Chapter 9 Loneliness and lovesickness know a little
Li Mo sent me back to Changle Palace with a black face all the way.
As soon as he entered the temple door, he felt that something was wrong, the hall was cold and quiet, only the sound of porcelain colliding came from the inner hall, and the sound was surrounded.
A group of maids were waiting in the outer hall, and Rulan was also inside, all of them holding their breath with serious expressions.
Seeing me coming back, Rulan immediately pulled me away worriedly, and said in a low voice, "Sister is back." β
I frowned and wondered, "What's wrong?" β
"Your Majesty has locked himself in the house since his sister left, saying that no one is allowed to disturb, Mrs. Ning Xin didn't come to see her, and Mrs. left after a big temper."
Shut yourself in the house? Jun Mochen is really naΓ―ve.
I pouted, walked over and pushed the door, and it was locked.
I was about to turn around and say to Rulan that I was going to squeeze with her for a night tonight, when the sound of porcelain colliding suddenly stopped, Jun Mochen appeared at the door, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and he threw down a blunt "come in", and then turned around and went in again.
I was stunned for a moment and followed.
He sat at the table, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and did not drink it, but just made a crisp sound when he dropped the lid on the rim of the cup.
"Three quarters of an hour at one hour." He suddenly said something like this without a head.
"Huh?" I didn't react for a moment.
There was a hint of contempt in his expression, and he continued regardless of it, "Lonely men and widows are in the same room, so long is enough time to do a lot of things. β
I heard the meaning of his words, and for a moment I blushed and said angrily, "Only people with dirty thoughts think about dirty things." β
This time, the lid of the cup did not fall on the rim of the cup, but fell straight to the ground, and the broken porcelain splashed and fell apart.
He grabbed my wrist and pressed me against the wall, his eyes burning with rage, and he said angrily, "Filthy? You say I'm dirty? What about your Yan Yi? Isn't he filthy? Is he the only one in the world? β
His strength is so great that I can't break it off, and I was also angry for a while, "He's naturally good, where can others compare." β
"You ......" Looking at his raised hand, I subconsciously closed my eyes, but the pain did not come for a long time, and slowly opened my eyes, only to find that his hand stopped in mid-air and did not fall, his chest rose and fell, and there was hot air spraying on his face.
After a long time, his raised hand was slowly lowered and he sat down on the chair.
I breathed a sigh of relief, but unconsciously moved half a step to the side.
"You'll regret it." He said something in a low voice as he left.
I don't think I care about it, I regret a lot of things, but Yan Yi is the least regretful in my life.
Since I met Yan Yi, the lovesickness has not been reduced by half a point, but has become more and more intense, and Li Taibai's autumn wind words have been repeatedly inscribed back and forth, and they cannot be dissipated by half a point.
Therefore, he painted the courtyard where Yan Yi lived that day, and sent Rulan to inquire.
Rulan lived up to her trust and found it, this day Rulan came in in a hurry, her face was overjoyed, and when she saw me, she said, "Okay, sister, take a look at this." He handed over an envelope.
I was inexplicably nervous in my heart, and I hurriedly opened it, and what caught my eye was Yan Yi's delicate but magnificent font:
Why does the sound of the piano move the soul of the king, and leave the door empty for three days around the beam.
I still don't know the road at dusk, and I miss the lonely window cold every night.
Tears burst out of his eyes, and he held the letterhead tightly to his heart, reluctant to take it away.
He remembers, he remembers.
When he returned from that expedition, he came to Changle Palace as soon as he went along, and I hid in the door and did not see him, thinking of the letter written to him, my face was flushed with shame. The so-called intimate feelings are like this. He stood outside the door and read the words on the letterhead, which was this poem.
At the end, he added, "The princess's friendship knows and will live up to it." "I was even more ashamed to go into the ground, but his words were so sincere and sincere.
In the past few days, Jun Mochen's concubines have come from Chenguo one after another, and Shanglin Yuan, which has been idle for a long time, is alive again.
This palace city is still the same lively, but it is no longer a country, but a country called Xuantong, called the world of Emperor Jun Mochen, from then on, the joys, sorrows and sorrows of this palace city will only revolve around him.
On the summer solstice, the weather is already hot, and after lying in the house for a while, I am covered in sweat. The clothes were sticky to the body, sticky and wet, and uncomfortably tight.
After bathing and changing, Rulan proposed, "Sister, don't stay in the house all the time, why don't you go to Shanglin Garden, where there are many trees, and there is a pavilion for resting, which is cool and comfortable." β
Hearing her say this, I couldn't help but be moved, and besides, it was really hot in the room, so I responded.
Shanglin Garden is really an excellent place, green trees, flowers, cool breeze, no more comfortable, as soon as you enter the garden, you immediately go to most of the heat.
Among them, there is also a gazebo, hexagonal cornices, and the pavilion is exquisite.
After a short rest, I heard a commotion coming this way.
"You can pick up that shady place and walk, the sun is so big, and you are careful about the heat."
I heard a clear voice again, "Mama, it's all at this time, where can I take care of the heat, it's better to send the medicine to Your Majesty quickly......"
"The little lord loves His Majesty, but he should also take care of himself, not to mention how His Majesty is sick, we all know in our hearts, why should the little lord rush over?"
The voice was lowered, "Mama, don't say it." β
Hearing it like this, the voice had already come to the front, a group of maids and grandmothers, followed by a twenty-eight-year-old woman, the woman was extremely beautiful, wearing a powder blue palace dress, and her figure was slender, thinking that it should be a concubine of Jun Mochen.
When she walked to the pavilion, she had no intention of leaving me, and her bright eyes looking at me were full of doubts, but she still smiled and nodded at me.
Seeing her kind face, I nodded and smiled back as a sign of politeness.
The grandmother who followed her glanced at me and urged, "Little master, hurry up, the medicine should be cold." β
I looked at their anxious backs, and thoughtfully, who else could there be in her mouth? Naturally, it's Jun Mochen, is he sick? Is it really sick or faked illness? If he is really sick, but that day he is still vicious and wants to eat people, if he pretends to be sick, why?
"Sister?" Rulan called me suspiciously, "It's noon, and the sun is getting bigger." Let's go back to the palace. β
When I came back to my senses, I saw that there was already sun in the place where I was sitting, and I couldn't help but feel hot.
Rulan saw that I was distracted, and asked, "What's wrong with my sister?" Did you know that person's sister? β
I shook my head slightly, looked down at the path under my feet, and suddenly said, "Rulan, let's go to Lintoe Palace." β
Rulan looked surprised and said, "What's wrong with my sister today?" What to do there? β
I said, "Since Jun Mochen is sick, we should also go to visit, in case it is really as you said, he is caused by me, then it will not make you say that I am the ruthless and unrighteous person." β
Rulan blushed, "Sister is really stingy, I still remember how long it has been, and I use it to make fun of Rulan." β
I laughed aloud and felt a little better.
One route was accompanied by Rulan and arrived at Jun Mochen's Lintoe Palace.
From a distance, I saw that there were imperial doctors entering and leaving the entrance of the palace, and the elegant or graceful palace concubines were waiting outside the door, looking anxiously - I didn't know that there were so many concubines in Jun Mochen.
I walked over slowly.
Before I got closer, I felt that there were inquiring eyes looking at me one by one, and I was puzzled.
I saw the woman I had just seen, and I thought it was extremely beautiful at first, but now standing in this piece of beauty, I feel that it is only the middle and upper posture, which shows that Jun Mochen is blessed.
The grandmother behind her still held the extremely delicate and exquisite warm medicine jar in her hand, but the many women around her also came empty-handed.
Walking up the stairs step by step, a woman suddenly said, "Who are you?" How have you never seen it? Don't...... Are you Your Majesty's palace concubine? β
Palace concubine? Scold!
I didn't answer a word, just a silent smile.
"Why don't you understand the rules like this, the beauty asks you." The maid-like girl behind the woman shouted.
The woman did not stop her, and there was a faint hint of provocation in her phoenix eyes.
Yu Guang glanced around, all of them were curious, and most of them watched the show.
I don't want to cause more trouble, but I'm afraid I can't help it now.
When he was in a dilemma, someone suddenly said among the women beside him, "Limo guard." β
When I looked up, I saw a group of beauties surrounding Limo and asking questions.
"How is Your Majesty? Is it better? β
"I brought good ginseng, and I bothered to leave the Mo guards to bring it to Your Majesty......"
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My predicament was suddenly solved, and when I looked up, it was the woman I had just seen in Shanglin Yuan, who was chuckling and nodding to me, and I returned the salute and thanked her for helping me.
Before I could stop for a while, I became nervous again.
Li Mo hugged his fists to the beauties with a cold face, and said in a rough voice, "Your Majesty's affairs cannot be told to me." Then ignoring the complaints around him, he looked straight at me, "Your Majesty announced that Princess Yan entered the palace." β
I was stunned and secretly complained.
Sure enough, before Limo's words fell, the woman who had just made things difficult spoke up, "Princess Tilting Yan? Glamorous? Who am I, it turns out that you are the princess of the dead country? β
The tone was contemptuous, and the word "dead country" was bitten very hard, and even chuckled out loud.
I secretly clenched my fists and said nothing.
Before the words fell, another woman glared sideways, "What are you doing?" Isn't it enough for your Majesty to be harmed, and if Your Majesty has any problems, you won't be able to cut off ten heads. β
Li Mo looked at it coldly, watching everyone crusade against me one by one, and the fire of ignorance rose in my heart, and these people who encroached on other people's homes were justified.
I sneered, "I'm sure I'm the princess of the dead country, so what?" Your Majesty has not put me to death, so it is not your turn to speak. β
They obviously didn't expect me to talk back, and the surroundings fell silent.
I tried to calm down, and then walked into the hall without taking my eyes off it, ignoring the voices that erupted behind me again.
The situation in the hall was very chaotic, the palace maids, the chamberlain, the imperial doctor, kneeling or standing, surrounded the people in the room of Jun Mochen and Wuyang.