In the early winter, hundreds of cold plums bloom in the Royal 'Flower' Garden, adding a few touches of 'color' to the palace in winter.

Several small palace 'women' wearing various 'color' palace costumes carried bamboo baskets and shuttled through the plum forest with a smile.

"Hee-hee, the plum 'flowers' in this royal 'flower' garden are blooming so well. His Royal Highness Eleventh is really a god, he can't see with his eyes, but he expected that this plum 'flower' would bloom early in the morning, and he specially asked me to fold two branches back. A small palace 'woman' named Xiuluo said with a smile.

Another small palace 'girl' named Yilan said angrily: "Now it's time to call His Royal Highness the King of Liao." Didn't Your Majesty decree the day before yesterday to make His Highness the Eleventh King of Liao? ”

"Oh, people can't change their mouths for a while. Besides, how kind it is to call His Highness Eleven, His Highness is so good, he doesn't care. Xiuluo said, her cheeks couldn't help but flush: "Anyway, I really have never seen a noble person as delicate and clean as His Highness Eleven. He is just like a god in the sky! ”

Yilan stopped in front of a white 'colored' plum 'flower', reached out and folded one, and put it in his bamboo basket: "Yes, what a fairy-like character." Dressed in white clothes and white hair, so beautiful that people dare not look at it directly. But it's a pity, His Highness's eyes can't see. I heard that anyone who can't see with his eyes will have the rest of his five senses extremely sensitive, and I think His Royal Highness should have smelled the dark fragrance of plum 'flowers', so he knew that the plum 'flowers' in the imperial 'flower' garden were all blooming. ”

"It should be." The rest of the 'women' of the small palace echoed.

Xiuluo folded a yellow 'colored' plum 'flower' and said, "Hey, I don't know how long His Highness Eleventh can live in the palace." I heard that he has lived in Huguo Temple since he was a child. If it weren't for the Queen Mother's lingering illness this time, he would not have stayed in the palace to 'serve' his illness. His Highness Eleventh is really benevolent and filial. It's a world away from the regent. Speaking of the regent, Xiuluo couldn't help but shudder.

Yilan said on the side: "However, I heard that His Royal Highness Eleventh and His Royal Highness the Prince Regent are 'quite close', and the relationship is good. ”

"Hehe, His Royal Highness Eleventh is kind and kind, as thin as water, and he is a gentleman's 'friend' with whom, thin as water. I can't say who I have a particularly good relationship with. Actually, I think it's still so good, why do you have to be incompatible, you live and die. Like this regent, people are scared when they see it. Xiuluo said in a low voice, snickering.

"You dead girl, even the regent dares to make it up, and if you go back and let your aunt know, she will definitely pick your skin." Yilan smiled and threw a red 'colored' plum 'flower' into Xiuluo's bamboo basket.

Xiuluo didn't care at all: "What are you afraid of?" Anyway, there are no outsiders here, so let's talk about what's wrong? Among the princes of the first emperor, my favorite is the eleventh prince. After speaking, she looked around in a shy, lowered her voice and said: "It's much better than Your Majesty today, if you don't say anything else, just talk about that face, and that kind of temperament that is beyond the red dust, it is enough to throw off Your Majesty today's eighteen streets." Not to mention the former three princes. There is no comparison at all. ”

"You dead girl, you are becoming more and more ashamed, you dare to say that you like it." Ylang teased.

Xiuluo's face turned red all of a sudden: "Ah! Did I say it? No way, you wronged me! ”

"Said it, you said it, oh, I know, you girl thinks about 'spring'!"

"How dare you say that? See if I don't tear your mouth! ”

Several palace 'women' frolicked and laughed, and gradually drifted away.

After the Stone Mountain.

Bi Shuiqin and his party slowly walked out.

A playful smile tugged at the corner of her lips.

The eleventh prince, it turns out that he has entered the palace......

It is one of the busiest streets in Kyoto.

There was a long queue in front of the 'gate' of Ji'en Hall.

Every year, as soon as winter comes, Jiendo begins to donate medical 'medicine' to the poor people in Kyoto City for free diagnosis and treatment, and distributes some essential 'medicines' to protect against the cold, so as to reduce the number of people who freeze to death and frostbite in Kyoto City every year.

In this regard, everyone in Kyoto City praised it, and this move made Jiendo a great reputation.

Mo Lianyi, dressed in men's clothes, wore a purple 'color' long 'hair' fox fur, and came to Ji'en Hall accompanied by a group of servants.

However, she did not walk in through the main 'door', but walked through the side 'door'. And he went in alone, leaving all the servants who accompanied him outside.

Because she was not in good health during this time, Helian Chi was not at ease wherever she went, and he always had to be surrounded by a group of people to protect her and serve her, so that he could feel at ease.

She was tempted to say that there was no need for this, but her protest was ineffective.

As soon as he entered the 'door', Zhuge Qing, who was looking through the account book, greeted him.

"Eh, our big boss is here, what a rare guest!" Zhuge Qingming's hearty laughter came. Her bright eyebrows and eyes shine more and more in the light and clear sunlight, and her soft facial features reveal a vigorous and moving vitality.

Mo Lianyi looked at Zhuge Qing like this, and couldn't help but feel envious in his heart. It's good to be healthy and vibrant, why didn't she realize that it was a great blessing to have a healthy and good body?

"Zhuge the shopkeeper personally responded, it was really a blessing for Mo! Wasn't I afraid of disturbing you, so I didn't dare to go to the 'door'? ”

The two are confidants with similar interests.

Although Mo Lianyi is too busy and has not had much time to get along, a confidant is a confidant, and from the moment they first met, there was no strangeness and estrangement.

Zhuge Qing smiled and took her arm: "Come on, you, I see that you are busy and dizzy, and the nobles are so forgetful, they have long forgotten about me, the little shopkeeper." ”

The two laughed and walked to the inner hall.

Inside the room, the warm tea soup exudes a curling aroma, dispelling the cold outside.

After sitting down, Zhuge Qing looked at Mo Lianyi's look, and a trace of worry appeared between his eyebrows. She is a 'medicine' shop, and she is naturally 'fine' in her medical skills. Mo Lianyi's face was pale, his eyes were blue, and even his eyebrows were surrounded by a layer of lingering blue.

This qi 'color' is obviously the appearance of the end of time and the exhaustion of vitality!

She was shocked, looked at Mo Lianyi, and asked, "What's wrong?" What the hell is going on? ”

Mo Lianyi smiled bitterly: "Except for a little accident, I was injured." It's okay, I came out today just to distract myself, and I was suffocated during this time to recuperate. ”

"It's been so long and it's not completely well? Aren't your medical skills very skillful? That day, I had such a serious lung disease, and one foot was in the coffin, but you were cured with a 'medicine'. Zhuge Qing only felt that his heart was pinched.

Mo Lianyi smiled and said: "Try your best, even the 'medicine' king 'gate' master Ouyang Ming can't do anything, I can't help it, let it be fate." ”

"You're still laughing? Why are you so heartless? She was really anxious, and her eyes began to redden.

Mo Lianyi poured a cup of tea for each of the two of them, and said softly: "Okay, I came to you to relax, but I didn't let you count me." Life and death have the same root, and greed for life does not have to be afraid of death. As a healer, you must know this better than I do. Tell me about what's going on in Kyoto City. I finally came out to breathe, you have to take me to eat, drink and have fun! ”

Zhuge Qing was amused by her heartless appearance: "Okay, today, I will definitely entertain you as a great guest!" ”

Hongchang Cinema.

The actors on the stage were babbling and singing Kunqu Opera.

After a while, the literary drama ended and was replaced by a martial arts opera.

Fists, feet, knives and guns, you come and go, it's not lively.

Since Mo Lianyi came to this world, he has been busy, and he rarely has time to go out to play and listen to music.

If she hadn't been sick now, I'm afraid her heart wouldn't have been idle.

The play is called "Returning to the Clouds".

It is about the princess of a small country, who marries a powerful country in the north as the queen.

It's just that as soon as she got married, the emperor's husband died. Leaving a nine-year-old prince to inherit the throne.

The princess became the queen mother, and she wholeheartedly assisted the little prince to deal with the siege and difficulties of strong enemies from all sides.

Five years have passed, and the little emperor has finally eliminated all the strong enemies and successfully sat on the throne.

The Queen Mother thought that she would be able to rest easy, but she didn't expect that the little emperor, who was only fourteen years old, would fall in love with her.

After the Queen Mother noticed all this, she began to try her best to stop the little emperor's undeserved reverie.

She chose a concubine for the little emperor, and proposed to go to the temple to clean up and hide from him.

But it didn't work, the little emperor's obsession was very deep, and the love for the queen mother had been carved into the bone marrow. In order to get her, he used all means, and finally did not hesitate to threaten her country.

The Queen Mother had no choice but to succumb, and unconsciously developed feelings for the little emperor. But she has been tormented by panic and anxiety, and finally one day, the east window incident happened......

Mo Lianyi and Zhuge Qing watched it with relish.

As a result, this damn drama actually pinched here.

Tell all the officials that if you want to know what will happen next, please see the next breakdown!

Damn-

Zhuge Qing, who was looking at it, threw the 'flower' raw rice in his hand on the plate, and almost went to the theater master to talk about life!

Mo Lianyi hurriedly grabbed her: "Don't worry, don't worry, the drama below hasn't been arranged yet, and it's useless for you to go to someone else to protest." Hahaha, people rely on this to eat, there must be a little appetite, right? Otherwise, how will you come to see it next time? ”

Zhuge Qing sat down indignantly: "Ah, I want this the most, halfway through the words, halfway through the story, and it all stops at the most touching place." In other words, this story is very good, 'fine' color! ”

"Mm-hmm, yes." Mo Lianyi nodded, not bad, it's just sadomasochism and taboos, I really can't imagine that the aesthetics of the Great Xia Dynasty are so advanced, and such a taboo play can also be popular! This made her really sweaty after the future generations.

Zhuge Qing looked at Mo Lianyi's face, and asked with some concern, "How is it?" Is it okay to be a 'spirit' god? Tired or not? Do you want to go back and rest? ”

Mo Lianyi shook his head: "It's okay, I'm in high spirits today." "Actually, she was a little sleepy. But her stubbornness was committed. She didn't want to sleep anymore. If life is really coming to an end, then she doesn't want to sleep anymore. She is not afraid of death. But she still has a lot of 'fine' people and things that she has not experienced, and her time is limited, how can she let herself 'waste' her last precious time in her sleep?

Zhuge Qing also seemed to see through her thoughts, and said: "Since this is the case, that's right, there is a lantern festival tonight, it's lively and fun, you stay, let's go to the lantern festival at night!" ”