Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

I can't believe my eyes.

The river water is not rushing. At this time, it is more like a pool of frozen ice. The sunlight reflects a bit of sparkle on the river surface, and it dazzles my eyes. I narrow my eyes slightly, only looking at the almost brilliant light. In the middle, a flat boat came slowly towards us.

The bow, and a thin figure, stood up against the wind.

I stood at the head of the trestle bridge, I could not move, I wonder if it was because of the wind brought by the flat boat that the water wave was sloshing, and the waves slammed against the river bank. The water splash almost wet my skirt corner.

That icy wetness, as if I was wandering step by step by the river outside Jixiang Village that day, when I made that difficult decision, returned to me.

I couldn't help but pinch the corner of the skirt with one hand.

Han Zitong, who was standing aside, was shocked and looked at the boat that had traveled to the heart of the river. At this time, she felt something strange around her, turned her head to me, and looked at my almost lost eyes, she slightly He frowned and looked at my pale face in doubt.

Just then, a thick wind chime came over my shoulder.

The warmth strikes, but I don't know why I let it go for a moment. When I look back, I see that Pei Yuanxiu has come behind me, with a gentle smile on his face, holding his hands on my shoulders, softly "Don't stand here, just go back and sit."

Han Zitong on the side has turned silently and left.

I hesitated, then looked back at the flat boat that had reached Jiang Xin: "But--"

"You promised me. Come today and be obedient."

"..."

"The wind is cold on the river, I don't want you to catch cold."

"..."

"Green baby, obedient."

Under his gentle voice and powerful palms, I knew that he would not let me stand on the bridgehead to meet the ship today. I finally compromised, turned around and followed him step by step towards the pavilion.

When I walked by, there were already servants to follow him, walked to the bridge, and waited quietly.

When we walked back to the pavilion, Han Ruoshi was sitting there and saw us coming in. She gently placed a cup of hot tea in front of me and said softly, "Sister come and have a cup of tea."

"Thank you."

Speaking of which, I did feel a little uneasy. Not only did my heart beat terribly, but my hands and feet became very cold.

As soon as I picked up the tea cup, it seemed as if I heard a wind, something leaned on the bridge.

The voices of the two attendants were in the wind, and they were a little fuzzy.

I sat with my back to the bridge. I could n’t see what was happening there. I only saw Han Zitong sitting opposite me with cold eyes and a sharp look behind me. Her eyes were far and near, slow. Moving slowly, the sound of wind and water waves also seemed to hear a footstep, slowly approaching us.

The water in the tea cup was rippling slightly, almost overflowing.

Finally, the footsteps stopped behind me.

"My son, my wife, my two ladies, Lord Yin Liu from Yangzhou Prefecture."

As soon as the words fell, Pei Yuanxiu, Han Ruoshi and Han Zitong all stood up and arched their hands behind me: "Master Liu."

"Meet the two King Jiangxia girls ..."

This voice ...

When I heard this voice, I just felt that my chest seemed to be punched fiercely, and my heart burst.

This sound, with a hint of hard texture in the deepness, seems to feel the rough and resolute rock from that discourse. It is so familiar, but so far away. It used to be day / day, sleeping at night. They have become meeting each other, as if they are memories of previous lives.

When I heard this sound, I just felt that the blood in the whole body was frozen into ice in an instant, and when it flowed again, the sound of blood flowing in the body was almost heard. The roar continued.

It took me a while to understand that it was the surging of the river.

It seems like it's my heartbeat.

I was still sitting there, motionless, holding the cup of tea in both hands. It was clear that the tea cup was on the table, but the tea was overflowing with the shaking of my hands.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Han Ruoshi standing opposite me.

At this time, she was looking at the person behind me. I saw her frowning, her eyes full of astonishment, as if she saw something amazing and terrifying. Even Han Zitong beside her was widened eye.

They-what's wrong?

I subconsciously wanted to turn around, but found that I was so stiff that I couldn't even move.

And at that moment, that voice had sounded behind him again--

"Meet your son."

Upon hearing this sentence, Han Zitong was the first to respond: "Master? Master Liu, as the court's life official, don't you know who is in front of you?"

"Of course I know."

"Know? Should you call him Prince, or-Prince ?!"

The river was getting more and more urgent, beating on the trestle bridge, arousing the height of a person's water splash, as if the feeling of heartbeat at this moment, surging and intense.

I do n’t know why he can really cross the river alone, but before he crosses the river, he must also think about what he will face.

Then I heard a sigh like a chuckle.

"Please forgive me."

Pei Yuanxiu has not spoken. The expression on his face is not so calm, but a kind of solidification. No matter what others say or do, it has no effect on him. He stared at the person in front of his eyes, his eyebrows slightly. Alas, even slightly distorted.

I don't know what he saw that would make him so stunned.

"Of course, my official knows who is standing in front of my official. However, a month ago, the sacrament has been issued today and the eldest son of the emperor is made the prince. When the prince today is the eldest son of the emperor Pei Nianshen. Fate officer, naturally understands the truth that there is no two days, there is no two monarchs in the kingdom. There is only one Prince.

Han Ruoshi and Han Zitong both changed their faces.

I listened, and I murmured in my heart.

Pei Yuanzhang has been thinking of being a Prince? !!

...

I don't know why, maybe I already had such a speculation in my heart, so I was not too surprised to hear the news, but there were some surprises.

When I left the palace, Chang Qing was pregnant and she should have been born long ago. Did she have a princess? That's why Pei Yuanzhang ca n’t stop thinking about it?

For some reason, I feel a little uneasy.

When my heart was still a little confusing, I already heard his voice sound behind him again-"Please forgive me."

Until this time, Pei Yuanxiu smiled lightly: "You are the imperial court, and you act in accordance with the rules of the imperial court. What is the crime?"

"Thank you."

After speaking, he paused, seemed to be speaking, but was silent again.

For a time, the entire Wangjiang Pavilion was quiet, leaving only the sound of wind and water, flooding the surrounding humid air.

I have n’t looked back, or even got up. In others ’eyes, naturally I do n’t know how to move forward and backward. Even now, if I turn my back to him, I can feel his eyes seeing me, and there is a crispy / numb back Feeling makes me tremble slightly.

"Who is this--"

"..."

Finally, it was time to face it.

I stood up, took a deep breath, and slowly turned around.

The moment I met his gaze, I froze.

The man in front of him--

this person!

The person in front of me is light cold! Still as in memory, dark skin, bright eyes, and rough and resolute temperament like rocks, these have not changed.

But his face--

I couldn't believe my eyes, but I couldn't believe it. What he saw in front of him had a scary scar on his left cheek!

How could this be?

I thought I saw it wrong, blinked desperately, and even stepped forward to walk in front of him, but I saw the uneven scars on his face more and more, spreading almost half of his forehead, and the left half of his cheek, The scar extended to the corner of the eye.

Fortunately, his eyes are still intact, but because of the intact and bright eyes, the scars around him are more and more scary!

How could this be?

How could this be? !!

No wonder just now, the eyes of Han Ruoshi and Han Zitong were so shocked, they were both surprised by this scar!

But why does his face--

I stared stupidly at the bruise on his face, and suddenly, my mind flashed what Yang Jinqiao had said to me before--

"In particular, he was injured."

"I heard that a palace in the palace fell into the water. He was in it and was hit by a collapsed beam, so--"

...

Could this be his injury? !!

This is how he burned Jixiandian to save me, was hit by a falling beam and burned his face? !!

"How could this be……"

I looked at him. All the hatred, anger, and unwillingness that had been flowing in my heart before, all vanished at this moment. Only the distressed, sad, helpless, burst into my heart.

No wonder ...

No wonder, people in Yangzhou City said that he was "like Li Yasha, and kindness like a bodhisattva." The original sentence was true.

Faithful, like Yasha ... Mercy, like a Bodhisattva ...

It turns out that Yasha and the Bodhisattva can actually exist in a person's body like this, but why-why is it you? Why is it that you, for me, have been hurt like this?

At this moment, I just felt like a heartache and couldn't say anything. I just raised my hand subconsciously, shaking and trying to touch his face. I wanted to know how many injuries he suffered for me. How much suffering.

But as soon as I reached out and was close to his cheek, Qing Han suddenly frowned and took a step back. A look of discomfort flashed on his face, and he seemed to glare at me.

That glance, like a basin of cold water, poured down abruptly.

My soreness seemed to be extinguished by that cold look, and my outstretched hand stiffened in the air, and I was still a bit lost.

He-why look at me like that?

Does he blame me?

"light--"

I was about to speak to him. As soon as I said it, I saw that he was looking upright, and then he looked at me and said, "Smile."

Light cold ...

I watched his eyes calm as if frozen, speechless with pain in my heart, I could hardly hold back the tears in my eyes, and at this moment he turned his head and asked Pei Yuanxiu "I don't know who this is--"