Chapter 100: The snowflakes in the sky are not visible
Snowflakes are flying outside the window, and the sky and the earth are already covered in silver.
Yueqingqian leaned against the unopened window, listening to the wind whistling outside, recalling the snowy scenery when the moon set in the hermitage.
The sky and the earth are vast, white and vast, and people stand in the ice and snow, and they become very small and insignificant.
But at that time, she could still walk on the snow, feel the moonset hermitage that has become more silent because of the snow, and feel the snowflakes and that kind of Zen.
At that time, the mind was calm and simple, and the mind was also peaceful. It allows her to forget all her troubles for a while, even herself, and become one with the snow.
She will also often enjoy life with her teacher and wife in a pot of tea in the wing.
But now, those days are gone.
She was trapped in this palace, and even because of the inexplicable cold poison on her body, she couldn't even get out of the palace gate.
She wanted to see the snow outside, but Qiuyue and Qiushui wouldn't let her go out, even if they opened a window.
The sentence "Niangniang, you need to recuperate well these days, and you can't have the slightest cold for the time being" blocked her speechless.
Yue Qingqian suddenly felt that since she came to the palace, she had not only lost her freedom, but now she was almost gone.
In order not to worry about the people who cared about him, Yue Qingqian finally chose to compromise. I can only occasionally look through the temple gate from a distance when the people around me enter and exit the temple gate. Look at how much snow it is falling, and see if there is any snow on the ground.
"Niangniang, although this is in the hall, but the window is always colder, don't get too close." Qiu Yue reminded that she knew that her mother wanted to see the scenery outside, but they were worried about her mother's body, and there were thousands of instructions from the imperial doctor and His Majesty. No matter how unbearable they are, they can only abide by it.
What's more, this is also for the good of the mother.
Yue Qingqian sighed slightly in her heart, but she smiled lightly on her face: "Okay." ”
Autumn water entered the hall and brought in a slight breath from the outside. I saw her putting one hand behind her back, looking at her mother with some joy, and said, "Niangniang, guess what, what did Qiushui bring over?" ”
Yue Qingqian chuckled, smelled a quiet cold fragrance on the tip of her nose, was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Qiushui, you go to fold plum blossoms." ”
Qiushui stuck out his tongue and said, "I really can't hide anything from my mother, the slave did go to fold plum blossoms." ”
She took out two plum blossoms from behind her as if offering a treasure, and the plum blossoms were bright red and proud, and there seemed to be a faint amount of snow on them.
Yue Qingqian hurriedly got up and walked over, and Qiushui handed the plum blossom to Yue Qingqian.
When Yue Qingqian took it, the only snow on the plum blossom had already melted, and I couldn't help but feel a little lost in my heart.
"The temperature in this hall is too high, and in the blink of an eye, the snow on the plum blossoms has melted."
Yueqing's tone was light, but Qiuyue and Qiushui both heard the slight loss and melancholy in her tone.
The two glanced at each other, and Qiu Yue hurriedly smiled: "Niangniang, quickly put this plum blossom into the vase." ”
A faint sorrow flashed between Yueqing's shallow eyebrows, and said: "This plum blossom won't be placed in the palace for long, so it's better to place it in the courtyard." If you put it on the snow, it will also retain the fragrance for a while. ”
She looked at the delicate plum blossom in her hand again with some reluctance, and the cold fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose made her very nostalgic, but in the end she handed over the plum blossom in her hand to Qiushui.
Qiushui wanted to say that he could find some snow and put it in the vase, but the temperature in this hall was afraid that the snow in the vase would melt after a while.
Niangniang is afraid that she will be even more disappointed when the time comes.
He also listened to his mother's words and placed the cold plum on the snow in the courtyard.
"Qiushui, is the snow still falling outside?" After Qiushui came back, Yue Qingqian asked.
Qiushui nodded and said, "It's still down, like goose feathers." ”
"How thick is the snow on the ground?"
"Almost one foot down, to the slave's ankle."
Yue Qingqian remembered the scene of playing in the snow with Huanhuan when she was a child, and there was a little more smile on her face.
"Well, that snowball fight should be excellent." Yue Qing murmured lightly.
Qiu Yue said with relief: "When Niangniang's body is a little better, is it okay for the slaves and maids to play snowball fights with Niangniang?" ”
Yueqing smiled lightly: "Okay." "It's just that I don't know how long it will take.
"If Niangniang takes good care of her body, she will definitely get better faster, and I believe it will be fine soon." Qiushui saw what his mother was thinking.
Yue Qing smiled lightly and looked out the window again, and murmured softly, "I hope so......"
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After Qin Moxuan finished handling some official business, he walked to the window and opened the window.
There was a bright scene in front of him, and the cold wind blowing in his face suddenly made him sober up a lot.
There were a few bamboos planted in front of the window, which were now wrapped in snowflakes, and some of the heavy snow seemed to be about to overwhelm the bamboo. But you can still see a slight emerald green.
He put his hand on the window, and the tentacles were cold, which reminded Qin Moxuan of Yue Qingqian's hand.
Ice muscles and jade bones, these four words are very appropriate.
Isn't today's moon shallow just ice muscle and jade bones?
Qin Moxuan thought of Yue Qingqian, and sighed slightly in his heart.
He'd been avoiding her for days, and he hadn't seen her in days.
However, Zhang Quansheng will still tell her the news in every detail.
At this moment, he suddenly wanted to go and see her.
On this snowy day, she must be eager to see the scenery outside.
But he can only be stuffed in the temple, and his heart should be a little uncomfortable.
"Drive the Luan Feng Palace." Qin Moxuan walked to the door of the hall and said.
Zhang Quansheng immediately said, "Yes." ”
Qin Moxuan came to the door of Luanfeng Palace, he did not let the attendants guarding the door pass through, but walked to the main hall with Zhang Quansheng and the others.
He caught a glimpse of the two red plums planted in the snow in the courtyard, and was slightly stunned.
There are no plum trees planted in the Luanfeng Palace, and these two plum blossoms should be folded in the plum garden.
But even if it was folded, why was it not placed in the temple, but inserted in the snow outside the temple?
Qin Moxuan quickly figured it out, this eighty percent is the meaning of the moon is shallow.
Thinking about it, she was probably afraid that the temperature in the hall was too high, and the plum blossom was not suitable for being placed in the hall, so she asked people to place it outside.
He could even imagine the look on her face when she said those words again, and there should have been a faint sadness between her eyebrows.
Qin Moxuan looked at the two red plums and was a little stunned.
At this time, Qiushui was about to return to the hall with a bowl of medicine, and was shocked when he saw Qin Moxuan and Zhang Quansheng standing in the snow.
Fortunately, Zhang Quansheng caught a sharp glimpse of it, and immediately made a silent gesture to her.
Qiushui understood, and simply saluted, after all, he still had medicine in his hand.
Qin Moxuan saw the medicine and candied fruit she was carrying, his eyes deepened, and he said softly: "This is the queen's medicine?" ”
Qiushui nodded and said, "Back to Your Majesty, this is Niangniang's medicine." ”
Qin Moxuan nodded and said, "Take it in." ”
"Yes."
Qiushui didn't care about Qin Moxuan anymore, and entered the hall with the medicine.
And Qin Moxuan also walked in later.
When he entered, Yue Qingqian knelt in front of the bookcase, as if practicing calligraphy. Qiu Yue was waiting to grind the ink on the side, she heard the sound of the temple door opening, so she looked up, and saw Qin Moxuan who was following behind Qiu Shui.
Qiu Yue was very surprised, and was about to salute, but when she saw Qiu Shui make a silent movement, she just got up quietly and came to Qin Moxuan's body to salute.
After she finished saluting, she spontaneously went to Qiushui's side.
And Qiushui was very eye-catching, and handed the medicine in his hand to Zhang Quansheng, the chief attendant.
Then he waited aside, quietly waiting for the hint of the chief chamberlain.
I don't know if Yue Qingqian practiced calligraphy too seriously or how, and didn't notice the movement in the hall.
Qin Moxuan took the medicine from Zhang Quansheng's hand, waved his hand at him, and motioned for them to go out.
Zhang Quansheng quietly walked out of the hall with Qiuyue and Qiushui.
Qin Moxuan put the medicine on a few cases, and at a glance, there was a stack of rice paper with Juanxiu font written on the side, and the one she was practicing in her hand.
Yue Qingqian glanced at the medicine and candied fruit placed on the table, but she still didn't look up, and said while continuing to practice calligraphy: "In the future, this candied fruit doesn't need to be prepared, and the palace will have to get used to this bitter taste sooner or later." ”
Qin Moxuan's eyes were even deeper, and he couldn't really see what he was thinking.
Yue Qingqian wrote for a while, and then she realized that something was wrong, because she hadn't heard Qiuyue and Qiushui's reply for a long time.
She looked up a little strangely, but it crashed into Qin Moxuan's deep eyes.
Yue Qingqian was stunned for a moment, immediately put down the pen in his hand, got up and saluted Qin Moxuan.
"Your Majesty is here, why don't you make a sound?"
Qin Moxuan looked at her, his eyes were shining like stars, as if there was some emotion pouring in, but he disappeared in an instant.
He said lightly: "Drink the medicine." ”
Yue Qingqian didn't say anything more, sat down on her knees again, took the medicine from Qin Moxuan's hand and drank it directly, without even frowning.
The simplicity of drinking the medicine this time is in stark contrast to the previous time when she poured the medicine and was caught by him.
Qin Moxuan's heart suddenly felt like it had been pricked by a needle, and he moved the candied fruit in front of her.
Yue Qingqian had actually decided not to eat candied fruit anymore from today, but Qin Moxuan's appearance somewhat disrupted her plans.
She could have refused, but maybe she had to explain, so she simply took two at random and ate them.
"Not eating?" Qin Moxuan didn't seem to continue to take the two of them, and raised his eyebrows slightly.
"That's enough."
Qin Moxuan didn't say anything anymore, and put the bowl and candied fruit aside.
"How could Your Majesty come to Luan Feng Hall today?" She hadn't seen Qin Moxuan for several days, and she could feel that Qin Moxuan seemed to be avoiding her again.
After the horse crash, he felt a little guilty about himself, and he didn't know how to get along with himself for a while.
"Lone came to see you, are you feeling better?" Qin Moxuan said a little dryly.
Yue Qingqian nodded and said, "Thank you Your Majesty for your concern, the concubine is already much better." Except for a little stuffy, it's all good. ”
Her gaze glanced faintly at the temple door.