In the middle of the night, it is silent and lonely, and it rings loudly, disturbing people's dreams.

In the front hall of Chaoen, Qingyi stood in a dark long skirt in the cold wind and cool night, standing and contemplating like this, as if it had become a habit.

In the hall, Xiao Tong sighed and looked at the peony white hosta in his hand, his eyebrows were tightened, the hosta had already broken into three pieces, and even the peony was missing.

She slowly raised her head, looked at Qingyi standing in front of the hall, pursed her pink lips, lightly lifted her long skirt and stepped forward, several candlesticks reflected the figure obliquely, stopped lightly, held the hosta hand and sent it forward, and said softly: "Miss, the hairpin is broken"

Qingyi's figure moved slightly, but he only glanced at the hairpin that fell beyond recognition, which was one of the jewels rewarded by Yu Haoxuan at the time of the wedding, which was made of mutton fat white jade, and its peony was lifelike, with clear layers, and it was one of the most precious jade in this harem.

chuckled, but his eyes were full of coldness, he stretched out his green onion hand and picked up a piece of it from Xiao Tong's palm, stared quietly, and muttered: "It's a pity, it is said that this Huaiyue Country is the only one" said, pinching it in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Tong's eyes were confused, and he said with a little anxiety: "Miss, the slave slave didn't expect it to fall to the ground, slave and maid."

"Crafted magnesia, the ground is broken, if not, how can it be precious?" Seeing Xiao Tong blaming himself so much, Qingyi said slowly, as if he didn't care about this hairpin at all, and played with the broken jade in the palm of his hand.

Xiao Tong was stunned for a moment, a little unclear, but seeing Qingyi's face showing a smile, he patted her shoulder, turned around and walked into the bedroom, and said softly: "It's late at night, rest early", tonight, I don't think he will come

A woman who never likes to wait, but stands in this cold front hall late at night waiting for a man with ill intentions, what will be the reason? Qingyi slowly paced to the window, gently pushed it open, ushered in a burst of cold incense, and the depression in her heart gradually dissipated.

Eyes staring at the almost scattered plum trees outside the window, the slightly monotonous branches looked hideous in the north wind of the night, slowly lowered her long eyelashes, and sighed softly, how long should she play this scene?

Do you want to play the concubine Xiao Tong who is silently waiting for the emperor's luck in this cold harem for the rest of her life? Standing in the front hall all his life, even if he is hypocritical, he has to wait until after the third watch, and he may not be able to smile sincerely for the rest of his life, but he is willing to die in the harem

Shaking her head gently, today, she seems to be thinking too much.

Suddenly, a depressed white figure appeared in front of the window, and Yu Haotian's sad eyes suddenly appeared in front of her.

Startled, he took a step back, but saw him quickly step forward and pull her sleeve, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why?" ”

Why? Qingyi's heart trembled, but without the slightest hesitation, he flicked his long sleeves, brushed his hand away, and his words were a little confused, but he said very clearly: "Since the third prince already knows that this palace is your imperial sister-in-law at the memorial, why is he so deviant?" ”

On today's memorial, she stood by Yu Haoxuan's side, because she was overjoyed to learn that Shangguan Wan'er was the master of Zhao Gonggong, she thought that today's memorial would only meet the 'father' and 'brother' who had never met, but she forgot that he was also the heir of the royal family, forgot that he would participate in the memorial as a prince, and forgot that she had read dozens of times in the Taizu Benji said that 'the heirs stand together'.

Early this morning, when she stood behind Du Ci in order and came to Yu Haoxuan's side, she didn't expect Yu Haotian to also stand aside, and stared at her in horror, with a look of surprise and panic, and she was the same.

Listening to Qingyi's words, Yu Haotian stood stiffly in the whistling north wind, his long hair fluttering, the golden crown moved slightly, and two bright yellow ribbons hung down on his chest, but they fell messily.

"Yes, you are my imperial sister-in-law" Suddenly, Yu Haotian muttered to himself, and then laughed self-deprecatingly, his handsome face that barely contained a trace of dust was stained with worldly sadness, and it was not as good as the dust that had been removed, he looked up at Qingyi's resolute cold pupils, and his heart seemed to be torn apart, but the next moment he straightened his spine, turned around, and strode away

The plum blossoms of the trees are flying and falling, as if they are showing their fragrance for the last time at the end of their lives, flying all over the sky.

Stretched out his hand lightly, but found that even if it was flying all over the sky, he couldn't catch a piece, Qingyi looked at the empty hands in a daze, but his heart seemed to be set aside a hole, and the loneliness and sadness hidden in his heart all surged up at once

For the first time, Qingyi felt so helpless, so helpless that she could barely hide her tears, she looked up at Qingyi in the sky, but in the next moment, she closed her eyes tightly and made a fist.

In such a strange era, the only person who really smiled at himself also left. Why, because she was so proud, she forgot that he would be there?

Qingyi, you are so careless.

The door was pushed open with a creak, a cold wind blew, swept the curtain, a few plum blossom red petals fell under Qingyi's golden shoes, the dark long skirt flew lightly, and a long ribbon floated into the air.

"Haven't slept so late?" Yu Haoxuan's voice was a little sleepy, and his voice was slightly hoarse, and the subtle sound of his footsteps was particularly clear in the middle of the night, and then, the sound of clothes moved, and a pair of powerful big hands wrapped around her willow waist, and her body was close, and a warm air surrounded her cold body.

Qingyi's body was a little stiff, but she didn't refuse, but she didn't accept it completely.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night" It's late at night, why did he come to the womb of a concubine who was sick?

"En" Yu Haoxuan just responded lightly, and then hugged Qingyi tighter, and said tiredly: "Concubine Ai hasn't answered my question yet"

Pulling down her eyelashes, Qingyi's sad eyes covered the deep clarity, she turned slightly, looked at Yu Haoxuan's tired handsome face with a smile on the corner of her mouth, was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The concubine gave the emperor a wide coat", he was really tired.

Yu Haoxuan nodded again, and didn't care that Qingyi still didn't answer his words, and for a moment lying on the bed, he sank

Silent and lonely, willows on the moon.

The cold wind blows lightly, rolling the curtain, blowing softly, and swaying silently.

On the bed, Qingyi lay quietly in the quilt with her long hair scattered, her eyes staring at the handsome sleeping face on her side, but her cold body was not warm by his surrounding. On the contrary, it is even more chilling.

She couldn't guess Yu Haoxuan's thoughts, let alone what his true intentions were, and whether her own step-by-step approach to Bo Bing would really be able to resolve the calamity that would ensue in the future. Moreover, in the cold palace, there is still a woman who needs her help.

The heart does not move, but it does not mean that the heart does not hurt. People are warm and cold, the world is hot and cold, she doesn't understand, but when she is really there, she is so sad.

Sighing silently, he slowly closed his eyes and threw himself into the darkness.

But at this moment, Yu Haoxuan opened his eyes silently, staring at Qingyi's face quietly, and his sword eyebrows gradually twisted

On the fourth watch, it was a good sleep, but Qingyi was awakened by a cold, and opened her eyes slightly, only to find that her side was empty. I was stunned, but I was relieved after a while, but when my eyes glanced at the windowsill, I saw the bright yellow shadow standing with his hands in his hands.

His eyes lit up, but he didn't know whether he should pretend to be asleep or get up to accompany him, but in the end he put on a fox fur and stood silently behind him, but didn't say anything.

Today, he is too abnormal, and he seems to be preoccupied.

"Why doesn't Concubine Ai continue to sleep?" Yu Haoxuan's voice was extremely soft, but it was so hoarse that it was fascinating, I saw him looking back slightly, and his tired handsome face did not have a trace of smile, but it was a little more peaceful.

Qingyi looked at him and pursed her lips and smiled, but she didn't know how to answer, she just stood in place and slowly lowered her head, still not saying a word.

This night, it was too weird, weird, and she didn't believe that the man in front of her was really so peaceful at the moment, just because he should have discovered the unusual relationship between her and Yu Haofeng today, so she didn't believe it. Even though the man didn't have the slightest affection for her, she still didn't believe it.

The wind outside the window became more and more violent, whistling through the edge of the wall, rolling up countless petals and swaying, completely lonely and withered.

The two of them stood silently, neither of them said a word, they were more exposed, and the cold wind was howling, waiting for the dawn

On the fifth watch, before dawn, Qingyi served Yu Haoxuan to tidy up his outfit, but he refused, only to see Gonggong Qin waiting outside the palace, but did not present the court clothes. Qingyi was suspicious, but saw Yu Haoxuan said casually: "I should have spent the night in Concubine Xian's dormitory last night."

Slightly stunned, a chill rose in Qingyi's heart, and his eyes looked at Yu Haoxuan with some panic, clear but pitiful, but the plain hands under the long sleeves gradually clenched into fists, and the teeth bit his lower lip. Although I didn't understand why Yu Haoxuan told her, I knew a little bit in my heart.

Yu Haoxuan looked at Qingyi's overwhelmed expression, but suddenly chuckled, his handsome face was not a little hazy, but even more spoiled. As soon as he closed his long sleeves, he hugged Qingyi's waist into his arms, his warm bodies were close to each other, he reached out and stroked Qingyi's long hair hanging down on his sideburns, and said softly: "What is Concubine Ai afraid of?" ”

Afraid of what? Qingyi's pupils were slightly dark, but she pretended to smile in frustration, pursed her lips, and said softly: "Your Majesty, how can you not know what 'fighting for the wind and jealousy' is in the harem?" Why does the emperor want to trap his concubines? ”

Yu Haoxuan's gaze suddenly turned cold, but he regained his gentleness in a moment, his thin lips pursed and he smiled, hugged Qingyi's body tightly in his arms, and said, "Do you think that I will treat Aifei like this?" ”

The corners of Qingyi's mouth rose a little bitter, but when her eyes were flowing, she bit her lip lightly, and said a little sticky but cold: "The emperor is the husband of the concubine, how can he frame the concubine if he is the husband?" As he spoke, Qingyi's eyebrows moved lightly, and her eyes lingered.

Yu Haoxuan's body stiffened, but he hugged Qingyi tighter, and said in a very soft voice: "Yes, I should have been a good husband."

A good husband? Qingyi snuggled in Yu Haoxuan's arms, but the corners of her mouth showed a sarcastic smile. She only tried to find out who was Zhao's master last night, and he went to comfort Shangguan Wan'er last night, is it too bizarre by coincidence?

Pulling down her long eyelashes, smiling softly, Qingyi looked at Yu Haoxuan who was staring at her with some fatigue, and said in a slightly coquettish tone: "The concubine believes that the emperor is a good husband", said, she took a few steps back meaningfully, blessed her body, and said: "The concubine sends the emperor to the early court"

Qing Yi's expression made Yu Haoxuan stunned for a moment, but his eyes immediately dimmed, while Qing Yi looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

Gonggong Qin looked at the two of them a little nervously, how obvious was the meaning of Concubine De just now, if the emperor broke his promise and couldn't be a good husband as he said, then Concubine De Niangniang would withdraw from the emperor's arms, and she would be a stranger from now on.

Thinking about it, Gonggong Qin's heart trembled, and sure enough, he saw that the emperor's face had changed greatly, and the big hands that were clenched into fists were exposed. In this situation, Gonggong Qin saw too much, he hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, the hour is not early, if you don't go back to the imperial study to change the court clothes, I'm afraid it will delay the early court."

Qingyi looked at Yu Haoxuan's extremely ugly face, but he still looked at his eyes stubbornly, as if provocative, and in the end, he saw Yu Haoxuan walk out of the bedroom with a blue face, step out of the Chaoen Palace, and leave the 'Ning Xue Palace' angrily.

As soon as Yu Haoxuan left, Qingyi's heart calmed down, she slowly paced in front of the window, looking at the bright yellow rush walking, and the plain hand hidden in her sleeve gradually clenched into a fist

When Xiao Tong saw the emperor leaving, he couldn't help but be surprised, why did this emperor come to the 'Ningxue Palace' again? Thinking about it, she rushed into the bedroom, but saw Qingyi standing in front of the window as cold as ice, her thin dress fluttering in the wind, and the green silk trembling.

"Miss" Xiao Tong didn't dare to shout, and walked behind Qingyi with broken steps, but he didn't know where Qingyi's solemn face came from, so he thought for a while, and said: "Miss, is it the emperor?"

In recent days, even Xiao Tong has discovered that this emperor is not simple, but she has been to the cold palace several times, but she has not been able to get any clues about the emperor, only that he used to be extremely fond of Ruyue, but never mentioned political affairs in front of Ruyue, as for his scheming and habits, he didn't even know anything about Ruyue.

When Xiao Tong heard Ruyue say this, she even had some doubts about whether the emperor really loved Ruyue, if so, how could the two not even know this if they had been together for a year?

Xiao Tong lowered his eyelashes, but he didn't know if he should talk to Qingyi about these things, but if he didn't say it, Ruyue, who was in the cold palace, would he have a little less certainty of getting out of the cold palace and ascending to the throne again?

Biting his lower lip, he just wanted to speak, but he heard Qingyi say softly: "Xiao Tong, can you find arsenic in the palace?" ”

Arsenic? Xiao Tong was shocked and hurriedly said, "Miss, what do you want arsenic for?" After speaking, he suddenly remembered that he was now upright for five watches, and his voice was lonely, so he hurriedly covered his lips and looked nervous.

However, Qingyi didn't care at all, she looked at the scenery outside the window, her clenched fist gradually loosened, and then she faced out the window, letting the cold wind shuttle between her fingers

"Xiao Tong, this time, if you can't get rid of Shangguan Wan'er, I'm afraid, from now on, it will never be able to turn over" As she spoke, she shook her hand, but only held her empty hand.

Xiao Tong looked at such a serious Qingyi, his heart trembled, but he said without hesitation: "The slave will go to find it now", and after speaking, he walked outside the main hall.

"Slow" Qingyi withdrew her hand, clenched her fist tightly, moved her eyebrows, and said coldly: "If possible, by the way, hide some arsenic in the 'Sidui Palace', I want her to be in a catastrophe", and then, he closed his eyes lightly and said softly: "Yu Haoxuan, you forced me"

In the vast sea of people, the red dust in her previous life, she is just a ghost. I have seen too much of the battle in the harem, and the one who paves the way of no return is always just the word 'jealousy', and she is not a red face, but she has to be caught in such a battle. Ruyue, don't blame me, don't blame me

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