Cold?

He raised his eyebrows lightly with his sleeves in his arms, looking at Concubine Hui who was quietly sipping tea on the opposite side, and her beautiful eyes revealed incomprehension.

"In this palace, maybe you are the only one who has never felt cold.

Before entering the palace, you were liked by Rong Ruo, and after entering the palace, you were liked by Long Live Lord. These two men want to give up their lives for you, and the other wants to give up the country, how can a woman like you feel cold?"

It turned out that she meant this, and she took a sip of the tea cup in her sleeve, silently speaking.

Concubine Hui finished drinking the cup of tea, put the cup on the sea of tea, held the pot to add a cup for herself, and filled her sleeves, and continued: "Although you don't feel cold, I know that in this imperial harem deep into the Hanhai, I don't know how many women are lost because they feel too cold, such as Concubine Yu who went, as well as Concubine De, who was good friends with you before, and even Wei Qing'er now, none of these women were spared. ”

Huai Sleeve finally understood the "coldness" in her mouth, which turned out to be Kangxi's coldness, the cold eyes of the palace people, and the coldness of the world......

"So, you have no regrets after all?" Huai Sleeve asked lightly.

"What is there to regret about this palace?

What has Long Live given me over the years? In addition to this brocade clothes and jade food, the high palace mansion, he came to this palace dozens of times on his fingers and couldn't count them.

I was sick, he just ordered someone to send a few boxes of ginseng and zhi supplements, the cold night of the years was miserable, I could only wrap the quilt tightly and order people to desperately add charcoal to the fire cage, but he, my husband, where is the person?

Oh, either you can read the excerpts in the Zhaoren Palace, or discuss politics with the hundred officials in the south study, or ...... In your palace! ”

The last sentence, Hui Guifei almost rubbed her back molars to say, when she raised her eyes, she was looking at her eyes with her sleeves, and Hui Guifei sneered.

"Humph! You don't have to look at me with such pity, in the past ten years, with Tiezhou by my side, I have lived happier than anyone else, he let me really taste the many benefits of being a woman, and let me be a child mother, I have already earned enough! ”

Huai Sleeve always walked the tea ceremony in his hand with a calm face, and listened patiently to what Concubine Hui said with a lot of embellishments.

When it was over, Huai Sleeve asked lightly: "At the beginning, I found the abortion pill in the secret spice that Wu Qi paid tribute to, and then I met you in the garden, the abortion pill was done by you, right?" ”

Concubine Hui said briskly: "Not bad! If it weren't for Suo Etu, how would my Nalan family be at this point today, and if not, how could her Concubine Yu be able to deceive the head of this palace?

How could I miss such a great opportunity to kill two birds with one stone? I only hated that the abortion pill was too little at that time, so that the child in Baolan's womb was born smoothly, and she got a bargain for nothing! ”

The sleeve was filled with a fragrant cup, and then said: "At the beginning, it was because of the official Zhaoyu that you got the iron boat back to the palace, right?" ”

Concubine Hui Guifei's face was a little pale when she was asked, she quietly lowered her eyes, and said softly: "Guan Zhaoyu is young and beautiful, I don't blame him for his thoughts, since he entered the palace, his heart has been much more restrained, and he has always been attentive to me alone." ”

Huai Sleeve listened silently, drank a cup of tea, gently put down the cup, and then said: "I wish to win the heart of one person, and the white head will not be separated." It's the most beautiful thing in the world, but many years ago, I had a strange thing. ”

Seeing that Concubine Hui looked at herself in puzzlement, she withdrew her eyes with her sleeves and turned to the sky covered with the sunset.

"At that time, the prince of Qianxiang was still alive, when I visited the garden in winter, I occasionally heard the sound of the flute, and inadvertently met him in Meilin, the prince of Qianxiang said that he did not blow the flute, and immediately broke through my trick, because he was afraid that I would be confused by mistake again, so he gave the jade flute with him...... I remember that at that time, it should have been not long after Tiezhou entered the palace......"

After Huai Sleeve finished speaking, he ignored Concubine Hui's face, which was as white as paper, got up and dusted off the fine folds pressed on his sleeves, and turned around and walked towards the front hall of Yanqing Palace.

Yin Ling'er, who had been standing far away, saw his sleeves come out, and immediately greeted him, and when he went to the front hall, he couldn't help but look back at Concubine Hui who was sitting in place like a wood-carved clay sculpture.

"What did the master just say to Concubine Hui? Why did the mother's face become like this all of a sudden? After all, Yin Ling'er couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart and asked in a low voice.

"Ban Jieyu still has a group fan and autumn songs, didn't Sima Xiangru force Zhuo Wenjun to also write "Baitou Yin"? Want to win the heart of one? Hmph, where is it so easy!

Why bother to worry about it, you have to talk about the flies and dogs so high-sounding! Huai Sleeve sneered coldly and boarded the phoenix.

In the middle of the night, the palace had fallen asleep, and suddenly someone from the palace came to rush to the palace door, saying that the Yanqing Palace was out of water.

Standing at the door of the dormitory, he saw from a distance that the sky in the direction of Yanqing Palace was reflected in the red clouds, and the sparks went straight to the canopy.

The cloud board in the palace sounded on the ground, and the silver bell draped the crane on his sleeve and shoulder: "Master, do you want to go and see?" ”

Huai Sleeve looked at the firelight fixedly, and said for a while: "Even if she is a little bloody, she is not in vain to be my character full of eight banners, and now they can finally be in one place for a long time." ”

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At the end of the next day, Li Dequan said back and forth that the fire in Yanqing Palace burned all night, and the front hall and the back hall and the garden were burned clean.

According to Li Dequan's words, the fire burned very strangely, first from the back hall of the Buddha Hall, then the sleeping hall, followed by the front hall, and then with the back garden also burned.

When it burned first, everyone tried their best to put out the fire but did not see the fire decrease by half, and everyone only thought that the raging momentum was going to burn all the East Sixth Palace.

Several concubines of Chengqian Palace and Yonghe Palace, which were close to it, even moved out with boxes and cages, but the fire only burned to the root of the inner wall of Yanqing Palace and was extinguished, and it did not even leave the outer wall of Yanqing Palace.

"Concubine Hui and Twenty Elder Brothers...... Phew, and that child were all swallowed up by the fire, and even the bones were not found. Now, the palace is lively, saying that this fire is a heavenly fire from heaven in order to punish the concubine......"

After listening to Li Dequan's words, Huai Sleeve handed over the remaining half of the pear nectar soup to Lian Bi, raised his eyes and said to Li Dequan: "Spread the decree of the palace, even if this matter is over, no matter whether this fire is set by people or gods, no one is allowed to mention another word!" ”

"Huh! The slave will pass on the mother's decree. Li Dequan bowed his head in response.

Huai Sleeve wiped the corners of his lips with soft brocade, and then asked: "How is the body of the Long Live Lord these days?" ”

Li Dequan hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Back to the master...... Not so good. ”

Huai Sleeve wanted to ask Kangxi how to arrange the future affairs of Concubine Hui, but when he saw this situation, he didn't open his mouth, and said to Lian Bi: "You go and pass on my words, let Mr. Sun go to Zhaoren Hall with Li Anda, the old prescriptions of the imperial doctors in the palace may not be useful." ”

Lian Bi answered, and Li Dequan also asked An to withdraw.

Leaning quietly on the couch with his sleeves, his eyes resting on the hollow carved window lattice, looking at the few pots of summer lotus competing in the courtyard, and muttered to the palace maid standing beside him: "Anyway, it is also the master of the concubine, please enter the palace and recite the seven-day death mantra." ”

ps: In the past few days, the spring is warm and warm, after reading books, I go out to go out, make flowers, bask in the sun to supplement calcium, Yu Xiao has something to do recently, and I will temporarily update a chapter every day.

Last time, it was originally written in the "Author's Words", and I didn't see it when I took it over many relatives, but this time the jade flute was left behind the text, so you don't have to wait very late.

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