Chapter Eighty-Six: Talent and Happiness
As if hearing their conversation, above the attic, the long-haired woman used her jet-black nails to outline the gaps between her hair, glared angrily at the unrecognizable bronze mirror, and babbled in staccato words:
"Nalan Yanran, it's really you! You're not dead! ”
"Hahaha!"
"It turns out that the legends are true, and if you turn to ashes, I can recognize you!"
"It's all you, the woman, who killed all of us! It will harm my wealth and glory, and there will be no smoke from now on! I can't go back because I have a home! Nalan Lan'er, I must kill you! ”
As she spoke, the resentment came out in a dazzling light, turning into a pool of tears, and she actually fell on the desk and sobbed.
"I spent half my life in vain, but in the end I ended up like this!"
She began to cry, and her slow voice slowly became louder, and turned into a terrible cry,
"I won't forgive you!"
The beams of the house that shook with the sound trembled three times, but this sound only lingered in the roof for a few times, and then returned to the roof, and the cold air of the cold palace directly drowned out the anger.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard outside the door.
The body of the saint slammed, and she did not feel that she had stopped crying, and sat up straight.
"What are you going to do!"
Before the man could get closer, the saint said coldly.
"Humph! What do you say I'm going to do! ”
The man's voice, whirling and whirling, was three points worse than the roar of the crow on the ridge.
"It's for the woman?!"
The saint's voice seemed to be mixed with a little trembling.
"That woman is now the emperor's imperial concubine! It's a dignity that a waster like you can never reach! If you dare to touch her again, I will immediately let you scatter in this cold palace! Do you believe it or not?! ”
The man's voice, torn like a piece of bamboo, hoarse and poignant, and the holy woman's body trembled visibly.
But he didn't say much.
"You're doing it yourself!"
When the man saw that the effect had been achieved, he threw off his long sleeves and walked out.
The rest of the saints, overturning the mirror she had been looking at for a long time, the sound of framing suddenly rose in the room, she threw up her long sleeves, and actually danced.
Her poignant dancing, messy in the veil, looks unruly, but the beauty is breathtaking.
It's a pity that there is no one to appreciate in the realm of this cold palace.
Her life now is only in the hands of others, just like the ending she already knew:
She can only wither.
The affairs of the world have always been a few joys and a few sorrows.
is completely different from the bleakness in the cold palace, in the Qinghua Palace, the pleasantness of the talented people who have just been sealed by the emperor is surrounded by people who congratulate them, sharing the precious things given by the emperor.
"Yixin Niangniang, the slave maid has said hello to you."
Next to her, a palace maid who was also selected this year, joked at Yixin.
"I think Sister Yixin, I will be promoted again soon, don't forget to help my sister when the time comes!"
Someone else said beside him.
But Yixin looked indifferent, just selected a few innocuous gifts from the emperor's gifts and gave them to everyone, and then said:
"I've been busy these days, and I'm feeling a little tired."
When those people heard this, they quickly walked away with interest.
Yixin looked at their backs and sneered, turned to simply clean up, took a bag with him, and left Tsinghua Palace.
"Niangniang, Yixin was named a talented person today."
In the cold palace, Nalan Lan'er was laboriously using the comb that Wan'er finally found for her, grating her hair little by little, she was not afraid of the rest, she could wash it again if her body was dirty, but if there were lice on her hair, she would not be able to wash it off in a short time.
So every day, I carefully check whether there are new partners in the hair room.
Just when the tip of the grate was reached, he suddenly heard Wan'er's words, and his subordinates didn't use any force, and they actually broke a few hair teeth, so they sighed lightly:
"This comb, after all, is still good in Huayan Palace."
There was an indescribable sense of loss and sentimentality in the tone.
"Niangniang, don't be sad, you are the imperial concubine directly appointed by the emperor, it can be seen that your status in the emperor's mind is irreplaceable."
When Wan'er spoke, her voice was ethereal and almost inaudible, and she knew in her own heart that whether the catastrophe of this cold palace could be overcome, or not.
"That's it, let's not talk about this, please help me take a look, is there that thing on it?"
Nalan Lan'er leaned in front of the window and asked Wan'er to use the light outside the window to carefully examine the gaps in her hair.
Although it has just passed noon, the cool air in the cold palace is still close to people's hearts.
Suddenly, there was a creaking sound from the closed palace door.
Nalan Lan'er followed the prestige and saw Xinyi, who was dressed luxuriously.
It was the depths of winter, and she wore a red hand warmer, a fiery red cotton cape, and a hat made of mink fur on her head, and walked as if warmth was always around her, and there was no trace of coolness at all.
Looking at the delicate makeup on her face, Nalan Lan'er looked down at the tattered clothes on her body, and the sadness in her heart arose.
"Mother, she's coming this way."
Wan'er had already leaned in front of the window and carefully studied Yixin's movements.
Nalan Lan'er saw it, she straightened her body and said to Wan'er, "Carefully, help me find it again." ”
It was as if the desolation and dismayness just now did not exist.
Wan'er hurriedly responded:
"Whoa!"
On the other hand, he stood behind Nalan Lan'er, turning in circles to help her find the troubles on her head.
When Xinyi walked into the house, she saw such a scene.
Nalan Lan'er, who was wearing rags, sat in front of the window, her posture was still a little beautiful, but her original black hair now seemed to be greatly reduced, she was using a comb with broken teeth, and she seemed to be in a hurry to comb her hair, and the palace maid next to her was helping her find something on her head.
Xinyi couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, she clearly remembered how her dignified, elegant, and beautiful beauty and temperament made her feel wonderful when she first met Nalan Lan'er.
But in just a few days, she fell into such a field, Rao is that she has heard so many stories in the palace, and she has not seen the shock with her own eyes.
"Concubine Niangniang."
Seeing that the two of them still refused to look back, Yixin had to bow her body and salute.
But anyone can hear that this ceremony is really not distracted.
"I'm afraid I'm afraid I recognized the wrong person, we don't have a mother here."
Wan'er turned to Yixinfu and said innocently with two big eyes.
"How so! Sister, don't you remember your sister, I'm Yixin! ”
Yixin endured the dampness and coldness in the room, came to Nalan Lan'er, and introduced herself with a smile, but in that smile, there was a color that could not be concealed.
Nalan Lan'er looked up at her slightly:
"Is there something wrong?"
There was no surprise or surprise on her face, just faint, as if the person in front of her who had carefully cleaned up her pleasure was a lump of air.
"Sister! If I have a way to get you out of this cold place, will you cooperate with me? ”
Yixin saw that Nalan Lan'er was not interested in her arrival, so she cut directly to the topic.
"Oh?"
Nalan Lan'er continued to comb her long hair faintly, and responded indifferently.
"My sister knows that my sister was framed by the queen, so she got to this point. So my sister hopes that my sister can cooperate with me, and we will deal with the queen together, how about it? ”
A hint of shrewdness flashed in Yixin's eyes, and she always stared at Nalan Lan'er's expression seriously, but from beginning to end, Nalan Lan'er did not raise her head, and her face did not change at all.
After a while, she actually laughed.
"Wan'er! You say what she said is ridiculous! Wouldn't it be ridiculous to let me be a waste person, and deal with the master of the harem with her, the queen! ”
When she spoke, Nalan Lan'er's tone was filled with strong unhappiness, and she got up directly and came to the bed.
"Sister! What my sister said was true! ”
"You need to think about it! Besides, my sister also heard that after you came here, it seems that the queen has sent someone to harm you. ”
Yixin said cautiously, and also opened her eyes to observe her words, but Nalan Lan'er never said a word, and there was no response to her words.
In the end, he took off his shoes and clothes and lay down, and when he was about to lie down, he said to Wan'er:
"The way is different, don't conspire with each other, Wan'er, send off guests."
He rolled over and fell asleep again.
Yu Yixin was very embarrassed next to her, and she really didn't know whether to give it away or not to send it out with the bag she had been holding in her hand.
"Mother, please."
Wan'er looked at Yixin's expression, which was very clear, it was a deep disdain, as if to say, you are of such a level, you dare to come and bargain with our mother, I really don't know it!
Yi Xin thought, is what he just said inappropriate?
Or is this Nalan Lan'er really dead hearted, and he plans to spend the rest of his life in this cold realm?
After thinking about it, she felt that it was better to gamble, so she took out the small red bag in her hand, Wan'er looked over, and looked at the bag that was bulging, there must be a lot of good things in it, and said with a smile:
"Niangniang, do you want to confirm our mother's crime? In the cold palace, you are still colluding with people outside the palace, but you want to put our mother to death?! ”
Now that she understands Nalan Lan'er's thoughts, Wan'er feels that she still obeys her master's arrangement.
As she spoke, she took two quick steps, put the bag that Yixin was about to put down back into Yixin's hand, and said coldly:
"Our realm is dirty and cold, and we have carefully tarnished your reputation."
After speaking, he stood at the door, with a cold look, completely trying to provoke people.
Yixin had no choice but to put away the bag, opened her mouth and didn't say anything, and stumbled away.
The pace of leaving was a little scattered, but there was no complacency and arrogance just now.
When Wan'er saw her go out, she turned her head and leaned in Nalan Lan'er's ear to report the progress, but she noticed that the person on the bed sat up, and whispered something to her.
After hearing this, Wan'er got up and left.