Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

I was silent for a while, also thinking back, remembering those letters I saw in his study, and that night, the night I was locked out of the door, Han Ruoshi sent those people out and thought for a while, Then he said, "Isn't it clear whether they have any friendship or not, but just-the other day, guests of the Jinling House feast invited a lot of distinguished guests with foreign accents."

"Are there anyone from Ao Ping?"

"This, in fact, I can't see it."

"..."

"After all, they have been guarding me."

"..."

"However, I seem to have seen Shengjing among those guests."

"Shengjing's person? Is Losh's person?"

"Here, that person didn't show much, but now the main actor of Shengjing is Luo Shi. If he wants to deal with Jinling, it should be his talent."

Liu Qinghan nodded silently.

It is no secret that Pei Yuanxiu will have contacts with the people in Shengjing, but how deep they are and what they are planning is not what we can guess now.

He was silent for a while and then said, "I know that, too."

"What are you going to do?"

"I think the collusion between Jinling and Shengjing was already known to Her Majesty, but the matter of Ao Ping in Bohai is very important. I will still repair a book and send it to you."

I looked up and looked at him. He seemed to feel my gaze and looked up. The two looked at each other like this. I smiled and said, "My son was in danger before, even if he hadn't completely got out of the house, But you can still rest assured about the court. "

He was silent for a while and said, "This is a big deal."

I listened and smiled.

Then, the two did not speak again, and the atmosphere in the room was silent for a while.

In fact, I have always talked with him. Even when he lost his memory, when he first came to Jiangnan, and had the worst relationship with me, but now, both of them seem to have a poor feeling. If there is a "big event" talk It may be okay, but once the "big event" is finished, the almost awkward silence emerges so clearly.

As time passed by, the silence became more abrupt.

He took a sip of the tea cup he held and took another sip.

This time, I was a little confused.

It seems that he didn't plan to leave immediately, but he didn't have much to say, but he didn't leave. It really didn't look like his style. After a moment of silence, I said, "My son wants to repair the book to the emperor, how to send it to In his hands? "

He replied: "First let someone send it to Yangzhou and hand it over to Fengxi, who will surely send my correspondence to the hands of His Majesty the Emperor."

I frowned slightly: "But--"

He immediately said: "I understand that now many people in Yangzhou are staring at him, but they are also staring at me. Once my letter appears, they will immediately start to track my whereabouts."

"Is it dangerous?"

"Ok."

"then you--"

"So, I will send that letter when I leave Yangzhou."

"So, when is it?"

"..." This time, he was silent, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly deep and hoarse: "Tonight."

"...!"

I looked up at him.

He also looked at me. The dark eyes flashed a little uncertain light, like the candlelight swaying in the wind and rain, almost extinguished at any time, but also a source of warmth, strength and even hope for many people.

At this moment, I finally understood why he didn't say anything, but stayed in my room.

I smiled: "I'm leaving tonight?"

"Ok."

"So fast."

"Yusheng they have been preparing for a long time, now my disease has been cured, and you-you have left Jinling, they will not plan to stay."

I looked at him for a moment, a slight smile appeared on my face, and said, "Do you have anything to ask me?"

"..."

"Do you want to ask me if I want to follow you?"

"..."

I felt that at this moment, his breathing was cramped, a few deep grooves appeared on his brows, and after a long silence, he looked into my eyes and said, "I know, you won't follow me."

I also looked at him: "Why?"

"Because good words are not with you."

"..."

"She should not be in Jinling. If she is still there, you won't leave Jinling."

"..."

"she was--"

I couldn't help but smile a little, but the smile was full of bitterness.

"You're right," I said, "She's not in Jinling or by my side. If she's still in Jinling, I won't leave, so now, where is she, I will go where . "

He raised his head and looked at me, his pale lips opened slightly, and there seemed to be something to say, but he kept talking, and after a long time, he asked, "What happened to her illness? "

Speaking of her illness, my face was slightly faint, and after a moment of silence, I said gently, "Ms. Mu Hua's diagnosis was correct. She did suffer from anorexia."

"Because that night, in our new house--"

"Yes, she saw it all."

He didn't speak right away, but I immediately saw his hand tightly holding the tea cup. The little tea cup was clenched in his palm, making his knuckles white, almost crushing the tea cup. The tea was rippling slightly, and there was a sparkling light, and the light was almost red in his eyes.

I immediately realized what.

That night, in that new house, in a pool of blood ...

I will never forget that he held Pei Yuanzhen, who had almost lost his soul.

That night, for him, the earth-shaking changes, even the blow.

There was also a sting in my heart: "Light cold ..."

He raised his head and looked at me. Those originally red eyes, and the almost furious eyes in them, suddenly calmed down at this moment opposite to my gaze, even his breathing was slow. Slowly calmed down. But I can feel that his calmness is the kind of suppressing all emotions in an invisible place, let it tumbling, or even infinitely expand, but when he does not allow it, it will not erupt.

I called him subconsciously again: "Light cold ..."

He slowly said, "I know."

"..."

"It won't be the case."

"..."

"After all, someone will give me an explanation, and give Yuan Zhen an explanation!"