Chapter 747: Writing on the Sickbed

As soon as Kangxi left, he lay down again with his sleeves closed his eyes, and said to the few big girls who were guarding the couch: "Help me up, I want to lean on." ”

Yinling'er and Lianqiu hurriedly helped up the sleeve carefully, and put a big pillow on its back, Qingmei was afraid of the cold wind at night, so she found a finch fur satin jacket for the sleeve to drape on her shoulders.

Sitting at the head of the bed, he continued: "Take the pen and ink." ”

When Yinling'er heard this, she frowned and persuaded in a low voice: "The master has just woken up, and he is afraid of writing for fear ...... mind."

Huai Sleeve shook his head lightly, and said lightly: "It's okay, bring it." ”

The girls were helpless, so they had to carry the kang table and put it on the brocade bed, and prepared the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and the silver bell waited for grinding, and the sleeves were unfolded with paperweights.

After only writing a few words, he put away the pen, divided the two pages of paper into two envelopes, handed them to Yin Ling'er and said, "Let Zhang Bao send these two letters out." ”

Yin Ling'er took the letter and turned around, Qingmei and the others withdrew from the kang table, waited for Huai Sleeve Fu to lie down and fell asleep.

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On the dressing table, two newly picked gold-edged magnolias are inserted in a porcelain vase with a multicolored pattern.

The silver thread embroidered the wide sleeves of the lotus, a little cool and a little warm on the back of the hand, in front of the pear blossom case in front of the window, the sleeves are plain and clean, and the head is completely empty, only a flat square horizontal silk of Hetian white jade, the more white and thin.

When Kangxi stepped into the door, there was a soft fragrance of pear blossom slices between his noses, and he saw the pen in front of the case, and his arms were lowered, and his heart ached.

Since waking up, in addition to taking medicine for the fetus, he has been sitting for most of the day copying the Heart Sutra, without saying a word or asking, as if everything had never happened, as if Yinqi ...... Born blind......

"Take a break, you're heavy now, and your waist hurts if you sit for a long time." Kangxi took out the purple jade pen in his sleeve, took her cool little hand, and walked towards the flower shadow in the courtyard.

In early summer, the peach blossoms were gone, and Kangxi ordered someone to move a few pots of tall pomegranate trees in the courtyard, and now they are blooming, and a few clusters of fire seem to be burning under the eaves.

"If it weren't for the fact that you are weak now, I will take you to Nanyuan to live for a few days, last year I ordered people to plant a lot of your favorite bergamot in Lanyue Lake, and it is almost flowering."

Kangxi took the hand of the sleeve, and when he walked slowly to the pomegranate tree, he raised his hand to pick a bright orange pomegranate flower, and gently inserted it into the sideburns of the sleeve.

Huai Sleeve didn't speak, only gently stroked his other free hand on his high bulging abdomen, and after this summer, this little guy was about to be born.

Kangxi looked back at Huai Sleeve, he sensitively found that since she woke up, she seemed to talk to him a lot, and occasionally she even looked like she was hiding from him.

"Why didn't I hear you go to see you recently? I told you that if you are not at ease, you can take Qiu'er to Kunning Palace to take care of it, and you don't have to take care of everything. ”

Hearing Kangxi mention Qiu'er, he put his hand down from his abdomen and said lightly: "Although Yingxue vomited blood and was sick, now Qiu'er is taken care of by Aunt Su Ma herself, and the concubine is not worried." ”

Kangxi paused, turned around and put his sleeve into the crook of his arm and wrapped it around his chest: "Didn't you say it earlier, we don't need honorifics in private, when will we be separated from me like this?" ”

Huai Sleeve still looked faint, leaned his head on Kangxi's shoulder, and said softly: "I'm tired, let's go back." ”

Kangxi's eyes dimmed slightly, and when he heard her say this, he had to lead her back to the room and lie down.

Lying on the eight-treasure glazed couch, he stroked his fingers on the back of Kangxi's hand with his sleeves, and said softly: "Long live the Lord should also go and see the excerpts, don't always think about me, there is a dragon ball in this belly now, I will take good care of it." ”

When he spoke, he raised his eyes and pulled out a shallow pear vortex, although the smile was still like a flower, Kangxi had already seen that it was clearly alienated.

His eyes moved away from her face, but he couldn't help but give her a kiss on the corner of her forehead: "Okay, I'll go back first, and I'll see you tomorrow." ”

With his eyes closed, he heard Kangxi's footsteps gradually walking out of the inner hall, turned over, turned his face to the brocade couch, his eyebrows were locked, his eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and tears did not come out after all.

Kangxi walked out of Kunning Palace, and saw a little eunuch rushing from the mouth of Yongxiang, running to the gate of Kunning Palace, and unexpectedly collided with Kangxi, so frightened that his legs and feet were weak, and he knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

"What's going on like this?" Kangxi frowned and asked in a deep voice.

The little eunuch remembered Aunt Su Mala's instructions, and the words were in his throat for a while, and he didn't dare to say it.

Li Dequan scolded angrily: "Long live the Lord don't hurry back when he asks, don't you want your head?" ”

This little eunuch has just entered the palace, and he has not seen much of the world, so he only remembers the words of Aunt Su Mala's instructions, and at this moment, he was stunned by Li Dequan's words, and he was so frightened that he didn't pay attention, so he said: "It was Aunt Su Ma who sent a slave to play the imperial concubine Niangniang, saying that this matter had to be played with Niangniang, and it must not disturb the holy driver, the slave...... The minions don't dare to say ......"

Li Dequan saw that the little eunuch didn't say the key point after talking for a long time, and he was afraid that Kangxi would be annoyed, so he hurriedly said: "Confused things, can't you distinguish between primary and secondary?" Don't hurry up and say what matters. ”

Kangxi looked calm, raised his hand to stop Li Dequan and said: "The imperial concubine is in disharmony with the phoenix body right now, and the matter of the harem is the same as me." ”

The little eunuch heard that Kangxi's tone was still calm, and his heart was much more stable, so he said: "Back to Long Live Lord, Sibeile and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have fought." ”

Kangxi thought it was just a trivial matter in the harem, but he didn't expect it to be a fight between the emperor's heirs, and his sword eyebrows frowned and asked urgently: "Where are the two of them now?" ”

"In, at the gate of Jinghua Palace......"

Before the little eunuch finished speaking, Kangxi couldn't care about passing on the public opinion, and walked towards the East Sixth Palace.

Zhang Baocha came out of Kunning Palace to get things from the Internal Affairs Office, saw a little eunuch kneeling on the ground, and after a careful look, he recognized An Shun who had just been assigned to Jinghua Palace, so he walked over and asked, "Xiao Shunzi, what are you kneeling here?" ”

An Shun had a bitter face, and said it back and forth, and finally said: "Long live the master left, I didn't ask the slave to get up, and the slave didn't dare to get up." ”

Zhang Bao was shocked when he heard this, knowing that what happened at the gate of Jinghua Palace and that it was sent by Aunt Su Mala to speak, most of it was related to the little master, so he turned around and rushed back to Kunning Palace.

Running into the inner hall, Zhang Bao knelt in front of the door, panting and said: "Lord, master, Sibeile and the prince have fought at the gate of Jinghua Palace, and the long live lord has passed." ”

Huai Sleeve felt a thrill in his heart, sat up from the couch suddenly, and asked urgently: "How can Aunt Su Ma ask someone to tell Long Live Lord about this kind of thing?" ”

Zhang Baodao: "Aunt Su Ma instructed An Shun not to let the Long Live Lord know, but when An Shun came, he happened to collide with the Long Live Lord at the gate of our palace. ”

Huai Sleeve's face was pale, his eyes were black in a hurry, he stabilized his mind slightly, and held Yin Ling'er's arm and said, "Quick, get up and drive Jinghua Palace!" ”

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