Qingchi got off duty at night and returned to his residence outside the palace.

In the autumn night, the little boy boiled hot water and came in, and when he saw that the child was pitiful, he brought it back from the street, and now it was higher than the table.

Soaking my feet in hot water, I was reminded of my childhood while feeling comfortable.

At that time, Hua Shao had not yet been brought back to his house at the gate of the mansion, and he was also called by the class owner to drink, and he was often beaten when he sang badly.

At that time, he was not the well-known son of the capital Hua Shao, but Xiaolu.

The class owner took Fu Lushou's name casually, but who knew that it was Xiaoshou who died early, and he didn't take any blessings.

It's Xiaolu, it's really wide. In a flash, how many years have it been.

I always remember that on a snowy day that year, Hua Shao was taken back by his family, and the three of them cried so much that they thought they would never see each other again.

The head of the class counted the money next to him and said, "Xiao Lu is going back to be a young master to enjoy the blessings, why are you crying."

When he inherits the family business one day and gives you a role, you will know that it is time for us to sing operas. ”

Where do the three children understand this, they still can't stop crying.

Later, I slowly learned that Hua Shao's father had a lot of foreign houses, but the two sons born to his wives and concubines died early one after another, and when he was sick, he hurriedly looked for Hua Shao to go back.

Hua Shao's mother was originally a tailor's daughter, and she was also from a good family, and she followed her mother in and out of large families to tailor clothes all the year round.

Originally, it was placed and made a foreign house, and it was able to live in peace.

Who would have thought that after giving birth to Hua Shao for a few years, there was a side room that was particularly jealous, and he made trouble a few times, not only did he not do business, but Master Hua also had a dislike for Hua Shao's mother and no longer paid attention to it.

Pity her as a woman, who doesn't plan for herself, but she is ashamed and ashamed, and dies of illness.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and Hua Shao's grandmother also died a year later, and Hua Shao was sold to the troupe by the landlord.

People, if it weren't for a little affection, life would be boring after all.

Hua Shao's mother couldn't think about it, how could Qingchi not be like this.

When he was in the troupe, he would turn somersaults, and the class owner could be regarded as looking down on him, but after a long time, the atmosphere gradually changed, everyone liked to watch literary operas, and he couldn't sing just somersaults, and the class owner began to dislike him.

finally found an opportunity and sold him to be a eunuch.

When Master Hua finally passed away, Hua Shao began to manage his family, and when he found Qingchi, he had been in the palace for several years.

Fortunately, the master was generous, not only taught him to write, knowing that he had a bit of a foundation before, but also invited a familiar guard to teach him kung fu, which was not a waste in the past few years.

Seeing each other, although their identities are different, the two of them still have endless words.

Kiyoike always felt that he was incomplete and did not deserve such a friendship.

ruthless, said that he would not pay attention to him again.

But he didn't want to, he could always find a way to enter the palace to visit him.

or when he goes out of the palace to do errands, Hua Shao must be in front of him, left and right.

Qingchi saw that he was attentive, and he became a little infatuated.

Once with tears in his eyes, he said: "Xiaolu, I am no longer the same me I used to be, I am missing that thing, you know." ”

Hua Shao dipped his tears with a handkerchief, held his hand and said: "We were in the same place when we were children, and now I can see you again, what am I not satisfied with, as long as you live, it is enough."

We're still panting, but Xiaoshou is already cold underground. ”

When it comes to Xiaoshou, both of them are a little sad.

Qingchi's tears came down again, "Xiaolu, I'm no longer complete, don't you dislike me?"

Hua Shao patted his hands, "Dislike, how can it be?" As he spoke, he leaned into his ear and whispered, "I think it's more convenient." ”

Qingchi immediately blushed, "You're so bad. ”

These warm memories seem to warm up the autumn night.

Looking forward to, looking forward to, Hua Shao is coming back.

In Bixiao Palace, this night is also warm.

Ji Fansheng stood in front of the desk and watched Hengying draw.

"Why don't you write landscapes and draw fruits? Your green landscape, even the old gentleman of the painting academy also wants to praise a good sentence. ”

Heng Ying had a smile on her face and pulled Ji Fansheng to her side, "Look, it's just that we eat that in the afternoon, don't you look like it?" ”

"It's not just like it, our Heng Ying's painting is like half of it, and it was thrown directly on this case, and the juice is still soaked in the paper."

Heng Ying couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, this is the first time I've heard someone talk about your comment, it's really funny." ”

Ji Fansheng reached out to wrap his hand around Hengying's soft waist and leaned his head on her shoulder, "Hengying, I am relieved that you can be happy in the palace." ”

"Well, don't worry, there are big fruits that come all the way, can you be happy." Hengying finally used the seal, which was considered completed.

"Frame it, this is a special product of Xiangjun, you can use it to educate the people, let them know: how vast the territory of our Hongyin Dynasty is, how rich it is, and what a wise emperor."

Heng Ying said that he was a little more serious than those old pedants.

"Just make fun of me, Hengying, let me ask you, do you believe that there are indeed blue birds in this world?" Ji Fansheng somehow, in this Bixiao Palace, his heart is very soft, and he also wants to be loved.

"There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit. As long as two people have the same mind, the blue bird is in the world. Heng Ying stretched out his hand with a smile and held Ji Fansheng's hand in the palm of his hand.

The figures of the two are reflected on the window paper, and everyone thinks that they are a sweet couple.

Ji Fansheng's heart is not steady, he always feels that he will stand in the night wind again at any time, and the blade and sword rain will also come at any time.

Heng Ying's hand was warm, and he slowly calmed down his heart.

"Yes, as long as two people have the same mind, the blue bird is in the world." Ji Fansheng muttered and repeated, he was willing to believe it, even if it was an illusion.

But this illusion is so warm and so reassuring, so that he can not be afraid of the arrows in the dark night, and he is not afraid of the sinister hearts of outsiders.

He looked forward to the arrival of love more than ever, Ruoshui's departure had broken his heart, and this time, he couldn't lose it again.

Jiang Hengying was an unexpected gain for him in Haojing, she was so beautiful and so smart. You don't need to open your mouth, she will help you deal with many things.

Even if she is a mother who has always been arrogant, she has the strength to resist.

Most importantly, she was not arranged by someone else to come to him.

Although the other women also seem to be full of affection for him, who knows what is behind their admiring eyes?

Is it a multi-layered conspiracy, or is it layer upon layer of desire?

Only Heng Ying, like his blue bird, opened the weakest corner of his heart.

"Let me love you well, my little blue bird." He swore in his heart.