Ruyi shook her head and said, "Looking at you drinking like this, it's probably not for the future, it's just for the woman." But neither of these things can be forgotten when you wake up. On the contrary, the more you borrow wine to drown your sorrows, the less you get any better. ”

"The future? I, who came from the Five Banners of the Han Army, and my family is poor, what future can I have? He gulped down the liquor and stared at his bloodshot eyes, "so no one looks up to me, and everyone wants to leave me." ”

Ruyi sneered again and again: "What's wrong with you being the coat of the five banners under the Han Army?" I am still from the three banners of the Manchurian army with the surname of Wulanala, once I was wronged, I was trapped here, and I will never see the light of day, am I not more miserable and pitiful than you? It's just that you pity yourself as a human being, and to say such pitiful words to make people pitiful, it's really half-hearted! ”

Yun Che was suddenly ridiculed for these words, and then he rushed through the wine, so he didn't care about it: "What can I do?" After being born, do you still have the ability to climb up? You were wronged and trapped in the cold palace, you have no ability. As for me, I can't do anything at all, so I have no hope at all. Even the woman I love has left me, and I don't think I can give her a chance to turn over! What else can I do? ”

The moonlight is hazy, and it is a hairy moon that can't illuminate thousands of people. was so dim, and even the thoughts in my heart were blurred. Ling Yunche outside the door had no hope, but what hope could she have? It's just that he is holding grievances, suffering grief, desperately enduring his breath, and does not want to completely sink to death. Yes, she is a little woman, she can still be like this, how can a seven-foot man feel so sorry for herself.

Ruyi couldn't help but say: "The woman who can share the hardships with you has to go is worthy of your crying and getting drunk!" If you can only share the hardships with the rich and noble, and dislike your birth and future, this kind of woman, if you leave early, I will buy wine and get drunk to celebrate with my hands. Now that you've drunk, it's too late to laugh and celebrate! ”

Yun Che's drunken intent rushed up, and a sense of pathos rushed up from his chest, almost shattering his chest, and he sneered: "Such a cold heart and heartless words, only you women can say it." I've seen you, your face is so similar to her, no wonder the words spoken are so cold and unaffectionate! ”

Ruyi listened to his words, as if she had been greatly wronged by that woman, and she looked down on such a heartless woman. Now I heard that the drunk man compared such a woman with himself, although she has now become a deposed concubine in the cold palace, she can't tolerate being compared to others like this. Ruyi originally came out to activate the muscles and bones coated with ginger juice, and wanted to warm up the joints, but now she was so angry that she was so hot that she didn't bother to speak, and went back to the house.

As soon as Yifu entered the house, he saw that the faint candlelight was playing in his heart. Skillful hand, the silk thread fell in her hand and fluttered between the ten fingers, dazzling, after a while, she was able to weave a good-looking pattern sweat towel, there are pine knots, blessing knots, wishful knots, plum blossom knots, the most coincidental is the Cui Yingying in the drama to worship the moon and burn incense, she can play it vividly, all kinds of colors, and the color is also good-looking. The most delicate kung fu is to play all kinds of patterns on the handkerchief silk, through her hands, the silk is not an ordinary silk, with pearls worn by the veins, or delicate and chic wearing eight treasure tassels, just in the hand, is a landscape.

He was in the boudoir, the long window of the warm vermilion lacquer carved flowers was ajar, the cool breeze blew the low-hanging bamboo curtain of Xiangfei, and there were faint several cicadas whining, and the noise became quieter. There is a slightly hot evening breeze with the misty fragrance of gardenia flowers slowly dispersed, which was the most calm and fresh floral fragrance, steamed by the heat of the air, and a little drunk. It was the last scene of midsummer, a gust of wind passed, the roses outside the hall were scattered like rain, and the pieces of flying red danced far away, and the light and shadow were as blurry as smoke. At that time, Ruyi, who was carefree, signed diagonally on Concubine Yang's couch, looked at the heart under the window, and her fingers flew to hit a big butterfly.

In that kind of idle time, the game of the boudoir has now become a skill to make a living. Ruyi felt a little sad when she thought about it, and said slowly: "It's late at night, don't bow your head to do those jobs, hurt your eyes carefully." ”

Yi Xin smiled faintly, and said: "Although the sea nobles are favored, they are just a nobleman's share, the things that the emperor rewards can't be turned into money, and the little master's jewelry can't be sold to make people feel down, but the silver around us is getting less and less." ”

What I said is also the truth, the difficulty of entering the cold palace at the beginning is just the suffering of the body, although I am from a pampered family, but there are only two people here, she and Xinxin, and there are some crazy people around them, and many rough jobs such as washing and pouring water have to learn to do it by themselves. It's just that many things can be endured, such as the food delivered, which can be endured in the cold without a trace of heat in winter, although it is an overnight meal that has been put aside for a few days, it is not bad. But as soon as the weather heats up, regardless of the rancid rice and vegetables sent outside, in the summer, you can smell a sour and rotten smell from afar, causing flies to buzz and fly. But the people in the cold palace must live, and they must also have the ability to live. Just seeing that Concubine Ji survived well, she knew that there must be a way to starve and not die.

Sure enough, the few guards guarding outside the cold palace were not vegetarians, and they embroidered handkerchiefs and handed them over, and they could always exchange some money for some money. So, most of the time, she and Xin Xin spent on these tasks to keep themselves alive.

When I got up the next day, the sky was not very cloudy, and Ruyi and Xinxin's rheumatism was a little bad, and they were struggling to get up to deal with the day's work, but they heard the "squeak" of the door outside, and a lot of dust was thrown down, and it was the sound of the corner door of the cold palace being opened. Ruyi has been here for so long, and she has never heard the door lock open, even if Hai Langui is her favorite concubine, she can only talk to her through the door. Now I suddenly opened the door, and I didn't know what it was.

She listened to the sound of the corner door opening, although it was not big, but there was a trace of heat and fear in her heart.

Who knows what it will be?

Ruyi sat down and didn't move her body, so she got up and looked at it first. Who knew that when she went out, she was a low cry of surprise and joy, and she was quickly suppressed again, standing by the door and turning her head with tears on her face, but there was a great joy in the rain of tears: "Little master, he is here." ”

In the dim room, by the light at the door, Ruyi squinted her eyes slightly, only to see a young man who looked like a doctor coming in with a small medicine box. Shocked and happy, he covered his mouth and sobbed quietly, unable to say a word. Ruyi immediately understood, stood up with the table, and said slowly: "Jiang Youbin? ”

The person who came calmly and unhurriedly, did not feel humiliated by entering this pickled place, and said politely: "The minister is late, and the little master suffers." After he finished speaking, he turned sideways to look at Xinxin, those dark eyes, in the claustrophobic room, also had a dark luster, and he said softly: "Xinxin, you have suffered." ”

This sentence is very different from the tone of greeting Ruyi, that kind of concern and familiarity, as if innate, but also from the bottom of the heart.

With such a faint sentence, his heart was already red: "I didn't expect you to come." ”

Jiang Youbin asked Ruyi for a while, took out the pillow bag from the medicine box, and said, "It's not easy to come. Or how much relationship did the Hai nobles have to accommodate in order to come over like this. ”

Ruyi said: "It took a lot of joints, right?" ”

Jiang Youbin smiled: "Since the little lord and his heart entered here, Weichen has always wanted to come, but he is soft-spoken, and there is nothing he can do." The Hai nobles also couldn't come to find it immediately because of several major events in the palace. Now fortunately, Hai Guiren has thought of some ways to let Weichen commit an accident in the Tai Hospital, and he was punished to come to the cold palace to treat the waste concubines and concubines, hoping that they will not be too crazy. ”

He poured a bowl of white water for him: "There is nothing good here, you will drink it." ”

Jiang Youbin said with a smile: "When you come here, should it be a place with fine clothes and food?" Just don't suffer too much. He concentrated on the pulse for a while, and then said: "The little master's body is fine, but he is too worried, quite tired, and his kidney water is a little dry. In addition, rheumatism is new, although it is very strong, but the foundation is not deep, and it can be cured with slow conditioning. After that, he took a pulse for his heart: "Your rheumatism is lighter than that of the little master, probably because of your strong body." But remember that you must not be strong, and you must not still work hard when you are suffering from rheumatism, otherwise the disease will enter the bone marrow, and it will be difficult to get better. ”

After that, he took up the pen and wrote the recipe and read: "Chuanwu, Caowu, Duhuo, fine Xin, cinnamon branches, tendon grass, bone grass, and sea tung bark each have three coins to fry in water." He also carefully advised: "The effect of taking medicine alone is too slow, and you have to peel the skin of mulberry branches, willow branches, elm branches, and peach branches, and then chase the ground wind and wash the affected area every day with thousands of years of healthy boiling water, so that it will get better quickly." In addition, every time Wei Chen comes, he will give acupuncture to the little master and Xinxin. ”

Ruyi was moved in her heart and thanked: "Doctor Jiang has a heart." ”

Jiang Youbin's face was full of guilt: "It's Youbin's fault that you have the heart to come so late." After the medicine is prescribed, Weichen will get it from the Tai Hospital, but the matter of boiling the medicine has to be hard and worrying. ”

Ruyi sighed: "It's good to have medicine." ”

Jiang Youbin thought about it and smiled warmly: "Although I came late, I finally came." I'll be here in the future, so it'll be more or less convenient. As for your daily life," he took out a bag of silver from the medicine box: "The nobles of the sea and my hearts are here." ”