Chapter 61: The imperial palace is nine purple, and the acacia is turned into ashes

At this moment, the lights are down, and the weight is exhausted overnight. The small pavilion hides the spring, the idle window locks the day, and the painting hall is infinitely deep. The incense in the house is burned out, and the curtain hook is under the shadow of the moon.

Seeing that she couldn't be reserved, Jade Breath Lingyue simply gave up on herself to the end. Relying on the fact that he is now a patient, he has no face and no skin at all.

"Xi Hua, I want to eat the porridge you cooked yourself."

Duanmu Xihua: "......"

Some people are the best at climbing up the pole. As the saying goes, if you give a little sunshine, it will be bright, and if you give it a little river, it will flood.

And now that he has come to Yuxi Lingyue, although he has been given moonlight, he can't be romantic. Instead, he gave him a broken bowl, and he began to ask for food.

Kiyono forced a smile and tried to make a serious look. She took two soft pillows from the cupboard and asked the young man to recline on the bed.

The girl raised her eyebrows slightly, just now she was only worried about what happened to Yuxi Lingyue's injuries. Now it's certain that his life is safe, and it's not a big deal. Duanmu Yuhua only then diverted some thoughts to other places, such as his current appearance.

I don't know if I lost the hairband or the crown, the young man's green silk is like a waterfall, and the untied is spread out.

He was weak, almost bloodless in his countenance, which could not be warmed even by the dim candle flame, but his lips were all the more vermilion.

It was like a cold moonlight hitting a cluster of broken clumps of turbulence, condensed into frost. It should have been a dusty posture of lonely self-appreciation, but there was still a bright red Fusang underneath.

His whole person is different from the usual hearty and clear manners, but gives birth to a different kind of beauty.

It was as if a woman had crushed the juice of the flower and would dye the dancome soaked in her white and clear nails. The young man's eyebrows and eyes are full of romance, and his posture contains a bewitching style.

Now that Yuxi Lingyue is looking at her with a blank eye, she can taste some self-pity for Gu Ying. Duanmu Xihua can't stand the sadness and frustration of others, and it is difficult to refuse the requests made by others.

This is the fatal weakness of her character, not only the inability to be ruthless, but also the overflow of compassion. Why is this happening, the girl has reflected on it after realizing the problem.

When she was young, she didn't get full love, whether it was family affection or otherwise. Later, Xie Jiusi appeared, she was full of joy, thinking that it was salvation, and even gave trust completely.

The result is just a moment of joy, and then the fireworks are silent.

For a long time, her heart has been stubbornly pursuing a happy ending. Therefore, when it comes to others, she always tries to make up for something.

But in fact, the person who should make up for it has always been herself.

She accepted the request of the Jade Breath Lingyue, which was not an excessive thing. Kiyono watched as the girl turned around and walked towards the door, slightly stunned.

Isn't there already a maid who has promised to go down to cook porridge, and wait to eat those. What do you think of this posture, is she really planning to cook porridge by herself?

"County Lord."

"I'll make porridge."

"Then I'll go with you." She often studied recipes and honed her cooking skills for several years, becoming more and more exquisite. A bowl of vegetable porridge couldn't be simpler, and it's only a matter of half a pillar of incense.

Duanmu Yuhua knew Qingye's intentions, but Yuxi Lingyue named her and asked her to do it. Kiyono followed, and it didn't make much sense to help make it.

She gestured to someone on the other side of the bed watching the fire.

"You're here in case something happens."

"Okay."

Kiyono nodded, and she was about to open the door when a young man's voice came from behind her.

"I want vegetable porridge, salty, not sweet."

Jade Breath Lingyue continued to add with a smile.

"It would be nice if I could have some meat."

The bruises on her forehead jumped slightly, and she gritted her teeth and replied.

"Okay."

Duanmu Yuhua has always been greedy, and when she was not trapped in the backyard, she had to take Xie Jiusi to Shengjing Suzaku Street at night. She tasted almost all the snacks there.

What braised duck neck, braised pig's trotters, sauce phoenix feet, jujube paste crispy...... Every time she comes home, she carries a full oiled paper bag in her arms. Until something happened to the Xie family, he was gone, and he was trapped in the backyard.

Xie Yunrong has no desires and no desires, and he looks at everything indifferently, as if everything in this world is not worth caring about. Since marrying Duanmu Qingjia, she has never been out of the palace a few times.

But Duanmu Xihua is different, the snacks are gone, and it is uncomfortable. Fortunately, Xie Yunrong is still interested in this daughter, and occasionally she will be in a daze with her, and her thoughts will drift somewhere.

Xie Yunrong has seven tricks in his heart, and he can see everything clearly, but he can't break a single love word.

The daughter has been unhappy recently, but she can't go out, she knocked on the side, and soon knew the reason - greedy appetite.

It was a simple matter, and she taught someone to vacate a side room next to the girl and turn it into a small stove room. Cook by yourself and give her daughter a tooth sacrifice.

But Xie Yunrong came to eat out of interest, and he wouldn't teach her to taste the sweetness every day.

"Zhuzhu'er, you must know moderation."

It's the first time Duanmu Xihua has heard it, and he said that he was lazy so high-sounding. But even so, she was satisfied.

Xie Yunrong made things with exquisite appearance and full taste, and she ate them cleanly every time. Later, the small stove room was handed over to Qingye, and during that time she ate every day, and her waist was fat.

The good old days are always rare. The memory room had reached the small stove room, and she pushed the door open. Kiyono procures every day, and the dishes and rice grains are always available.

In the bamboo basket on the board, there is a handful of tender green rape and a piece of beef wrapped in lotus leaves. On one side of the urn was a small bowl, soaked with fungus.

She scooped out a wooden scoop of japonica rice from the rice bag and began to prepare to make vegetable and beef porridge.

Stir-fry the glutinous rice first, and wait for the eight medium-cooked to be slightly browned. Add the rape, fungus, and diced beef. Finally, bring to a simmer and pour a spoonful of soy sauce and salt to taste.

In the room, the branch was opened. The smile on Yuxi Lingyue's face gradually faded, and her expression was a little solemn. He took out the paperwork wrapped in cloth from his cuff and handed it to Kiyono.

"He's waiting in the Drunken Moon Tower."

He, naturally, is Xie Jiusi.

"I'll go back when the county lord comes back?"

The young man shook his head, his tone unquestionable.

"Go now, no longer delay. When she came back, I told you to go out and buy clothes and medicine for your wounds. ”

"Okay."

Kiyono picked up the cloth bag and opened the door to go out.

When only Jade Breath Lingyue was left alone in the room, he exhaled a breath with a slight breath. Then he coughed uncontrollably, and his pale complexion became a little abnormally red, and he recovered after a long time.

The candle flame flickered, and the pale face of the young man was reflected in the floating haze. It seems to be hidden in the clouds, bleak and unpredictable.

He bowed his head, his heart deep. I had read those documents in advance, and the reality was not good.

How far can the ruler of a country, the emperor, go in order to maintain his power?

It turned out that the incumbents of Beixiang, Dongyang, and Xiliang had already secretly reached an agreement. War is not really a war between two sides, but a bargain to eradicate the 'dissidents' in their own country.

It doesn't matter what they win or lose, because everything is in their hands. And the reason why his mother Zhuo Ji was able to ascend to the high position was because of the battle of Jiangcheng with Beixiang a few years ago, and the fire of the moat grain ship in Dongyang.

The battle of Jiangcheng was a deal between Beixiang and Xiliang. Xiliang shouldn't have lost, they had obviously made complete preparations.

And the grain and grass in the moat, which Dongyang promised Xiliang, was originally carried out in secret. But somehow it was known by the two hairy children, and the design was burned clean.

There was a rift between the three kingdoms, although both countries launched scapegoats afterwards - the Beixiang Cui family and the Dongyang Baili family. But Xiliang, one did not go down the steps, and the other did not return to salute.

Therefore, the father actually challenged the majesty of the emperors of the two countries in one fell swoop. In this way, Duanmu Qingjia and Zhou Duci agreed to join forces with Zhuo Ji, which is why she is now holding the Son of Heaven hostage to order the princes.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous.

The people of the world who were blinded, the soldiers who died innocently, and the families who were tragically destroyed...... Or the power that the emperor doesn't like and wants to eradicate.

It's all just a dirty power game, a trade full of lust.

Of course, sitting in that seat, to be done. Is it playing with the common people and playing with human life? No, Jade Breath Ling Yue shook her head.

Sadness came from the heart, and a burst of blood surged. It's a question of oneself, of the fate of others – it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be controlled by others. In particular, his sister and brother will do the same in the future.

Before, he wanted to ascend to that position in order not to let his younger siblings be subject to Zhuo Ji. And now, he must ascend to that position, because he wants to give the world back a justice, a truth.

"Sir."

The girl took the tray and pushed the door in, interrupting his mixed thoughts. When she came to the bed, how could she go out to cook by herself, and when she came back, she felt that this person's face was a lot more ruddy.

"Kiyono."

Almost instantly, Jade Breath Ling Yue reined in the momentum that had just been pressing. Changed back to laughing and scolding, not very serious, he spoke the words that had been prepared long ago.

"If I go out in this outfit, I'll be caught on the spot. So, I asked Kiyono to help go out and buy clothes. ”

Well, it's a reasonable request.

"Then sir, let's eat porridge while it's hot."

The white glazed bowl is engraved with chrysanthemum petal patterns on the inner wall, and the outer wall is surrounded by a circle of daisy waves, which is simple and elegant. He didn't have much hope for her cooking skills, but after taking the bowl, he couldn't help but open his taste buds.

The diced meat is boiled and melted into the glutinous rice, and the rape and fungus float on the surface, which are hot and steaming, and the fragrance is overflowing.

Seeing that the young man did not eat the porridge after taking it, he turned his eyes to look at himself. She is a student of Yuxi Lingyue, so she naturally deeply understands his faceless and skinless virtue. Immediately, I knew that this guy had some bad ideas.

She decided to be the first to turn against the customer.

"You don't want me to feed you, it's not impossible."

However, Duanmu Yuhua still misestimated the degree of his shamelessness. She thought that as long as she didn't give Yuxi Lingyue the opportunity to take the initiative to make a request, and cut it off first, he would be embarrassed after all.

Who knew that after hearing her words, the young man's dark eyes were bright, both surprised and happy, and he couldn't help coughing.

It took him a moment before he stopped, his voice low and muffled. Just like the texture of animal skin drums in festivals.

"Xi Hua and I have a heart, Mr. really didn't hurt you in vain."

He handed the bowl back to the maiden and looked at her expectantly.

Duanmu Xihua felt that Jade Breath Lingyue was constantly challenging and refreshing the bottom line of her patience. She could still find a reason for the previous requests - he was seriously injured in bed and could not move freely.

But feed - he didn't break his hands and feet. This request can be called an inch.

"Xi Hua, are you unwilling. This injury is useless to me, it has become a burden, and it has caused you a lot of trouble. ”

The young man hung his head and even bit his lower lip slightly. His current appearance is not as clear and clear as usual. The sick face is demonic, and when people look at it, it is easy to give birth to charming thoughts.

He deliberately made such a pitiful gesture, which made people feel more and more unbearable.

"It's all useless to me, and I've become a burden to you."

Duanmu Yuhua: ". "No, no, isn't it just a meal, she admitted.

She picked up the spoon and fed it to the youth spoonful by spoonful. In the process of feeding, from the initial helplessness, and then gradually found a little fun, which is a bit similar to feeding cats.

The difference is that she feeds a fox.