Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

"Welcome to Miss!"

With this shout, the entire city gate was silent.

Even if it was just a half-drap, I could clearly see the expressions of those around me who were dumb, and the respectful appearance of the guards. For a time, my feet were almost full of people.

The sun shined on Pei Yuanxiu's face through the gap between the curtains that I raised. Although I didn't look at him intentionally, I could feel that his face changed slightly.

As the proud man of the heavens and the prince of the dynasty, he certainly understood this feeling of "the earth is at my feet", and probably that feeling, so that countless people could sit on the icy dragon chair in the imperial city. Obsessed with this, even Pei Yuanzhang would have given up Nangong Lizhu for this reason, which shows the temptation of that feeling; but this feeling has always been owned by the Ninth Five Supreme Master who is actually sitting on the dragon chair in the Nine Palace Three Temples. He probably did not expect that in Xichuan, there would be people other than Wang's surname, enjoying such treatment.

But I frowned slightly, unconsciously.

His hands retracted, and the curtain dropped.

The people outside didn't move for a while, and no one dared to speak. It was a while before I returned to God. I didn't ask them to get up, and they didn't dare to stand up. So even more boring, sitting at the window and said lightly, "You all get up."

This time, I heard the voice of them getting up.

The carriage continued to drive forward.

Before entering the city, I have heard the bustling sounds in the city. This time I entered the city, but I couldn't hear such a sound. Actually, it ’s where the carriage is, and the surroundings are quiet. I did n’t open the curtain again to look outside. After all, it ’s not interesting to see the black head, but as the carriage moves forward, the curtain can be seen dazzling, and you can see the outside. The ordinary people stood on both sides of the street, looking at the carriage with a respectful expression.

Pei Yuanxiu sat next to the carriage and saw the outside scene through the curtain. For a long while, he turned his head to look at me.

I was a bit powerless, and in the face of his eyes, only said lightly, "What's wrong?"

"I really feel like I'm married to a big man now."

"..."

He said "feel", not "know".

I twitched my lips, and I was not pleased with the identity of this "big man", but the irritability I had in my heart grew a little bit, but before I said anything, his hand stretched out and gently I took it into my arms.

"Nevertheless, a big man, and my little wife."

"...!" I froze and looked up at him, facing the corners of his smiling eyes, soft light inside, my shadow reflected in his eyes, it seems to be soothed by that look .

Unable to soften.

Although there are still too many things holding my heart now, there is no way to laugh and laugh, but such a soft heart really made me feel a little bit relieved.

Gently nodded in his arms: "Yes."

He smiled, leaned over and pressed my forehead with his lower lip.

The carriage is still moving forward. From the sounds I heard before entering the city, I can already guess that the bustling prosperity of Chengdu is usually a crowd of people. The carriage must be smooth, and the carriage must run smoothly on such a street. It is not an easy task; but today the carriage is very smooth. I certainly understand that someone arranged it.

But even with this unobstructed, the carriage still walked for most of the day, and had just walked less than a quarter of the avenue running through the east and west.

And I remember that the house of the Yan family was in the center of the city.

Looking at the sky outside, it is past Shen Shi, and then go on, I'm afraid it's going to be dark.

I was worried. I felt that the carriage head turned and did not continue down the avenue, but instead headed north.

Pei Yuanxiu didn't know about Chengdu and just sat silently. Although I was still hugged by him tenderly, as the carriage went forward little by little, I didn't have to go and see where the carriage passed. , Now slowly driving towards where.

The carriage, heading north.

The more you move forward, the quieter it is, not the quietness of the people around you who stare at you, but that there is no one here at all.

The carriage passed through several collection colleges, and after another archway, the surrounding area is no longer a street, but a wide open space. When the carriage passes, almost a monotonous wheel bumps against the ground and the sound of the **** sound is heard. In such a quiet environment, it seems a little amazing.

Pei Yuanxiu's hand holding my hand was also slightly harder.

Then the carriage stopped.

At this moment in my eyebrows, a Sichuan word came out.

Pei Yuanxiu has felt my strange, just about to say something, the neat voice of the group of people has sounded outside--

"Respectfully, Miss."

I froze for a while and didn't make myself feel better. Instead, my face turned whiter. Pei Yuanxiu lowered his head and said gently in my ear: "What's wrong?"

In his opinion, I had promised to come to Nishikawa, so of course I was prepared for anything that happened.

However, in some cases, preparation is not enough.

I haven't moved yet. He reached over and held my hand, and just one touch, he felt a cold sweat in my palm. He glanced at me, and I said gently, "Let's get off the car."

The sounds are a bit husky.

Because of this, he did not let go of my hand, the other hand reached over to open the curtain, and he got out of the carriage first, and when he looked up, he saw the carriage in front.

Immediately, there was a stunned expression on his face, as if he couldn't believe his eyes. He stared at them with wide eyes, then turned to look at me.

I just faintly, tickled his lips at him.

I certainly know what he saw.

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Hongyan Lou.

It was a pavilion that had been standing in Nishikawa for a long time, even before I was sensible. Said to be a pavilion, it is actually a mansion, magnificent, just like a palace.

No, it should not be said to be a heavenly palace.

It should be said to be a battlefield.

Hong Yan's battlefield.

All that is not only the red face of the sinking fish and the wild goose, the glorious country, but also the invisible red blood, which only appears in my dreams.

Feeling the coldness of my palm, Pei Yuanxiu grasped my hand subconsciously, and looked back, but looked at me with a strange expression, but he didn't say anything, just reached out his hand Come and help me out of the carriage.

As soon as I stood still, I looked up and looked forward.

But at this moment, he froze.

In front of him is not Hongyan Tower, but a tower.

The tower is not too high. It has only four floors and can cover a very wide area. There are hundreds of steps away from the left and right. Under the tower is a white marble platform. It is very fine. The side directly in front of the tower is a layer of stairs, wide and clean.

What I saw at a glance was a huge vertical plaque hanging on the third-level tower, with three large letters on it--

Sister return tower.

The moment I saw those three words, my breath was frozen.

I also finally understood why when Pei Yuanxiu got out of the car and saw here, he froze a bit, and looked at me with strange eyes.

Here, it should have been the Hongyan Tower. It seems that after I left Xichuan, someone eradicated the Hongyan Tower, and this tower was erected on this open land.

But it happened, named Sister Gui Tower.

"Sister ... to ..."

I subconsciously meditated on these two words. The deep meaning, self-evident, also caused a chill in my heart.

However, my hand was always held by a warm, large hand, which was the body temperature from the palm, which resisted the cold in my heart.

When he turned his head, he saw his gentle eyes and nodded firmly to me.

At this time, footsteps sounded, and two people came out of the tower.

It is a man and a woman, and both are about forty years old. The man was wearing a azure peony pattern brocade with three large pearls on his belt and an emerald ring on his fingers. He was slightly fatter and taller. For some distance, I could not see his face, but faintly felt that this person was very much like Uncle Ai.

The woman who came with him just looked at it from a distance, and I already knew who it was.

"Miss!"

Before she approached, I heard her crying, and I stepped forward subconsciously: "Aunt Hong."

In ordinary big families, after the birth of the younger son, there will be grandmothers and a bunch of girl-in-laws, and the Yan family is no exception.

But I am really an exception.

After I was born, my family had already invited a grandma for me, the red aunt in front of me. But my mother decided to feed me personally. However, Aunt Hong did not lose her job. Instead, she took care of me with her mother. From the time I fell to the age of four or five, I could live in my arms almost half of the time. Over.

I vaguely remember that she was very beautiful when she was young, at least she was beautiful, and her skin was very white, slippery like tofu, and her eyes were always curved like peas, especially when she laughed.

Compared to my loving parents, she and Uncle Ai loved me, even if I wanted the stars in the sky, they also forced the little sisters to take the ladder to the roof and sip on the roof for a long time I didn't stop until I broke my tears.

And these years have passed, and she is also old.

The original slim body was slightly blessed, and her skin was still white, but she could not hide the slight wrinkles, and engraved the traces of years. Her eyes were still curved, but tears were flowing.

"Miss, miss!"

Aunt Hong had rushed in front of me and held me in her arms. The tip of my nose smelled the familiar fragrance from her, and her wailing cry sounded. My tears almost couldn't help but get out of my eyes, but I endured hard, but my voice was hoarse: "Aunt Red ..."

When she heard my voice, she cried even more.

There was a warm wetness around the neck, and her tears **** ed my clothes. Pei Yuanxiu, who was standing next to me, didn't know what to say for a while, but she only looked at it like that with Red Aunt The man who came over came and patted Aunt Hong's shoulder, and she said, "Aunt Red, don't cry first. I've seen the young lady first."

Aunt Hong listened, crying a lot, but still sobbed for a while, then stopped slowly, finally separated from me, her eyes were swollen, and she looked at me with tears in her eyes: "Miss I finally saw you, Miss. "

"Aunt Hong is light and filial, and hasn't come to see you for so many years."

"no no!"

She grabbed my thin shoulder, shook her head desperately, and uttered inexplicable pain.

I knew that it would only make her sadder to speak further, so she gently took down her hand and patted her. Aunt Hong choked and couldn't speak, and I turned to look at the man next to her.

This person is not unfamiliar, but he is not very familiar, but his looks and manners all give me a sense of familiarity with Uncle Ai.

"you--"

"Miss." The man looked at me, and had bowed down in admiration: "Li Guo met with Miss."

"Li Guo?"

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I heard the name a little familiar, but I do n’t remember where I heard it, and Aunt Hong was sobbing and holding my hand sobbing at this time, but she has been following me far behind this time and came to me at this time, to me He said, "Miss, he is my uncle."

I came to understand that this person is Uncle Ai's nephew. No wonder his appearance looks so uncle Ai.

Susu whispered again: "After Grandpa became a monk, he became a great housekeeper."

"...?!"

It turned out to be him.

I heard his name before. I heard that Uncle Ai's sister eloped with others. After a few years, he returned with a child. After giving the child to Uncle Ai, he jumped into the river by himself, and the child passed by Uncle Ai. Uncle Ai named him Li Guo, but because of his bad birth, Uncle Ai himself was a face-saving person, so he rarely let him out to meet people, and almost all the family had forgotten the child.

I just didn't expect that after Uncle Ai left, he became a big housekeeper.

The housekeeper of the Yan family is not an ordinary housekeeper. The status and status predestined that the person sitting in this position cannot be an ordinary person. As Li Guo was born, he can sit in this position, which can be seen as a powerful person.

Thinking of this, I couldn't neglect him, and said, "Housekeeper Li, get up."

Li Guo knelt down on the ground and fell in front of me, so he barely stood up. At this time, Aunt Hong finally stopped her grief, and let go of my hand to bow to me and salute. I grabbed her in a hurry, but I couldn't hold it anymore. She knelt down at my feet and said: "Meet the lady."

"Aunt Hong, get up!"

She gained weight and it took me some effort to help her up. Seeing her eyes red again and almost crying again, I patted her hand calmly, then turned my head to look at Li Guo: "What about Yan Qingchen?"

As soon as this word came out, I just felt that the wind around me was cold.