Begonia Palace

Outside the hollow carved window, the leaves of the withered and unfinished plane trees are swaying with the wind, the shadows of the trees move slightly, and the mother-in-law is reflected on the window screen of Biluo, like smoke and dreams. Although it has entered early spring, the cold of the cliff is still extraordinarily cold, and the deep palace is still lightly dyed with a bit of pale winter.

Yang Xinyue was sitting on a carved rosewood chair cooking tea, and the elegant West Lake Longjing tea smoke filled the air, lining her white cheeks as jade, which also revealed a faint blue-gray. The green jade bracelet on his hand was worn empty, showing the slender and weak wrist even more. The brows furrowed slightly, there was a kind of elegant beauty, and in a trance, he showed a look of surprise and helplessness.

After a slight sigh outside the crystal curtain, the personal maid Baoqin gently moved the lotus into her eyes, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a large red sandalwood box in her hand.

"The slave has seen the mother!" Bao Qin said respectfully.

"Let's get flat!" The slender fingers drew an elegant arc in the air, and a shallow smile spread between the lips.

Baoqin looked suspiciously at Yang Xinyue, who looked faint but elegant, in front of her, "Niangniang, this is the pearl jade given by the emperor yesterday." The emperor knew that Niangniang liked pearls and white jade, so he ordered the chamberlain to search for the essence stored and hurriedly asked Xiao Dezi to send it over. The slave and maid paid special attention to it, and even the one given to the queen mother was extremely trembling......" raised his head and peeked at Yang Xinyue's calm expression, and spoke tentatively and cautiously, lest the wrong sentence anger the master again.

The rising tea mist seems to be nothing. Yang Xinyue lightly held the ice pattern white jade tea cup in her hand with two fingers, played leisurely in circles, gently blew the rich tea, took a sip, closed her beautiful eyes carefully, and then slowly opened her phoenix eyes and glanced at the sandalwood box in the corner of the table.

Baoqin has opened the box with interest, and it is full of jewels. In particular, the white hosta looked particularly dazzling in the dim light of the hall. Put down the teacup in his hand, didn't care much about picking up the pearlescent in the box, and then casually took the white hosta over, the mutton fat jade jade is greasy and white flawless, and the pattern engraved on it is also three points into the wood, which makes people have to admire the exquisite skills of the carver. The hairpin is carefully carved with a hosta flower, the slim flower stalk is used as a needle, the green and verdant leaves are decorated with hairpins, several graceful and elegant flowers bloom vigorously, the flower color is white, like a girl-like ice clear jade, as if there is also a wisp of elegant flower fragrance, slowly coming to the nose. This white hosta is finely carved and exquisitely clear, and such a rare treasure is rare in the palace. Fang gestured in front of his temples, and did not speak, and then threw it into the box, picked up another jade jade pendant, held it in his hand and played with it for a while, suddenly stretched out his hand, and said to Baoqin, who was standing respectfully on the side with a lazy expression: "Ghost girl, you are more and more good at doing errands, so I will reward you for this." ”

With such a valuable thing, Baoqin looked up at her in a daze, naturally she hadn't come back to her senses yet, and she didn't dare to go up to take over.

"What? Dislike? Or is it too little? Yang Xinyue looked at her fixedly for a while, lightly opened her lips, and said with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Baoqin came back to her senses at this time, hurriedly went up to take it, and thanked her with a blessed body: "The slave doesn't dare, thank you for the reward!" ”

"Okay, comb a satisfying bun for the palace, but don't bear the good white hosta given by the emperor."

"Yes, sis!"

A pillar of incense, when the waiter entered the hall in the respectful room, Yang Xinyue was dressing up, dressed in plain clothes, and looked at the bewitching face like a fox in the bronze mirror in a daze, with a lazy look, but he did not lose his former dignity and domineering.

Baoqin took the white embroidered scarf, gently draped it on her shoulders, picked up the jade comb of the pear wood dressing table, and put her green silk on the mirror, wisps, dexterously curled up a unique jade ring bun, and the sideburns were matched with two gold-inlaid jade stickers, which suddenly lined her face like a peach blossom, and the sun was as gorgeous as a streamer.

"Niangniang, is this jade ring bun good? If it is paired with the white hosta given by the emperor, then the lady is really a beautiful girl. Baoqin held the small bronze mirror in her hand, looked sideways at Yang Xinyue, who was enchanting in the mirror, and said with a smile.

"Dead girl, her mouth is like honey, in this harem, you will make the palace happy." Looking at the yellow in the mirror, he lined himself so enchantingly and charmingly, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart.

"Qi Yu Niangniang, see you in the respectful room." The curtain was slightly raised, and a palace maid in Tsing Yi leaned into the inner bed, lowered her eyebrows, and said in a very light and authentic tone.

"Let him in!" There was an unconcealed urgency in the lazy voice.

After a sound of bead curtains shaking, I came in and touched the fifteen or sixteen-year-old Tsing Yi waiter.

"The slave has seen the lady lady." After the salute, he stood respectfully on one side, squinting at Yang Xinyue, who picked up the hairpin and gestured on the sideburns. Seeing her pick it up, she didn't rush to plug it in, just held it in her hand and played with it, but her face was gloomy.

"Niangniang, the slave has secretly gone to the worship room to check, and all of them are hindered by the queen's mother, according to Niangniang's opinion......"

Yang Xinyue held the white hosta in her hand tightly, and the small blue and gray blood vessels on the back of her hand highlighted a little hideous. Listening to the waiter's reply in a daze, she still didn't say a word, and she couldn't tell whether her expression was happy or angry. However, the hairpin in his hand is getting tighter and tighter, and the delicate hosta can withstand such strength, and his fingers are in a trance, and the hairpin "clicks" are broken in two. The broken hairpin had already sunk deep into her palm, piercing into the delicate muscles, and drops of blood fell on her white skirt, like petals of peach blossoms. The fat powder box on the side had already been overturned and slipped to the ground, and the slippery brick floor was dark red, and the blood was like a strange fragrance.

Baoqin on one side exclaimed, "Niangniang-" hurriedly came up, picked up the handkerchief of the fine pure white cotton cloth that the palace maid had already served, moistened it in the silver basin, helped her wipe the blood in her hands, and wanted to bandage her wounds. Yang Xinyue was like a puppet doll that was fixed, motionless and at their mercy.

Bao Qin was about to turn around and get a clean muscas to bandage her wound, but with a wave of her hand, she threw all the jewels on the dresser to the ground. All the palace maids panicked for a while, and they all knelt on the ground in panic, silent, no one dared to move at will, and there was silence in the huge hall for a while.

For a long time, she was silent, and the thin morning sun entered through the window, reflecting her dark and jade-like pupils, and her expression was blurry. After a while, she took a deep breath and calmed down her frenzied thoughts, "The arrogant slut, that is, with the empty title of a mere queen, is really in vain. The voice was as sharp as the hissing sound of a raw embroidered blade scraping through a porcelain plate, and there was a resentment in the meaning, which made everyone feel a chill down their spines when they heard it. Okay, if you want to play, then the palace will accompany you to the end at any time. Covering his lips with one hand, his voice trembled lightly, and a few gloomy smiles appeared under his thin white fingertips. The overly reserved laughter made Baoqin beside him suddenly stunned, and his heart trembled.

"Let's all be flat, aren't your legs sore when you kneel?" The phoenix eyes were lightly raised, and Baoqin on her side looked up at her in surprise, facing the slightly narrowed eyes under the upper eyebrows, such eyes reflected the faint sunlight scorching and shining, like two clusters of knife light, faintly containing sharp light, which made her body and mind crack.

Xiao Lizi shuddered slightly, and squeezed out a few smiles, "If the mother has something to do, even if she commands, the slave is willing to repay the kindness of the mother." ”

An unpredictable look flashed in Yang Xinyue's eyes, and she lowered her eyes. Hara rescued him from under the cane of a concubine and saved a small life. is this favor, but he shows her as a benefactor, loyal to her, if there is such a slave in the gloomy harem, it can be regarded as a confidant.

"No matter what means you have, when you are in charge of the lamp, you must bring the most favored imperial doctor next to the Queen Mother to the palace, understand?" Still looking bored, he finished the pearl and jade ring in his hand. didn't even look at him, the corner of his eye swept him slightly, but this look was as sharp as a knife, stabbing Xiao Lizi all over his body.

She silently told herself in her heart that she had to do this in order to survive in the harem for a long time.

"Yes, sissy! Slaves obey! He bowed, turned around and stepped out of the hall in a disorderly manner, touched the dense beads of sweat that had soaked out of his forehead at some point, and then patted his chest and secretly exhaled, "Hey! It's dangerous! Finally escaped. ”

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