The earth-shattering thunder, the jade tiles like strings of beads, the dense rain, wet the vermilion walls of the palace, and the palace that was already like an abyss became more and more cold.

Jiang Yu stood alone in the corridor of the Jiuqu Palace, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, silent.

It's like that rain back then.

That year, Wu Yan promised to "wait for me to return", and she believed that she was really stupid, and what she got was just a cold "borrowing".

She also believed that the earth was desolate, and believed that the man said that the hand of the son will always be with her, but then things are wrong, and there is nothing to hate.

Now the emperor's favor and love, wealth and glory are all in her hands, but she is just smiling charmingly every day, and she doesn't know how haggard she is.

"Chang'e thinks about Houyi, who does Chang'er think?"

The clear and graceful male voice recalled Jiang Yu's mind, was stunned for a moment, and turned his forehead to his eyes as if nothing happened: "You'er is Si Yulang." ”

Wu Yu didn't know what he remembered, his face was calm, half loud, he found two or three folds from his sleeve and placed them in front of him: "Look, there are piles of bombs for you." ”

"It's all to blame on the concubines," Jiang Yu lowered her eyebrows, her cheeks puffed out slightly, and her eyes flashed, "Then the emperor abolished the concubine and entered the cold palace." ”

Wu Yu looked at her with a look of grievance, bent down, and eased his tone: "What are these words?" You don't like anyone telling me, why hurt your hand. ”

"It is said that the concubines have fascinated you," Jiang Yu heard this, and smiled coquettishly at the corner of her lips, "Why does the emperor treat his concubines so well?" ”

"The country is in trouble, why is the beauty innocent?" Wu Yu smiled lightly when she heard the beauty's words, picked up her jaw and looked at it carefully: "Besides, my country is more than enough to raise you with a disaster." ”

Jiang Yu's eyes flashed with brilliance, smiled, got closer, and leaned in his arms.

On that nightmarish rainy night nine years ago, the majestic rain poured all over Jiang Yan's thin body, and no words could express Wu Yan's feelings when he saw that body about to commit suicide by throwing himself into the river when he rushed to the lake.

For Jiang Yan, one step further may be liberation, but for Wu Yan, that step is hell.

"Girl-" Wu Yan couldn't remember how he ran to Jiang Yan's side and grabbed her tightly, he couldn't remember how Jiang Yan was heartbroken, he couldn't remember whether it was rain or men's tears on his face, he only remembered that he held his thin body tightly in his arms, and said over and over again, "Fu'er, I'll take you home...... We went home ......."

On Qixi that year, Jiang Yu looked back and smiled, like three thousand flowers blooming.

Later, for many nights, Wu Yu drank bitter wine alone in the place where he first met, and every cup was drunk like Jiang Wei.

If there is no equal-law in the world, it is better to bear the burden than to live up to it.

Xi drove around, and in a blink of an eye, it was a poor winter.

Jiang Yu paid attention to the bed and didn't think about it, and suddenly a cold wind blew into the inner hall, and Jiang Yan raised her jaw to realize that it was Huanyi who entered.

Huanyi was slightly blessed, and added charcoal to the Thai Blue Babao copper stove, and the snow had been flying all over the sky.

"I'm afraid I don't know yet," Huanyi saw Jiang Yu get up, and hurriedly put on a mirror flower silk cloak for her, "Ye Changyi's father in Qingning Palace has been demoted." ”

Jiang Yusu swept the beaded silk curtain with her hand, and paused as she walked to the dresser: "Why?" ”

Huanyi carefully combed Jiang Yan's three thousand green silk into a Ruyi Gaohuan bun with a rhino horn jasper comb, and then curled it up with a gilt silver hairpin: "The general's son robbed the people's daughter as a concubine on the street, and Ye Changyi's father saw it and locked up the general's son without saying a word, and the general was embarrassed and angry and found a reason to participate in Lord Ye's book in front of the emperor, Lord Ye was degraded, and Ye Changyi is also sick now." ”

"General? The old guy relied on himself that he was the patriarch of the dynasty, and how many bad things his son had done, those people dared not speak out, and how many folds did he participate in the palace with the prime minister's old horseman on weekdays," Jiang Yu looked at the bronze mirror and wore a red gold pearl pendant, "This Lord Ye ...... It's kind of interesting. ”

Jiang Yu suddenly remembered the appearance of Ye Changyi when he knocked on the palace that day, if Lord Ye was really so fair, then this Ye Changyi ......

"Bring the white jade inlaid beads in the main palace," Jiang Yu slowly got up and took the purple gold relief hand stove presented by Huanyi, "Go to the Qingning Palace to visit Ye Changyi." ”

Huanyi's eyebrows flashed with puzzlement, but he just responded well.

Pushing the door of the palace out, Jiang Yu found that the palace had been shrouded in snow, tightened the bucket pattern on her body, and sat in the soft sedan chair with four golden bells and green hooves with Huanyi's hand.

"Why is it so noisy outside?"

In Qingning Palace, Concubine Xin was holding the Pingjin hand stove and was fine, and suddenly heard a noise, so she called the maid to take a look.

"Master, the imperial concubine went to the side hall to change clothes." The maid hurriedly reported.

Concubine Xin snorted lightly, "It's a big posture, I don't know when she got acquainted with that sick seedling." ”

"...... Why don't you go over and say hello to the imperial concubine? The maid looked at Concubine Xin's face cautiously.

Concubine Xin glared at her: "This palace is sick, you go and tell the imperial concubine, forgive this palace, the lord of Qingning Palace, can not welcome you." ”

So he sent the servant out.

Huanyi pushed open the side hall door for Jiang Yan, and took the big hat that Jiang Yan took off with his bare hands.

Jiang Yu gently brushed away the snowflakes on her sideburns, her willow eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the temperature inside and outside this hall was no different.

Ye Changyi was lying on the bed, his body was weak and weak, his body was covered with several layers of thin quilts but he couldn't feel a trace of warmth, the cold wind and the cold snow were intertwined to death, and even the air inhaled into his nose seemed to be mixed with ice slag. coughed a few times, and suddenly saw a person in a gorgeous costume standing in front of the collapse, and was startled when he saw the person coming.

"Imperial Concubine Niangniang ......"

Ye Changyi propped up his hand on the couch and wanted to get up and salute, but was stopped by Jiang Wei.

"You are sick, you don't have to be polite," Jiang Wei looked in a trance, moved a few steps to sit down on the wooden chair moved by the maid, Ye Changyi's maid was afraid that Jiang Yu would not be used to sitting, and also covered it with a thin layer of cotton, "This Li Sheng is becoming more and more capable of doing things, there is no stove in the concubine's winter hall, and the cover is still a thin quilt." ”

Ye Changyi's weak bones trembled and trembled, and his face was a little unnatural: "Gong Li is busy with many people, so he has no time to take care of his concubines." “

The little maid in the hall trembled and served a cup of tea to Jiang Wei, and Jiang Yu took a few sips of the celadon tea cup.

"It's just plain tea...... The mother is not afraid of the cold. Ye Changyi lowered his head and said.

Jiang Yu's eyes flashed with a hint of appreciation, put down the teacup, and her eyes were like waves: "How come, in addition to visiting and changing clothes this time, this palace also wants to ask you if you know anything about your father?" ”

"The concubine knows......" Ye Changyi burst into tears, and frowned, "But the concubine's father really didn't commit any of the following crimes, Niangniang!" ”

Concubine Jiang Qiqi's lips were soft: "How can someone who can teach a daughter with such a heart as changing clothes commit such a thing, besides, what kind of character the general's son is, this palace knows it, don't worry, this palace will mention a few words to the emperor." ”

"The imperial concubine Niangniang understands the righteousness, and the concubine... Concubine Xie Niangniang! Ye Changyi was surprised, and then knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times.

"The most disgusting thing in this palace is those who deceive the good and fear the evil." Jiang Yu got up and helped the person in front of her, helped him back to the couch and tucked the quilt corner, and looked at Huanyi, "You can accept this flat square." ”

Huanyi lowered his head and bowed his head to offer the white jade inlaid beads and cuibian square, Ye Yijiao's tears were not broken, and he took it with both hands: "Xie Niangniang......"

"This palace will punish that Li Sheng this time," Jiang Yu flashed a trace of ruthlessness, and the autumn waves turned graceful, "It's not too early, this palace will go back first." ”

After that, she glanced at Ye Changyi a few more times, put the purple gold relief hand stove in her hand, and left after a few words.

I don't know why, Jiang Wei always felt that Ye Changyi was very familiar, and in her, Jiang Wei seemed to see her former self.

Ye Changyi held the stove, and the warmth seeped into his heart little by little.