Chapter 193: Small Happiness (Extra 3)

Huai Sleeve saw that these two little inner prisoners were still young, and they had not yet developed a flamboyant heart, and there was still room for training, so he changed his words and said: "This time, I will temporarily record an account for the two of you, hold it down first and don't tell Gonggong Li, if you call me to catch it next time, I will not spare you and wait again!" ”

"Thank you, girl, thank you!" The two of them kowtowed again.

"Get up!" Huai Sleeve told the two of them to stand up, and by the candlelight reflected on the corridor in the room, Huai Sleeve looked at the two little inner prisoners who were only twelve or thirteen years old, and their faces were childish, but they were thin skin and bones, and their faces were really not good-looking.

Huai Sleeve sighed in his heart: If a child of this age is a little more comfortable at home, and is still rolling in the arms of his parents, but now he is crippled, and he has come here to experience the warmth and suffering of the world.

couldn't help but feel compassion, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Which room are you the night eunuch on duty?" ”

The two little eunuchs replied respectfully, "We are from the imperial tea room." ”

Huai Sleeve looked at the two of them carefully, and only felt that he asked, "I go in and out of the imperial tea room every day, why haven't I seen you two?" ”

One of them replied: "The girls see all the more decent eunuchs during the day, and they always work during the day, and when they go back to sleep at night, they call us low-class, young ones to stay up all night to serve, so that the girl cannot see us during the day." ”

Huai Sleeve nodded slightly, it turned out that there were also eunuchs who welcomed red and stepped on white, and bullied the high.

"You go back and get a good night's sleep, and I'll watch the night of the tea room for you tonight."

When the two small inner supervisors heard this, they were slightly stunned, and looked up and down their sleeves, only to see that she was dressed differently from ordinary palace maids, and her temperament and appearance were also elegant and noble, but they didn't know if she had done the master, so she didn't dare to respond, and only stood with her head down.

Huai Sleeve knew that they were afraid in their hearts, so he smiled and said, "If Li Anda asks, you can say that Miss Huai told you to go back to sleep." Go for it! ”

When the two little eunuchs heard this, they thanked them happily and hurried to the backyard.

Huai Sleeve looked at the backs of the two little eunuchs, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, but if he had a good night's sleep, he would be happy as if he was in the New Year, and the more humble the status, the smaller and simpler the happiness became.

Thinking about it, he raised his head and looked at the sparse stars and the string moon in the sky, since he was on duty, he simply went to the front hall of Qingning Palace for a walk. Thinking of this, he closed the door and went to the front hall.

Bypassing the Hanging Flower Gate, along the corridor, passing through the lotus pond, you can see the candles in the east chamber of Qingning Palace from a distance, and you can faintly see the figure of Kangxi pacing back and forth.

When Huai Sleeve bypassed the back rail, and gradually approached the stone steps of Qingning Palace, he vaguely saw a black shadow swaying slightly under the lamp next to the stone steps, and Huai Sleeve was startled, and clenched his fists and shouted in a deep voice: "Who is here!" ”

The black shadow stood up and said in a low voice, "Don't panic, Miss Huai, it's me." ”

Huai Sleeve heard Li Dequan's voice, so when he relaxed and approached, he saw that Li Dequan also had a sad face.

Huai Sleeve only felt that these nights, the Qingning Palace, which was in the quiet place of Shanning Water, seemed to have moved to the northern Xinjiang battlefield, and the anxiety was full of autumn wind, and everyone's eyebrows could not be stretched.

Everyone here misses the emperor, and the emperor is worried about northern Xinjiang......

He looked at Li Dequan's gaze with his sleeves, and saw Kangxi's long figure cast on the window lattice, and he was already uneasy from the speed of pacing.

Li Dequan sighed lightly: "Long live the disease, it is all caused by too much work, if there is a legendary Anshen Pill that can make him sleep well immediately, it is to break my cheap life for ten years, I am willing to exchange." ”

Listening to Li Dequan's words in his ears, he was very moved, thought about it with his heart, and smiled lightly: "I have a method, maybe it works!" With that, he turned around and walked quickly towards the West Garden.

Kangxi pinched his fingers and counted the days, it has been more than a month, and the northern Xinjiang has frequently folded, but the general of Zhenguo, Ge Jitai and his deployment, have never heard from him......

The folds of the Yellow River flood at hand have accumulated a stack, and it is too late to see, the coastal area of Fujian in early autumn is the fishing season, but it has been repeatedly harassed by Zheng Jing's navy entrenched in Taiwan, and Wu Qi's training navy has not dared to go into the water to fight with one of them, and the internal and external invasion has not been able to afford to lose Ge Jitai at this moment!

Kangxi frowned deeply, his hand propped up the corner of his forehead, and he felt that there was a stuffy mass in his chest and nowhere to let go. When he was depressed and helpless, there was a faint clear sound in his ears, and it was indeed a murmuring ancient rhyme, tactful and melodious.

Kangxi paced to the door, gently opened the door of the hall, the sound of the guqin flowed into his ears like an empty mountain and a clear spring, and his chest suddenly felt comfortable.

Kangxi was suddenly attracted by the sound of the piano and walked out of the hall......

The sleeves are lightly wrapped on the jade wrists, and the ten fingers are slowly tuned, and the light rhythm moves on the ice strings around the beam, like two white jade butterflies flying around.

In the soft tune, the tail finger faintly hooked the high-pitched sound of geese, the third section was just played to the end, and the sleeve only felt that the sound of the piano was different, and the strings were wrong, so I knew that someone was approaching and eavesdropping, stopped his hand, stood up, and when his body turned around, he saw that Kangxi was already standing behind him, staring at her.

Huai Sleeve was a little nervous in his heart, and hurriedly walked to Kangxi, and bowed on his knees: "The slave has no intention of disturbing the holy driver, and I hope the emperor will forgive me." ”

Kangxi leaned down and reached out to hold the hand in his sleeve, only to feel that the soft wattle (y) in his palm was as cold as water, and he felt sorry for it, and he clenched it a little tighter.

Huai Sleeve blushed early and wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't, so he had to be led back to the piano table by Kangxi.

Kangxi hooked the strings with his fingers, and when he turned around to look at his sleeves, he saw her head hanging deeply, and the green silk on her sideburns fluttered, faintly covering her eyebrows, but Kangxi still read the shyness of the little daughter in the meantime.

Seeing this pure temperament, the cherishing in his heart rose unconsciously, although he was very reluctant in his chest, he was even more reluctant to embarrass his sleeves, Kangxi had to easily open the warm and moist little hand in the palm of his hand.

Huai Sleeve withdrew his hand, hurriedly took a big step back, still standing with his head down, Kangxi couldn't help but chuckle: "Why do I feel like I have disturbed your Yaxing." ”

Huai Sleeve shook his head again and again: "The slave didn't mean this, the slave and the maid just ......" was about to explain, but was stopped by Kangxi waving his hand.

Kangxi smiled and said softly: "Don't say anything, it's okay." After that, he looked at the string and said, "The sound of the piano you just now has made my chest feel a lot more comfortable, but the sound of the piano stopped abruptly because of me, which is a little regretful." ”

Hearing Kangxi's words, Huai Sleeve hurriedly sat down behind the piano table and said, "Then the slave maid will play the piano for the emperor again." With that, he unfolded his jade fingers and hooked the strings.

Kangxi stretched out a hand and gently pressed it on the cold strings.

Carrying his sleeves inexplicably, he looked up at Kangxi, only to see the clear glow of the moon falling on the handsome man on his side, and the thin lips were faintly visible with a faint smile, just like when she saw it, although the tiredness in her face was very obvious, but her expression was still gentle and clear.