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 into silence and loneliness, and the moon was willowy.

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.

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