Lonely Hong wailed, Xiao Xiao Hong rose in the Yan Palace, and the birds followed, driving a burst of empty Qi, rippling and rippling, drawing a mark on the inky black sky. The winter cold was tragically caged into the palace, and the palace maid came in with very light steps, rolled up the golden curtain, tied it with a thin rope, and stuffed a soft pillow embroidered with lotus leaves behind the people on the couch, and then served the freshly boiled medicinal food:

"Zhaoyi Niangniang, the hot water is prepared outside, your cold has not healed, use some medicine."

And Jiao'e Shuli on the couch, with fat skin and hands, only called the spring god jealous, she lazily lifted her eyelids, shuangcui squinted, squinted, and waved her hand to knock over the hot medicinal food on the palace maid's hand:

"What, you want to burn Hongu?"

The scorching medicinal food fell on the palace maid's hands, and the palace maid couldn't help but exhale in pain, but the next moment she was slapped in the face by a slap, straight into her bones.

", you have polluted the ears of this palace!"

Chen Wan leaned back into the soft collapse, his lips were furled, he glanced at the palace maid on the ground, his eyes were bent with coldness, he raised his chin with pride, took a bite crisply, and added:

"Are you Yan Dynasty Imperial Doctors all waste? Treat a little wind and cold, and I haven't healed the palace for half a month. ”

The palace maid endured the severe pain and knelt down and kowtowed, tears sliding down her eyes, full of grievances, but she didn't dare to refute half a point.

Now this Chen Zhaoyi is favored, Emperor Wei has been favored for many days, and even Liu Guifei, who was the champion of the six palaces in the past, has not seen Emperor Wei for two months, but tonight Emperor Wei was really entangled tightly, so he went to Liu Guifei.

Their group of palace maids are like ants, how dare they refute.

"Zhaoyi Niangniang forgives her sins!" The palace maid kept knocking her head, "The famous doctor outside the palace that the emperor ordered to find is already in the palace, and you will come to the clinic tomorrow, so don't be impatient." ”

Chen Wan glanced at her, collapsed barefoot, gently lifted the tent veil, stepped on the new tribute soft blanket lotus step to the dresser and sat down:

"Pack up, get out, no one is allowed in."

The palace maid secretly breathed a sigh of relief, there was a maid who did not serve well last time, but Chen Wan ordered him to strip off his clothes and serve in the imperial garden, the little maid lost his face, held his last breath, and crawled to the lake.

But Emperor Wei never said a word about Chen Wan, and the ministers were ignored.

The palace maid hurriedly answered, cleaned up the fragments of the porcelain bowl on the ground, even if her fingers were cut by the fragments and were bloody, she didn't dare to say half a word, and then knelt out of the hall.

Chen Wan bent the moon, depicted thin eyebrows on the bronze mirror, provoked delicate lips, and gathered the ripples in his eyes.

Then Emperor Wei is not coming.

greets him with a smile every day, but he is very annoyed by himself.

Chen Wan got up, hugged himself lazily, took off his thin shirt on the spot, and then opened the layers of cloud tents and walked to the inner hall, where there was a hot pool of water specially drawn from outside the palace by Emperor Wei.

She scattered three thousand green silks, and the toes of Runzhu touched the fragrant soup, driving away the cold, and then leaned over into the pool, the pool rippled, and the ebony black hair tails snaked in the red flowers, and even the fingertips were covered with a thin layer of red.

The night in winter is very cold, Chen Wan is afraid of the cold, but here are a few pots of silver frost charcoal fire, the whole hall is warm like spring, and the palace maids close those windows tightly, not letting a trace of cold air enter.

Chen Wan breathed a sigh of relief, played with his heart, scooped up the fragrant water in his palm, and splashed it from afar, and fell on the surface of the pool is broken beads and falling jade.

Half a sound, she stopped, half leaning on the jade, only half of her body was leaning out of the pool, only half of her white shoulders were exposed on the water, but her white wrists were stirring and stirring, to disturb the Qingming side in the pool.

The dense fog added a bit of darkness to Chen Wan's eyes.

Today, the Shen family was mourned, and Meng Jinghuai returned to Huai'an unscathed.

It's really a bunch of waste, and I don't know what that person is doing, and after spending so much effort to lead them there, he didn't even damage Meng Jinghuai and let them back.

It added fame to Meng Jinghuai and them.

The wind passed through, transparent and transparent around Chen Wan's body, the rouge was stored in the square palace grid, poured on the hearty color, she soaked for a long time and was a little dizzy, just wanted to get up, but found that the noise around was all in one voice-

Ding, ding, ding.

The oblique wind rings the bell, and the first sale is old.

Chen Wan's face turned pale, and his whole body fell back into the pool as if he had unloaded his strength, causing a splash.

There are paper kites that are rampant, taking advantage of the night wind to rise, proudly and with the drums, dancing teeth and claws on the blue paper of the six palaces, the sound of the birds messes up the yellow paper in the window, and there is a stingy candlelight in the gap.

The fog in the hot pool is getting thicker.

Half a sound, Chen Wan's heart that mentioned mid-emptiness dared to fall slowly, she raised her eyelids, raised her wrist bones and waved a little mist in front of her, looking at the person leaning on the golden pillar in the inner hall.

The man's eyes were full of sarcasm, like the brightest stars falling straight into the bottom of his eyes, faintly containing some deep edge.

"I heard that Zhaoyi Niangniang is sick, I specially entered the palace to visit you."

The man's pace was slow, standing still by the pool, the underside of his robe was wet with the rippling pool water, his eyes were heavy, only staring at Chen Wan's back, but without a trace of desire-

The back is full of delicate tattoos.

Chen Wan instinctively wanted to support her body and retreat, but Chizi was so powerful to retreat there, and as soon as she wanted to move, she was suddenly squatted down by the man and grabbed her wrist and pulled:

"Dare to hide?"

Chen Wan's wrist bone was in severe pain, as if it had been broken, and the man's proximity made her abdominal pain like a twist, Chen Wan was full of sweat, she stared, how could she still be half arrogant:

"Lord! The slave is wrong...... The slave was really wrong! ”

She was terrified, this Yan Palace man dared to come and go at will, if she died here, it would just be a matter of bullet command.

The man bent his fingers with his backhand, his phalanges on his slender right wrist, half ringing, his eyelashes were heavy, and the bottom of his pupils was obscure:

"Taken, forbidden, drugged?"

He unloaded his strength, withdrew his hand, and looked at the bottom of his eyes.

Chen Wan's body was weak, and she almost fell, but fortunately she was holding on to the edge of the pool, she was sticking to the wall of the pool, and her cheeks were like winter branches painted with frost flowers, which were frighteningly white.

She lowered her eyes and didn't dare to raise her head, and the face of the outer land was full of panic, and she was determined, so she dared to ask in a low voice:

"Lord...... How did you get here. ”

The man straightened up and straightened out the wide sleeves of the pleats, and the pleats flowed to the ground, and the sound of the murmur was smooth and waveless, but the listeners trembled:

"Your sister is out of luck, she didn't teach enough lessons last time, and now she dares to avoid me again."

There was a quiet crowd around him, and I didn't know how he got into the inner sanctum.

The dark clouds cover the moon, and the body is suddenly pressed, like shackles.

Chen Wanbei bit her lip, she pinched her palm hard to suppress her fear, she quietly raised her eyes to look at the person's face.

The man didn't move.

There are many shadows in the pool, reflecting the delicate color of Wanshui, but it can't arouse the man's desire and thoughts.

"Sister, she is not sensible, don't be angry."

Chen Wan hesitated for a while, and she couldn't figure out the meaning of the man's actions, so she had to make a sound and bite the sound carefully.

"My sister takes forbidden drugs, and my sister steals the skin—"

The man raised his eyes, bent down and tightly pinched Chen Wan's jade neck, his eyes were gloomy, as if he was going to break her off in the next moment, just for a moment, his words fell lightly, but they were all around the death and anger:

"You guys, you want to turn the sky upside down?"

Chen Wan struggled desperately, screaming desperately but couldn't make a sound, her face flushed, and the hot pool water around her splashed because of her movements.

The afterimages of the mural floated in front of her eyes one by one, infinitely enlarged into her pupils, but her heart was tightly clamped and she couldn't breathe.

The man's face was steady, and his hands were not loose, as if he was watching some fun trick.

The indifferent pupils reflected the crescent moon, and the fire candle in the hall made a soft candle breaking sound, and the candle flame swayed, reflecting the man's face-

Jing and Childe.