It's just that she doesn't know if she still has the energy when she has the leisure to fight with Hua Xi Jin? After all, in a few days, the spring palace picture will inevitably cause an extremely beautiful wind and snow, and when the time comes, Hua Xijin is afraid that she will be very tired, and I don't know if she can spare time?

However, if she has a heart, she will not be unintentional.

On the night of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the snow fell in Lin'an City again, and the remnants of snow that had passed away were gradually submerged by it, and a piece of white shrouded the entire Lin'an City again.

The north wind was blowing, cold and cold, and it didn't stop all night.

The next day, Hua Qingmo still woke up very early, and after waking up, she only put on a plain white embroidered red plum jacket and leaned on the couch, there was no pattern on the jacket at all, but a little red plum was embroidered with red and yellow lines at the collar and cuffs. In the plain white, the plum is red, but it is also a different kind of elegance.

"Ma'am, drink the medicine." Acacia handed over the light purple ice cracked porcelain bowl in his hand, and his voice was respectful and gentle.

"Thank you." Hua Qingmo smiled faintly at Acacia, and then took the porcelain bowl from her hand, the slightly hot temperature made Hua Qingmo's hand ache for a while, but she didn't say anything. After drinking the medicine, Hua Qingmo got up from the couch, and Acacia and Hua Xu began to serve her to dress.

A goose yellow embroidered grass green Ruyi pattern of the small jacket, the color is elegant and refreshing, although the Ruyi pattern on it is extremely simple, but on it with the same color of the thin line dotted with green crystal, the brilliance is a little bit, but it makes people feel quiet and peaceful, the lower body is a plain Hangzhou silk skirt with blue sky, plain and simple, so worn on the body, only to see the warmth and no edge.

The green silk is separated from both sides, combed into a fragrant bun near the clouds, and a wisp of green silk hangs down from each sideburn, which is slightly clear. On the left side of the bun is wearing two purple jade hair ornaments, the hair ornaments are carved into the shape of five-petal cherry blossoms, the style is elegant, and the clouds and hair are more and more black, and the luster is beautiful. There is no grease powder on the face, just a slight plud, which looks not so pale.

When leaving the room, Hua Xu put on a moon-white fur cloak for Hua Qingmo, and the white fox hair on the cloak was pure white and clean, reflecting Hua Qingmo's skin, but it was more and more white as jade.

There was a charcoal stove lit on the carriage, and it was warm to stay on it. Hua Qingmo leaned to the side, looking out through the gap in the curtain on one side, just as the snow could fall extremely desolately. After staring at it for a moment, Hua Qingmo muttered to herself: "It has been snowing for a lot of days, and it seems to be the same last year. ”

Acacia, who was sitting on the side, heard Hua Qingmo's words, and couldn't help but look outside, and said: "The winter days in Lin'an City are indeed a bit long, and the wind and snow are continuous, so Madame must take good care." ”

"I understand." Hua Qingmo smiled slightly and didn't say anything else.

When I arrived at the palace, the heavy snow had not stopped, and Acacia was holding a white umbrella with a phoenix wearing a peony pattern and walking beside Hua Qingmo, followed by Hua Xu and Mo Huai Mobo.

When she arrived at Wanhua Palace, Hua Qingmo glanced up unconsciously. On the vermilion gate, on the black lacquer plaque, the sun carved out the three big characters of the Huihua Palace, the handwriting flew and was arrogant, and then the gold leaf was pasted on it, revealing a kind of luxurious atmosphere.

There was a woman in her twenties standing in front of the gate of the Wanhua Palace, and when she saw Hua Qingmo, she immediately greeted her and saluted her.

"The slave Ling Yan has seen Princess Xiao, and the mother asked the slave to wait for the princess here."

"Get up!" Hua Qingmo spoke softly, and Ling Yan stood up. She is wearing a pink brocade flower jacket, and her lower body is wearing a royal blue brocade inlaid brocade skirt, her face is delicate and pleasant, she may have stood in the wind and snow for a long time, her cheeks are slightly red, and she looks more and more outstanding.

"Princess, the mother has been waiting for a long time, please come in with the slave and maid." Ling Yan stretched out her hand to invite Hua Qingmo in, and there was unspeakable respect in her voice.

Entering the Wanhua Palace, Ling Yan directly led Hua Qingmo into the main hall of the Wanhua Palace. As soon as she entered the hall, Hua Qingmo was stunned by the luxury inside. Facing the main hall gate is a picture of the moonrise in the east inlaid with the east pearl and jade, the east pearl on it is crystal clear, bright and bright, revealing incomparable luxury and magnificence.

Although the other furnishings are not as good as this picture, they are all priceless, and this Wanhua Palace is really different from the Fengqi Palace of Chenxue at night.

As Ling Yan entered the inside of the palace, the jade bead curtain collided, and the sound was crisp but slightly quiet. When she arrived at the front of the couch, Hua Qingmo could only see a vague figure behind the hibiscus-colored moon shadow veil, which seemed to be a little more calm and restrained than the first few times.

"I've seen Concubine Hua!" Hua Qingmo saluted the people on the couch, and her voice was as cold and elegant as ever.

At this time, from behind the moon shadow veil, a pair of white and slender slender jade hands stretched out, the little finger and ring finger each wore a gold-inlaid emerald armor, and the jade on it reflected her skin, but there was a feeling of white jade as bones.

The Moon Shadow Veil was provoked, and the vague figure just now suddenly became clear. Ling Yanhua was only wearing a cinnabar-colored peony gold and jade rich pattern robe and sat on the couch, her back was leaning on a big red embroidered dragon and phoenix Qi Fei pillow, and her body was a little thinner than during the palace banquet. The green silk has not been tied, but it is casually draped behind her, compared to the usual charm and gorgeousness, it looks a little lazy and soft, not enchanting. Between her eyebrows is a crimson plum blossom-shaped flower, and the stamens are covered with gold leaf, which is even more gorgeous.

"No need to be polite, give me a seat!" Ling Yanhua said lightly, his voice was as arrogant as ever, and he couldn't be beaten.

Hua Qingmo stood up, and the palace maid of the Wanhua Palace held a pineapple wood twig rose chair, on which was placed a scarlet red cloud dragon holding a bat cushion, and Acacia helped Hua Qingmo to sit down. Behind his ears, Ling Yanhua's voice came again.

"Princess Xiao, it's really not easy for this palace to see you!" Ling Yanhua's voice was slightly displeased, obviously unhappy that Hua Qingmo had asked her to wait.

Regarding this, Hua Qingmo just smiled faintly, and then replied loudly: "Where is Niangniang, Qingmo is indeed unwell, and now she is dragging her sick body to see Niangniang, it is indeed a bit inappropriate to let Niangniang wait for Qingmo, and I hope Niangniang will forgive me!" ”

Hearing Hua Qingmo's words, the corners of Ling Yanhua's lips were slightly hooked, her smile was arrogant but with a hint of sneer, her eyes stared at Hua Qingmo, her unpowdered face was no worse than usual, and even became more and more charming and enchanting.

"It's okay if you want to forgive this palace, this palace has been feeling cold recently, and it seems that even the blood is cold, and it is uncomfortable to be tight. I don't know if Princess Xiao can help the palace get some blood and warm up the palace. ”

Ling Yanhua's words made Hua Qingmo stunned, the meaning of these words was so obvious, how could she not hear it? It's just that she feels a little strange, if Ling Yanhua wants to deal with others, she can do it herself, why is she turning a corner now and wants to help her herself?

Looking at Ling Yanhua, Hua Qingmo's eyes were as gentle and refined as ever, and there was no fluctuation, but they were a little colder than usual. Smiling lightly at Ling Yanhua, Hua Qingmo said in a clear voice: "Niangniang, Qingmo is only here to help Niangniang make fragrances, not for anything else." What Niangniang said just now, Qingmo is afraid that she has more than enough heart and not enough strength. ”

"Is there more than enough heart but not enough strength?" Ling Yanhua snorted coldly, Danfeng, who was slightly raised, had unspeakable contempt in her eyes, and then she reached out and threw the cyan porcelain bottle that was put aside in front of Hua Qingmo. Although the porcelain vase was not broken, the sound of landing was dull and frightening.

"The fragrance of cold Xinrui flowers will make people have abortions, why is Shu Guiren fine with the fetus for a few months? Instead, it knocked the fetus off because it hit the main uterus. Hua Qingmo, this palace asks you to mix incense, what kind of fragrance do you mix? Ling Yanhua glared at Hua Qingmo angrily, his eyes relieved with anger. She asked Hua Qingmo to spice up with Han Xinrui, intending to make Shu Guiren abortive, who knew that such a thing would happen now? Shu Guiren's fetus fell, but it was counted on her head, causing her to be demoted to Concubine Hua, and even the right to associate the sixth palace was withdrawn.

Now, how can she swallow this breath?

In response to Ling Yanhua's questioning, Hua Qingmo just smiled slightly, and then she glanced at Acacia, who immediately picked up the cyan porcelain vase and handed it to her. Holding the cyan porcelain vase, a slight coolness came along with the pain, the expression on Hua Qingmo's face remained unchanged, but her gaze was much deeper than usual.

"Niangniang, spices are good and bad, and the fragrance of flowers adds charm to women and pleases their faces. And musk fell on people's fetuses, causing a lot of blood. However, the essence of Qingmo is only for women's beauty, not for others. Hua Qingmo looked at Ling Yanhua, her voice calm and unfluctuating. There was a slight smile at the corner of her red lips, and there was no sharpness in her calm and softness.

And Hua Qingmo's words made Ling Yanhua's expression freeze, she had never seen such a person who rebelled against her like this, and the fire in her heart suddenly increased. However, she remembered Hua Qingmo's current identity and knew that she couldn't touch Hua Qingmo. Besides, the women in the harem are her enemies, and Hua Qingmo is just a disobedient person to her.

The silence in the Wanhua Palace was abnormal, Ling Yanhua didn't speak, and Hua Qingmo naturally didn't say much. After a while, the corners of Ling Yanhua's red lips raised, she reached out and brushed up a strand of green silk of herself, her eyes fell on it, but the corners of her eyes were paying attention to Hua Qingmo.

"Princess Xiao, you are so kind, I'm afraid it's a little uncomfortable to stay by Bai Zixiao's side, right?" Ling Yanhua asked out loud.

"Lao Niangniang is worried, Qingmo is fine." Hua Qingmo responded.

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Ling Yanhua's lips became even more charming, she put down her green silk, stared at Hua Qingmo, and said, "Princess Xiao, there is something extremely important in this palace that I want to tell you, do you want to hear it?" ”

"If Niangniang wants to say, Qingmo listens." Hua Qingmo looked at Ling Yanhua, her gaze as calm as ever.

Ling Yanhua just smiled meaningfully, and then waved his hand to signal everyone to go out. Soon, only Hua Qingmo and Ling Yanhua were left in the room, and the hazy moon shadow veil moved slightly, ethereal and illusory.

"Come, sit next to the palace, this matter is very important, and the palace must be guarded, after all, the wall has ears."