"Your Majesty, it's here. %&*"; ”

Yang An carried the octagonal palace lamp, stopped in front of the Partial Thinking Palace, and bowed his head to the emperor behind him, with an extremely respectful attitude.

Seeing the visitor, the two Praetorian Guards in front of the Bisi Hall knelt down together and called, "Welcome to the emperor." ”

Yang An was still slightly bowed on his back, his eyebrows lowered, his eyes glancing at the drizzling night intentionally or unintentionally, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, how many more Janissaries were lurking in the dark of the Partial Thinking Palace?

However, he is just a eunuch, and this kind of thing, he bothered, and it is superfluous.

Tang Yingshu got down from the chariot, didn't say anything, pushed open the door of the Bisi Palace, and walked in.

Yang An knew the emperor's rules, and stood guard outside the hall with a lantern, and did not follow up. However, after all, he is an elderly person, and he is a little tired after standing for a long time, and his clothes are thin, especially now that it is raining a little at night, and it is like a promise in the middle of the night, Yang An feels a little cold inexplicably.

He turned his neck and looked at the two Praetorian Guards in front of the door, they couldn't get up without the emperor's order, so they still knelt there, their eyes cold and motionless.

The rain fell heavier, ticking and ticking on the green tiles on the temple, the rain went down the upturned cornices, turned over on the inclined tiles, and fell unevenly, and the rain in front of the hall was like a curtain, covering the green leaves in front of the stone steps. Some rain drifted in, Yang An took a few steps back, his body close to the temple wall, but the two Praetorian Guards could only kneel there fixedly, letting the rain wet their faces, except for opening and closing their eyes, they didn't move at all.

Yang An looked at them, and suddenly felt some of the heat of a summer night on his body, not as cold as before.

"How's it going?"

Yunlu knelt on the ground respectfully, kowtowed and replied, "If you go back to the emperor, Madam is still not awake." ”

Tang Yingxuan looked condescendingly at the palace maid who was bowing on the ground, her eyes couldn't see joy and anger, and she didn't speak for a long time. %&*";

Yun Lu was still kneeling on the ground, her expression was calm, not afraid or impatient, even if she didn't reply for a long time, she couldn't see half of the expression on her face, and there was no other palace maid who looked frightened and frightened when she saw the emperor.

She knelt there quietly, and suddenly felt the wind blowing in her ears, and the smell of ambergris in the wind was very strong, and then the footsteps sounded around her, and the jade pendant knocked on the fine cloth, the sound was not good, but in the middle of the drizzling night, there was an indescribable strangeness.

The voice went farther and farther, the head of the green mantis was lowered, and there was still a calm and indifferent look on her face, she knew that the emperor had gone in to see Madame again at this moment.

The palace treasures in the hall of eccentricity are dazzling, the eyes are delicate and complex, three jade lotus carved agate screens rest in the center of the inner nave, one side is gorgeous and dazzling, beautiful, go over the screen to the other side, and find that this side is more extravagant and compelling. The first thing that catches your eye is a bed of rosewood gilt begonia twined branch couch, the back of the couch is decorated with a little emerald inlaid beads, the white jade pendant at the foot of the couch, carved into a cloud-shaped, the craftsmanship is graceful, and the auspicious clouds are like lifting. There is an oval wooden table next to the couch, which is estimated to be about ten steps away from the window, and there is a jade phoenix on it, made of jadeite, the whole body is green, verdant and dripping, the tail is a little ink-colored, and it is extremely thick and even. The eyes of the jade phoenix can be turned, and under a closer look, it is actually made of extremely precious topaz, which is brilliant and staggering. The jade phoenix is in the shape of flying into the sky, the wings are fluttering, lifelike, just this pair of wings, you can get a glimpse, let people secretly praise the magic of this craftsman, and the exquisite carving is rare in the world.

The outer hall of the temple is cold and deserted, poignant, the courtyard is cold, but there is a very rich scene inside, and under careful comparison, it is not inferior to Fengluan Palace.

It was a jubilant scene, but it was not favored by the hostess.

The woman lying on the bed was covered with a thin quilt, covered with a chest, her hands stretched out, her sleeves were bland, even if she was asleep, her brows were deeply frowned, and she did not see half a relaxed demeanor.

The woman is about 30 years old, but the charm is still beautiful, even if she is lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her eyebrows and eyes are still beautiful and moving.

Tang Yingshu sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her quietly, the tenderness in his eyes was obvious, he smiled, in addition to gentleness, his smile was mixed with a hint of a rainy night.

I am afraid that only at such a moment can they get along so peacefully.

It's been ten years, and it's the first time they've done it, so there's no gunsmoke and no quarrels.

He stretched out his hand and stroked the woman's beautiful eyebrows, rubbing her frowning brow, as if to soothe her sorrow.

Even though he knew that it was futile, he caressed it so gently, with a deep smile in his eyes.

Slowly, the hand suddenly paused, and then raised the sleeve, through the thin quilt, covering the woman's lower abdomen.

He couldn't feel the warmth and coldness of the woman's body through the quilt, but he could clearly distinguish the temperature in his palm.

It's cold, it's icy.

His smile faded and was replaced by a desolation.

Child.

Their children, gone.

He is very busy every day, the court, the frontier, the princes, the relatives, now Yu is becoming more and more chaotic, all kinds of forces are lurking, some have already attacked, some are hidden, he can be called a day every day, full of tiredness, but when he thinks of her, and the child she is carrying in her womb, belonging to him, he will feel rare happiness in his heart.

He even helped the child think of a name, whether it was male or female, it was called Ruchu, and the most precious surname of Shangsheng was crowned, Ruchu, Tang Ruchu. If it is a boy, he will be knighted and given land one day, and he will be honored and favored, even if he wants his own country, he will give him a smile; If it is a girl, she is also brilliant and bright, never let her be a kiss, not let her be a political pawn, let her choose her own husband, don't force her, only hurt her, it hurts to the heart.

He smiled lightly, but there was more bitterness in his eyes. Those dreams under Chenghuan's knees, just like that, are gone.

His original is gone.

I don't know how long it took, but it was a long, long time anyway, he stared at the woman's face, the past flashed in front of him like a lantern, and it was drizzling outside the window, he was immersed in the past, and gradually became distracted.

"Don't ......"

The woman suddenly let out a low call, her eyes were closed, her brows were frowned deeper, fine sweat oozed from her forehead, she grabbed the man's hand hard, and called, "Don't ......"

"Please, don't go ......"

Seeing her like this, the sadness on the face of the man sitting on the edge of the bed gradually faded, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and the tiredness of the past few days seemed to disappear in her words, he held the woman's hand tightly, and there was warmth in his heart, hot, as if the rain on his sideburns had dried out.

His eyes were full of pampering, and he smiled: "Okay, I won't leave." ”

The woman's head shook slightly, her eyes were closed, she grabbed the man's hand, beads of sweat fell, and the frightened color on her little face was undoubtedly revealed, her eyes were closed, her brows were frowned high, her voice was a little hoarse, and with some heart-wrenching urgency, as if she was in great panic, she hurriedly called: "Ah Zheng, I beg you, don't leave......"

"Ah Zheng ......"

Tang Yingshu's eyes suddenly darkened, the silence was as dark as night, and the palms of his hands were also cold, as if they had been immersed in water.

The cold wind and rain swept in front of the palace, Yang An, who was standing outside, suddenly shivered, and the fire in the lantern was also blown out, Yang An took out the fire from the clothes on his chest, lit the palace lamp, but muttered in his mouth, how could the weather in June and July be so cold?