Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

She always felt faint, as if she was standing a long distance to watch the show on the stage, but those eyes seemed to have perceived everything, I thought for a moment, and only smiled slightly: "Chen Ye is okay. "

"If you want to find another place to live, you can tell this palace. After all, you are pregnant and live alone in Fangcaotang ..."

"My ministers are used to being alone."

Looking at me smiling, Chang Qing glanced at me again. There were two flashes in the eyes of water, and he nodded with a smile: "Also, since you are used to being alone, just be alone."

"Thank Queen Mother."

After saying this, Chang Qing took a sip of the tea bowl at hand, and I sat quietly. I talked to her, but I was not completely unfamiliar. Even, I could feel a wonderful atmosphere between me and her. Therefore, it ’s hard to say a lot of things when they ’re too deep, and no when they ’re shallow. come out.

She took a sip of tea and thought about it again before looking up at me: "This palace heard that the emperor went to Fangcaotang two times before, are you not there?"

"Uh, yes."

I froze. I didn't expect her to mention the matter suddenly, and I didn't know how to answer it. She just looked at her suddenly. Chang Qing slightly picked her lips and said, "The harem also has the rules of the harem. The concubine's responsibility is good. Serve the Emperor. You have been with the emperor for the longest time, so many words need not be said by this palace. "

"..." I was silent for a moment, and said gently: "Yes."

She slowly got up again, walked in front of me, looked down at me, and said, "My palace knows that you are a smart person, but a smart person may not do stupid things, understand?"

I thought for a while, nodded and smiled at her with a blessing: "I know that."

She was right. Xu Cairen had completely turned his eyes at me and moved to Jingren Palace. I lived in Fangcaotang alone, pregnant, and did not rely on any forces in the palace. It can be said that I It's time for the weakest.

It seems easy for anyone to harm me.

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Autumn in Beijing is fast, and this year's snow came very early. Soon after Xu Cairen moved out, Fangcaotang welcomed the first snow of this winter on a quiet night.

Although I have been waiting for the sky with my eyes open, I was still a little surprised when the white snow was shining outside the window.

Looking at the heavy snow falling in the sky, covering everything around, a world of pink makeup and jade, only the purest white is left, as if the unclean dirt, conspiracy, and cleansed out .

Shui Xiu and Xiao Yu are childlike in nature. After seeing the heavy snow, they couldn't help it. After listening to my instructions, they took the four treasures of the study, and they went to the yard to play snowballs. The windows were immersed in the ink in the platform.

Wu Yan brought me a stove with warm hands, looked out the window, and laughed, "Talents are too used to them."

"what?"

"If anyone came to see it, what would it be?"

I laughed, "Who will come to see?"

These days, Fangcaotang becomes more deserted. Speaking of which I still have a talented person who is pregnant, but there is no one who is hot in Jingren Palace. The queen personally asked her living, and the emperor often stayed in Jingren Palace all night. Whenever they heard Shui Xiu, they talked disdainfully, not to mention how jealous the other concubines in the palace were.

And here I am, although I do n’t talk about Moncolo, it is really deserted.

What surprised me the most was that even Shen Rou didn't have any movement.

My previous plan was to worry that a person like Xu Cairen would be with me, and it would inevitably be affected, and she was definitely not good enough to deal with any concubine in the palace, so she was forced to the queen's side, only me Everything is easier for one person. But I did not expect that it was already my weakest time, but Shen Rou had no movement.

Or what is she waiting for?

Fortunately, the father-in-law is still very warm, and the things he sent are also very good. Now the ink I use is from Huizhou. The color is black and smooth, and the paper is not faint. Even in such cold weather, Also stagnated at the tip of the nose for a long time.

Wu Yan knew my nature long ago, didn't say anything, and told a few words before going on.

A quiet room.

I listened to the sound of falling snow and the sound of falling from the end of the pen. It seemed like a whisper, especially moving, slowly moving with the tip of the pen, and even the sound of laughter outside disappeared slowly, but I didn't find it.

At this moment, there was a light breathing sound in my ear.

As soon as my pen tip was stagnation, I immediately felt something, but did not turn back, but continued to rustle the pen. The person behind me didn't seem to care, slowly leaned down, pressed against my face, a warm big hand stretched out Come and touch my hand.

The soft lines are under these two hands, and they continue slowly.

The people behind me have long breathing, but my breathing is getting tighter and tighter, as if forced to embark on an increasingly narrow road, and the writing is getting more and more jerky, and finally stopped.

"emperor……"

The man behind him seemed to laugh quietly: "Why not continue?"

I also smiled: "Chin Chan's hands are cold."

"Aren't there anymore?"

He said, holding my hand tighter, the warm sensation passed from the fingertips all the way down the arm to my heart. I flinched a little, watching him continue to write, and quickly drew back his hand: "Chen I don't want to paint anymore. "

As soon as I retracted my hand, his hand was quickly released. I gently set the brush aside, then slowly turned around and looked at him.

Also, it hasn't been seen for a long time.

I do n’t know why I can always dream of him every night in my dreams, but no matter how gentle and quiet in the dream, it seems that he ca n’t compare with this moment. He is standing in front of him, breathing on my cheek and staring Into my eyes.

"Don't want to paint anymore? Want to go out for a walk again?"

"The emperor is here, what else is Chenchen going out for?"

"I thought that because you were here, you had to go out."

I moved my heart a bit and looked up at him. The man is now more and more displeased, and it is increasingly difficult to see his mind in his eyes.

However, those eyes were clearly the same as in the dream.

I smiled: "How come the emperor?"

He didn't answer me, but instead looked down at my belly. It's been more than three months and I haven't seen much. My figure still looks thin. He frowned slightly, and stretched his hand to my belly: Are you still so thin? "

"My courtier has eaten a lot lately."

"Really?" He smiled, slowly came over, and whispered, "Let me see ..."

He said, with both hands resting on the table behind me, hugging me in his arms, the upper body tilted slightly, the two faces were almost together, and he could smell the familiar taste in his breath, seeing His lips were about to kiss me, and I slightly shifted my face to one side.

But he wasn't angry, just looking at the painting on the table while I was leaning over my face—

"What are you drawing?"

"Buddha."

"How did you paint a bodhisattva?"

"Cenyi recently followed the queen queen to listen to Zen at Linshui Stupa and wanted to invite a bodhisattva."

The expression on his face stiffened when he heard the queen mother, but slowly softened again, and then turned to look at me: "Do you know what the two words, bodhisattva mean?"

I smiled: "The emperor tests me? The two words bodhisattva mean" feeling sentimental, "is Chen Chen right?"

"Yes, it's 'feeling affectionate.'" He slowly came over again, looking down at my slightly red cheeks and trembling lips as he approached.

"I……"

Before he finished speaking, he bowed his head fiercely and caught my lips.

I haven't seen it for a long time, it is really a long time, there is no such closeness.

I just felt as if fireworks were blooming in front of me, and the whole person was blasting, the hands on the table had already wrapped around my waist, slowly rubbing me into his arms. And his lips were stronger and more arrogant than his hands, and almost hunger and thirst rubbed against my lips.

The tip of my tongue was hurt by him, and my hot nose seemed to burn at any time.

This kiss is too dangerous!

When the last trace of strength was taken away by his kiss, I hurriedly tilted my head away, resting my hands on his chest, and slightly pulled the distance between the two.

The lips are separated, but the hot feeling is still there, and both of them are a little breathless, as if they are going to be burned together next time. I feel the restless beating under his chest, and I feel a little emotional Moved and said gently: "Emperor ..."

"..."

He didn't speak, but he was short of breath, his hands were hot and wrapped around my waist, the hot temperature could burn the skin almost through thick clothes.

When he didn't come, it was cold like ice here, but when he came, it was hot.

I gasped slightly, "Emperor, Chen Ye is not ruthless, but Chen Ye is pregnant."

This remark seemed to pour cold water on him, he paused suddenly, slowly released me, and I took the opportunity to slip out of his arms.

He stood by the window for a while, and finally sighed slowly. At this time, Xiaoyu and Shuixiu had been waiting at the door for a while before dare to walk in carefully and send hot tea and cakes.

He slowly came over to sit down, put one hand on the table, didn't drink tea, didn't eat anything, but remained silent, and didn't know if he was angry or how? I just walked over gently and handed the tea to his hand.

He looked up at me and finally smiled helplessly, took a tea bowl and took a sip of tea.

I sat gently opposite him and said, "Emperor, is Xu Cairen okay?"

"Ding", the tea bowl and lid touched.

Pei Yuanzhang slowly raised her head and looked at me, her eyes burning: "Do you still care about her?"