Chapter 537: Go to a bloody feast

The Qianhe Palace is high, as far as the eye can see, the snow has fallen in the palace, there are ice prisms hanging under the layers of eaves, the palace maids dressed in uniform carry trays to and fro under the eaves, the big red palace lamps are swaying in the north wind, a group of sad and beautiful.

Li Qi put on a bright yellow cloak for him, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, this is the outlet, cold!" You'd better go in, right? ”

The elegant and handsome face pursed a faint smile, and Chu Yunjian stretched out his hand, trying to pick up the white snow.

The palm of the outstretched hand is pale and the lines are staggered, but the phalanges are very slender and powerful.

The snowflakes that fall on the palms of your hands are as delicate as goose feathers, and when the wind blows, they fly away again.

He smiled softly, "At the Chinese New Year's Eve Palace banquet, Shu will be able to see her again." Li Qi, how many times will I see her in this life? It's so cold, I really want to see her, I really want to hold her in my arms and coax her well. ”

"Your Majesty ......" Li Qi's nose was sour, and he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes.

Chu Yunjian stared deeply in the direction of the National Teacher's Mansion: "She should have been my wife...... It was I, who failed her. ”

His voice was as warm as water, but his eyes were full of boundless loneliness.

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Jinning County Palace.

Chu Suiyu stood under the eaves and silently watched the silent snow.

In the bedroom behind him, a large bronze lock locked the door, and in the carved window next to him, a ruddy-faced beauty was reflected, which was Wen admired.

Chu Suiyu's voice was cold: "Mu Mu, it's almost Chinese New Year's Eve." ”

Wen admired sitting beside the soft couch, eating with dignity and elegance, and did not answer.

She wanted to give birth to the baby well, so even if she was imprisoned in her room by this person, she had to eat well.

As a mother, she is strong, and a woman's heart is the most tenacious when it comes to protecting flesh and bones.

Chu Suiyu was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked softly, "Mu Mu, do you want to be the queen?" ”

Wen Qianmu was eating a bite of rice, hearing the words, looking at him through the window, his back against the heavy snow, looking depressed and lonely.

She lowered her eyes, and her voice was faint: "I don't want to." ”

Power and treasure can't buy her future and love.

Chu Suiyu smiled, turned his back to her, and stepped into the heavy snow: "But I want to." I think that phoenix crown is very suitable for you. ”

He wanted to hold the best gold and jewels in the world in front of her, so that she would know that he had only one woman in his heart.

Even if she is pregnant with someone else's child, it doesn't matter, he is willing to raise someone else's child for her.

Someday, he will impress her, and she will fall in love with him.

They can always have children of their own.

Wen Qianmu didn't know what he was thinking, and after a few more bites of food, his brows gradually frowned, and he turned his head to look out the window, the man had already walked away in the wind and snow.

Her heartbeat was inexplicably fast, Chu Suiyu was preparing to rebel?

The room was as warm as spring, she asked the maid to clean up the food on the table, like countless days and nights of captivity, spread out the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, dip the pen in ink, and wanted to write some poems silently to pass the time, but in front of the pure white rice paper, she did not know what to write.

She touched her high bulging belly and held on to the low table tightly, and at this moment, she was out of order.

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Hanfu.

Han Xuzhi sat in the study, his face condensed like water, and he was slowly wiping the sharp long sword in his hand.

Rubbing and rubbing, he looked up at the flying snow outside the window, he remembered that when he was a child, Sister Miao Yan liked snow days the most because she could build snowmen.

She built a snowman very ugly, so she always asked him to help her build a beautiful one.

He recalled the sweet youth of the past, and a shallow smile bloomed on his handsome face.

He'll get Sister Wonderland, soon.

While contemplating, the thick door curtain was opened by Fan Liang, he walked in, and arched his hand: "Son, the general of the protector of the country, Xiahou Ming, and the deputy general of the palace Praetorian Guard, Li Qing, have arrived!" ”

Han Xuzhi put away his sword, and his smile flashed with a glint of ambition: "Please." ”

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From the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, children in the streets and alleys set off firecrackers, crackling, lined with their brand new clothes and the big red couplets posted on the doors of every house, making it more and more festive.

The snowflakes are still falling tirelessly, and Chinese New Year's Eve finally arrives in the dim light.

In the waterfront pavilion, the lights are bright.

Shen Miaoyan stood in front of the mirror, she was wearing a garnet red embroidered blessing jacket today, with an ankle-length crimson pick-and-flower horse-faced skirt on her lower body, revealing a little bit of rouge pink satin toe.

The hair is combed into an elegant snake bun, hairpins with hairpins, and the face is white, tender and beautiful, like a pink lotus flower that is about to bud.

She winked at the bronze mirror, she was obviously an innocent little girl, but between her eyebrows and eyes were all natural and coquettish.

The lights are dim, the amber eyes are flowing, and the honey-like sweetness is extremely seductive.

She took a sip of cherry red lipstick, and was about to go downstairs, when her mind moved, and she walked to the bedside and opened a brocade box inlaid with colorful gemstones, which contained eight brand-new silver tickets and a pair of broken white jade nine rings.

This is the New Year's money that Chu Yunjian gave her when she was thirteen years old.

She watched quietly for a while, and always felt strange in her heart, so she asked the little maid who was waiting next to her to wait for the snow to stop tomorrow and take the nine links to repair.

She walked to the hall, Ah Qin frowned, and said softly: "Miss, last night, the wind blew open the window in Su Wen's room, and she contracted the wind cold, and she hasn't seen her well until now." ”

Shen Miaoyan hurriedly went to visit Su Wen, who was lying on the bed, his face was red, although he did not have a fever, he was not breathing well, and he kept having a runny nose.

"Miss, I'm sorry, the slave can't accompany you to the palace......"

Su Wen said, and was about to get up and salute, but was held down by Shen Miaoyan: "It's the same for Ah Qin to accompany me." You can recuperate in peace, and I will bring you delicious food. ”

Su Wen nodded, told Ah Qin to take care of Miss, and lay down uncomfortably.

Shen Miaoyan took Ah Qin to the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, a luxurious black and gold carriage was parked outside the door, and the secret guards were riding on horses, some holding black embroidered gold python flags, and some were carrying lanterns, and the thin light of the lanterns illuminated the dark streets.

The slender plain hand picked up the curtain of the car, and the man sitting inside swept her indifferently, paused on Aqin, and quickly retracted it, with a cold voice: "Don't get in the car yet?" ”

Shen Miaoyan shook her head for a moment, as if she had seen how this man saved her in the original law field.

The north wind couldn't dispel the warmth in her heart, she called out "Fourth Brother" in a coquettish voice, and the yellow bird rushed into the car briskly.

Ah Qin bowed his head slightly and sat down beside him.

The convoy drove slowly forward, the sound of wheels and the north wind intersecting in the empty streets, and the distant sound of firecrackers and silk and bamboo orchestras composed a festive song.

The night was dark, and the wind and snow were boundless.

There are many crows resting under the eaves of the long street, and the north wind blows the Spring Festival couplets up, carrying ice and snow, and swaying up to the sky.

The thin light of the lantern does not shine through the boundless darkness.

The black and gold carriage slowly drove towards the palace.

Go to a bloody feast.

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Ah Qin is Chu Suiyu's person, and there are many foreshadowings in the previous article.

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