The wind is quiet, sending a burst of quiet floral fragrance.

The smell is very light, lingering on my body, and I always feel that I am going to become this wisp of incense mist, and go with the wind.

Feng Zhao followed Bai Yuli and walked back step by step, even forgetting what kind of stern tone Fang had used to Mu Yinyun.

Bai Yuli had never seen such a strong Feng Zhao.

The first time he met Feng Zhao was at the banquet in the Fengguo Palace, gentle and charming, and extravagant. Then they got married, and the two of them respected each other like guests, raised their eyebrows, and never had a bad relationship, so they lived a very peaceful life.

Seeing Feng Zhao's almost crazy appearance, Bai Yuli was distressed and shocked.

"If you feel uncomfortable, just say it." Bai Yu immediately squeezed Feng Zhao's hand, and his movements were gentle, "Don't hold it in your heart, how can it be good if you suffocate it"

Feng Zhao only felt lucky at this time, if he had hidden everything from Bai Yuli before, today's events, I am afraid that it will become a thorn in their hearts, and they will not be able to pull it out.

"It's nothing," Feng Zhao shook his head, "It's just ridiculous to think that I had met someone unladylike before, and I actually thought about spending my life with such a person." ”

Bai Yuli's heart moved, "What about me?"

"The crown prince is naturally different from him, Nanliang is just a small country, but that person is ambitious, and he is idle to use external forces to consolidate the country. Feelings have also become a sharp weapon in his hands, and he is despised. ”

Knowing that Feng Zhao was aggrieved and angry, Bai Yili didn't say much, just hugged her body and smiled lightly.

"If it weren't for the fact that he mistook pearls for fish eyes, how could I have seen that Providence is like this, and I am very grateful to him.

Feng Zhao couldn't help but laugh when he heard it, and Fang Cai's depression was swept away.

——

Wind Country, Imperial Palace, Yukun Palace.

I heard that Yu Wuwang had reached the southwest, but there was still no progress on the other side of the war.

The terrain of the southwest is very complicated, once the city is defended, even if Yu Wuwang and his party have great ability, it is difficult to go deep into the hinterland and arrest the rebels.

Emperor Feng was naturally anxious, and he heard that he hadn't entered the harem for a long time.

Xi Yu has long lost the desire to compete for favor, and now eats fasting and recites Buddha every day, only hoping that God will protect her father.

Those people in the Internal Affairs Office are becoming more and more presumptuous, and it is not enough to deduct the monthly routine of Yukun Palace, and it is common to have such things as short clothes and food. If it weren't for the fact that Yurong was a master who admitted death and made a fuss in the Internal Affairs Office, this day would be even more sad.

Xi Yu doesn't eat much anymore, and most of the time it's perfunctory.

On this day, when Yurong saw Xi Yu pour the boiled decoction into the pot of peony flowers, she was completely anxious.

"Niangniang, what are you doing, this decoction can only be better after drinking it."

Xi Yu didn't say a word, leaned on the soft couch on the side, looking at such a warm courtyard, and somehow felt a little sour in her heart. It made her want to cry.

She suddenly thought of what she looked like when she first entered the palace, her heart was so high, and her mind was rushing to the queen's throne. As soon as she entered the palace, she lived in Yukun Palace, and the window screens were made of the most expensive materials, and that night, she saw that Emperor Feng was wearing only the most homely navy blue robe, and she didn't speak, just looked at her and smiled.

The affection in that eye doesn't seem to be fake.

Xi Yu coughed again, and Yurong hugged her a thin quilt and came out. Xi Yu gently touched the soft embroidery pattern on the brocade quilt and laughed lowly.

"I'm already a dying person, why bother to care about whether my body is good or not"

What he said was too unlucky, Yurong couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, and turned his back.

"The imperial doctor said that as long as the mother is well born and raised, everything can still be saved."

"You can't be a three-year-old child" Xi Yu's eyes have been staring at the peony flowers in the yard, one by one, and they are really good. "Yurong, thank you for treating me like this."

"Originally, the slave couldn't get used to the mother."

"I know," Xi Yu is not a fool, and laughed horribly, "I don't know how many people in this palace don't like me, but I don't care." ”

There was only a pair of black pupils left on her calm and waveless face, and the ghosts were like floating waves, pushing them over layer by layer. The smile on his face is like a sunset flower, it has come to the time of twilight, and it is about to wither, and he is still struggling at this time.

Yurong looked at Xi Yu carefully, and found for the first time that this woman was still so beautiful, whether she spoke or acted, she was different from others.

Now she no longer thinks about competing for favor, and her temperament is indifferent, but she is more likable than ever.

It was noon at that time, and the palace people stopped their work and went to take a nap. It's a good time to sleep in such weather. But Xi Yu didn't feel sleepy, she was worried about her father and her daughter.

"Is there any news from Zhao'er?"

Yurong shook his head, "No, Princess Zhao is now with Princess Changqi, and there will definitely be no accident." ”

Changqi, and the wind is long. The benefits of this windy country have been given to her, and the limelight has been given to her. It's really an enviable life, but it's a pity that her Zhao'er, even if she is the eldest princess, doesn't have such a good life.

It was quiet all around, and the skylight hit the ground sparsely through the tree barrier. Xi Yu raised her head and glanced at the sky with interest, so high, so far away, there was not a single floating cloud.

After watching it for a long time, I always feel that the sky is the same color, with a bit of lingering softness.

"Yurong."

"The slave is here."

"You go and invite Concubine Huayun to sit down."

Concubine Huayun Yurong was a little stunned, Xi Yu had never mentioned that she wanted to meet Hua Long before. The two of them didn't seem to be able to reconcile in their lives, and when they suddenly heard such a sentence, Yurong only thought that she had heard it wrong.

But seeing Xi Yan's face affirming, Yurong had no choice but to respond and hurriedly went to Yunning Palace.

Hua Long was doing needlework, wearing a half-new crescent-colored thin shirt, with no decoration on her head, looking very plain.

Listening to Yurong's words, she was also quite surprised.

"What else did your master say?"

Yurong shook her head, "It's nothing more, just to let the noble concubine sit in Yukun Palace." ”

It's a rarity.

There has never been any negotiation between her and Xi Yu.

I just heard that the man was very sick, and he was an old acquaintance for many years. Hua Long answered, leaned on Nai Ying's hand, walked through the corridor, and went to Yukun Palace.

It was a wonderful day, but in the afternoon it rained, and it was pouring on the glazed tiles of the cornices, as well as the flowers and plants outside the court and the plantain trees. But after listening to this for a long time, it seems that these four times have become more and more quiet.

Hua Long and Xi Yu sat face to face, very calmly.

"Your body is worse because of worry." Hua Long poured her a cup of tea.

It is not difficult to see that this tea was also a long time ago, and the people of the Internal Affairs Office despised Yukun Palace, and they denied everything and withheld everything, which was really hateful.

"The people in the Internal Affairs Office are doing things more and more perfunctory now, and this tea is old."

When Xi Yu heard this, she laughed again and again.

"It doesn't matter if the tea leaves are old. Thank you so much for treating me like this. ”

"You didn't come to me just to catch up, right?"

"I have a letter here," Xi Yu coughed again, her little face flushed, "I beg you to send someone to the southwest to give it to my father." ”

When Hua Long heard this, her brows furrowed.

"Great Southwest"

"Not bad." Xi Yu nodded, looking depressed, "Even if it's a chaotic minister and thief, that's my own father." For so many years of good life, he gave it to me. Now he's made a mistake, I can't do nothing and watch my dad die. ”

It turned out that Xi Yu understood everything, even if there was a stalemate in the southwest, there was no news that Xi Zhongyi had suffered a loss. But it's not difficult to guess, as long as Yu is hopeless there, it will be a matter of time before Xi Zhongyi is trapped in the southwest.

"This letter is"

"It's peaceful." Xi Yu said more and more urgently, "I won't let my father take a wrong step, I just want him to live well." The fate of our Xi clan is all in Daddy's hands. I know it's not easy, so I'll just beg you, okay."

Hua Long didn't say a word, just looked at the drizzle outside, slowly enveloping the declining peony flowers in the entire courtyard.

Falling Ying is colorful, lying on the ground, like a fallen beauty.

Like powder, scattered in the rain, the fog is even better.

"Okay, I promise you." Hua Long responded, "You take care of yourself, Zhao'er is married, and she is most worried about you." ”

"Body" Xi Yu laughed twice in a low voice, with a mocking face, "The glitz is far away, everything is empty, what else is there to care about The prince of the Lianlian is considerate to Zhao'er, so I don't have to worry about it." has a mother like me, which is also a drag on her. I just regret it, I knew that the fight was still in vain, why did I bother to call my hands unclean."

Thinking of the child who died in vain, as well as the children of others, Xi Yu felt very sad in her heart.

It was she who was wrong, from beginning to end.

Xi Yan's face seemed to be shrouded in clouds, as if there was a cold wave about to fall.

She gripped the handkerchief in her hand fiercely, and the monstrous hatred in her eyes burst out. Like a mad vulture, trying to find a piece of carrion that he likes and swallow it fiercely.

The resentment and viciousness in his eyes made Hua Long's heart "chuckle". She was at a loss, stood up, and looked at Xi Yan, who was paralyzed on the ground.

"Don't regret what you've done. No matter how much you regret it, those lives that died in vain will not come back. ”

"Don't you blame me" Xi Yu chuckled in a low voice, her bright red nails embedded in the flesh, and the blood became more and more miserable.

She stared at the person in front of her a little confused, "Don't pity me, don't pity me." ”

"You and I are the same people, where is there any pity or pity" Hua Long shook her head, stood up, and stood up, "You can rest for a long time, I will help you pass this letter." ”