74 Rules
But because of Qiao'er's face, he didn't dare to interject because he was in a dilemma.
Qiao'er was unmoved, and her pretty face faintly showed coldness and disgust.
"No is no allow, the girl still doesn't want to pester the mother. Let's get out of here. ”
No matter how good a person is, a cheerful person will inevitably rise and fall even if he is repeatedly frustrated. The little win's eyelashes blinked, and when he raised his eyes again, he looked like he wanted to cry again. I felt pity when I saw it, and I wanted to open my mouth to persuade Qiao'er to say a few words.
"Roast chicken, I love it!" Xin Lai, who was still cautious just now, dodged and hugged the food. happily spread it on the table, revealing the delicate and fragrant white chicken inside.
Joy: "It deserves to be a restaurant in Kyoto." The chicken it makes smells so good. Taste it, mother. ”
One operation solved my embarrassing situation for me. I'm about to slap my palm. Busy shy and introverted eating a piece. "Not bad. Let's try it first. ”
The meat is sandwiched with chopsticks. Seeing Qiao'er's ugly and angry look, it was a little difficult to swallow. Look at Xiao Ying's expectant look again. We still have to face the problem head-on.
I sighed and put the meat down again. "Thank you Prince Rong for the gift, but don't come back and forth in the future. Qiao'er went to fetch some silver taels and gave it to this little winning girl, all as the money for this roast chicken. ”
"......" both of them coincided with silence.
I have a headache and hold my forehead. The seer Xiao Ying reacted and forced a bright smile. Active said: "No! The worthless things that my master gave to my mother. It's good if the mother can eat it. As for the money, it is impossible to collect it. I'll quit first, and I'll see you soon! ”
After finishing speaking, he ran very fast, and walked out of the Suning Palace like a little whirlwind. also recklessly knocked down the peony flowers carefully cultivated by Qiao'er.
Qiao'er was in a depressed mood. It was even more dull because the flower knocked it down. refused to eat at the table, and went to repair her flowers and plants alone.
This happened suddenly. Despite the aroma of the chicken, the meat is tender and delicious. A meal tastes the same as jue wax.
In the evening, Brother Jue came again. This time it was earlier than last night, the royal robe had not faded, the wind was dusty, and the bottom of his eyes was blue, and he looked extremely tired. When he waited for him to finish bathing and wiped his wet hair, he saw that he was asleep.
I wiped his hair dry and shoved him to bed. The brocade quilt was just lying on his side, and he was tightly bound by him in a daze, and it was rare to see him childish in his sleep, and muttered: "Yingying." ”
Who can resist this affection. My heart trembled and trembled at this. Taking advantage of the close of people's eyes, they kissed each other secretly on the cheek. Put your head against the person, warm your shoulder socket, and go to sleep.
It's hard to see the person next to you every time you wake up, and this time is no exception. I've always been a late riser, and I tend to have breakfast before noon. Nothing else, one afternoon and then evening.
Occasionally, the pen dyes danqing, cultivates sentiment, and cultivates skills. It's like this harem beauty, everyone has a skill, and they are not so inferior and outdated.
Suning Palace is located in the middle of nowhere, and there are not many people who come to visit on weekdays. has been in the palace for many years, and there is no one who knows each other. Since I entered the palace, I have pursued a gentleman's friendship. Never easy to make friends with others, but only put his heart in the same place with the people under him.
It's just because they are all rivals in love, and they all look unhappy. I have to pretend that I have a deep sisterhood and are one camp with each other. There is no woman in the world who can give up her beloved to others.
But today, I was suddenly asked by a few concubines to go to the imperial garden for afternoon tea. I thought about it for a long time, but I didn't know why. Do you have the audacity to push me into the water?
But after thinking about it, these concubines had no grievances with me in the past. The rank is much lower than mine. I don't have the courage to do that. Do you really want to contact me emotionally, pull me together to help each other, and finally unify the harem and become an existence coveted by the forces of Emperor Shule's concubine?
I think about the grand cause of my blood boiling. I also thought of a lot of excuses and rejections. So as to establish the image of Qinglian who I am out of the mud and not stained.
Wait until the afternoon to go to the feast. Only to know——
It's actually a new tea that my brother in the palace appreciates.
I calmly sent Xin to the harem to fetch it, and the pain was distributed. Tea for a lunch. is pretending to talk and laugh, but in fact, he is staring at how much time is left of the new tea. The Imperial Garden has an uninvited guest.
This imperial garden has always been a gathering place for women. In addition to His Majesty's Majesty, there are also patrolling guards. Few men can set foot here. For a moment, there was some novelty to see which person dared to come here.
Raised his eyes to see. It was the king of the outer fan.
Two or three days have passed since the autumn banquet, but he has not left.
He was followed by the newly appointed steward eunuch, with good facial features and a relatively young age. It's the first time I've seen it, so I can't help but take a few more looks.
Tong Jieyu, who was sitting next to me, smiled and said, "Sister, what's wrong." When I saw the foreign king, I couldn't even take my eyes off it, and if His Majesty saw it, he would definitely be very tasty. ”
I retracted my gaze and replied to her, "My sister has thought too much, but this palace just looked at what the newly appointed steward eunuch looked like. ”
Tong Jieyu sighed: "Although the new eunuch in charge is much younger than the previous big eunuch and can be regarded as fair and just, there is always something wrong with this person, and he is always inferior to the big eunuch." The unfavored concubines who came and went to us were mostly taken care of by the great eunuchs, but they didn't even know that he was dismissed, and they couldn't help much. ”
Although I was there at the time, I couldn't really help much. Brother Jue has made up his mind, and no one can easily shake it. What's more, there is a Ning branch as a stalk.
mentioned the big eunuch, and the people present were not sad in their hearts, and Tong Jieyu shed two tears in the end. It seems that he is cared for by the big eunuch on weekdays, and his feelings are deep.
After waiting for a dry person, it was finally finished comforting
Others are Hell:
The sundial is late, the blood wheel is sluggish, showing a mixture of Jiangxiang and Hunan provinces, and the ground line is slowly descending. I walked on the gravel moraine, overlooking the thousands of mountains and deserts, and the wind and sand lingered. In the endless ruins and ruins, in the ruins, gradually becoming drowsy towards the end of the boundless world.
The ochre halo gives me the armor of my clothes, covering the blue glow, like a torch extinguished, and the fire is nirvana, and the rejuvenation is renewed. The golden crow is fleeting, but it is not stingy with hot and warm, even if the curtain ends, it still spares no effort to release the final brilliance. Illuminate me, reflect me. The few remaining warmth and storage of it are all consumed, turned into a reactive return, and then regretfully exited.
Just wait for the night to be overwhelming, endow the world with darkness and chaos, contain crisis and fear, and let the beasts dormant in the blue sky and white day come back to kill. It was the beginning of the bloodshed, and it was the world that I grew up in and was used to. And in this darkness, there is a bright moon. Scatter the cold light, and the road ahead is clear.
I held the cold front, and continued to walk with the moonlight. Follow the boundaries of the flames of war and the remnants of wailing. Contrary to the people, the dawn, safety, open up and slaughter with sharp blades. Devour all the creatures that you reject and dislike under the sword, pour it on the blade, and splash the waves of blood that belong to the victor.
The layers of mist and fine sand accumulated in front of me along the way, and the vigilance that wanted to resist and welcome intimidated me, the vultures flapped their wings and chirped, and the lone wolf roared and stopped at the edge of the desert, revealing crystal green eyes, heralding death. But that doesn't stop me from crusade, ignorant and dull creatures are my rule of thumb for wielding my sword.
My target is lurking in the surrounding trapped, it snoops and fears me, has no courage to move forward, lives in the gaps, lives like a mayfly and an ant, ready to go without pain. It trapped itself in a square inch, but it whimsically wanted to destroy me.
Before self-confidence never triumphed over reason, I looked back. The scenes of the past flickered in front of me, and the dazzling array of jewelry toys from my childhood were burned, and the old soldiers with curled blades one after another turned to their hands. The old love of family and happiness is not worth mentioning in the face of the power of desire, I cut off the pickled head and let the filthy blood infect. All the bloody feet were buried by my own hands, but she was the only one.
Splashing ink in the dark night, the clouds cover the red moon. She asked in horror and grief, "Why?" ”
I looked at her, calmly and indifferently recounted a story, and then easily broke the sword that always accompanied her, the sword that had fought with me, the sword that had made her spirited and unparalleled.
I gave everything and began to wander. The demon seed roared and roared, and the thick blood was baptized by the sword and blamed the earth. I search, I traced back to the source.
I hope that the source of all disasters will be put to an end and mastered by me.
But this target is too far away, and the existing me is in a hallucination, and the person who is secretly detecting it has taken the first step in its attack. Intent on losing me, I sneered at the sword and slashed through this dark illusion of isolation and me. No one can stop it, no one can beat it. I don't know why it rushed to attack, but it was a step that made it die and regret it.
Wait for the night to pass, and the evening will come out. It's dead frost graupel set. And I saw a child.
A child who was crushed by the formation, heartbroken, and in pain.
He cried incessantly, longing for tears in exchange for survival and love, but I was the only one in this deserted ruin.
I'm too busy to take care of myself, and I'm slacking off to save me.
Until he wailed sadly, "Brother." ”