Chapter Seventy-Five: Heartwarming Memories (1)
The moonlight was hazy, and the cold heart walked out of the Fengxian Tower in a night suit.
In the Bifang Pavilion, Concubine Li reclined on the soft couch to rest. The full head of Zhu Hai shined dazzlingly in the candlelight, just like Concubine Li's identity at this time, which was dazzling.
Ah Lian stood on the side, serving carefully, even breathing very slowly, for fear of accidentally annoying the one.
After sleeping for a while, his closed eyes slowly opened, but there was more cruelty in his translucent eyes.
"Ah Lian, go and get the medicine from the main palace." Zhu lips opened lightly, and slowly spit out a few words.
"No." Ah Lian saluted and withdrew from Bifang Pavilion.
At this moment, with a gust of wind, Han Xin stood firmly in the Bifang Pavilion.
Seeing the arrival of the cold heart, Concubine Li's delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she said unhappily, "What are you doing here?" Isn't our deal over? As he spoke, he didn't get up, but squinted at the cold heart. The disdain and contempt in the eyes is palpable.
Hanxin didn't get angry, but raised his feet and walked to the high seat, and sat down on the main seat steadily, "Concubine Li? No, it's Concubine Li. The style is even more than that day. ”
This sounds like a boastful word, coming from a cold heart's mouth, but it has a different taste.
Concubine Li straightened up lazily from the soft couch, and due to the shaking of her body, the full head of Zhu Hai made a slight noise, which successfully attracted the attention of the cold heart.
"It seems that the concubine is a pampered lady!" Coldly looked at the Zhu Hai on Concubine Li's head, and couldn't help but say.
Concubine Li got up, straightened her posture, and walked in front of Han Xin, "The deal between my palace and you is over, won't you listen to people?" Still, I want the palace to ask someone to invite you out. ”
No longer polite, Concubine Li raised her chin disdainfully, no longer looking at Hanxin.
"The concubine is really not what it used to be." Said in a cold voice.
"That's natural, this palace is now a concubine, and she gave birth to an heir for the emperor, and now even if the queen sees this palace, she has to give three points." Concubine Li said arrogantly. The appearance of the head of the case with a straight chest is like a peacock with the screen open, and it is unstoppable.
"Does that include the crown prince?" Hanxin then asked.
"That's nature. Now even if the prince sees the palace, he has to bow his head and call him a concubine! Concubine Li said, her disdainful eyes looked at Han Xin again.
"The deal between Hongu and you is over! Don't come back to Bifang Pavilion in the future. There will be a next time, and this palace will only have people invite you out. After saying that, he flicked his long sleeves and walked out.
"However, I heard that the prince has been contacting the ministers of the imperial court, planning to write to say that you are charming and confusing the lord, and you should no longer stay in the palace, you should go to the meditation nunnery to cut your hair and practice, and pray for the blessing of the country." The chilling words floated out coldly, startling Concubine Li's feet and stopping her steps.
"Nonsense, the crown prince has already angered the emperor, and I don't know how long the position of the East Palace can struggle." Concubine Li said incredulously.
"Really? But don't forget, Queen Xiao's surname is Xiao. ”
A chilling sentence made Concubine Li wake up from the dream of wealth in an instant. I have always felt that the Xiao family has been greatly injured since the last time they were on the *, coupled with the estrangement in the emperor's heart, the situation is not as good as before. Now it seems that he was really negligent, cutting the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.
"Do you really think that there is only one Xiao Chong in the Xiao family, and there is one Xiao Ao? That's the Xiao family, which has the strength to dominate one side in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, even if it loses two grandchildren, the mansion and the compound, the children will have it at any time, as long as they are willing to cultivate, it is not a problem to produce five or six Xiao Ao. ”
Concubine Li listened to the cold words, thought for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "One last time, this palace will cooperate with you for the last time, but this time you have to help this palace ascend to the back seat." This palace will help you get rid of the Xiao family, including Empress Xiao. ”
"Oh, I didn't expect the concubine's appetite to be so big." Hanxin suddenly smiled, and the clear laughter resounded throughout Bifang Pavilion, breaking the silence of the night.
Only then did he return to Fengxian Tower, Liuyan hurriedly came to the cold heart room, and said, "Childe, that white-clothed man has been waiting for you in the private room, saying that he wants to see you." ”
"The boy in white?" Chill muttered. With a turn of his eyes, he instantly remembered something.
"Okay, I'll take a look."
In the private room, Murong Yu was dressed in white and stood facing the window with his hands in his hands.
"Prince Yu, why do you have time to sit here?"
Hearing the cold voice, Murong Yu slowly turned around, looking at the cold heart with a pair of cold eyes, the soft eyes were like a touch of sunshine, and the person who shone was exceptionally warm.
"In two days, I'm going to leave the Eastern Jin Dynasty, so I'm here to find you today." As he spoke, Murong Yu walked up to Han Xin, and the tall figure stood in front of Han Xin.
Standing in front of Murong Yu, Hanxin looked extremely petite. Raising his head and looking at the person who had entered like an immortal, he said, "Oh, I don't know why Prince Yu came to me? ”
Murong Yu looked at Hanxin's delicate face, and couldn't help but raise his hand to touch Hanxin's forehead, and touched it gently, "Hanxin is so beautiful." ”
The kind touch, the gentle compliment, suddenly pulled the memory of the cold heart back to the time when he was five years old, and it was also such a gentle little hand gently stroked the cold heart's head: "The cold heart is a little fool, he actually fell into the water, too stupid, a big fool." ”
Hanying's immature voice seemed to still echo in his ears, over and over again. The heart-warming memory is like a mouthful of chili water, which suddenly chokes the cold heart, the corners of the eyes are moist, and the vision is blurred.