Turning over the brocade surface, the layers of paper slipped out, and the sleeves hurriedly straightened the covers on both sides, and the font that jumped into the eyes was neat and neat, and with a familiar feeling, the sleeves knew at a glance that it was the handwriting of his brother Qi Buchen.

As if he suddenly realized something, he quickly read along the handwriting line by line, and by the end of the reading, the mist in his eyes had already burst the embankment, and his pale thin lips trembled but could not make a sound.

After reading it once, I still didn't feel at ease, so I read the important part in the middle several times before slowly harmonizing the upper chapter and clinging it to my chest.

Kangxi looked at his trembling shoulders with trembling sleeves, like autumn wind leaves, and couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart.

In Kangxi's eyes, Huai Sleeve has always been quiet and self-controlled, peaceful and soft, at this time, in the face of family love, no matter how self-contained people are, it is inevitable that their true feelings will be revealed, and they can't use any words to smudge and comfort her feelings, so they have to silently guard, waiting for the excitement in her heart to subside naturally.

Malhan and Chang Ning, who were standing next to him, couldn't help but look gloomy.

For so long, even Emperor Kangxi was melancholy and sick, she was such a weak woman, but she always relied on her inner persistence to hold on until this time, these days, suppressing the strong homesickness and anxiety in her heart, and taking care of the holy body in her illness.

Huai Sleeve's words and deeds, everyone sees in their eyes, but everyone who understands her admires and compassion for her.

After a while, Huai Sleeve's mood calmed down a little, and he gently placed the fold on the corner of Kangxi's table, and bowed his body to salute: "Thank you, Shengshanglongen!" ”

Kangxi excused himself, slowly stood up with his sleeves, and was about to take the tea tray and retreat, when he looked up, it suddenly darkened in front of him, and he didn't know anything.

"Pregnant girl!" Kangxi shouted in surprise.

Malhan and Chang Ning, who were standing next to them, were also shocked, and when they were about to reach out to help each other, they saw that Kangxi had stretched out his arms one step ahead of them and hugged his sleeves into his arms.

Kangxi lowered his head and gently called the name of the person in his arms, but his eyes were always closed and his face was pale.

Kangxi tightened his eyebrows and raised his head and shouted: "Li Dequan, pass on the imperial doctor, quickly pass the imperial doctor!" ”

Li Dequan heard the shouting inside to pass the imperial doctor, so frightened that he didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly sent the little inner eunuch to run, and when he turned around and walked into the east chamber to look, he saw that Huai Sleeve had fainted in Kangxi's arms.

Li Dequan was also very surprised, and secretly doubted in his heart: When he went in just now, he was fine, why did he faint after a while?

But at this moment, there was no room for much thought, Li Dequan walked quickly to Kangxi, and when he was about to take the sleeve from Kangxi's arms, he saw that Kangxi had no intention of letting go.

Li Dequan immediately understood in his heart, so he hurriedly knelt on the ground and put on thin boots for Kangxi.

Kangxi got off the ground, personally walked out of the main hall of Qingning Palace with his sleeves and walked towards the West Garden where his sleeves lived.

When Kangxi walked out of Qingning Palace with his sleeves in his arms, a figure happened to walk in from the main entrance, and when Malhan saw it, it was Rong Ruo who came back from an errand in the south.

Malhan's heart tightened, and when he turned around, he saw Kangxi still holding his sleeves and walking forward without distraction, seeing that Rong Ruo was about to come closer.

When Malhan was at a loss, he saw a person beside him greet Rong Ruo. Looking back, it was Chang Ning who walked over.

Chang Ning left Kangxi's side, greeted Rong Ruo, and said with a smile: "Lord Rong, when did you come back?" ”

Rong Ruo saw that it was Chang Ning who was coming, but he didn't expect to see him as soon as he returned to the palace, and he was also happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "I just came back yesterday, and I came to see the emperor today." ”

After the words fell, Rong Ruo glanced behind Chang Ning and said suspiciously: "I seemed to see a woman in the emperor's arms just now, who is that?" What's wrong? ”

When Chang Ning turned around to look, he saw that Kangxi and the others had already turned around the main hall and disappeared, so he smiled and said, "Eh...... It's nothing, it's the crescent princess, you know that she has been naughty since she was a child, and she twisted her foot just now, and the emperor sent her to rest. ”

"Oh." Rong Ruoran smiled and said, "The crescent moon princess is still as naughty as when she was a child. ”

"Uh-huh, yes!" Chang Ning smiled and diverted the topic: "I heard that you did a really good job this time, and you just happened to have nothing to do at this time, you can tell me about it, and by the way, tell me about those interesting things in Jiangnan, you know that I love to listen to these." ”

Rong Ruo also laughed when he heard this, and walked side by side with Chang Ning to the Danqi, chatting about the strange things he had seen and heard on this trip as he walked.

Under the blue bricks and gray tiles, the red and bright pomegranate flowers swayed in the wind on the branches, and the cicadas chirped without scruples, breaking the tense silence one by one.

Huai Sleeve raised his face, pointed his toes and followed the sound to find the cicada, but he couldn't help but stretch out his hand and a voice gently called her, "Huai'er, Huai'er......"

Looking back at the past, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he rushed over with his arms outstretched, shouting loudly: "Amma, Amma!" ”

Running closer, he grabbed Ge Jitai's arm, and giggled in his arms.

Ge Jitai stretched out his hand and handed over a large handful of green and yellow sand dates in front of Huai Sleeve, who excitedly stretched out his hands to hold them, and when he took the dates, he touched the warmth of Amma's fingers and the coolness of the jujube skin.

Ge Jitai gently patted his shoulder, but then turned and stepped onto the warhorse. Huai Sleeve was surprised and asked, "Amma, where are you going?" ”

Ge Jitai looked at his daughter lovingly and smiled: "Amma is going to the battlefield!" "I won't be able to do that. Rode away.

Tears welled up immediately when Huai Sleeve heard this, and he chased after the horse and shouted: "Amma, don't leave Huai Sleeve, Ama ......"

"Amma, don't go!" Huai Sleeve sat up from the bed suddenly, still shouting in his mouth.

Looking around, the exquisite table and chair furnishings, the snort is incense and mixed with a faint aroma of herbs, outside the window, the warm sun is melting.

Huai sleeve bowed his head, stretched out his palm, the large handful of sand dates had disappeared without a trace, and then raised his hand to touch his cheek lightly, but with a slightly cool wet mark, it turned out to be a dream just now.

"Master, are you awake?" The crisp voice of the crescent moon came from the door, and before the words fell, the person was already sitting on the edge of the bed with a smile on his sleeve.

"When did you come?" Huai Sleeve asked.

The crescent moon didn't pay attention to her question at all, only frowned, and said: "Look at you, you only have other people's affairs in your heart, come to serve my imperial uncle, and you are tired and sick, hey!" ”

After that, he stretched out his little hand and stroked the cheek of his sleeve and said, "It's all my idea, it's hard for you these days, and it's hard for you." ”

Huai Sleeve gently took the crescent moon's hand and asked again: "Good princess, tell me quickly, how long have I been asleep?" ”

The crescent moon counted her fingers for a while, waved her hand and said, "Not much, not much, just a dozen hours!" ”

When Huai Sleeve heard this, she was amused and helpless, she knew that the temperament of the crescent moon had always been very arrogant, and she had never been at ease with these little things, so it seemed that she had to find someone else to ask.

Thinking of this, he lifted the thin silk quilt covering his body and was about to get out of bed.