Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Chapter 2212: The most dangerous move

I looked at him, after a long time, whispered softly: "Light dust ..."

As soon as I heard him call him, the almost thin face that had been stripped off immediately appeared a nearly happy smile, and even those bottomless eyes raised a little spring-like tender ripples, his eyes were slightly curved Get up and look at me intently, as if to burn my figure into his heart.

I slowly crouched down, reached out and held his wheelchair, saw his skinny look, only felt a sore heart, and whispered softly: "How could it be so thin?"

He looked at me with a smile, as if it had nothing to do with him: "I'm fine."

"..."

"Sister, I'm fine, I've been waiting for you to come back."

As he said, he stretched out his hand and gently covered it on the back of my hand. There was a sticky cold sweat on my palm. Although I wanted to pull it back subconsciously, I didn't avoid it when I looked at his unshaven face. He, let him slowly clenched my hand.

He smiled at the corners of his eyes, and squeezed my fingers and said, "Sister must be tired all the way back, must I be tired? I have already cleaned my sister's room and everything is ready. My sister wants Don't take a break first? I'll take you there. "

After that, he took my hand and slowly moved forward.

Just now I can see many servants busy back and forth, but after walking through this promenade, I feel that the surroundings are extremely quiet. Only the sound of the wheelchair rolling across the floor and my footsteps are left. Followed from a distance, and after a short walk, they came to my room.

Here, as he said, I've probably been sending people to clean up, the dust is not stained, and even the incense has been ordered, and there is no kind of cold air that has not been for a long time. When I walked in, it was as if I had just come out of it It seems like leaving.

I slowly walked in and reached over the clean table.

Although the main house of the Yan family carries many of my memories, if I think about it, I have only spent a short period of time in my life, but every time I return here, my life has undergone a major turn.

When I returned for the first time, it was me and Pei Yuanxiu who got married and wanted to come back to find wonderful words.

Returning here the second time, I parted with him.

And now--

"sister."

Just when my expression was faint, and it was almost impossible to fall into my own emotions, Yan Qingchen's gentle voice woke me up again. I turned my head, and he moved the wheelchair to the table. The maid brought refreshments.

He said, "Sister eats something first."

"Ok."

I sat down obediently, and he instructed people to go down to prepare the bath soup, and specifically instructed me to put in more herbs, and my face looked too pale.

Although he said so, I know very well that my body is not bad. After all, these days are with Qing Han, and no matter how big the thing is, he is carrying it; but Yan Qingchen is different. I came back to see this time He lost almost as much as a man.

In my opinion, he is the one who needs tonic.

So I asked softly, "Light dust, you—"

As soon as he raised his hand, I stopped asking, and said, "If my sister is worried about me, I don't have to. I'm fine."

Definitely, it leaves me no room to speak again.

Wanting to come, he was not willing to show weakness in front of me.

So I didn't ask any more. I drank a bit of tea, felt a little comfortable, and then said softly, "I just came back from the academy. You should already know about the academy."

He blinked at me without blinking, and said, "I know everything."

"That-the emperor should soon be in Xichuan."

"The news from the sword court is coming back every day."

"So, do you think about it?"

A little light flickered in his dark eyes: "What is my sister worried about? I'm afraid I can't handle it?"

I shook my head and said, "I never doubted whether you could handle this. Now, the emperor has no choice but we still have it. But any choice we have will affect the whole Xichuan, Therefore, we cannot be careless. "

He smiled calmly: "Of course."

I do n’t count on his words, but he did n’t mean to tell his plans and plans immediately. The two men just gossiped a few words, the maid came to report, and the things were ready. He asked me to clean them first. Fan, relax and rest.

So Aunt Hong took me over.

A whole pool of warm bath soup is waiting for me. There are no petals, but it exudes a strong medicinal scent. When I faded out of my clothes and walked in slowly, I couldn't help sighing.

Aunt Hong kept by the pool to pack my clothes, and smiled at this time: "Miss lady, I'm afraid she's exhausted."

"..."

"It's hard to come back, so be sure to support it. Look at you, it's a lot thinner."

"I don't," I said, and then asked, "Aunt Hong, what's wrong with him?"

Aunt Hong immediately understood that I was asking Qingchen, she sighed, and said, "He did suffer a lot. He did n’t know what medicine was in his body at that time, and his wife passed away. Miss He was taken away again. At that time, it was really half-life, but some people were in chaos. The owner was holding on to keep things down. When he returned from Gantang Village, people were not good. "

"..."

"Most importantly, said, at that time, everything was ready."

When my aunt Hong said this, my heart trembled.

When Wei Yang went to the Xishan Academy to tell me about these things, he emphasized that the five uncles had troubled them, and only mentioned a few words about Qing Chen's matter. Now I know that it was not so understatement.

Even Aunt Hong had to prepare a funeral for him, showing that the situation was dangerous at that time.

Aunt Hong said softly again, "I haven't known how many doctors you had, and it was so hard to get back a life, but he is not good at all. In this way, he has already lost most of it."

"..."

"At that time, I felt that I was afraid of the fall of Xichuan."

Having said that, she choked herself and wiped the corners of her eyes gently.

My heart is also sad. The existence of Yan Qingchen is for the Yan family and for Xichuan. The emperor is not inferior to the world. Now that the Central Plains is fighting, people in Xichuan are even more worried. His every move is enough to shock everyone.

I patted Aunt Hong's hand, and said softly, "Don't worry, Qingchen won't leave Xichuan in this way, the sky won't fall."

Aunt Hong whispered softly, "Only when the young lady comes back, can you feel more at ease."

I comforted her again, and Aunt Red calmed down, took a towel and wiped my back and arms carefully, and I asked, "Is there only light dust left in the house these days? What about Yuyu?"

Aunt Hong said: "That happened to Master Wu, of course Miss Ruoyu is going back."

"Is she the housekeeper?"

"It wasn't her steward's turn either. The owner sent someone over."

I nodded slightly.

My aunt is right, no matter how capable and arrogant Yan Ruoyu is, but now, there is really no time when a woman can be a homeowner.

Aunt Hong said, "But she should come over, too."

"She? You mean Ruoyu?"

"Yes."

"What is she doing here?"

"It's not just her. From the last few days, the patriarchs of the big family whom Shu Di can call are all paying homage to the Yan family, and they are all coming. It seems that these days should also be Arrived."

"..."

I didn't speak, I just watched the waves in front of me.

From the time point of view, that is, the end of the teaching of Xishan Academy, after the students left, it is clear that these people already know the content and results of the teaching, and they naturally have to respond accordingly.

The atmosphere of peace talks has been completely created. On the spiritual level, Nan Zhenyi has done what he can do.

Well, the next thing to do is to unify the forces of Nishikawa.

This is the most critical and most dangerous move.

I was soaked in the bath, when I got up, I was already very tired. Aunt Red will immediately make someone make a mattress and serve me to sleep, but I grabbed her hand and asked, "Where is the spiritual position of my lady?" ? "

Aunt Red froze: "In the room before Mrs."

"Take me there. I want to worship."

As soon as I said this, Aunt Hong's eyes were red again, but she didn't say anything, she just hurriedly ordered a few people, and then led me slowly.

When I arrived in Xue Yan's previous room, it was cleaned up very cleanly, but because it was not occupied, it seemed extremely cold. When I pushed the door in, the wind was pouring into the room, and the gauze inside kept blowing. It fluttered, like an invisible ghost, flying in the air.

Her spirit was placed on a table case in the center of the room.

I stepped forward, respectfully worshipped her spirit position for three weeks and then worshipped.

Aunt Hong followed, and hurriedly took the incense in my hand and inserted it into the incense burner. She turned back and saw me with a pale face and red eyes. She hurried over to help me: "Miss, don't be too sad. Madam watching, she will Sad. "

This sentence, if it was said before, probably everyone thinks it is a joke, but after passing through the Tangtang Village, I also understand that Xue Ye ’s affection for me has never been superficial, but she ended up for me, in order not to Let me dilemma and kill Pei Yuanxiu himself.

Want to come, I owe her too much.

Seeing that I was getting more and more distressed, Aunt Hong worried that I would not be able to bear it, and slammed me up, let people close the door, soft words comforted me for a long time, and then said: "Miss, just come back too It ’s sad, if the sky in Xichuan is really going to fall, everyone is still counting on you and the owner to carry it aside. ”

When I heard her say that, I swallowed my tears.

Aunt Hong also said: "You should go to rest first, look at you, your eyes are red."

I shook my head and said, "Aunt Hong, you have someone to help me do something."

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