Chapter 152: The charm remains
In the winter of the fifty-ninth year of Qianlong.
Yongyan's deep thoughts seemed to be frozen by the winter wind, and the whole person looked cold and didn't dare to approach.
It's probably impossible to forget it in this life, Hu Zheng......
The more he thought of the tragic death of Hu Zheng, the more Yongyan hated and hated He Shen in his heart.
Only then did he come in from outside the palace with heavy steps, and he saw Sai Chong'a waiting at the gate of the Ningxiang Palace.
"Lord Wang." Sai Chong shouted, but Yongyan didn't seem to react.
Sai Chong'a followed behind Yongyan, and said in a soft but heart-piercing tone: "Master, the minister has checked, and betrayed the old acquaintance of the Hu Zheng girl, this person in the palace!" ”
Ho –
Turning his head suddenly, Sai Chong'a saw Yongyan, whose eyes were bloodshot and seemed to be a fierce beast mad demon, almost trembling out of his throat: "Who? ”
Sai Chong Ah lowered his hand in panic, and knelt down again, "I am incompetent, I can't find out who it is, but-"
"But what?"
"The person who listened to the news seemed to be a certain lady in the prince's house. This is the handkerchief that the lady accidentally left behind. ”
This is a plain brocade handkerchief, and the masters of each garden in the palace have a copy, and it is not a sought-after material.
Yongyan couldn't bear it in his chest, and closed his eyes in pain. I kept asking in my heart: who is it......
At night, standing on the promenade leading to the inner family, there is really a sense of loneliness and independence.
Yongkang looked at this corridor, how and how he felt like a devouring poisonous snake, it crawled all over the softest place in Jin's heart, and kept biting the heart full of holes. These are all their own pillow people, and they don't know that there are such femme fatales when they get along day and night.
Holding the handkerchief, Yongyan knew that he could no longer be at the mercy of others.
"Four Treasures!"
Sibao pricked up his ears and hurriedly stepped forward with courage, "The slave is here." ”
"Check it for me, check it quietly!" Yongyan commanded.
"Yes!" Don't dare to be a little lazy, Sibao hurried away.
Now he doesn't know who to go to, is it possible for anyone?
It's so sad that he doesn't even have a confidant to talk to.
Walking casually, looking up again, and finding that it was Ning Shuyuan, Yongyan couldn't help laughing at himself, "It's still here......"
Hehuan's eyes were sharp, and when he came out to pour water, he saw Yongyan and said with a smile: "Hehuan sees the prince, do you want to see the master?" ”
Before Yongyan could say anything, she ran back enthusiastically and shouted, "Master, master, the prince has arrived." ”
This time is also surprising, Jing's morning sickness is not very bad, and in addition to being prone to mental fatigue every day, there are few uncomfortable places.
Shutong helped her and slowly opened the curtain and walked out, "Why did the prince come over here, and he didn't send anyone to report it." ”
After seeing the clothes Yongyan was wearing, Jing couldn't help but feel distressed, and said softly: "It's late at night, and the people who are waiting don't know how to add clothes to the prince?" ”
After speaking, he took Yongyan's hand.
In just a moment, Yongyan warmed his heart, as if he had just remembered that Jing was pregnant, and hurriedly pulled out his hand, "My hand is too cold, don't freeze you." ”
Jing Wu refused to let go, looked at Yongyan's face, gently stroked his frowning brows, leaned on his shoulder shallowly, and said: "The prince said that he wanted to hold hands with the concubine, where can the prince keep paying, the concubine can't relieve the sorrow for the prince, so he can only give the prince a warm home whenever he wants to come." ”
Jing Wu used "home" to describe Ning Shuyuan, which Yongyan didn't expect.
The originally cold and frozen heart was also melted by Jing's gentleness and thoughtfulness.
Entering the house, Yongyan saw the smiling Jing and a group of maids, so he had a little vitality.
"How's your body lately?" Yongyan asked, this was the first thing he said after arriving at Ning Shuyuan today.
Jing looked at her stomach, stroked it, and said lightly: "It's good, everything is fine." The prince doesn't have to worry about the concubines, now that the prince is busy, the concubines can't help anything, and not causing trouble to the prince is the biggest achievement. ”
Yongyan seems to feel that Jing Wu is different from before, as for what is different, he really can't say it carefully, but he feels that Jing Wu is not as sticky to him as before, and it is not as straight as before, but it is a little like Hui Ran.
As soon as he thought of Hui Ran, Yongyan calculated that he really hadn't seen her properly for about a few months. In addition to Langjuan, Hui Ran is the woman who has followed her for the longest time, she is charming but not aggressive, and she has always been Yongyan's confidant.
The more he felt a little indebted, Yongyan accompanied Jing for a while, then excused himself and said that there was government affairs that had not been dealt with, and left.
Hehuan had just cleaned up the inner room, but when he came out, he saw the master and Shutong there, and asked, "Where is the prince?" ”
Jing, who was reading a book, didn't raise her eyes, "Let's go." "It's like a painless thing.
"How did you go?" Hehuan was a quick temper and couldn't help muttering.
"I guess there's something really going on, you go and make a basin for the master's footwater." Shu Tong intercepted.
Hehuan was about to speak, but after thinking about it, he also shut up.
After going out, Shu Tong asked, "Master, why didn't you keep the prince?" ”
Jing sneered, "He seems to have something on his mind, but he doesn't want to tell me that it's good if there is another place for him to vent, so why bother." ”
Shu Tong took a closer look, Jing Wu was really not angry, and said sincerely: "Master, you are really different from before......
Jing Wu put down the book and said in an unprecedented tone: "If it were the same, he would not even dare to enter this door." ”
Yongyan walked out of Ning Shu Garden, went directly to Wenxiang Garden, and walked.
There are few lights in Wenxiangyuan, it is not as bright as Ningshuyuan, but the flowers and plants on both sides are like streamers, faintly beautiful.
Yongyan couldn't help but secretly laugh in his heart, this Hui Ran still loves these flowers and plants as before.
After entering the house, I saw Fei Ran repairing Hui Ran's nails, just after trimming it, Hui Ran stretched out her white and slender fingers to block the light, squinted her eyes, looked at the silhouette, and said a little downwardly: "The prince likes this color the most." ”
Fei Ran said quickly, "Master, the prince hasn't been here for a few months, and you don't say please." ”
"He's coming, he's coming." Hui Ran leaned softly, her ceramic-like skin seemed to glow.
"Are you complaining that this king has no heart?" Yongyan leaned against the door frame and looked at Hui Ran, also in a lazy tone.
Fei Ran was full of surprises, "The slave and maid see the prince." ”
Then, he quietly withdrew.
Hui Ran's coquettish posture was fully revealed, as if she was angry, and stretched out her hand to look at Yongyan.
Yongyan was not annoyed, walked over in a hurry, pinched Hui Ran's fingers, and took Hui Ran into his arms with a hug.
The snort was full of the fragrance of Hui Ran's body, and Yongyan's heart began to itch.
"There are so many people in the prince's heart, where do the concubines dare to invite~~" Hui Ran's fingers lightly brushed Yongyan's chest, all the way down.
Yongyan grabbed Hui Ran's hand at once, and that feeling of being weak and boneless has not changed after so many years.
"Blame me......" Yongyan looked at Hui Ran's delicate face, and only sighed that it was better than "the charm still exists".
Then, he picked up Hui Ran and walked to the inner room......