(Girls' literature) Qingyi was slightly stunned, looking at Yu Haoxuan with some puzzlement, and cut off a strand of his long hair, with a little drunkenness, the two strands of hair were twisted and woven together, and finally turned into a very neat concentric knot, and picked up a pink, embroidered peony totem purse bag, carefully stuffed it into Qingyi looked at Yu Haoxuan, who was so focused, after seeing him stuff his hair into the purse, he walked to the bed with swaying steps, and stuffed the purse under the pillow, suddenly remembered that morning when he got up, When he was still Xiao Tong, the pink purse placed next to the pillow, and suddenly, Xiao Tong's words filled his mind: "There is a custom among the people, that is, on the second day of the wedding, the wife will stuff the bag that has been made into something that symbolizes a hundred years of good harmony and put it next to her husband's pillow", but he is her husband, but he does these things for her

"Xuan" Qingyi finally spoke, she got up slightly, looked at Yu Haoxuan's figure with his back to her, her heart was indescribably moved and sour, but even more guilty and sad, and then said with a slight tremble: "Xuan, I'm sorry", I'm sorry, she ignored too much of his kindness to her, always tied the dead knot, tormented him, and tortured herself Yu Haoxuan's back suddenly stiffened, he looked back violently, looking at the guilt and self-blame in Qingyi's eyes, he actually rushed to Qingyi's body, and knocked on her shoulder, The vocal cords said in a panic: "I'm sorry? … Why, do you want to leave again? I don't want your sorry, I said, I don't force you to love me, as long as you are by my side, that's fine" Saying, Yu Haoxuan's words had gradually begun to be incoherent, but he grabbed Qingyi's shoulder tightly, as if he was afraid to let go, all the hard-won comfort and a trace of self-deceptive happiness will disappear Qingyi looked at his panic and deep love, her eyes were sour, a little, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, as if she had summoned all her courage, Suddenly reached out to wrap his arms around his strong and warm chest, stood on tiptoe, and let the soft pink lips touch his cold thin lips|For a moment, it seemed that the world was quiet, Yu Haoxuan's body stiffened and looked at his arms, the petite woman who hugged him, looked at her eyes that seemed to have exhausted her courage and closed, when the coldness on her lips gradually became warm, the self-control in her eyes collapsed in excitement, he suddenly accepted the warmth and sweetness sent, and fiercely demanded the gentle fragrance that he thought about day and night, And then when I felt the response of the person in my arms, I couldn't help but hold the soft and boneless body on the bed outside the window, a burst of snowflakes flew wildly, and the world was gradually dyed snow-white, the first heavy snow in midwinter, just like last year's cold winter, the rustling fell non-stop, covering the original vermilion and gray of the world, and the emperor's dormitory, but a spring love, the cold fragrance permeated the fourteenth Lantern Festival of the Huaiyue Kingdom and the heavenly dynasty, the emperor feasted the ministers, and the queen's maid Xiao Tong gave the marriage to Han Yi, the general of the border pass Zhenguo, on the same day, as his brother, The imperial doctor of the Tai Hospital, Han Yu, personally organized the marriage, although the identity of the bride is unknown, but it is rumored that the beauty is unparalleled Huaiyue Kingdom Heavenly Dynasty food spring, Prime Minister Ouyang clan rebelled and was arrested, out of the concubine and his accomplice with the flower beauty, the emperor announced his death sentence, beheaded in the vegetable market five days later, and demoted the concubine Du to the common people, exiled outside the imperial capital, the flower beauty was given to marry the border general, never allowed to return to the Huaiyue Kingdom in the summer of the fifteenth year, the Queen Mother died, the whole country was mourned for three years, and was buried in the autumn of the fifteenth year of the Huaiyue Kingdom in the imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs.

In the winter of the fifteenth year of the Huaiyue Kingdom Heavenly Dynasty, she was pregnant, and gave birth to the second princess in the late autumn of the following year. Huguo Temple' pray for the little princess, reduce taxes for a year Emperor Xuan reigned for 36 years, after the throne and after the seclusion, a lifetime to sweep away the border tribes of countless small countries, and the border countries outside the desert into the wings, expand the Huaiyue country into the thirty-nine vassal states, reduce taxes, favor the people, in the 26 years after the reign, the world Taiping Queen Qin Qingyi, virtuous and virtuous, gave birth to a son and three daughters for the emperor, because of the ups and downs of the life, recorded in the history of the name: Xiao Tong, later generations praised its legend, oral transmission as 'ugly concubine', famous in the world for a lifetime and a pair In the Imperial Garden, in the lonely 'Begonia Forest', a bright yellow figure stands upright, the wind rises, rolls up countless pink petals and flies wantonly, hitting the dragon robe of the Ming Golden Silk Nine Dragons Totem, and a piece of solitary fall on the gray soil, contaminated with dust, slowly rolling down under the tree, like the dead silence of life withering... Behind the begonia forest, a man dressed in a brown red-crowned crane court uniform, holding a white whisk of dust hurriedly came, when he saw the dazzling Ming Emperor's dragon robe reflected in the afterglow of the sunset, he lowered his head, looked at the yellow hanging ears in the cold wind, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the Royal Forest Army has come to report that the three daughters of General Twilight have sat on the eight-carrying wedding sedan chair and are rushing to the palace", said, secretly glanced at the bright yellow figure who did not move at all, and said: "Your Majesty, the maid has prepared the wedding robe, do you see if " Yu Haoxuan's body moved, But he stepped forward, as if admiring this withered poignancy, a little, he raised his head slightly, the purple gold jade crown on his ink hair refracted a dazzling light in the setting sun, the bright yellow ribbon hanging on the sideburns shook with the wind, the sword eyebrows twisted slightly, the thin lips moved slightly, and a deep voice came slowly: "No need, send Xi Po out to greet..."Father-in-law Qin was stunned for a moment, but as if he was accustomed to it, he lowered his head, bowed his body and said: "The slave takes the order", said, bowed his head and withdrew in small steps. Begonia Forest', when he turned around, he twisted his eyebrows and glanced at the chaotic flying red in the 'Begonia Forest', and paused thoughtfully, but then turned around and left...

"Xiao Tong..."Yu Haoxuan stretched out his hand, watching a broken begonia petal in the wind fall into his hand, his deep eyes crossed a trace of condensation, but then disappeared, he clenched his fist, put the petal against his left chest, when he touched the place with the slightest pain in the heart, his handsome face was dyed with an indescribable coldness and loneliness, a little, he turned around, and the sunset sun slanted on his resolute side like a knife and axe, and his cold voice became deeper and lower: "I hope you are really the bell solver of the couplet" In front of the palace, a burst of gongs and drums proclaimed the sky, and thousands of guards of the Imperial Forest Army in front of the 'Xuanwu Gate' crossed the main gate in the big red brocade sedan chair. The sound of cannon candles, the blowing of musical instruments, the laying of the red carpet, the spring of March, the fine begonia flowers that came from nowhere, suddenly fluttered in the whole palace, like withered snowflakes, the concubines who fell on the harem of the red brocade when they heard the sound of beating, they all walked out of the palace, but they did not dare to take a few more steps, they could only open a pair of expectant but desperate eyes to look at the place not far away where the red brocade was tied around, with jealousy and envy in their eyes, but more than that, they were desperate, A kind of hollow to powerless despair This is the sixth time that the emperor has been rehired, and he married the imperial concubine with eight sedan chairs, and the first five times, it was the queen Ouyang's family, the noble concubine Mu's family, the Shufei Dusk family, the virtuous concubine Shangguan clan and the Ouyang family, all of whom are the daughters of important ministers, ranking above the second grade, and today, the woman who married is the sister of the concubine, the third daughter of the general of Zhenguo, the third daughter of the general of Zhenguo, the first talented woman in the imperial capital, but, this talented woman is a very ugly woman|[The bride got off the sedan chair, and the Xi Po stepped forward to greet her with a smile, all this, It all entered the eyes of every harem concubine, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, it turned into a bloody color..."In the 'Heart Palace', Yu Haoxuan stood in front of the window edge in the 'Palace of Eternal Life', looking at the unmanned back garden with his thin lips with a little coldness, playing with the white jade wrench on his thumb, and when he heard the palace door behind him squeak, he took a deep breath and said, "How is it?" Father-in-law Qin stepped forward in small steps, tightened his hand to whisk the dust, and said in a low voice: "The slave has declared the Dusk family as a virtuous concubine in accordance with the emperor's will, and gave him the 'Ningxue Palace'...", as he spoke, Father-in-law Qin's eyes dimmed, and he couldn't help but take two steps forward and whispered: "Your Majesty, the slave heard Hua Qiong's report, saying that the eldest noble concubine Niangniang was infected with the wind and cold in the cold palace, I'm afraid it won't be long in coming, does the emperor want to go and see?" "Yu Haoxuan's eyes sank sharply when he heard the word 'concubine'. But he still looked deeply at the deserted loneliness in the back garden, and only after a while, he lazily opened his mouth and said, "Let her go, Lian... Own opinions...." Gonggong Qin was slightly stunned, but he didn't dare to say anything more and said 'yes', and then turned around and walked out of the dormitory At the moment when the door of the palace was closed, Yu Haoxuan's eyes flashed a trace of depression and loneliness. The bright yellow ribbon that drooped down his sideburns was blown by the cold wind, making him more lonely and handsome, but, at that moment, such handsomeness and coldness were covered by a tingling pain in his left chest, turning into forbearance and gloom between his sword eyebrows, his thin lips were pursed, but he closed his eyes, and whispered: "When are you going to torture the couple", he said, the hand covering his chest clenched into a fist, and the deep eyes crossed a death gloomy and ruthless|[If, the night of the cave room, He didn't have a ridiculous mind to test this woman he used to relieve the heartache, perhaps, in his life, he will not fall into this bottomless abyss, let alone let himself gradually lose himself in despair and waiting, everything that was arranged to capture her before, and crushed the name Xiao Tong with his own hands, he was not too surprised, because this name would only remind him of the mother concubine who died in the hands of his father and emperor at most, and now, when he mentioned this name after the passage of time, his only feeling was ridicule, because, He is a person who doesn't know how to recall, but he ruined the beauty and future of a woman's life for the cruelty of his father, and now, he once again strangled this woman's life for the sake of himself, even more cruelly than many years ago... She is not the only woman who buried her life in his hands, so he has never felt guilty for marrying her, in this palace, every woman who lives in the harem has a trickle of youth, such as flowers and beauty, but they can only be like all the harem concubines since the ages, in this red wall and green tile to consume youth, the red face is not old, but the heart has been empty for three watches, the willows on the moon, cold according to everything in the palace, cold as usual.

He stood in front of the palace and looked coldly at the big red brocade tied everywhere, his eyes looked at the lights in the harem, his thin lips pursed a sneer, and then in Qin An's stupe, he stepped into the sedan chair, stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and said with a little laziness: "Start driving the 'Ningxue Palace'" Qin An was stunned. Some looked at him in disbelief. But in the next moment, he immediately came back to his senses and immediately ordered the guards on the side. Screamed: "Driving the 'Ningxue Palace'...", then, with his hands on his long sleeves, he hurriedly followed the side of the sedan chair with his hands on his hands, and walked with his head down and walked with broken steps He glanced at the path of the 'Imperial Garden'. When Ning Xue Palace arrived, Qin An looked at him with a little uneasiness, stepped forward and whispered, "Your Majesty, are you going to keep a record tonight?" He glanced at Qin An lazily, he knew what Qin An was thinking, because he had never pampered his concubine on the first night of the wedding, let alone entered the cave room to visit the bride on the wedding night like today.

Pursing his lips and sneering, he didn't want to say more, so he stood up, stepped down the chariot with his hands, stood in front of the empty 'Ning Xue Palace', raised his head and glanced at the surrounding scenery, and then strode up the stone steps and walked into the main hall.

The hall was extremely deserted, and the two maids stationed there whispered a little panicked, but he ignored them. When Qin An hurriedly stepped forward and pushed open the bedroom door, his footsteps paused. The sword eyebrows move slightly. Thinking about how to say the first sentence to her, if that spell was useless, what should he do, after all, it was when he broke up a relationship between his third brother and her, Qin An reminded, he suddenly came back to his senses, but he laughed at his heart a little, and strode into the hall, but saw the woman sitting in the center in front of the bed collapsed with a red head covered with an embroidered mandarin duck totem and wearing a red wedding dress.

There was no fluctuation in his mood, she was not his first bride, and she would not be the last, so he took the pole handed by Qin An with a little laziness, walked towards her step by step, and when he stopped in front of her, he picked up her red hijab In his memory, she should be a woman with a little dazed but sad. Full of talent but deeply inferior to her own appearance, now, she is married into the palace after a suicide attempt due to the abandonment of her third brother, so her eyes are either silent or hateful, but he never thought that what he saw was a pair of clear and pure, but invisibly revealing the moment when the eyes met with coldness and intelligence, perhaps because he grasped one thing wrong for the first time, so when he saw the clear eyes that seemed to be easy to sink into people, he was stunned for a moment, Reflexively thought that this woman was not Xiao Tong, but when Wang realized the sinuous and twisted scar on her face, he couldn't help but have a bit of a self-protective edge, and sneered. Said: "I heard that the three daughters of General Twilight are extremely ugly, but I didn't expect it to be just an extra scar", as he said, he threw the pole in his hand into Qin An's hand, stood on his side, and behaved very disdainfully.... He knew that if she really wasn't Xiao Tong, he wouldn't recognize him, so he said this sentence to test him, but what made him miscalculate again was that this woman didn't say half a word. It's just that after hearing such sarcastic words, I lowered my long eyelashes slightly. Obscuring the light of those clear and pure eyes. Still sitting quietly, the auspicious quiet, as if it could make the air around her still.... At the moment when she was his bell breaker, his left chest suddenly ached wantonly, as if he was being pulled by something, which made him take a deep breath, in order to further determine whether Xiao Tong's true character was really like this, he suppressed the sudden colic, suddenly flicked his sleeves, turned around and said in a low voice: "There is only one way to determine whether she is still Xiao Tong by moving the 'Zhaoyun Palace', and that is to find Concubine Shu to determine where this book comes from."