flying Frost Hall for three days, and you, as a son, should do your filial piety."

Because the Queen Mother taught me to stay away from the melon field and plums, although I was concerned about Nangong Frost, I have been avoiding her. Today took the initiative to give me a chance to look at her openly, but if she knew what I had done with this opportunity, she would definitely regret not doing it at the beginning.

The Flying Frost Hall is just like the Fengqi Palace where Nangong lives in frost, fragrant, elegant, lonely but not lonely. Nangong Dye Frost did not feel sorry for himself because of the emperor's snub, and made tea by himself.

"My mother became an imperial concubine, but she was dyed with fireworks in the world." I stood far away, keeping my courtesy.

Nangong Dye Frost wiped away the sweat beads from the corners of his forehead with a handkerchief, and when he saw that I seemed to see an old friend, he smiled: "It's really time for you to come, this is the lotus dew I collected in the first ray of sunshine in the morning, come and taste it!" ”

I lowered my eyes and said, "Erchen doesn't dare, this kind of blessing should be left to the emperor!" ”

"Since someone makes tea for the emperor...... Nangong dyed the frost a little sad, and my heart ached faintly, "Tea is not like wine, the taste will fade after a long time, and it will be bitter, let's drink it while it is fresh!" ”

I took a sip of tea to cover up the pity between my eyebrows, fragrant and honeyy, fresh and sweet, and couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that tea can also be intoxicating." ”

"Ah Qi is afraid that the tea is not drunk, and everyone is drunk."

Nangong Dye Frost seemed to be drunk, and when I poured tea for her, she grabbed my hand, and the smooth touch was like tea that had just entered the throat, and the warm feeling was blurred from the chest and abdomen.

I withdrew my hand and said tremblingly, "Mother......"

Instead, she got up and snuggled up to me, took my hand, and fiddled with her fingertips in my palm and said, "Don't worry, the people in the palace are the most snobbish, and in the past, every day the emperor stayed in the Flying Frost Palace, my threshold would be broken." Since the Midyear Festival, the emperor has never come, except for the time to put food and clean up, the next person has disappeared. ”

"I didn't mean that, you're my mother......" My heart pounded, and I would never be able to do anything wrong if I made a mistake.

Nangong's frost-dyed and beautiful eyes were suddenly soaked with tears: "Ah Qi, it is not my wish to enter the palace, I grew up in the Taoist Sect since I was a child, where am I good at serving the king with color?" Everything I do is for you, since you don't love me anymore, I don't have any worries, out of the palace, the Taoist Sect will not spare me, and the demon world will not let me go, it is better to isolate myself in front of you! ”

There was a white light all around her, and she was about to burn her inner dan.

"Frost!" I interrupted her with magic, for fear that she would do something stupid again, so I hugged her tightly, "Frost, I didn't love you, I didn't love you from beginning to end." ”

I felt her tears on my shoulders and couldn't see the black mandala blooming on her face.

"If you love me, don't push me away." Nangong Dye Frost is very weak, and she has no cold temperament, she has taken off all the strength of disguise.

"Okay." She hugged me tightly, and I hesitated for a long time to caress her back, and the bones under my hands were distressing.

She gradually became restless, and I was suddenly shocked: "Frost? ”

She kissed me on the mouth, and her tears were like beads with broken threads, and the big and small beads crossed my face and fell to the ground.

The more I tried to push away, the tighter she hugged her, and my name overflowed from the corners of her lips. If I didn't love her, I might still be able to be Megumi Yanashita once, but I could be teased by my beloved, and I haven't cultivated that concentration yet.

At this point, my reputation as a "filthy palace" is not unjust, and it is still with my nominal mother......

"Frost, I have to go." I lowered her legs, but she was still hanging on to me.

"No, will you do it again?"

* When I got up again, I insisted on withdrawing, brushed off her hand, picked up the clothes scattered all over the ground and put them on for her, dressed myself neatly, and poured a few herbal teas to calm the fire in my lower abdomen.

Nangong Ranshuang was angry and annoyed: "Coward! ”

"Dye Frost," I straightened her loose hair, "I've been with you for a long time, and I'll come to see you again." ”

"You go! Don't come back if you're gone! ”

The tea set shattered behind me.

Turning out of the temple gate, the two white and red faces were dripping with cold sweat, if it weren't for the fact that Wuchen was only six years old, I suspect that they have also done indescribable things.

"Why are you here?" After asking, I regretted it, for fear that they would say the answer I didn't want to hear, so I gagged them before they could open their mouths and said, "That's it, I don't want to know, I can understand what happened by looking at you, and if you don't run away, you're still here waiting to die." ”

The palace maid Xiang'er knelt down and cried: "Lord Wang, it was the Sixth Highness who stopped the slave maid, and the Sixth Highness will not say anything!" ”

Pity a faithful slave and maid who protects her master.

"If you dare to hurt Sister Xiang'er, I will lewd you. Mother's Affair Speak Out! Wuchen stood between me and Xiang'er with open arms.

I squinted at Dustless: "Who killed her?" ”

At the beginning of people, their nature is good, and the children in the palace, who are born evil, have learned to kill people with a knife at the age of six.

Wuchen's face blushed because he was exposed, and Xiang'er understood: "Your Royal Highness, the noble concubine can protect your growth, Xiang'er doesn't blame you, only blames herself for not protecting you." ”

I put my hand on Xiang'er's fragile neck and said without a trace of pity: "Go in peace, I will treat your family well." ”

Xiang'er smiled bitterly: "Xiang'er was sold into slavery without remembering, where is there a family, Xiang'er only begs the prince to let go of His Royal Highness and let him grow up safely......"

"I promise you." With a slight force on his hand, a flower of life withered.

Wuchen seems to have lost his soul, and I saw this appearance when Du Ruofei died. He himself chose Nangong Dye Cream between Xiang'er and Nangong Dye Cream, this look is completely a cat crying mouse fake compassion, like his father and emperor.

Wuchen is even smarter than I thought, and he died as a personal palace maid, and he made an earth-shattering mess. I don't know how he hanged Xiang'er on the beam of the house with such a small person, in short, the next day "the palace maid was insulted by Prince Yu and hanged herself" is already well known, the queen mother punished me for copying the Buddhist scriptures with a pure heart and few desires, and the emperor punished me to be grounded until I returned to the palace.

Feng Xiaoxiao left in a rage, and her childhood sweetheart Yi Shuihan didn't know where she went. Duan Mulan asked for a decree to return to Beijing, and also took the opportunity to let the emperor face up to the paper and the book, and the joke that I "betrayed my relatives and left" because of a palace maid spread all over Yunxia Mountain.