Manual of the East Palace Mutual Performance

Author: Snow Mantou

Brief introduction:

* Rank Chi died on the night of her wedding to the prince of the country.

When I think back to this life, it is like a dream.

Three years ago, she was taken back to Beijing by the Chi family, and was sent to the East Palace incognito, lying dormant beside the prince and waiting for an opportunity, in order to drag the prince Ning Xun off that place.

She played Ning Xun for three years under the supervision of the Chi family, and she thought that she had no flaws, and her love was deep-rooted.

Except for the occasional glimpse, Ning Xun's eyes had not yet had time to put away the determination that would stab her suddenly-as if he had already known that she was just a dark chess piece in the hands of the person who played the game, but he was just cooperating with her and playing tricks on the spot.

After a fire in the East Palace, she retired and turned her head to marry into the Zhenguo Mansion, but died on the night of the wedding.

* Akichi woke up in the carriage back to Beijing.

In her last life, she seemed to be living in a fog, dragged forward by life.

Reliving her life, she wanted to see every path under her feet.

That being the case, it is better to stay in the East Palace for a while longer-isn't it just acting in front of Ning Xun's eyes, once born and twice matured.

* In the previous life, he was blindfolded and did not know many things.

It's like she didn't know that not long after her death, the new emperor ascended to the throne with an iron fist, and it was the one in the East Palace who had been in the fire three months ago.

The seventh night after her death was a snowy night, and the new emperor held an umbrella for her monument all night.

It's just because she once muttered in a snowy day in the East Palace waiting for him to come back, she doesn't like to be covered in falling snow, it will be cold.

He hasn't made her wait since.

But he couldn't wait for her any longer.

*Small Theatre:

In his previous life, not long after he entered the East Palace, he made plum blossom cakes and sent them to the study.

Ning Xun smiled and accepted the food box, and took her to draw a picture of the cold.

After returning to the room, he instructed the maidservant: "Bring a wet handkerchief, just touched the dirty thing." ”

In the study, Ning Xun threw the food box to his henchman without even looking at it: "How dare you enter her things?" Take it out and feed it to the dogs. ”

When the plum blossom cake was thrown out to feed the dog, it happened to be seen by the maid of the pool, and she went back to give it to the pool, but she only heard her say in a brisk tone: "Oh, I was originally going to feed the dog." ”

In this life, the rank pool has been delayed for many days, and it is only when I remember that I have never made food for Ning Xun personally, if it accidentally falls into the eyes of the Chi family's surveillance, it will inevitably seem too passive and slacking.

But she only stayed in the small kitchen for half an hour, because she hadn't made half of the eye-catching plum blossom cake by hand, she saw Ning Xun walk in, picked a piece of the blackened plum cake in a pile and took a bite, and praised "delicious" without changing her face, and then took her hand and walked out, "Knead the dough for a long time, and my hands hurt carefully." ”

Directions:

1. The heroine is reborn.

I wish you all a happy meal~

Content tags: Marquis of the palace has a soft spot for a match made in heaven Shuangwen drama

Search keyword: Protagonist: Rank Pool ┃ Supporting Role: Ning Xun (xun, two voices) ┃ Others:

One sentence introduction: Lone knows that Aifei is a fox

Idea: Love should be frank and straightforward.

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Chapter 1

◎ He didn't open his mouth, and from beginning to end, he only held an umbrella silently all night in the cold night of the wind and snow. ◎

In winter, the sky was gloomy for several days. Last night, there was a storm in the sky on the third watch, and I don't know how many dreams were disturbed.

Suddenly, it cooled down.

The small courtyard by the lake in the backyard of the Zhenguo Mansion that had been vacant for a long time was lit for the first time, and with the action of opening the door inside, the red lantern hanging in front of the door of the house with the gold leaf of the word Xi swayed.

Qing Dai poked her head out and took a look, the lights on the house were colorful, illuminating the day outside, but there was no half a figure nearby, and it looked even more bleak in comparison.

"Don't look, he's not coming over tonight." Facing the makeup mirror, he took off the pearls and emeralds one by one, "What's more, at this hour, the prince and the princess should drink wine." ”

Qing Dai stood on tiptoe and looked into the distance, "But today is also the day when Miss marries Shizi, what if Shizi will come to see Miss?" ”

"It's just a concubine, and you can't be called married." Zhichi's tone was indifferent, "Close the door, it's cold." ”

The wedding dress was thin, and Shen Che was suitable when she sent it, but after a rain last night, it was already a little chilly to wear at this time.

Qing Dai hurriedly went to find a cloak to put on her own lady, and finally couldn't swallow the grievances of the day, and complained in a low voice: "How long has this yard not lived, and it is still next to the lake, wet and cold, Miss is already afraid of cold, how can I spend this winter!" The prince of the world keeps saying that he values the young lady the most, and he clearly said that he wanted to marry the young lady as the princess, but now it's just like this, why don't you even protect the young lady with these trivial matters......"

The chichi was picking off the last step shaker, and he paused when he heard the action. Qing Dai consciously lost her words, immediately closed her mouth, scolded herself twice in her heart, looked up at her carefully, for fear that she would be sad to hear, "Miss? ”

He came back to his senses, pressed his abdomen with his other hand, and sighed, "You go to the kitchen and see if there are any hot dishes you can bring over." ”

On this day, like most brides, she did not eat a drop of water. After Qing Dai finished speaking, she realized that her stomach was burning and hurting.

When Qing Dai went out, she looked at her palm—the falling bead that shook the step, and it was broken by herself.

She didn't want to be a concubine - her mother was a concubine, and she was thrown into the Chi family's old mansion in Jiangnan for fifteen years, until she became seriously ill, and her father took them back to Beijing.

And it wasn't until three years later this year that she had the name of Chi - Chi Qingyi. Three years ago, her father took her back to Beijing, it was for another purpose, and before she retired, the people did not know that there was a second girl in the Chi family. The Chi family did not recognize her and her mother's identity, and in the past days, she followed her mother's surname and called Song Zhichi.

And Shen Che knows all this.

On the day she learned of Shen Che's marriage to the county lord of Xining, she asked someone to return the jade pendant that Shen Che gave her. That night it was pouring rain, and Shen Che stood in front of her door all night. When she finally couldn't help opening the door, she saw that the prince of the country in front of the door was pale and embarrassed, but the eyes that looked at her were still like a sparkling lake sprinkled with sunlight, and their eyes were as tender as ever.

He had been in the cold all night, and he had to cough low for a few words every time he said a few words. He told her intermittently that even if he wronged her as a concubine temporarily, he would protect her for the rest of his life, and he would take good care of the people she wanted to protect.

So she believed.

There was a sound of footsteps in front of the door, and Chi Chi thought that Qing Dai was back, and just put the step in his hand into the box, he heard a sharp female voice outside with a high toe: "Chi Qingyi, come out!" My county lord has something to bring to you! ”

She knew that the county lord of Xining was not a good person, and she didn't want to be troubled at this time, so she got up and walked out.

The lantern in front of the door flickered, and Nianqiu glanced over disdainfully, but he was slightly stunned in place.

The woman standing in front of the door was scorching, and a pair of slightly raised phoenix eyes pressed down the delicate state a little, showing some rare dignity. She wore a frost-colored cloak over her wedding dress, and the light and shadow were bright and dark, like a spirit made of red medicine in the courtyard.

"What advice did the princess send here?" He took two steps into the courtyard and stopped in front of her. Her attitude is just right, so that people can't find mistakes.

Nian Qiu boasted that she was the most powerful person by the county lord's side, and she couldn't find anything wrong with her for a while, so she immediately glanced at her viciously, "The princess is tolerant and generous, and she carried you into the door for the princess, so you should be grateful for it." Today is the day of great joy for the prince and the princess, and there should be no uninteresting flies and mosquitoes flying in front of the masters. ”

Zhichi smiled, his face did not change by a minute, "It's winter, and there will naturally be no mosquitoes in the house, which will disturb the prince and the princess." ”

Nian Qiu snorted coldly, she came here on the order of the county lord, just to humiliate her, she didn't leak, but people couldn't use the topic to play. Nian Qiu's gaze swept over her scorching red clothes, and her heart sank again-she had such a foxy look, it was hard to guarantee that she would not hook the heart of the prince.

Thinking of this, she said in a weird manner: "I have heard that the servants of the Ministry of Officials have a strict family education, why can the second girl in the house wear red in order to enter the door of the Guogong Mansion, and she can't care about the filial piety period?" ”

She was stunned for a moment when she said this. Immediately after that, his breathing became short, and he stepped forward and grabbed the placket of Nian Qiu's shirt tightly, and he was already out of shape, "What did you say?" ”

It was easy to break her noble shell, Nianqiu felt a lot happier in her heart, and said viciously and briskly: "Oh, the slave forgot that the princess said that the second girl's return to Beijing was recorded in the name of Mrs. Chi, and there is no need to serve filial piety for her biological mother." ”

The hand that grabbed the hem of her dress was so hard that her knuckles turned white, and her face was empty, and her unconsciously wide eyes stared at the person in front of her without blinking, but the eyes were empty—she didn't seem to understand for a while.

Before getting on the sedan chair today, she also asked her father how her mother was recuperating outside Beijing. The father, with a normal expression, told her that her mother would soon be well, and told her not to worry.

My mother was seriously ill three years ago, and she was taken back to Beijing and has been raised in the Chi family. Later, she entered the East Palace, in order to prevent the prince from being suspicious, she rarely wrote with her family, and only occasionally got the opportunity to hand over things with the people in the family, so she could ask a few words about her mother's current situation. Later, they said that her mother was going to recuperate and was sent outside Beijing.

After returning to the Chi family from the East Palace, her father still prevented her from meeting her mother, she was not suspicious, but the letter written by her mother would still reach her after ten days and a half months, so she only thought about it, and when she entered the Guogong Mansion, she would take people back in the name of Shen Che - Shen Che allowed her.

But what did Fang Cai mean by that? Her mother, already deceased? When? Why didn't anyone tell her? Is the county lord of Xining lying to her, or—are they all lying to her?

Nian Qiu was stared at by her, and after tearing her hand away, she took a few steps back, but saw her standing in place as if she had lost her soul, and muttered: "No, it must be the county lord who made a mistake." No......"

Zhichi's mind was blank, and he subconsciously wanted to go to Shen Che and ask for clarification.

Something that even the county lord of Xining can easily find...... Shen Che wouldn't be unaware.

She rushed out regardless of it, Nianqiu couldn't stop people for a while, and she panicked - why didn't she even know about the death of her own mother? She mentioned this just to provoke her, and if she knew it was so, she wouldn't talk much!

The cold night breeze poured into her lungs, and no one led the way, but she found the courtyard where Shen Che was by the festive red of the courtyard.

This way came wildly, her hair was all scattered and draped behind her, and her wedding dress was messy. In this exquisite courtyard, she is like a lonely ghost wandering outside.

"Shen Che! Shen Che!! I have something to ask you! The maid and servant waiting in front of the door recognized her in a wedding dress, and did not dare to block her too much, but only blocked it in vain, and did not think that she was very strong, so she broke in.

The inner room was burning with incense, and the red veil was layered on top of each other, and inside was the newlywed Yan'er, dressed in a matching wedding dress, and at the moment she broke in, she was raising the glass of wine.

The county lord of Xining frowned, and immediately a servant woman who followed her grabbed her left and right, wanting to drag her out. Ji Chi struggled violently, "Shen Che! My mother, she ......" she was dumbfounded, unable to ask that sentence anyway.

Shen Che raised his eyes and looked over, seeing her appearance, the hand holding the wine glass tightened imperceptibly, and the wine that had not yet been drunk was put back on the table, but his tone was extremely flat when he spoke, "Let go." ”

Xining's face suddenly turned ugly, and he forced his temperament to speak softly: "Zi'an, tonight is your and my wedding, and Sister Chi is afraid that it will be impolite to do this." ”

Since it was in the Zhenguo Mansion, the servant woman naturally took the orders of the prince first, and immediately let go of her hand.

Zhichi pinched her palm fiercely, and her reason returned slightly, she knelt down and bowed, "Meet the prince and the princess." The concubine just wanted to ask the prince, and after getting an answer, she left, not daring to bother. ”

"Get up first." Shen Che raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, his voice was like flowing water between pines, and he didn't see the panic of being questioned, "If you have anything you want to ask, I'll ask again tomorrow." I'll tell you, and I'm not in a hurry to do it. ”

Xining's figure was stunned, and his eyes stared at the person kneeling on the ground with resentful eyes - what did Shizi mean by this, did he go to that slut tomorrow?

Wait, the pattern of the wedding dress on her body...... Xining glanced down at her wedding dress, it was indeed the dress of the princess, but there was nothing else. And the pattern on the slut's clothes seems to be from Shen Che's hand - others may not know, but she has hidden many of Shen Che's paintings over the years, and her brushstrokes are too familiar to her.

The patterns on her wedding dress were all drawn by Shen Che himself!

He didn't get up, but just knelt straight, looked at the person behind the red veil, and asked him softly: "I don't ask anything else, I just ask, my mother is her...... Is it still there? ”

Under the soft halo of the dragon and phoenix red candles, she looked like a puppet about to be abandoned after the curtain had fallen, and the puppeteer hung her body with a thin wire that was too tight, and she was in danger.

With a sigh of "gone" after a moment of silence behind her, the last light in her eyes was extinguished in an instant.

Tears rolled out of her eyes at this moment, but she didn't cry, she knocked back calmly, got up and retreated.

The night wind was cold, and the cloak on her body had run off on the way here, and now it was very cold.

Holding his arm, he walked aimlessly in the Guogong Mansion.

She suddenly didn't know why she was here.

When she and Shen Che met, they were only six years old. She rescued the prince of Guogong who came to Jiangnan to seek medical treatment from the water, and has been his playmate for two years.