Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

At this moment, I also know that he must ask for a result.

He and I were silent, and the hot eyes almost burned me out. I didn't know how long it took before I finally raised my eyes and looked at him, slowly shaking my head: "No ..."

I do not want to.

Bringing you tea and water, and laundering, that's what I should do as a maid. Even if I get humiliated sometimes, I can bear it, but if I do anything other than that, then my identity, No longer a maid, but--

I think of Yang Jinqiao, Yao Yingxue, the jealous Ji Ji in Shangyang Palace, and the cold palace, waiting for his condensed smoke. If this is a gamble, I ca n’t afford to lose, you already have too many people Heart, and I, only my own one, broken, there will be no more ...

"Humph."

A cold hum rang in my ear, and I looked at him. His eyes went from hot to cold, just for a brief moment. The cold temperature when I looked at me almost condensed the entire compartment.

In such snow and ice, I subconsciously fought a chill, and heard his cold voice sound in my ears—

"Some hearts are not covered."

what? Listening to his words, I suddenly wondered, looked subconsciously into his eyes, trying to get an answer from it, but saw him turn his head and coldly ordered: "Stop."

When the coachman heard it, he quickly tightened the reins in his hand, and the carriage stopped immediately. I was shaken a bit, and the man was still a little bitter. His cold voice was ringing in his ear again: "Come on!"

...

For a moment, my whole body froze, looking at the cold eyes and the temperatureless face: "His Royal Highness ..."

"roll!"

It's not the first time that he kicked me like a dead dog, but this time, apart from being uncomfortable, there seems to be something else in my heart. I got out of the car with my teeth gritted, and my hands and feet trembled unconsciously. When he got out of the car, he was stunned and almost fell to the ground, but the carriage behind him was already gone.

I watched the wagon disappear at the end of the long street. It seemed to be a gust of wind in the distance. Although there was no snow and ice raging, it seemed to start to get cold from the bottom of my heart and cut through the bones.

The winter in the south, it turns out, is so cold ...

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Yangzhou is still full of traffic, people come and go, but walking on such a noisy street, my heart is empty, walking for a long time in the crowd, but I don't know where the end is.

Me, where should i go?

At this moment, a shadow flickered in front of me, and a person had walked in front of me and looked at me with a smile.

"Young girl."

When he looked up, he met those slightly playful eyes-Yang Yunhui.

I saluted him: "Master Yang, I don't know what to order."

"It's too cold. Would you like to accompany me for a drink?"

He said, and pointed to the restaurant on the roadside with a smile. I frowned slightly. As for this man, I knew that he had some bad intentions towards me, and he already had some precautions in his heart, but he knew where he was going. Please, let me have no room to refuse, just follow him to the restaurant.

The two entered an elegant room and ordered Xiao Er to have a pot of good tea and a few dishes of delicate pastries. He waved his hand so that no one would disturb him again. The bead curtains fell and the door closed, which was a quiet room.

I held the tea cup and looked at him through the rising smoke.