Chapter 172: The Cold Winter Festival (1)
Wan Hui saw that her face was pale, thinking that she was frightened, and hurriedly blamed herself: "It's all to blame the slave maid for talking about this at this time, Niang Niang is scared, right?" The slave went and got some soothing soup. With that, he retreated.
The copper furnace charcoal fire in the house was dark red and dark red, occasionally peeling it twice, and it seemed that the whole room was quiet and abnormal, Ouyang Zhen's face was as pale as snow, and his almost transparent hand unconsciously pinched the honey-colored brocade quilt covering his body.
Dexuan is cautious, so naturally it is impossible for him to find someone who is not very relevant to drink for no reason, but what is his purpose? The more I thought about it, the more I didn't understand, so I had to wait for the song warbler to come back and send the news.
In the afternoon, Ming Ying led Dexuan back. As soon as he entered the door, Ouyang Zhen struggled out of bed, sat on the chair supported by Wan Hui, and said slightly angrily: "Now you are more and more bold, what have you done to hide from me?" ”
Dexuan bowed his head and knelt on the ground, silent, looking in a trance. Ouyang Zhen became more and more puzzled in his heart, and asked Ming Ying, "Can the people of the Internal Criminal Division beat him?" ”
Ming Ying hurriedly replied: "The slave and maid went in time, stuffed the silver and coaxed and frightened, so the father-in-law over there did not punish him, only asked a few words, and then released him." Besides, the man who died was drunk and froze to death outside, so what does he have to do with it? At most, Dexuan's father-in-law will be punished for gathering a crowd to drink privately, and it will be over after a few beatings. Don't worry. ”
Ouyang Zhen was silent when he heard this. Her instincts told her that things were never that simple. Then he said: "Dexuan stays, I have something to ask, you retreat first." Guard the outside, and don't let anyone in. ”
Waiting for the irrelevant people to retreat, Ouyang Zhen saw that Dexuan looked like he didn't belong, his heart was on fire, he slapped the table with a "bump", and said angrily: "When do you want to hide it from me." Say, "Did you kill that man?" ”
She couldn't catch it in one breath, and she couldn't help coughing, coughing all over her face. Dexuan was startled, and quickly got up to give her a relief. Ouyang Zhen pushed him, and his anger did not subside: "You still refuse to tell the truth? ”
When Dexuan heard this, his face turned pale, and he knelt down and kept kowtowing: "The slave should be damned, make the mother angry." Damn it......"
He knocked very hard, and there was a bang, Ouyang Zhen's heart softened, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Say it." If you don't say it, how can I do it for you when others ask me in the future? Did that man offend you? ”
Dexuan trembled, raised his head and glanced at Ouyang Zhen strangely before he said softly, "That night...... That night...... The slave saw ......"
Ouyang Zhen was also shocked, he said he saw it? What do you see? ……
Dexuan lowered his head again: "The slave maid saw it, you can pretend that you didn't see anything, but if others do, the slave maid has to make him unable to say a word again." ”
After saying a word, he withdrew. I didn't dare to look at Ouyang Zhen again.
This is...... It was the first time he had killed someone, for her......
That night was full of wind and snow, and he chased all the way, and finally let him see her figure. Later, however, she fell into the man's arms...... He stood at a distance for a long time, until they were gone, and before they had cleared their troubled thoughts, he saw someone flash around the corner, and his heart fell into an abyss colder than this snowy night......
finally let him chase him into the palace where the man flashed into, I don't know if God blessed, but let him see him turn into the side door of the "Yongshou Palace......
So, in the days that followed, he often used the excuse of going over there to eat and drink with them. The work of the chamberlain was often tiring and hard, and his arrival undoubtedly made them happy, not to mention the wine and meat.
After a few days, he knew who the man was...... Even if the man only vaguely saw the shadow of the two embracing each other. But in the deep palace, everyone has infinite imagination, and everyone can depict shadowless things as if they had seen them in person.
So, the next thing he did, he found himself terrifyingly calm. He poured him down, tricked him into going out to send him off, and the tiny amount of sweat in the wine attacked, and he collapsed on the side of the road.
He just watched his body cool down little by little, turned around and left.
It's horrible...... He found himself terrible...... The first time he killed, he was silent and orderly, even if he was suspicious of him? No one could find any suspicion in him.
Dexuan left the warm room and stumbled forward, the snow creaking under his feet, just as he had turned away that night, the monotonous sound filling his entire empty mind.
After all, it's his own obsession, too ridiculous infatuation, such a beautiful woman, that woman who is like a goddess in his heart...... But he was glad that he could stay by her side, so he let him stay by her side for the rest of his life, staining his hands with blood for her, and sin for her......
People say that illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread. Ouyang Zhen's illness lingered for a few days, and he also recovered. It's just that Chu Huotian went back and forth to "Huayan Palace" for a few days, and asked Zhao Qingling to see her a doctor, and this alone spread throughout the harem, making many people red-eyed.
Some people say that she is pampered and delicate, and some people say that she is red-faced, and seems to talk about her life background. Ouyang Zhen didn't care either, he just went to the queen's side every day to ask for hello, and several familiar concubines also went to walk around.
Wan Zhaoyi's belly is also a lot bigger, it seems that the fetus is very well raised, she is smiling and moaning all day long, Ouyang Zhen feels happy when she looks at it.
Ouyang Zhen often holds the Buddhist scriptures he copied and dedicates them to the queen, her words are gentle and beautiful, the queen likes it very much, and every time she asks someone to bind it, she will bring it when she sings the scriptures.
Although the whole harem is secretly turbulent, but the face is a group of harmony, in the blink of an eye it is the cold season, the queen opened a family banquet, because Chu Huotian does not like extravagance and waste, this harem family banquet is very simple.
I just called the concubines of the harem to drink warm winter wine together at the family banquet that day, and listened to the song and dance division in the palace to present one or two songs.
That day, Ouyang Zhen went to the banquet with a long dress of blue water and sky, and her skirt was newly made for her by the Shangfu Bureau, just because Chu Huotian said: "You have lost a lot of weight when you have been sick in the past few days, and the clothes will be re-cut." On the second day, a female officer came over and made five or six new clothes for her.
Because Ouyang Zhen felt that his illness had not faded, he chose this plain one.
The collar of her skirt is fan-shaped, which makes her soft face line much more energetic, and the whole long skirt is from top to bottom, which is proper and does not look cumbersome.
I heard that the palace maid of the Shangfu Bureau said that it was filled with goose down, which was light and warm.
Sure enough, as soon as she put it on, she outlined her slender figure well, and the long skirt was rusted with smoky green plums, one by one, wrapped around the branches, very elegant and light. She put on a forged face shawl of the same color, which was embroidered with a thousand mountains and snow scenes, ethereal like a painting, very elegant and indifferent. There is also a faint atmosphere in it.