In the Lingyan Palace, all the minions retreated one after another, leaving only Emperor Yong'an and Lingxi.

Emperor Yong'an sat on the low kang, looking at the Lingxi standing in front of him with his head down, and the anger in his heart couldn't help but jump up.

Lingxi was frightened by Emperor Yong'an, and clutched the Jinpa in his hand tightly, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

The two of them were silent for a moment, Lingxi raised his eyes to look at the gloomy face of Emperor Yong'an, and wanted to open his mouth to speak, but his eyes showed a flickering light, and he lowered his head again.

Emperor Yong'an took a deep breath, threw the colored forged brocade handkerchief in his hand into Lingxi's arms, and asked in a calm voice, "Have you seen this handkerchief?" ”

Lingxi shuddered and caught Jinpa, who had fallen into his arms.

You don't need to look at Lingxi to know that this brocade is held in Wan Concubine's hand on weekdays.

Color forging is extremely rare, and she is in the position of a concubine, but she got a lotus root a year ago. He ordered someone to make two small clothes for the five princesses, and two pairs of small shoes for the five princes, and only made three such brocade pads for the rest.

I used one, gave one to Concubine Yu, and gave the rest to An Xiaowan.

Comparing the handkerchief in his hand carefully, Lingxi raised his little face, looked at Emperor Yong'an and smiled stiffly at the corner of his mouth, "If you go back to the emperor, the concubines will recognize it." The concubine got a colored forging horse a year ago, which is exactly the material on the colored forging. The concubine remembered that the concubine gave Concubine Yu one, but I don't know ......"

Emperor Yong'an raised his hand, pointed at Lingxi and said angrily, "Since I have come to your palace, I must have found out everything clearly. Even now, you still dare to quibble with me! ”

Lingxi fell to the ground with a puff, looked at the hem of Emperor Yong'an's dragon robe, and said with a hard mouth, "Concubine, concubine doesn't know what the emperor is talking about." ”

Emperor Yong'an bent down slightly, stretched out his right hand to pick up Lingxi's chin, looked at Lingxi's tear-glittering eyes, and asked in a cold voice, "Where is she?" Where is she! ”

Lingxi swallowed a mouthful of spit, tears dripping from her eyes, "Wan Concubine? In the cold palace, the emperor decreed that she would be sent to the cold palace......"

Lingxi gasped, and the pain in his jaw suddenly stopped as he spoke. She looked directly at the anger in Emperor Yong'an's eyes through the tears in her eyes, although she knew that she had made full preparations, she was still frightened.

Emperor Yong'an looked at Lingxi's little face distorted by pain, and said, "Concubine Ying, I admit that you are very smart, but this cleverness can only be used to play when you are alive. If you don't hand over the concubine......"

"If the concubine doesn't hand over the concubine, the emperor will issue an order to ask for the concubine's life, right?" Lingxi took the unspoken words of Emperor Yong'an.

Emperor Yong'an let go of the hand that was pinching Lingxi's chin, and sat up straight with a cold snort.

Lingxi knelt on the ground, looked up at Emperor Yong'an, and cried, "The emperor wants to see Concubine Wan so hard, have you ever thought about whether Concubine Wan wants to see the emperor?" ”

Emperor Yong'an's heart tightened and he didn't speak.

Emperor Yong'an didn't understand why An Xiaowan was willing to go back to Zichen Hall with him, why he didn't say goodbye in the end, and then completely hid himself and didn't see him. But this heart is full of incomprehension, and Emperor Yong'an is to blame for hiding An Xiaowan Lingxi.

If Lingxi could send An Xiaowan to him early, then no matter what misunderstanding there was between him and An Xiaowan, it would have been resolved. In the final analysis, the person in front of him is too bold, knowing that he is looking for An Xiaowan, but he dares to hide it and not tell it!

Seeing the anger flashing in Emperor Yong'an's eyes, Lingxi knelt up straight, picked up a handkerchief and covered his face, and sobbed, "The emperor only believes that Concubine Wan survived the fire in the cold palace, but have you ever thought about what Concubine Wan experienced in the fire of the cold palace?" ”

The anger in Emperor Yong'an's eyes faded, replaced by a trace of doubt.

"Your Majesty, aren't you looking for a concubine?" Lingxi stood up from the ground, stepped forward to take Emperor Yong'an's hand, and said as if he was in control, "The concubine will take you to see the concubine, and I will take you to see it." ”

Emperor Yong'an looked at the resolute Lingxi on his face, and Ren Lingxi pulled him up with a slightly cold little hand.

Out of the inner hall, Lingxi said to the minions guarding the outer hall, "You don't have to follow. ”

Gonggong Feng glanced at Emperor Yong'an, saw Emperor Yong'an with a straight face, lowered his head and retracted the steps he had just taken.

Stepping down the corridor and stepping into the snow, Lingxi took Emperor Yong'an's hand and walked to the back of the Hall of Inspiration, and went straight to the Frost Pavilion.

When the Frost Pavilion appeared in front of the two of them, Lingxi took a breath of cold air and said to Emperor Yong'an who was following behind, "Your Majesty, Concubine Wan is inside, do you really want to see her?" ”

Emperor Yong'an's answer was to withdraw the fingers that were held in the palm of the hand by the spirit rhino and strode towards the Frost Pavilion.

Lingxi's palms were cold, and tears fell. She lifted her skirt and ran in front of Emperor Yong'an, and stopped Emperor Yong'an with her arms outstretched.

The beautiful woman was in front of him but couldn't see each other, Emperor Yong'an couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore, and shouted, "Concubine Ying, you are guilty!" ”

Lingxi knelt on the snow, reached out and grabbed the hem of Emperor Yong'an's robe, and said in a small but firm voice, "The concubine is guilty, but the concubine begged for death, begging the emperor not to go in." ”

Before Emperor Yong'an didn't answer, Lingxi raised his head, looked at Emperor Yong'an's angry face, and begged in a low voice, "The concubine begs the emperor to leave a way for Concubine Wan to live." Concubine Wan has nothing, she only has the emperor. The concubine begged the emperor to leave a way for the concubine to live. ”

Looking at the spirit rhino that stopped at his feet and wept in a low voice, Emperor Yong'an took a deep breath, leaned forward slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "I regard her as a treasure in my palm, how can I be willing to let her die?" ”

Lingxi smiled sadly, raised his willow eyebrows disrespectfully, and said, "Back then, the emperor kept saying to his concubines that he regarded Wan Concubine as a treasure in his palm, but in the end, didn't the emperor still put this treasure into the cold palace regardless of life or death?" ”

'Smack! ’

Emperor Yong'an was poked in the sore spot, raised his hand and slapped Lingxi.

Lingxi raised his hand to cover his left face, his right hand was still holding Emperor Yong'an's robe, and he said with an unusually tough attitude, "Since the emperor's concubine's net worth and life will be taken care of by the concubine, the concubine has regarded her as her own sister. No matter how the emperor is angry with his concubines today, the concubines must make their words clear to the emperor. ”

Lingxi raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Yong'an's words and said, "The emperor wants to see Wan Concubine, you can." But he could only take a look from afar, and after taking a look, the emperor decided whether to officially meet with Concubine Wan......"

Emperor Yong'an shook off the hand that Lingxi was grasping on his robe on one side, and walked forward around Lingxi.

Lingxi gritted his teeth, got up and knelt in front of Emperor Yong'an again. He opened his arms and cried to Emperor Yong'an, "Your Majesty, the concubines beg you." Concubine Wan has always been weak, if you let you look at her like this, Concubine Wan will not be able to live. ”

The word 'unbearable' successfully stopped Emperor Yong'an's footsteps. He said in a cold voice and asked, "What's 'unbearable'?" ”

Lingxi swallowed and spitted at the mouth, and said to Emperor Yong'an, "The emperor will know at a glance." The concubines only ask for the emperor and the emperor. You come quietly, go quietly, let Wan Concubine make her dream a little longer......"

Seeing Emperor Yong'an standing still in the snow, Lingxi stood up and led Emperor Yong'an to the middle of the Frost Pavilion.

Hanyu was making tea in the middle of the room, and saw that Lingxi and Emperor Yongan were just about to ask for peace when Lingxi stopped their movements.

"Is she okay?" Lingxi handed Hanyu a look.

Hanyu lowered her head and replied softly, "If you go back to your mother, you won't cry since yesterday......"

Lingxi looked at Emperor Yong'an, turned back to Hanyu and said, "You go and tell her that it's snowing outside, let her go outside." You mention something, don't let her watch it for a long time, it's cold outside......"

Hanyu nodded, and Fu Shen retreated.

Lingxi pulled Emperor Yong'an to the door in the middle and said to Emperor Yong'an, "The concubine is stupid and can't think of any good way." Please also ask the emperor to wait and see here, and then decide whether to meet with the concubine or not......"

Emperor Yong'an did not answer Lingxi's words, but instead turned his gaze to the vast white world outside the Frost Pavilion.

In less than a cup of tea, Hanyu helped An Xiaowan, who was wearing a powder blue cloak, to stand in the snow.

An Xiaowan grabbed Hanyu's left arm with her right hand, her heart was like a knife, and tears fell down in large pieces.

After holding Hanyu's hand and walking a few steps in the snow, she endured the heartbreak and turned her face towards the Frost Pavilion. Closing her eyes, she felt like a knife cutting through the scar on the left side of her face.

She knew that Emperor Yong'an was in the middle room, and she knew the cry of the spirit rhino outside the Xiangshuang Pavilion and the anger of Emperor Yong'an.

When Lingxi cried and begged Emperor Yong'an to leave her a way to live, An Xiaowan was already crying when she sat in the Frost Pavilion. She had to admit that although Lingxi had been using her, the words she said pierced her heart.

If, if she was the former An Xiaowan, she would really not have the courage to live again.

An Xiaowan stood in the snow, her nasal cavity numb from the cold air, and her broken heart was gradually drowned by the snow falling from the sky.

From the beginning, she hoped that Emperor Yong'an would come out and tell her that she didn't care about her appearance at this time, and now she is so desperate that she wishes she died in the fire.

It seemed like waiting for a century, An Xiaowan's psychological defense collapsed.

She let go of Hanyu's hand and ran back to the dormitory of the Frost Pavilion. Sitting on the bed, An Xiaowan cried, her whole world, from this moment on, no longer has color. -#~&heats;Pen ♣ Court?++

In the middle of the room, Emperor Yong'an stood motionless in front of the door, his right hand behind his back tightly clenched into a fist.

He saw, he saw a bright red scar on the left side of Wan Concubine's face. The ugly scar ruined An Xiaowan's original appearance of being a shy flower.

Lingxi touched the left side of his face, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and muttered to Emperor Yong'an with a frowning willow eyebrow, "When the cold palace was on fire, although the concubine rescued Wan Concubine with lotus leaves, the left side of Wan Concubine's face was burned...... Your Majesty, Concubine Wan never blamed you for sending her into the cold palace. When she entered the cold palace, although she had tears on her face, she swore to her concubine, 'Yilang will definitely take me out.' ’。 But that night, someone set a fire in the cold palace and wanted to kill her. Your Majesty, the concubine is alive, but her heart is dead. The belief that she lives now is that you still think of her and miss her in your heart. That's why she always runs out of the Frost Pavilion, just to be able to see you from afar. One glance at her is enough...... Concubine, I beg you......"

Lingxi knelt down, shook the hem of Emperor Yong'an's robe, and cried, "The emperor is merciful, if you care about the appearance of Concubine Wan at this time, please ask the emperor to completely forget Concubine Wan and not appear in front of Concubine Wan." Let Concubine Wan live like this in her dreams......"

One more is offered~

Thank you Jennyking for the wine and TCAO children's shoes for the flowers, poof, love you~~

In other words, what about the tickets, what about the tickets~~~ After the whole three watches, the tickets are coming to the bowl!!