Chapter 172: Ink hair tied up
The warbler sings and dances, and time is always fast.
Everyone also retreated, only Zihao stepped forward, smiled at Ziqian, didn't say anything, and patted him on the shoulder.
"We're leaving."
Ziqian smiled lightly.
"Go ahead."
When Zi Hao heard this, he turned around and pulled Jin Bai towards the outside of the palace, while Zi Qian stood in place, stunned and motionless.
"The concubine has also taken her leave." Leaning forward, he bowed gently.
Ziqian hurriedly helped the person up and smiled slightly.
"Go ahead, you're not in good health, don't work too hard."
Hearing this, he looked at the person in front of him with his eyes, smiled, and didn't say much, turned around and slowly retreated.
At this moment, Gao Gonggong walked over.
"Your Majesty, it's all done."
"Let's go down."
……
"Bang." Huge fireworks bloomed in the sky, and Qingge's eyes lit up as she watched, this was the first time she had seen fireworks in Beicheng.
One person approached, put the seat down, and the palace maid slowly brought in the food, and then slowly retreated without saying a word.
Qingge smiled, it was really a world away from when he first came.
Fang just changed the cell inexplicably, and there was still a little strange in his heart, until when he went, he found a large window somewhere, and if you looked closely, your fracture was still brand new.
It turned out that someone still wanted her to see this firework.
Sitting down, the wine was still simmering in the stove, steaming, steaming, the corners of the mouth were unconsciously hooked, remembering that when she was a child, her mother also loved to drink this hot wine.
Thinking in his heart, his fingers slowly went to the last glass, and the hot wine and cold glass came out, and a little white gas came out, and I didn't know how much I drank it.
Warm the stomach to the heart, look at the eyes, and the corners of the mouth are unconsciously hooked.
In the haze, she saw another person, dressed in black looking at herself, looking indifferent, but her eyes were burning, the light veil was pervasive, and she unconsciously felt that her face was slightly hot.
But when she came back to her senses, it was indeed blood all over the ground again, the soldiers were fighting, and she fled timidly and weakly, tears sliding down her eyes.
"If there is a wish, there will be one person each of Qingge Longxun."
The fireworks were still exploding in the sky, banging, but no one responded.
Slowly stood up, staggered, walked to the window, raised his fingers, and toasted the sky with a glass of sake.
"The clouds are deep and the moon is bright, and the wine asks the sky. If the love is exhausted, why wait for a long time. If it is ruthless, where is the sigh, the sake is lingering, and the song will start and return home. ”
Tears flowed out, and the outstretched arm never retracted, in the cold, frozen red.
Until the roof of the dungeon, one person picked up the wine jug in his hand, and touched it in the direction of the arm, and the two of them took it back as if they had a tacit understanding, and took a sip.
The fireworks were still unfolding, Ziqian's eyes were lit up, and there was no longer a figure of the person, his fingers were raised, he took a sip of wine, and looked at the sky with his eyes.
"Illuminate all things, ask the beautiful woman, if the heart is over, how to look at people's wishes. Not for long, love to the heart, eyes burning, once wished to be the only person in the account. ”
The fireworks rang out, and no one looked at the sky.
Only Hui'er, looking ahead.
In the dark night, the lights are dim, and there are two people at once, more than one place, but both eyes look at the night sky together.
Turning around, Hui'er thought, there is still a way.
……
In the Queen's Palace.
I also drank a lot during the banquet, and walked vainly.
The palace gate was opened, and the lights were bright, but she didn't dare to be a little presumptuous when she helped her palace maid. lest one of them be careless, and that person will fall.
Mama Jiang also held it carefully, but her eyes were a little deep.
Today is just a delicate child, and the queen mother attaches so much importance to it, which is too big.
When I opened the door, the brazier was burning brightly, and the room was extremely warm.
A palace maid walked out, brought up the medicinal juice in her hand, looked at it, and drank it in one gulp, but it was not endlessly unpleasant.
After drinking, he sat down, and the waiter walked out and slowly took off the hairpin.
A gust of wind came, and the maid of the first palace walked in with the cold wind and bowed gently.
"Where has Your Majesty gone?" He opened his mouth with peace in both eyes.
"Your Majesty went to the cell, but he never went in, he just drank on the roof." The palace maid knelt down on her legs, and the words slowly spoke.
"It's really a promise." He smiled and looked ahead, but for some reason, his eyes slowly turned red.
"The Queen." Mama Jiang saw it in her eyes, afraid that she would lose her majesty, so she gently reminded her.
"Huh?" Some slightly drunk women spoke, and their words were soft, thinking that she had a problem, and the words asked a little lightly.
Seeing this, Mama Jiang thought about it in her heart, waved her hand gently, and the palace maids in the room all retreated, and he gently combed her black hair.
"Why did the queen move Concubine Mei."
Hearing this, he put one hand on his cheek and looked at the person in front of him with a smile.
"This palace knows that there are always some unsightly methods in this palace, but I am not a person in the palace, so this palace will not allow anyone to use these three indiscriminate means to deal with her."
"The queen mean?" Mama Jiang frowned, they all had a tacit understanding that they didn't say anything about being used, how did anyone know about the queen's mother?
"Do you think this palace is confused? When the Japanese palace didn't think of anything, but then I thought about it carefully, I had an accident, Your Majesty was angry, and Hui'er asked for help, are you too clear about these? As he spoke, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook.
She upholds that if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and if people offend me, I will offend others.
When Mama Jiang heard this, it was really not much different from what she thought in her heart.
"Are there more flowers blooming outside?"
He smiled and wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Mama Jiang.
"Where's the mother?" Mama Jiang grabbed the man, her robe was taken off, it was cold, and she was afraid that she would have problems when she went out.
"I'd like to check it out." As he spoke, his eyes revealed the grievances of being imprisoned.
Seeing this, Mama Jiang couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, and slowly let go of her hand, but at the last second, she grabbed it.
"The queen should go and see it tomorrow."
"Why?" Tilt asked her.
"Tomorrow, the flowers will bloom better."
"Really?"
"Really."
"Okay, then I'll wait until tomorrow."
……
On the second day, I woke up, I only felt a terrible headache, and got up slowly, only to see an old dress that the girl was wearing next to me, and I was wondering in my heart, the door opened, and Mama Jiang walked in, holding a wooden sword in her hand, which was carved very chic.
"What is this?" He spoke coldly and stood up.
"Last night, the mother said that she wanted to dance the sword this morning, so she asked the slave to prepare." Mama Jiang stepped forward, followed by several people, and opened her mouth truthfully.
Hearing this, his eyes looked ahead, and a pear petal was put into the house.
"Blooming?" As he spoke, he walked to the dresser.
"Well, like blooming overnight."
Mama Jiang put down the wooden sword, stopped everyone's coiled hair, stepped forward, and tied up the black hair high.