Aligon looked at her stupidly, even though the person in front of him was no longer as bright and delicate as he used to be, and he was no longer young, but he still remembered her in his eyes.

The bright and flamboyant girl broke into his heart like a ray of sunshine, making his heart feel hot for the first time.

Ligon wanted to reach out and touch her, but when he met her disgusted eyes, he withdrew his hand and smiled bitterly, "Do you still hate me?" ”

"I don't hate." Jiaojiao sat calmly on the official hat chair, looked at his depressed appearance coldly, and said these two words coldly.

Since she has been looking for pleasure all these years, and there are no fewer women around her, why do you still want to see her?

to show affection?

She couldn't see any affection for her, and if he had true affection, he wouldn't have done that in the first place.

Aligon clenched his hands, for a long time, trembling his lips, and said: "I know, I shouldn't ask the princess for forgiveness, I did something wrong, I like the princess, I should win the princess's peace of mind openly, but I used those indiscriminate methods to lose the princess forever."

Maybe it's unwilling, I always thought that with the fact of husband and wife, the princess would admit it, and in the future, we will be good, I will love the princess well, and the princess will accept me sooner or later. I also hope that the princess will conceive my child. But I ruined it all after all. ”

Looking at the unmoved, cold as frosty Bright, Aligon's chest was sour, but he suddenly laughed, and looked at her brightly, "But I don't regret it." ”

Jiaojiao's eyes moved, her lips pursed, and her face became even colder.

The corners of Aligon's mouth grinned, as if he liked to see her angry, and his eyes flashed with a strange light, "At least I have gotten a princess, I am not willing to be separated from the princess for the rest of my life, and I can't even touch it." Since I can't get the princess's heart, how can I get the princess's person, this is the only thing I can fight for. ”

Her face did not change, but the hands in her sleeves were clenched tightly.

"That night was the happiest moment of my life." Arigon smiled, not caring about her cold face at all, as if indulging in the beauty of that night, "That night was the first time for the princess, and I am really happy." It's a pity, the princess is too ruthless, so I had to agree and leave. But, no matter what, the princess will never forget that night, and the princess will always remember that we have ever had the closest relationship. ”

Lunatic.

There were only these two words in her heart, and she couldn't bear it anymore, so she raised her foot and kicked at him, "This palace sees that you don't want this life!" ”

Arigon, holding back the pain of being kicked, coughed a few times, a trace of blood spilling from his lips.

Kyaukjiao turned his head and left.

Arigon's eyes were a little blurry, looking at the blurred back, and trying to open his mouth, "But, Arigon...... I really like princesses, not because of ...... A princess is a princess. ”

Bright paused, then walked away quickly.

That night, Arigon died.

When he heard that Kyaukjiao had gone to see Aligon during the day, Nichuhe was very surprised.

It's rare that Kyaukjiao is willing to see him for the last time.

I don't know what they said, but judging by the fact that Kyaukjiao locked herself in her room after she returned, the scene was not too pleasant.

With Aligon's death, the feud seemed to have gone with the wind.

Year after year, the scenery of the Forbidden City remains the same.

The imperial concubines are the only ones in the six palaces, and the harem concubines are getting old year by year, and they have also seen through the emperor's thoughts, and those concubines who are looking forward to grace all year round, but have never been able to get a glimmer of hope, are gradually despairing.

has a son who is looking forward to his son's hard work and the emperor's favor, and those who don't have a son are staying up day by day.

Fortunately, the emperor occasionally goes to a few high-ranking concubines to sit and give them some face, even if they just sit, those concubines are satisfied.

As for those low-ranking concubines, the emperor can't even take a look, not even a son, but he doesn't have a trace of hope.

None of this has anything to do with Nichuhe.

She doesn't lack food and clothing for those people, so she is worthy of them.

Twenty years have passed in a flash.

Nichuhe's hair has turned much grayer, and he no longer looks like he used to be.

Yongzheng's hair is also all white, his spirit is not as good as a year, and his body is also rickety.

Living to this age, Yu Yongzheng is already very satisfied.

At this moment, he felt that God really treated him well.

Ni Chuhe's spirit is much better than Yongzheng, and Yongzheng has lived longer than Kangxi in this life, and it can be regarded as changing too much.

Over the years, the relationship between the two of them has been very good, occasionally she will lose her temper, Yongzheng always indulges her and coaxes her.

She is living a peaceful life, and she can't be calmer anymore.

She thought it was too slow.

Seeing this age, her idea of going out to play may not be successful, and she has added a lot of regrets.

She's still too impulsive.

If he hadn't given Yongzheng those twenty years of life, he would have been wandering under the blue sky and white clouds, among the green mountains and clear waters, and in the lively mountains and wilderness.

Instead of living like in this palace, living like a stagnant water.

Ni Chuhe accompanied Yongzheng to the lake for a while, and then returned to the Zhaohua Palace.

Yongzheng's body is getting worse and worse, and he can't get tired after walking for a while, on the contrary, Ni Chuhe is still very energetic and doesn't feel tired at all.

She felt that with her body and bones, it would not affect the play for a few more years, although she could not be as lively and enthusiastic as a little girl.

Thinking of this, she was still a little relieved.

Yongzheng sighed and said, "I'm getting worse and worse, but I still look at you like a little girl, and you're full of energy." ”

There was a faint envy and sorrow in his tone.

Ni Chuhe smiled, "What kind of stupid thing does the emperor say, the concubines are also tired, how can they compare with the little girl." ”

Yongzheng smiled and said nothing.

Autumn leaves swirl and fall from the sky, and the air smells a little bleaker.

In the evening, Kyaukjiao entered the garden to say goodbye.

Because Yongzheng's health is not very good these days, the frequency of asking for peace is increasing.

A few years ago, Kyaukjiao took Hongxi's youngest daughter to her side to raise, which was considered to relieve boredom, but the more she lived over the years, the more she looked like when she was young.

Seeing Kyaukyao, Yongzheng couldn't help but sigh again.

This is already the norm, every time I see Kyaukyao, Yongzheng looks like this.

Especially the older people are, the more they care about this aspect, and they don't have a good face for Kyaukjiao, "If you have this spare time, you can raise your children at home and don't come to hang out in front of me." ”

The tone was very impatient, as if he was disgusted that she came too often.

Jiaojiao didn't care, but smiled and leaned over, "It's too boring in the princess's mansion, I miss Huang Ama and Eniang, just come and see." ”

Yongzheng stiffened his face and was unmoved, "Don't say these scenes, if you don't make me angry, I'll be thankful." ”

Kyaukjiao blinked innocently, and turned his head to look at Ni Chuhe, "Eniang, you won't make Emperor Ama angry again, will you?" ”

This girl, throwing the pot is very stable.

Nichuhe shook his head helplessly.

Yongzheng's face sank and snorted heavily, "Unruly, what do you say?" ”