Cold Palace

After walking on the moss-covered stone road and pushing open the gate of the cold palace, Rong Ruo only felt gloomy, shabby furniture, Zilan and Zixin were trembling in the cold wind.

"Master, can there be people living here?" Zilan clenched her hands and said.

"It's disgusting that Mama actually arranged us in a place like this." Zixin said angrily.

Rong Ruo, who sighed, said: "It's still possible to live here if you clean and clean, won't it be warm if we live together?"

Zilan looked at Rong Ruo and said, "Master, Zixin and I are slaves, how can we live with you."

Rong Ruo chuckled and said, "It's all in the cold palace, what kind of slave and maid master are there."

Rong Ruo calmly walked into the house, wiped the dust on the stool, and sat down.

"Master, you rest first, Zixin and I will clean up here."

Rong Ruo got up, looked out the window, looked at the scene of the sunset, and now I don't know which beautiful woman is with him, why don't you want to believe me, am I a dispensable person for you?

Hongli was eating alone in the Qianqing Palace, looking at the osmanthus cake, he remembered the woman who made the osmanthus cake for him.

Li Yu looked at Hongli's distracted appearance and said, "I'm afraid that this osmanthus cake is not in line with the emperor's appetite, so if someone comes, take it down."

After the eunuch removed the pastry, Hongli came to his senses, and the woman had been beaten into the cold palace by him.

Hongli frowned: "Today, I don't have an appetite, so I'll go to the queen in the evening."

"Huh."

In the cold palace, Zixin took the food sent by the palace people and entered the house with a sad face: "Master, how can you eat this."

Rong Ruo saw that in the bowl was a steamed bun that was about to go rancid, a plate of pickles and a plate of fried vegetables.

"It's enough to eat, I'm not hungry yet, you can eat." After Rong Ruo finished speaking, he walked out of the window and continued to enjoy the moonlight.

"Master...."Zixin looked at Rong Ruo's back, where is this not hungry, but her heart is broken.

Rong Ruo looked at the bright moonlight, where was he at this moment, and who was he with.

When Fu Heng went to the cold palace to inspect, he heard two guards on duty chatting.

"The new concubine is said to have come in because she murdered the emperor's heir."

"Harm, are there still few such people?"

"It is said that she is the emperor's concubine, and she is also a poor person."

Concubine? It's her!

Fu Heng went to the guard and asked, "You said that person is Concubine Xian?" Where is she now? ”

"It seems to be Concubine Xian, in the West Palace."

Fu Heng ran to the gate of the West Palace and saw Rong Ruo's maid Zixin pouring those meals at the door.

Fu Heng pulled Zixin's arm and asked, "Are you the person next to Concubine Xian?"

"Yes.. You are? ”

"I..." Fu Heng didn't know how to introduce himself, after all, he had only had a one-sided relationship with Rong Ruo.

Fu Heng looked down at the bowl in Zixin's hand: "What is in your hand?"

"It's some food, and our master didn't have an appetite so he poured it for me."

"Didn't she eat?" Fu Heng asked.

"The master has been in a bad mood lately, and he has no appetite, I don't know if you are an adult?"

Fu Heng said: "I am Fu Heng, the head of the guards, and I came to inspect the cold palace today." I heard that a concubine came in, so I came over to take a look, but I didn't expect it to be Concubine Xian. ”

"Zixin, who's outside?" Rong Ruo came to the door when he heard the sound, saw a man, and asked, "Are you?" ”

"In Xia Fu Heng, I have seen Concubine Xian Niangniang."

Rong Ruo smiled bitterly and said: "I'm not a concubine for a long time, you don't have to salute me, Zixin, come in."

When Rong Ruogang turned around and was about to go in, Fu Heng said, "If you need any help, just tell me and be waiting for you at any time."

"Thank you." Rong Ruo was stunned for a moment, and after finishing speaking, he entered the house.

In the past, at the banquet, the beautiful concubine was in such a situation, Fu Heng felt a little sorry.