033 Comfort (1)
Concubine Chun immediately ordered her to be sent out, and no matter how aggrieved Yan Wan was, she didn't dare to show anything on her face, so she had to quickly pack up her things. When the eldest brother saw that she was leaving, he was also a little attached, but he was just a new palace maid who came to take care of him, although it was good, but there was always a better grandmother and nurse around him, and he was fostered in the pure concubine palace, and he didn't dare to speak out, so he had to give up.
When Hailan returned to the palace, she was also a little tired, so she slowly removed her jewelry in front of the dressing table and changed into a blue jade dark plum blossom shirt. The shirt was made of cloud satin, smooth as a girl's skin, and in the candlelight, there was a faint smoky glow, as if a thin cloud was misty on the body. She particularly likes the jade white plum blossom pattern wrapped with deep blue on the cuffs, a small one and a small flower, it is the mood of the water and flowers, all outlined with extremely fine and fine gold threads, there is a subtle and vague luxury and complex beauty, just like her mind at the moment, the wisps are densely sewn, without missing a single gap.
Hailan held her cheeks and looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly felt frightened. A face that used to be docile and indisputable, now it is also carefully depicted with fat powder, painting the emperor's favorite willow thin eyebrows, just because he loves the willow color of Jiangnan Xinxin, and misses it at dawn and twilight. The rouge on the cheeks is applied very lightly, first apply white pearl jasmine powder, and then dip the rouge of rose flowers, only because the color of the rose is too bright, and the moon season is thin, only the red rose with dew in the moonlight twists the juice to have such a good color of light vermilion. A thin layer of gouache cream needs to be pressed on top of the rouge, and the pink pearls must be ground into powder to have such a natural good complexion. This rouge also has a name, it is called "tender Wu Xiang", it is made by looking for the ancient recipe of the Tang Dynasty, applied to the face, natural, as if the light and charming women of Wu Di, before seeing their people, smell their fragrance first.
Such a delicate depiction naturally won the emperor's sacred heart, and it was also because she was really not very dressed up in the past, but once she used her heart, she was so amazing. But in the past, he was not naΓ―ve.
Really, it's only been a long time. Now not to mention others, even I look like another person, another heart.
was concentrating, but from the bronze mirror, he saw Ye Xin coming in with hot water and waiting for her to wash. She was in a trance, and Ye Xin said: "The little master's wish has come true today, is there anything to be unhappy about?" β
Hyland took off her armor and soaked her hands in hot water, saying, "I have something to do with my wishes." β
Ye Xin carefully massaged her fingers: "The little lord doesn't like the bewitching body of the water snake in front of the emperor, and with the help of the pure concubine Niangniang's hand, she will be completely cooked, and the little lord can also sleep peacefully." β
Hailan Xiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly: "What?" Do you think that Yinwan should not be taken lightly? β
Ye Xin raised her face and smiled: "The slave maid doesn't believe that the little master can't see it, except for the coquettish energy of the demon tone, the girl's face is two or three points similar to the little master Ruyi in the cold palace." β
Hailan took a snow-white hot towel to wipe her hands, and when she heard this, she "snapped" the towel in her hand into the water, splashing a half-foot-high splash, and pounced on Ye Xin's face, she said angrily: "The girl who is dead, her mouth is getting less and less serious." Although Sister Ruyi is in the cold palace, what is her identity, how can you take a lowly palace maid? The next time I hear you say such things, I will immediately send you out of Yanxi Palace, and you will not be allowed to come in and serve!" β
Ye Xin has served Hailan for many years, is loyal, and has won Hailan's trust. Hailan is also a very good-natured person, who has ever seen her such an angry face. At that moment, Ye Xin also panicked, slapped his two mouths hard, and said with a swollen face: "Don't be angry, it's not worth it for the slave to be angry." It's all to blame for the slave and maid's words, and they won't dare to do it in the future. β
Hailan then discouraged and said: "You must always remember that no matter where the little master Ruyi is, she was the best person who treated me in the past, and I am the best person to treat her now and in the future." If you want to separate one another, you yourself will die by sin! β
Ye Xin was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out, so he was busy waiting for Hailan to make the bed and fold the quilt neatly, and then lit benzoin and said, "Little master, it's not early, let's settle it early." β
Hailan took the rhino horn comb and slowly combed her hair, and asked coldly: "Ye Xin, you said that the emperor suddenly fell in love with Yinwan, would you also think that Yinwan and her sister are a little similar?" β
Ye Xin was taken aback by Fang Cai, where did he dare to speak, but he had to answer with a vague mouth. Hailan knew that she was scared, so she also sighed and said: "Today, my temperament is a little bigger, there are so many people and things in the palace, where is there nothing to worry about." You have served me for so many years, don't go to your heart. β
Ye Xin was startled, although his face was hot, his heart was also hot, and he said gratefully: "Don't say that, little master, the slave knows that since the little master has been favored, there have been many things, and it is inevitable that she will feel uncomfortable." β
Hailan said abruptly: "Maybe you're right. I just don't like that the emperor has a person who looks like his sister in front of him. Because of this, the emperor is likely to think about his sister all the time, and he will completely forget his sister. β
Ye Xin promised "yes" and didn't dare to say more.
Hailan sat on the bed, watched Ye Xin put down the tent, and said, "The emperor is going to come over for lunch tomorrow, you call me up earlier, and I can prepare some specialty dishes myself." When the emperor leaves in the afternoon, you remember to go to the Tai Hospital to find a person named Jiang Youbin and bring him to see me. β
Ye Xin promised to hang the tent neatly, and put the embroidered rice bead soft-soled shoes of Hailan neatly, then retreated to his vigil place, lay down and slept.
I didn't sleep very well this night, and Hailan was pretending to have a lot of things on her mind, just tossing and turning. Ruyi also suffered from rheumatism, lying on the bed with soreness, and her limbs were corroded little by little as if she had been forcibly poured lead-acid. Although Xin Xin has been strong since he was a child, he didn't get much better, just sat on the edge of the bed, and with the residual light of a lamp like a bean, he wrapped ginger in gauze to squeeze out the juice, and wiped the joints for Ruyi little by little.
Ruyi hurriedly supported her and said, "Don't squat there, wait carefully, your legs and feet hurt, and you can't stand up." β
Yi Xin gritted his teeth and smiled: "The slave can survive." β
Ruyi looked at her expression, as if she was forbearing, as if she was expecting, and there were always infinite feelings flowing in her eyes. She asked softly, "That Jiang Youbin, are you familiar with him?" β
The heart was slightly stunned, with a slight tenderness on his face, and a pair of eyes like lit candles: "The slave and the maid have known him since childhood, and then the hometown was famine, and they ran away, and the slave and maid entered the palace, and he entered the palace as a doctor with a little family medical skills." The slave maid actually met him in the palace in recent years, but he just thought that if his fellow villagers couldn't help, then no one would be willing to help. β
Ruyi said: "Is his medical skills very good?" β
Yi Xin smiled slightly, and then sighed: "What's the use? He has no relationship in the Tai Hospital, no family background, and has always been taken seriously, just a low-rate little imperial doctor, who can only see the palace maids. But it's okay, if he can't come, then no one really can't come. β
Ruyi stood up, wiped her wrists and elbow joints with ginger juice, and said softly: "It's his intention to come, and you don't need to blame him if you don't come." It is rare to see sincerity in wealth, if you end up in such a situation, he still treats you sincerely, this person is worthy of continuing to fellowship. Otherwise, it's okay not to see it. β
He said in his heart: "Little master, the slave and maid will paint it themselves." You get up and walk outside, and the place where the ginger juice has been applied will continue to heat up before it can be warmed up. β
Ruyi walked into the courtyard and saw that the moonlight was not very clear, and the fog seemed to be falling a veil. She suddenly heard a sigh, and the voice was from outside, clearly a man's voice.
Ruyi heard it familiarly, and unconsciously looked out through the sparse crack in the door, but saw Ling Yunche's face full of hawthorn, his attitude was gloomy, and he held the wine jug and poured wine into his mouth vigorously. She couldn't help but shake her head secretly. has been in the cold palace for so long, and this man can be regarded as a rare normal person who can be seen day and night. Although he is greedy for money, he also has a self-motivated heart. The people in the palace, who doesn't want to climb up, don't live in a daze like the guards who are with him, but now, how can they be depressed.
She is not a secretive person, so she simply said: "When people always have dissatisfaction, you only joke with your body, and if you want to succeed in the future, your body can't keep up." β
Ling Yunche was upset, so even Zhao Jiuxiao, who had always been good, was not around, and drank sullen wine by himself. Hearing her say this at this time, my heart became more and more unhappy, and I said impatiently: "What kind of person are you, you can't get up in the quagmire, and you still have the heart to pay attention to others." β
Ruyi has been rubbed for nearly a year, and her heart is forgiving, and she doesn't take these words to heart, but only shakes and smooths the clothes that are drying during the day under the moonlight, and says: "Although I am in the quagmire, I don't want to sink to the end." If I let go of the breath in my heart, I will sink into the sea of misery forever, and I will not be able to get out. β
"Could it be that you still want to get out of this hellish place?" Yun Che sneered, "Don't be delusional. You can't get out of this place, and I can't get out of it. β
Ruyi looked up at the moonlight and smiled faintly: "What if you can't get out?" You have to live your own life. If I slack off and can't hold on to my breath, what difference will I have from the crazy women here who roll around in the corners of the walls on the floor all day. simply hanged there by the neck, and the body did not die well. She crouched down and looked at the ants crawling under the lush moss: "Have you ever seen ants?" The ants are still stealing, and I hope it won't be so difficult, so I'm going to endure it no matter what. β
"Patience is enough?" He poured wine up to the sky and drank it, and said coldly, "It's better to get drunk and forget everything." β