No, she couldn't find any feeling anymore, she just remembered leaving the snow-colored figure dimly, asking herself all the way...... Xuanchang ...... Yuwen Xuancang...... Xuanchang ...... King Yu...... Is it really a person? How can it be a person......

She's so stupid, Xuanchang...... Xuancang ...... How obvious, in fact, he knew his identity from the beginning, she was stupid, and she didn't connect these two similar pronunciations at all.

But even if this omission was a minor mistake, didn't she have any other suspicions? For example, how did he do it, and he was inseparable from King Yu? Go to the Dragon Boat Festival dragon boat race...... Go to Lanxi Temple...... And on the day of the wedding, my mind was shattered by the thunder, and I clearly saw him appear in front of me in a bright red wedding dress...... She thought it was a dream, but she didn't have the slightest doubt......

Now that I think about it, the mark the size of a grain of rice in the lower right corner of the lacquered wooden box is clearly the word "Cang", why didn't she recognize it early? No, even if I recognized it at the time, I was afraid that I would think it was the treasure that King Yu gave to Xuanchang......

Look what else she's overlooked...... His innate elegance ...... There is also the prince who has already opened a government and built a mansion, how can his companion enter and leave the imperial city so freely? He can really find her as he said, "I will look for you wherever you are", because he is a prince!

All of this was so clear that it was striking at her trembling nerves.

Is it unintentional ignorance or deliberate shielding? She can't tell the difference, she only knows that it was her wishful thinking that fell into this trap, it was her stupidity that caused her to get to this point, a little favor made her fall in love, who is to blame? And in his affectionate gaze, did he also secretly laugh in his heart that she was stupid? Yes, he always said that about her, and she was a real fool!

The palm of the hand was in sharp pain, and it was the petals of the white jade lotus flower that pierced into the palm.

As soon as the hand was raised, the little lotus flower with the silver chain was about to come out...... But it was two faint silver lights that flashed, and gradually hung down weakly, shaking gently in his hand......

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She ...... How? ”

In the cold night light, Yuwen Xuancang was half-lying on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and he asked the person hidden in the dark through the half-hidden light cyan curtain.

Yuwen Xuanlang was silent for a long time.

He has been here for a long time, and since he left Yuxiu Mountain, he entered the Yuwang Mansion through the secret passage.

Yuwen Xuancang had already changed his medicine and sent everyone away by going to sleep. Yuwen Xuanlang knew that this was waiting for him...... No, it should be said that he was waiting for a message, a message about her, although that news was already clearer than anyone else.

And because of this, he didn't know how to answer.

The two confronted each other through the curtain for a long time, but the person inside the curtain couldn't help but open his mouth.

They met more than once late at night, plotting, talking about the situation of the court, discussing grand causes, and guarding against treacherous people's hearts...... Since when did you go to such great lengths for a woman? King Yu...... It's really different. And yet for themselves ...... It's just a matter of one sentence, why is it so difficult to say?

"When you go to Lanxi Temple, it will be forty-nine days as soon as you leave, and King Qingning is very famous, and the emperor also values him a little more. Now, although you have come back, and you have taken a leave of absence for more than a month, the situation in this court has changed...... I met Hong Yushi yesterday, and he asked me how you are sick......"

The matter of supervising and impeaching hundreds of officials in the Imperial History of the Imperial Prefecture of the Metropolitan Procuratorate has always been vacillating between the Yuwang Mansion and the Qingning Wangfu.

The person inside the curtain chuckled: "How is she?" ”

He was speechless for a long time: "Our side is already fluctuating, and Hong Changzhuo is not the only one who has set foot in Shangyuan Palace these days. Fourth brother, what the hell are you ......?"

He didn't go on, in fact, what he wanted to ask was...... For the sake of a woman, it takes time to lose a great opportunity to lose the opponent, and the mind is still all around that woman, and she almost took her life, whether it is the recovery of the body or the disappearance of the effects caused by the recent series of unbelievable acts, but it is worth it...... Or is it not worth it?

Silent.

He knew that the fourth brother would understand what he meant. Yuwen Xuancang always has insight into the minds of others, which is both relaxing and frightening.

From time to time, there were a few intermittent coughs from inside the curtain, breaking the silence of the bleak cold night.

Long......

"Only if she's okay can I feel comfortable doing my thing......"

There was no wind, but the pale blue curtain shook slightly, stirring the room and the night light was as cold as water.

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In the summer of the 30th year of Jingyuan, the rain was scarce, but the snow came early. has just entered the winter moon, and it has been played three times in a row. The eunuchs in Tsing Yi couldn't catch up with the cleaning of the road when they changed shifts, and they were all wrapped in silver, solemn and solemn, like a cloud city in the sky.

Su Jinling led the hair ball for a walk in a secluded place, and the laughter of the little palace maid and the little eunuch having a snowball fight was still heard in her ears from time to time.

It must be said that the palace is not as strict as she once imagined, as long as she does not provoke those moody masters......

Just now she came over from Heming Garden, only to hear a clear "crackling" sound from the depths of the snow curtain, mixed with suppressed crying.

Just curious, he picked up the line of footprints and left.

A big red edging fox fur out of the wind cloak stood very dazzlingly under a snow-covered podopine, because it was a hooded cloak, it was not clear to see the appearance, and the whole body was very flamboyant even through the fluttering snow swept in front of her.

The woman was accompanied by two palace maids wearing gray squirrel fur cloaks, and looking at the palace maid's attire, she knew that this person was noble.

It's just that although she has been in the palace for a while, and she has seen a lot of palace concubines who come to Xueyang Palace every day to ask for peace, she is only very impressed by the people in the palace, as for the others......

At that time, in front of the three of them, there was another palace maid wearing a gray squirrel fur cloak, who was waving her hand at the opposite side, and the rhythm matched the sound of "crackling".

And where the snow was stacked, she only saw a corner of the dark blue folded flower skirt disappearing with the wind.

According to the material and tricks, that person should also be a person with status, but the status will not be too high.

The "crackling" sound gradually weakened and slowed down.

Someone finally spoke, and the voice came from the man in the big red cloak: "Qiaoyue, you go down." Slut, don't you do it yourself? ”

After a moment's hesitation, the striking began again, and the crying became more intense.

Su Jinling knew that it was unacceptable to act bravely in the palace, but he didn't know the root cause, but he added a snake. Last time, the little eunuch of Xinran Palace spoke for the little palace maid who smuggled the treasures in the palace out, but was bitten back and beaten to death with a cane, what is the difference between this and modern rescue of an old man who was knocked down by a car but was falsely accused of the perpetrator? Sometimes she can't help but sigh that Aunt Duan's "think one more step, take one step less" is really a treasure of the world, it is not advisable to protect one's self, but if you can't even protect one's body, how can you talk about helping others? It's a pity that she didn't remember it until something happened today.

So he was about to retreat quietly, but he stepped into the snow, and although he didn't scream, he also attracted the attention of the other side.

The owner of the big red edging fire fox fur out of the wind cloak immediately looked this way......

Although only half of the face is exposed, although there is a colorful snowfall, it is difficult to stop its beautiful brilliance.

It was a very gorgeous face, and it was even more outstanding against the soft background of the fiery red fur. It's just that the excessive arrogance cancels out the gentleness that a woman should have, and the slightly raised chin makes her a little more scathing, making her very much like a richly decorated dagger that may come out of its sheath at any time and kill people.

This kind of sharp luxury, this kind of empty momentum, she has only seen in a woman. Although it was only once, it was impressive, so it is not difficult to understand why this scene was staged in Hemingyuan today.

"The slave and maid greet the princess, the princess is auspicious......"

The crown princess frowned slightly, as if she was very puzzled by the situation of a little palace maid who suddenly appeared.

The palace maid next to her whispered in her ear, her eyebrows stretched, and she looked her up and down with a critical gaze, and the corners of her lips provoked a disdainful smile.

Su Jinling was only worried that the crown princess thought that she was rude to peep, and disturbing the show would make her blame her, so the crown princess was tired of watching the play, so she walked along the original road with the silk enamel handstove in her sleeve.

The fur edge of the fiery red fox's fur coat bloomed like a gorgeous peony flower from the snow, leaving only the quiet fragrance of white sandalwood in the flying snow.

With a suppressed scream, there was a sudden sound of cracking silk under the Luohan Panasonic, and the palace maid who was punishing with her palm and mouth came over with a dark blue folded branch flower Luo skirt and a silver-purple jacket, and then threw it on the snowdrift like a rag.

Su Jinling waited until they were gone, picked up the messy clothes on the snow, and hurried to the bottom of the tree.

A woman in a fine white silk blouse was prostrate on the ground, her hair disheveled, crying and trembling in a low voice.

Su Jinling draped her clothes over her.

She seemed to feel something, and slowly raised her head.

It was difficult to tell whether her face was beautiful under the sticky snow's hair, and she could only see that one of her cheeks was high and swollen, red and swollen like a peach.

Her tearful gaze moved to the silver-purple embroidered jacket that was rewrapped around her body, and suddenly she tore it off and threw it hard.

Su Jinling was startled, and immediately realized that she might think that the broken jacket brought the humiliation she didn't want to face, so she immediately ripped off her snow wool and Yanjin cloak and wrapped it around her.

She looked at her with tears in her eyes, smiled suddenly, stood up, and staggered into the depths of the garden.

Su Jinling hesitated for a moment, but still didn't follow. Maybe she needs to be quiet, maybe she needs everyone who knows all this to forget the scene as soon as possible.

Sometimes, earnestness and care don't always bring joy and comfort.

The hairball grinned at the little jacket that had been thrown on the snow, and it had refused to bark since the last roar that almost vomited blood.

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PS: Update at night as usual O(∩_∩)O~