Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Seeing my eyes twinkling and looking dull, Gongsun Shu smiled again and said, "Miss Yan, don't get me wrong. If my husband really did something, I wouldn't come to Miss Yan to say these things first. I still believe that Her Royal Highness is here, and Miss Yan must not want her to be frightened. "

He had already spoken so plainly that he didn't have to go around the corner anymore. I smiled: "Of course, no matter what happens, no one can hurt my daughter anymore."

"In this way, the old man is more at ease."

"..."

"Just now those words, Miss Yan will be my old man, old eyes faint, nonsense."

"..."

"The old man said goodbye."

After saying that, he arched his hand at me, and the attendant who stood far away saw this movement, and immediately came forward and pushed his wheelchair to leave.

I sat on the stone bench and watched his back go away. When I got up again, I felt that my legs were a little numb, probably because the stone bench was too cold. I stood beside the pillar for a while. Only slowly came out of this pavilion.

At this time, it is noon.

I still went to the light cold room and still didn't open the door. The servants were still standing outside, and my heart was anxious and I didn't dare to bother too much. When they saw me, they immediately surrounded me. Up. "

"is it?"

I glanced at the closed room door and thought for a while, and said, "So, you can bring the food all hot, I'll call him."

"Yes."

When they heard that I was in their early days, they all calmed down and hurried down.

I walked over and carefully opened the door.

The door was not fastened, because the windows inside were tightly closed, and the light was not too bright. The sunlight behind it came in and immediately reflected my thin figure on the ground. I saw the bed in the inner room at a glance. The drapery was drooping, and he was lying there in an upright position, with his hands flat on his belly, sleeping with his eyes closed.

The room was quite warm, and the thin quilt only covered the chest. He didn't fall back to sleep when he came back, and put on a white stool, but his face was paler.

He slept heavily and was not awakened by the fact that I pushed in the door, and his chest was still slightly undulating.

I hurried in and covered the door backhand.

The room was quiet again, and I went to the door in the center of the room and looked for a while. Because of the dim light, I could clearly see that there was a faint blue shadow under his eyes. He was really awake all night and was extremely tired. After that, the gray hair was slightly scattered, and it rested on his thin cheek.

I watched for a while, without speaking, and slowly walked to the other side of the room.

We did n’t have any luggage this time, but after coming here, Hou Fu presented a few sets of changing clothes. Since I ’m leaving, I ’ll pack him in advance. I ’ve left a set of clothes for him to wear later. Take all the others out of the cabinet, stack them one by one, put them on the little table next to them and put them in the bag.

The room was extremely quiet, and occasionally he heard his deep breath, even and long.

I rolled up a pair of socks and put them on the folded clothes. At this time, several attendants brought the food in. Seeing that he was not awake and seeing me here, I walked over carefully and I made a Gestures, after they put the food on the table, they quietly backed out.

As soon as the door was closed, the breathing on the bed became clear.

I saw him slowly raising his hands and rubbing his eyes, as if he smelled the scent of the food in the air, turned his head to look at it, and suddenly hesitated: "Huh?"

I said, "You're awake."

He saw me sitting in the chair, his eyes widened in amazement: "You--"

Before he finished speaking, he immediately coughed.

I hurriedly put down the folded clothes on my knees, got up, poured a cup of warm water, and brought it to his mouth: "Hurry up, drink some water first."

He had a terrible cough, his back was squinting slightly, but his eyes never left me. He drank a few sips of water from his hand, and finally swallowed the cough. People were still not sober, as if they felt like they were still dreaming Looks like: "Lightness?"

I patted him on the back to help him smooth, and asked him: "Are you feeling better now?"

"..."

"When you wake up, get up and eat something. I asked them, and you fell asleep without anything, which is bad for your health."

"..."

"Want to get up?"

He took another sip of water. This time it finally seemed like he was awake. When he looked up at me again, his eyes became clearer, and he nodded: "Okay."

I took it, put the cup in, wrapped him in clothes, he washed it himself, and sat down at the table. I put a bowl of porridge in front of him: "Drink some porridge to moisten your stomach , I didn't let them send too greasy things, I think you can't eat it. "

He nodded, picked up chopsticks, and looked at me again: "Aren't you eating?"

"I have no appetite."

"..."

He looked at my expressionless face, silent for a moment, and said gently, "Aren't you still angry with me?"

"Angry? Is there anything worth angering me?"

"..."

"You're just going out to do something, and I really can't run into your room to try you early in the morning."

"..."

"Moreover," I glanced at him from the corner of my eye, and said with a smile: "I'm not your Liu family anymore, I really can't control your affairs, nor should I."

His face sank: "Lightness, I didn't mean that."

Seeing that he was almost in a hurry, I calmed down and said, "You have to eat first, and then say it after dinner."

After speaking, he went to the other chair and sat down to continue packing. He looked at me for a while and said nothing. He drank a bite of porridge, but he didn't feel tasteless when he came, he took a few bites And look at me again, I have already prepared his clothes, socks and socks, and made a baggage.

He said, "This is--"

"The emperor said that he will leave Shanxi tomorrow and everyone is preparing for the luggage. I know you can't take care of this, so I will help you get it."

He frowned even more when he heard me say that.

I looked at him incorrectly and said, "What's wrong?"

He said, "He still decides, he's leaving tomorrow?"

"Why did you talk about this?"

"He asked me about it yesterday."

"You, do you disagree?"

"I want him to wait for two days and wait for my person to enter Shanxi before leaving, but he doesn't listen at all."

I froze slightly.

It turned out that Pei Yuanzhang had told him this yesterday, but it seems that the two of them have different opinions on this matter.

I didn't say anything. I lowered my head to tie up the bag, and said lightly, "Maybe, he has his own consideration."

Qing Han looked up at me.

His expression seemed a little complicated, but he said nothing, lowered his head, and took a sip of soup in silence.

I put down my burden, walked to the table, and said gently: "I ’m still saying that, his thing, you can do your best, you are no longer his courtier, let alone subordinate to him, and you can take care of everything It must be so appropriate. "

"..."

"You have to think for yourself more or less."

Speaking of the last sentence, I saw that his eyes became a little calm.

After a long silence, he murmured, "That's for sure."

Next, the two didn't say anything. I looked at him with a deep confusion, and I was a bit tired. I said, "After you eat, take a break and I will go back. . "

After that, he turned around and went out.

Just when I was at the door, he got up and chased after him: "Lightness!"

I leaned on the door with one hand, and heard his voice faintly anxious, but trying to suppress what seemed like, after a while, he said gently: "You are still angry with me, yes ?"

"..."

I was silent and didn't look back.

When he stepped forward again and came to me, I could hear his rapid breathing, his scorch almost broke, but he didn't know what to say, and after a long time, he heard him whisper "Don't be angry, will you?"

I slowly turned back to see him.

Over the years, I just remember a cold, cool, and in any situation, in any environment, he is at ease, but he did not expect that he was at a loss, although he still wore half that cold mask on his face But looking at my eyes, it was like a child who had caused trouble and did n’t know how to end up, neither hand knew where to put it.

I looked at him for a while and slowly said, "Light cold, you don't make me angry ... but I think you are angry with me."

He froze slightly.

I watched the delicate expression change on his face. After a while, the looming hanging stitches on the brows appeared again. I sighed and said gently, "If you don't want to say, it doesn't matter Come to Japan, and when you want to speak, come to me again. "

"..."

"You can make up for it, you haven't slept all night, you can't stand it at this age."

After speaking, I turned around and left.

Behind him stood there stiffly, motionless, and I slowly walked back to my room and pushed the door, but unexpectedly saw Pei Yuanzhang sitting at the table, raised his head and looked at me. :"You're back."

I frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"

This sentence was considered to be extremely disrespectful to an emperor, but he did not mean the slightest annoyance, only smiled lightly: "He came to you, there are some things to tell you."

"what's up?"

I took a step inside, but as soon as I entered the room, a chilling sound sounded behind me.

"Lightness, I--"

I suddenly numb my back, and hurriedly turned around, and saw that he followed me behind me, but just as he was about to say something to me, his gaze crossed my head, I saw Pei Yuanzhang in my room.

Suddenly his words broke off.

I looked back to sit at the table again, with a look of relief, as if watching Pei Yuanzhang in a play, my heart twitched immediately.

I hurriedly said, "Light cold!"

The anxiety and impulsiveness on his face suddenly sank at this moment.

Almost instantly, he straightened his back, and said behind me, "Your Majesty."

Pei Yuanzhang looked at him with a smile: "Liu Gongzi is also here."

"Yeah," he breathed slightly, "how could your Majesty be in a light room?"

"This," Pei Yuanzhang raised an eyebrow slightly, and looked at me who was already quite pale, and said, "Don't you misunderstand this, he is uninvited."

"Uninvited, your Majesty, come here for a purpose."

After he had spoken, he took a step forward, and my subconsciously took a step back.

At this time, Pei Yuanzhang slowly stood up leaning on the edge of the table, and said, "Yes, I have something to discuss with lightness."

"what's up?"

"Thing about wonderful words."

As soon as the two words of Miaoyan came out, I saw his footsteps linger.

I frowned, and turned my head to look at Pei Yuanzhang—he came to me to discuss the wonderful words, what happened?

But at this time, it was too late for me to think about it. The footsteps of Qing Hanyuan's original steps stiffened there, and his eyes flickered a little.

At this moment, even my heart was chaotic.

Just now, I have some long-held memories in my mind that are almost going to be resurrected. In Jixiang Village, among the three of us, the most painful and most memorable memories, even the sudden ones. Horror and fear are exactly the same as they were more than a decade ago.

At that time, he used that method to break us apart.

Is he going to do the trick again today?

Thinking of this, I immediately turned back to him and said, "Your Majesty originally wanted to come to me to discuss the wonderful words. What the matter is her?"

Pei Yuanzhang only glanced at me, but did not intend to tell me, but smiled and looked at Liu Qinghan, but there was no slight smile in those eyes, not only without smile, even with a little cold Ice-like coldness, he slowly said: "Liu Gongzi, wonderful words, are you going to stay and listen?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Qing Han's expression shook.

At this time, even if other people don't know, the three of us are very clear that he can't participate in anything about the wonderful words, not only can't participate, and even needs to make avoidance.

But this way--

I couldn't help feeling a little panicked, and turned to look at him: "Light cold, I--"

"Let's talk."

His shoulders drooped a little, as if something intangible was resting on his back, but his expression suddenly seemed to have dropped something. When he looked at me, his face even appeared. A little smile came and repeated: "Let's talk."

After that, he turned and left.