The north wind is blowing, the rain and snow are falling, it seems to be a warm day, who wants to have a drizzle at night, the moon is hidden in the clouds and refuses to show the slightest fragrance, the air is also stuck together, and the air is poured straight into the lungs as soon as you inhale the air, and the cool air is pressing. The dark yellow glazed tiles on the roof of the imperial palace have become wet, and the two open red doors below have also become lifeless, and a sign with gold borders is hung on the top of the door, engraved with three eye-catching gold characters of "Ming Xuan Palace". Although the Jin Wuwei who was on an errand in front of the door was neatly lined up but listless, the one at the end also gave a long yawn, and looked tired, and the bustling palace faintly rushed with the smell of decadence, silent, but growing rapidly.

Suddenly, several internal officials and palace maids rushed out, followed by a pair of young men and women in gorgeous palace clothes, and when Jin Wuwei at the door saw this, he immediately forcibly cheered up and straightened his waist.

The man's pace was slightly faster, as if he was extremely reluctant to walk side by side with the woman, and the woman gathered the pink and plum-colored cloak on her body and chased after her with small steps.

"Your Royal Highness, today, the queen mother took advantage of her father's happiness and won the position of general for her brother, and the position of the prince of Her Royal Highness will be more solid and unshakable." The woman's voice was sweet, her tone was light, and the joy in her heart was overflowing.

"Fang Mengting, you can stop in moderation! Don't think that this prince doesn't know that this matter is your idea, the harem can't interfere in politics, and your hand is inevitably stretched too long! Ahem, ahem! The man suddenly roared, coughing with rage.

"But the queen mother ...... her"

"That's why my father doesn't love her!" The man coughed dryly twice, dropped the sentence and walked away, completely ignoring the frightened woman behind him.

Don't love, this word is like poison in the deep palace, gently moving the skin of the mouth can make people resurrect as well as die, the most terrible thing in this world is that he is regarded as the husband of heaven, in fact, he does not love himself.

"Xiao Molin, why do you say you don't love it so easily! Why deny everything I have done for you! Why should I guard you, a man who has a dead man in his heart, who is sick all day long, has no fighting spirit and no ambition! Why? ”

Fang Mengting roared loudly in the direction of Xiao Molin's departure, regardless of her image, the pearl hairpin on her head was tilted to the side due to violent trembling, and the gentle and dignified woman who had been a moment ago became embarrassed in a blink of an eye, full of anger. The colorful butterfly beside her looked at all this, stirring the handkerchief uneasily, her eyebrows and eyes were full of fear, she struggled for a moment, but still walked up, and before the words came to her mouth, she was viciously pushed to the ground: "Get out!" Get out! It turned out that the officials and palace maids who were standing on the side were also innocently killed, and they were caught by Fang Mengting, and the sheep's horn palace lamps and oil-paper umbrellas fell to the ground one after another, and the secluded palace road was suddenly in a mess, and the wails were everywhere.

He won't let me feel better! Don't think it's okay either! You can't let me be miserable alone!

When the rain stopped, Xiao Mochen returned to the Fusheng Pavilion, Xiaobei had been guarding the door, and when he saw his master, he immediately greeted him.

"Master, Miss Linlang just came to you, brought you soothing tea, and asked Mr. when he would come to Jinling."

"Hmm", seeing that the master's voice was unwavering, and his heart was not fluctuating, Xiaobei frowned, the master was a little strange today, he followed and continued to find a topic.

"Master, do you want to help you deal with this dress tonight? Is it business as usual for tomorrow's plans? ”

Walking to the door, Xiao Mochen stopped, squinted at Xiaobei, and looked disgusted: "You are too noisy." ”

Xiaobei: "......"

Xiao Mochen opened the door and stood outside for a while, "If you don't change your clothes, the plan will be the same", and after speaking, he "snapped", and threw the door hard, not looking at the personal guards outside who were unloved, and full of grievances.

Only Xiaobei was left alone in the wind outside the door, crying in the mess, being a cow and a horse and serving the master for so many years, the master began to dislike him! Start killing him! What is the difference between a personal guard who is not favored by his master and a salted fish!

Xiaobei resented and complained, and wanted to hold his broken heart for a sleepless night, but as soon as he touched the bed, it became a real salted fish.

In addition to the bright lights in the main courtyard, the courtyard next to the prime minister has been put off and asleep, only the night wind whistling in his ears, Xiaoqiu rubbed his tired eyelids, picked up the half-embroidered handkerchief and compared it under the lamp, the pattern on the handkerchief has not yet been formed, and it can be vaguely seen that it is a feather, white and flawless, Xiaoqiu caresses the pattern on the handkerchief with great pity, and his eyes are full of infatuation.

Suddenly, there was the sound of the carriage outside, Xiao Qiu put down the needle and thread in his hand, walked out of the flower hall quickly, and happily took the cloak that Li Yu had untied, the cloak was moist and cold, Xiao Qiu glanced at Li Yu carefully, sure enough, his forehead and temples were dyed with a little wind and frost, and his facial features were more heroic and cold, and his aura was lofty, just a light glance, Xiao Qiu blushed, lowered his head and quickly kept up with his pace.

At this moment, Xiaoqiu is full of girlish feelings, and she is always too quiet and well-behaved by Liyu's side.

After turning a corner, Xiaoqiu realized that Liyu was not going back to his "Bamboo Cultivation Academy", and hurriedly stopped him: "Xiangye, Miss is tired and has gone to bed early, this will be time to fall asleep." ”

Li Yu paused, looked at Xiaoqiu, and said sharply: "Tired? Where did Miss Today go? What did you do? Xiaoqiu, don't forget where your value is. ”

Xiaoqiu was most afraid of Liyu's stern scrutiny, and an invisible sense of oppression came to her from all directions, she looked away and whispered: "Xiangye, it's late at night, and you're tired for a day, go back and rest first, and Xiaoqiu will talk to you tomorrow." ”

"I'm not tired, you don't have to follow." Li Yu's tone was cold and unfluctuating, and he flicked his sleeves and quickly disappeared around the corner.

Xiaoqiu looked at the back stupidly, her eyes full of faint sadness. Back, it's just a back, Xiangye, when can you look back at Xiaoqiu, Xiaoqiu has always been behind you, since the first time I saw you, I have never left, but you have never stayed for me. Oh, Xiaoqiu smiled self-deprecatingly, and always likes to sing in the play, a bright girl in spring, go and love a lover, he will ride a horse with a shiny hoof, in front of the bronze lock of the city gate that has not been embroidered for thousands of years, waiting for you to return, not the man who makes you want to wear it, but never wants to turn around for you.

If the relationship is so free, there will not be so many crazy men and women in this world.

It had rained lightly the night before, but today the sky is even bluer and brighter, and even the air has a fine sweet smell.

After a sleepless night, he slept very soundly, and after walking out of the door, he stretched his waist towards the rising sun, and then jumped to the front hall with his hands and feet. But he ran into Uncle Gu at the corner of the corridor, stayed away from Geleng, and listened to him say hello fixedly: "Miss, did you sleep well last night?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, Uncle Gu is early." After a perfunctory sentence from the song, he walked quickly past him.

Oh my God, it was early in the morning.

Everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion knows that the old housekeeper Uncle Gu is an "iceberg old man", usually unsmiling and selfless, he was originally picked up by the old man in Shu, and he was not weak when he picked it up. Xu is a child to taste the suffering of the world, when he grows up, he doesn't like to talk or laugh, after leaving the house, he thinks of the kindness of the master, doesn't say much, only knows how to work silently, and smears the liver and brain for the old man. Seeing that he was down-to-earth and capable, he let him take over the position of housekeeper to take care of the affairs of the house.

Later, after leaving the mansion and moving into the Prime Minister's Mansion, Uncle Gu also followed, but there were fewer words, and the people were more gloomy, from a small Gu to an old Gu, not only the age, but also the thickness of the iceberg.

"I can still see Uncle Gu's face in my lifetime, that, that chilling smile." This sudden change made Lige puzzled, the breath was like a different person, Lige shook twice and left this matter behind, happily ran to the first floor of the sky after breakfast.

Along the way, the four guards of "Qin, Chess, Calligraphy and Painting" maintained the ruthless nature of few words, their mouths were only used to breathe, and even Xiaoqiu, who was as noisy as a magpie, was silent all the way, stretched a face, and wrote all the unhappiness on his face.

"Miss, where is your life-saving benefactor? It deserves to be treated like this. Seeing that Miss was so happy, Xiaoqiu felt that she shouldn't splash cold water, but that person really didn't look like a good person, and Xiangye's side was not easy to explain, no matter what, you had to beware of Miss falling deeper. Therefore, when he arrived downstairs on the first floor of Tianyi, Xiaoqiu asked everything he thought in his heart.

Lige looked confused and confused: "How do you say this?" Is Xiao Mochen bad? I think he's very good. ”

White skin, beautiful and long legs, good temperament, and very good food, everything is very pleasing to the eye.

Xiaoqiu immediately retorted with a straight face: "Where's the good?" He has a good skin, his eyes are dark, and he can't tell how much he has put into it, this person is not smiling, and his mind is very heavy, Miss last night, you almost shook out the eight characters of your birthday, but what about him, he only knew one name from beginning to end. Miss, you empty little brain, if you get close to this kind of person, you will be eaten and wiped clean, and you won't even vomit the bones and slag. ”

"Away from Xiaoqiu! You are so angry that you dare to say that about Miss Ben! Xiao Mochen is just slow to heat, since they are friends, they should tolerate each other, and he is very gentlemanly, how can he be as sinister and cunning as you say! Besides, Miss Ben thinks he thinks of me very badly. In short, if you say that he is not, Miss Ben, Miss Ben is going to murder you! Lige snorted and left, "He's my friend, no one can say he's not!" Who said I was in a hurry! The appearance only left Xiaoqiu with a pretty back.

Miss forgets her senses! Miss is heavy and light on me! Miss is stunned!

Xiaoqiu looked at Lige's back aggrievedly, but she unconsciously remembered another cold back, sure enough, it was a brother and sister, and even the backs were so similar. That's it, as long as the young lady is good, as long as she is happy, I can not care about the others.

Xiaoqiu bought a sugar gourd on the side of the street and also walked into the first floor of the sky. If she had known that something would happen next, she would have died desperately, and she would have dragged Lige back.