This is something that happened before the Yi nobles were lucky to come out of the Old Summer Palace.

The snowflakes in the dark blue blue sky are floating like catkins, the snowflakes are crystal clear, carefully twisted one to see, it is as beautiful as a handicraft, but each exquisite snowflake is cold and cold. At this moment, the palace is showing the most beautiful scenery in the north, the whole palace is covered in silver, the Old Summer Palace is thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, and the "three mountains" mountain range of the Old Summer Palace is circling like a silver snake.

"Click, click, click."

Ah Mei wore a fluffy coat and held a pot of wine in her hand. Tonight, her mother is looking forward to the stars and the moon and finally looking forward to the emperor, the mother was happy, and ordered the whole palace of Zhongcui Palace to prepare hundreds of kinds of delicacies and snacks, and the emperor was also happy when he saw this, saying that he wanted to taste the Yuquan wine of Zhongcui Palace. Originally, Ji Ouen was wary of Ah Mei, and he didn't want to arrange work for her tonight, but somehow, Ah Mei heard the news, so he secretly took out a pot of wine from the kitchen and went to the front hall.

"Click, click, click."

Ah Mei thought to herself, in front of her is the Xinglong Hall of the front hall. Holding Yuquan wine steadily, and when he was about to speed up his steps, he suddenly saw a long figure in front of him, dressed in bright yellow and embroidered with dragon patterns, a little swaying. Ah Mei was surprised that it was the emperor! Subconsciously hid behind a tree. That's a coincidence, isn't it? Ah Mei thought to herself.

However, didn't he come to find the emperor? Ah Mei thought to herself. So, I patted my face, and it was surprisingly hot. In order to relieve the pressure, Ah Mei hugged the Yuquan wine in her arms more tightly, and walked quickly in the direction of the emperor: "...... Emperor"

Before the emperor finished speaking, he was hugged in his arms, and he saw the emperor sniffing into his arms and saying, "There is wine." “

It seems that the emperor is drunk. Ah Mei thought to herself.

I saw that the emperor quickly pulled out the Yuquan wine in Ah Mei's arms, poured it down, and drank it so much that his head was a little heavy, at this time, the emperor's intoxicated eyes opened inadvertently, looked at Ah Mei in front of him in a daze, and said with a smile: "Beauty." “

After speaking, he put Ah Mei on his shoulder and said, "Let's go." “

Ah Mei hasn't reacted during the whole process. Suddenly, a snowflake touched her forehead, and the sudden coldness made Ah Mei wake up instantly: The emperor is going to carry himself to the rhythm of going to bed!

If she went to bed, how would the queen think of herself; And at that time, the palace maid will go to bed, which is not good news! However, then again, isn't he just going to be carried to bed by the emperor!

Looking up at the snowflakes in the sky, the snowflakes gently fall on your cheeks, the snowflakes, the snowflakes, how pure they are. It would be great if this pure white snowflake could wash away the dirt of the darkness.

Chuxiu Palace.

Or Yi Guiren's Xingzhen held Yi's hand and said, "Is it cold?" “

Yi shook his head and smiled slightly: "It's not cold." “

Xingzhen was still not at ease, so she handed a rimmed copper hand stove to Yi and said, "Holding it, it will be very warm." ”

Yi shook his head and waved his hand, "This is the only hand stove in your room." ”

"Nothing." As she spoke, Xingzhen forcibly put the hand stove into Yi's arms, "If you're not cold, it's fine." ”

Yi wanted to shirk it, Xingzhen said: "Why don't we hold it together." “

Yi nodded. The two of them hugged a trimmed copper hand stove together, looking at the snowflakes outside the garden window. Snowflakes hung like a curtain of pearls in the dark blue sky. In the wax moon, snowflakes are the most gorgeous decoration. The geographical environment of Chuxiu Palace is very good, and it is an ideal place for snow appreciation.

Xingzhen handed a small plate of milk rolls, milk cakes, and milk skins to Yi, and said, "Hey, these can warm up." ”

The Jurchen people like to eat milk tea and love dairy products even more. Therefore, the Manchurians must drink a bowl of milk tea before the banquet or the expedition to warm up, keep fit and strengthen their courage.

"Yes." He handed a milk skin to his mouth, the milk skin was crispy and sweet, and the sweet taste teased the tip of his tongue.

Looking at Yi's side face, Xingzhen smiled: "It's better for my sister to come to me to enjoy the snow and flowers in the future." “

Yi smiled: "Okay." “

The two of them just leaned quietly on each other. Suddenly, I don't know how long it took, in the dark night, dozens of palace lanterns, yarn lanterns, and marquee lights suddenly lit up, converging into a camouflage-colored world. Xingzhen was surprised. I only heard the familiar plate cavity playing the rhythm, under the illumination of a colorful lantern, the complex costumes flickered a little bit, the graceful dance posture was like a dream, and the water sleeves were psychedelic and intoxicating.

"Happy birthday."

Xingzhen was startled, folded her fingers and counted, and said, "Hey, it turns out that today is my birthday." “

Yi said: "Definitely." This is...... Delayed blessings. “

She didn't dare to say that she had quietly checked Xingzhen's birthday preferences, but when she found out that it had passed, she immediately arranged this opera to celebrate her birthday.

Xingzhen didn't seem to notice anything, but smiled: "It's okay." Looking at the opera staged outside the window, he said, "But I'm really happy, it's the first time I watched a play after entering the palace." But then again, it turns out that there is also a troupe in the palace. ”

"This is asking Xiaohuan to help the troupe invited outside the palace, knowing that you like to watch dramas."

Xingzhen looked at Yi, on the surface, it was so simple, but in fact, she had to be accommodating with those grandmothers.

Looking at the opera playing outside the round window, Yi said: "The "Legend of the West Chamber" that is being staged now tells the story of the twists and turns between Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng, and finally with the help of the matchmaker, a reunion was finally achieved. In fact...... If there is no matchmaker, Cui Yingying and Zhang Sheng will not have the final reunion, and the matchmaker ...... And the warbler is a good sister too. ”

Even though Xingzhen was very fascinated by drama at this time, when she saw Yi's speech, she naturally wanted to respond. Xingzhen said: "Well, perhaps, in Yingying's eyes, the matchmaker is not just a maid who waits closely. ”

Yi was stunned, smiled, and said, "Hmm." ”

I don't know when, Xingzhen has gently held Yi's hand. My sister's hands are so warm...... I thought to myself.

The snowflakes in the round window are cold and cold, but in the apse of Chuxiu Palace, it is so beautiful, and it is a beautiful snow scene in winter.

In the morning, the warm sunlight from two or three sides shone into the house, the emperor raised his eyelids heavily, sat up softly, rubbed his temples, stretched his lower limbs, moved his head, and subconsciously said: "Xiao Anzi." ”

......

For a long time, no one responded.

The emperor frowned, and said again: "Xiao Anzi." ”

......

For a long time, no one responded.

This time, the emperor was annoyed and was about to get angry, but suddenly found that something was wrong, fixed his mind, and looked around at the surrounding furniture decoration, this is not the Palace of Heart Cultivation! I unintentionally turned my head and found a beautiful woman lying next to me covered in kiss marks, sleepy and delicate, wanting to open and close.

Seeing the emperor wake up, Ah Mei rubbed her eyes charmingly and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty." ”

"Who are you?"

"Slave maid Zhong Cui palace maid Ah Mei."

"I ...... Last night......"

"Yes. The slave and maid received the grace of the saint and thanked the emperor. ”

“......”

Although the emperor has a romantic personality, he is also troubled at this time. It's bad, I pampered a palace maid in the palace of my prospective wife, the queen, if it spreads, wouldn't it hurt the majesty of my Qing royal family? This...... How to be good!

Ah Mei sensed the emperor's distress and said, "Please rest assured that the emperor will be tight-lipped about this matter." Never say a word! ”

The emperor looked at Ah Mei and said, "You palace maid are clever." ”

Although the hair is scattered like ink, the freshness and handsomeness between the eyebrows are still so charming, and even the hair is scattered, which has a unique chic. Ah Mei suddenly felt a surge of heat on her cheeks, turned her head, and said nothing.

The emperor said: "But suddenly there is a palace maid in the palace who is pregnant for unknown reasons, and this is even more majestic." ”

Ah Mei chuckled secretly in her heart, she wanted to achieve this effect.

The emperor said: "Zhong Cui Palace maid Ah Mei." ”

"The slave is here!"

"I order you not to tell anyone about this, including the concubine. Now, come and help me change and freshen up. ”

"Yes."

A few days later, a holy decree came down, and Ah Meijin, who was born as a palace maid, was named Mei Changzai. Ah Mei knelt quietly on the cold and luxurious marble floor, closed her eyes, and listened to the holy decree, from now on, she is no longer the humble palace maid Ah Mei, but the saint Mei Chang is here, she will have her own maid, dormitory, and more high-end costume jewelry, thinking of this, the corners of Ah Mei's mouth couldn't help but hook, but ...... She looked at the person in front of her who was also kneeling quietly, she was wearing a crown and phoenix robe, showing the noble identity of the mother of a country, and her husband and saint had another concubine, would she be happy?

Without her, there would be no glorious roses now.

However, the emperor's harem has 3,000 fans, and so many concubines compete with her for favor...... It's okay, take your time one by one.

Ah Mei looked at the person in front of her, and a strange light flashed in her eyes.

“...... Feng is always there, and he admires this. ”

Suddenly, a large number of people kowtowed neatly in the Zhongcui Palace, Ah Mei seemed to obediently accept the holy decree, and Ji Wu'en's eyes were silently helpless.

Oh, by the way, she heard that there was a noble person in the palace, she seemed to be a little worried, so it was better to start with the noble person first.

"Hmm."

Xingzhen Shapa covered it, stifled the sneeze that was about to sneeze, and said with concern: "Are you okay?" ”

Xingzhen smiled: "It's okay, it's okay." It's been a bit windy lately. ”

Yes, it's been in the limelight lately.

When will the harem turmoil be calm?