The heart, as if pierced by a sword, suddenly became painful, Qingyi's eyes froze, and the warmth around her body instantly turned into a cold grotto, she raised her head to meet the gaze that she could never read, the dark blue pupils that seemed to be forever silent, and the whole person seemed to be sucked into the confusion he set. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest update

Shaking his head lightly, his long hair wrapped around his arm, as if eager to entangle his heart, Qingyi's lips gradually pursed into an indifferent smile, stretched out his hand to caress the pair of eyebrows that people can't take their eyes off, and his fingertips depicted his heroic sword eyebrows: "The emperor is so good-looking"

It was the first time she had been so obsessed with his countenance.

Yu Haoxuan's gaze sank for a moment, and his eyes that were as deep as the night suddenly had some unnatural evasions, he looked away, and then looked at her, but he was no longer as calm as he was just now.

Qingyi seemed to depict unconsciously, as if pouring all his gaze and thinking, so serious, little by little, across his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, until the thin lips that symbolized cold affection, the corners of the pink mouth pursed an innocent smile, but in the eyes was heart-wrenching loneliness and sadness.

Such a man is so deep that the world can't see clearly, and his methods are terrifying, but he just gives a woman a thousand favors and love, and his infatuation is so moving. Qingyi's fingertips rested on his lips, the sadness of her eyes was hidden by her long eyelashes, she closed her eyes and touched his lips lightly with her own

For a moment, Qingyi felt Yu Haoxuan's stiffness and trembling slightly, as her lips rested on his, although, it was just a dragonfly.

Then, Qingyi drilled into Yu Haoxuan's arms, hugged him tightly with both arms, and buried his face in his chest as if he was afraid that he would leave in the next moment

"Qingyi" Suddenly, Yu Haoxuan called out these two words, very lightly, but with a heavy breath.

"En" Qingyi closed her eyes and responded.

Yu Haoxuan's eyes suddenly dimmed, as if they were covered with an indistinct emotion, more like an impenetrable net, wanting to imprison something eagerly, a little, he closed his eyes, gently rubbed Qingyi's forehead with his chin, and whispered: "Accompany me"

Qingyi sighed lightly, grabbing the clothes on his back tightly with his bare hands, and the wounds on his fingertips were faintly visible

On the fifth watch, the sky was slightly white.

Gonggong Qin held the court clothes and led the two imperial maids to guard outside the palace, until he heard the familiar voice in the hall: "Come in"

The bedroom was pushed open, and Father-in-law Qin habitually walked forward, but after taking a few steps forward, he suddenly found that there was an extra screen, and he involuntarily stopped for a while, and then heard a steady footsteps. Father-in-law Qin came back to his senses, and he hurriedly asked the two imperial maids standing behind him to serve the emperor to change his clothes.

Gonggong Qin looked at the screen that he hadn't seen yesterday, and a little doubt rose in his heart, according to the rules, all concubines who serve in bed must get up before the emperor's morning court, serve the emperor to change clothes, and send them to the front of the palace, kneel and bow to thank him.

And every concubine who serves in the bed has done this, but this concubine has become an exception when she entered the palace for the first time, and now even the emperor doesn't get up in the morning, which is not in accordance with the rules.

Gonggong Qin glanced at the plain screen, and wanted to open his mouth several times to remind the emperor, but because the early dynasty was imminent, he could not delay, so he could only bow his head and follow Yu Haoxuan out of the court's palace, Xu because he was absent-minded, when he walked to the front of the palace, he didn't know that the emperor had stopped, until the cold wind in the early morning blew the white whisk in his hand, and suddenly stopped.

After Gonggong Qin stopped, his brain was almost blank, he thought that he was going to die, but he was stunned when he turned to look at the emperor standing in the hall, because the emperor actually stopped and looked back at Concubine De's bedroom.

"Your Majesty" Gonggong Qin called with a slight tremble, but after listening to Yu Haoxuan think for a long time, he said in a low voice: "You go to the imperial pharmacy to boil a bowl of medicine and send it."

"The slave knows" Gonggong Qin was busy lowering the leader's order.

Yu Haoxuan retracted his gaze, but said: "Concubine De didn't sleep last night, you can just boil a bowl of tonic medicine and send it, as for the record, you don't need to change it, just remember it", after that, without waiting for Gonggong Qin's reaction, he stepped out of the Chaoen Hall alone

The red sun is new, the morning fog is thin, open the window, and there is a faint fragrance of begonia flowers in the cold air

After bathing, Qingyi stood in front of the window with only a single dress, looking at the begonia flowers that stretched out to the window, the fair-skinned hands gently flicked the crystal dew on the petals, her eyes were calm like water, her clothes were like snow, and she was as graceful as a beautiful person.

"The flowers bloom at the wrong time, and no one knows where the flowers fall" Qingyi picked a pink begonia and put it on her fingers, watching quietly, for a long time, she indifferently picked off the petals one by one, threw them into the air, and let the west wind sweep away, and the ground was red.

Behind him, the bedroom was pushed open, Xiao Tong led Gonggong Qin in, and called in a low voice: "Miss, Gonggong Qin is here to deliver medicinal food", as he spoke, he lowered his eyelashes, his hands clenched the silk handkerchief, and his lips pursed.

Gonggong Qin took two steps forward with the medicine in his hand, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Concubine De Niangniang, please"

Qingyi's face did not fluctuate at all, she suddenly narrowed her eyelashes, turned her head to look at the two people standing behind her, and her eyes fell on the bowl of black medicinal juice in the jade plate held by Gonggong Qin.

Xiao Tong hurriedly turned around and picked up the medicinal food in Gonggong Qin's hand, slowly walked towards Qingyi, and called out a little unnaturally: "Miss"

Qingyi responded, stretched out her jade hand to pick up the bowl of medicine, the bitter taste made Qingyi almost want to throw it away, but she didn't think about it, she just threw it up, and then handed the bowl to Xiao Tong, turned around and continued to look at the blooming begonia tree outside the window, silent.

Looking at Qingyi drinking the medicinal food so generously, Gonggong Qin's doubts about today's events deepened, he twisted his eyebrows, took the jade bowl in Xiao Tong's hand, looked up at Qingyi, who was already staring out the window, and wanted to say something, but he remembered the words explained by the emperor: "If Concubine De asks about something, you answer as usual, don't mention the matter of tonics."

Stunned for a while, Gonggong Qin finally didn't say anything, bowed his head, but when he stepped out of the bedroom, he still looked back at Qingyi, who was thinly dressed, in confusion, and then returned to his normal color and hurried to the 'imperial study' to reply to the order

Although the late spring is cold, the flowers are fearless, and most of the flowers planted in the imperial garden have already bloomed.

Qingyi put on a dark robe, walking alone in the garden, the morning fog has long since dissipated, but the plum blossom forest is still pervasive, stopped, glanced at the plum blossom forest that seemed to be a dead branch, slightly lowered her long eyelashes, and then continued to walk towards the garden

"Concubine De is not feeling well today?" Suddenly, a sharp but low-pitched voice sounded behind him, and then, the figure of Gonggong Li's brown court dress immediately appeared in front of Qingyi's eyes, only to see him bow his head and bow respectfully to Qingyi: "Slave see Concubine De Niangniang, Niangniang Wanfu!" ”

Qingyi stood under the begonia tree, stretched out her hand to take a falling petal, glanced at Gonggong Li who was kneeling on the ground, and said softly with a little weakness: "Gonggong Li, please get up"

When Gonggong Li listened to Qingyi's somewhat tired voice, he couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Qingyi's side face, but there was no clue to be found, so he could only kowtow and thank him: "Slave Xie Niangniang", and then stood up with his head down.

Qingyi glanced at Xiao Qiang's garden, where the footsteps were becoming clearer not far away, and asked with a little carelessness: "What news does Gonggong Li have recently to sell to this palace?" ”

As soon as he heard the news of the sale, the look on Gonggong Li's face was a little unnatural, and even more gloomy, but he immediately understood the meaning, looked left and right, and then said in a low voice: "Niangniang, today the queen wants the slave to ask the mother to go to the 'Fengqi Palace' to discuss the removal of the flower beauty."

Hua Rushuang Qingyi looked at the palm of a few petals, the corners of his mouth were finally dyed with a smile, his jade fingers gradually closed, but his expression was still indifferent, his eyes looked at the few concubines who came from Xiao Qiang Garden, and turned to walk towards the plum blossom forest

When Gonggong Li saw Qingyi leaving, he didn't know what to do for a while, but as soon as he wanted to keep up, he saw the few concubines who were born, and suddenly realized, turned around and hurriedly went to the 'Fengqi Palace' to resume his life.

In the plum blossom forest, there is a depression, and the gorgeous colors of the past are only a piece of mud under their feet.

Qingyi looked at the coldness around her, held the begonia in her hand and walked forward step by step, until she saw the one sitting on the stone bench before she stopped, her eyes were suddenly cold, she turned her head to look at the shortcut to the cold palace, and walked forward without thinking

The deserted door, overgrown with weeds, vaguely the depression she had seen at the beginning, just the dead grass that had been covered by heavy snow, now green.

Qingyi stepped forward, stretched out her hand to stroke the knotted cobwebs on the door, and suddenly heard a mournful piano sound, but it was intermittent. She froze for a moment, and then walked in the direction where the sound of the piano came from, until she saw Ruyue sitting on the lawn in a plain long dress, stroking the piano.

"If the sound is like a whimper, the sound is like crying..."Qingyi said softly, and then walked towards her in Ruyue's surprised gaze, sat beside her, sat side by side with her, stroked the strings with his bare hands, and said: "When playing the piano, the strings should not be adjusted too tightly, otherwise they will inevitably break when the strings are tilted."

After that, Qingyi loosened the strings slightly, and then played slowly, playing the song 'Sauvignon Blanc' just now with the most euphemistic timbre, and the soft voice was a little silent, chanting:

Bianshui flows, Surabaya flows, flows to Guazhou Gudutou, Wushan is a little worried.

Thinking about it, hating it, hating it until it is time to return, and the moonlight people lean on the building.

Then he stopped and turned his head to look at Qingyi: "Sauvignon Blanc, I think about the emperor again after I look like the moon?" ”

Ruyue looked at Qingyi who suddenly appeared, and her clear eyes that seemed to never have any waves and emotions, and repeated lonely: "Sauvignon Blanc and long looks.", and then a little mist rose from the corner of her eyes, she turned her head to look at the guqin in front of her, covered her red lips with her bare hands, and her vocal cords trembled slightly: "Haoxuan he...", before the words were finished, she couldn't cry.

Love is alive and dead, presumably that's it, Qingyi lowered her eyelashes, and the tingling pain in her heart made her suddenly forget to breathe, but the corners of her mouth pulled out an indifferent smile, the past was surging like a tide, and the billowing smoke and dust were ethereal

In the abandoned courtyard of the west wing of the cold palace, the sound of the piano is swaying, the breeze rises, and the begonia petals fall one after another, flying all over the sky, flying down in the grass, which adds a little coquettishness and a little desolation to this deserted abandoned palace

After a while, the sound of the piano stopped, Qingyi looked at the piano and lost her mind slightly, and then slowly got up, looking at the begonia petals flying around her body, the depression in her heart increased a little, but she walked silently to the tall begonia tree.

"This tree is hundreds of years old" Qingyi's hand caressed the body of the tree full of sword marks, the marks on it were no longer obvious, but they were very clear, and the messy scars showed the chaos of the sword dancers at that time.

Ruyue also stood up and followed behind Qingyi, she nodded slightly, raised her eyebrows slightly, looked up at the tall tree pole and the petals falling in a mess, and sighed lightly: "When I married into the palace, I heard some old palace maids say the legend of 'a hundred years of begonias, a thousand generations of love', but because it is related to Taizu, eight years ago, when the emperor ascended the throne, he ordered to prohibit the transmission of this matter again."

'A hundred years of begonias, a thousand years of love'? Qingyi looked back at Ruyue, her heart seemed to be pulled by some kind of emotion, and her eyebrows moved lightly: "What kind of legend?" ”

Ruyue looked at Qingyi's serious expression, the gloom just now was swept away, she covered her lips and chuckled, she didn't expect Qingyi to believe in such a legend, so she didn't care: "It's some stories about the ancestral emperor and a 'Qingyi concubine', there are several rumors, they are different, I also asked the emperor if it was true, but the emperor laughed at it, so "What is the story about?" Qingyi didn't want to hear about Yu Haoxuan, so she interrupted Ruyue and walked to the other side of the tree.

Ruyue didn't know, she just thought that Qingyi wanted to explore the past, so she said: "I don't remember much about the things in front of that concubine, I only remember that those palace maids said that the concubine once rebelled and shot Taizu with arrows on the top of the city tower, and then was surrounded by a large army and threw herself off the city tower and died."

Qingyi was shocked, and looked at Ruyue with some astonishment, why is this inconsistent with what is recorded in the "Holy Ancestor's Family Teachings"? Wasn't Concubine Qingyi killed by Taizu Yi? How did you say that you rebelled and surrendered to the city?

Ruyue looked at Qingyi's puzzled eyes, pursed her lips and smiled: "Xiao Tong, I didn't lie to you, this is an old man who told me, after I entered the cold palace, she was demoted to the western suburbs to guard the imperial tomb", speaking of this, Ruyue barely raised her fingers and swore an oath. [

Looking at Ruyue's serious look, Qingyi no longer asked, but her previous cognition was overturned all of a sudden, and her heart was suddenly disappointed, with all kinds of flavors, rebellion, shooting, and throwing herself into the city, these words seemed to have become an invisible net that caught her, making her almost suffocated.

Qingyi herself didn't understand why every time she mentioned this 'Qingyi Guifei', her heart was always uneasy, for fear of hearing anything unfortunate about her, as if everything about her was involved in her life and fate.

"Xiao Tong, you?" Ruyue looked at Qingyi's gradually pale face, and suddenly felt a little panicked, she hurriedly stepped forward to support Qingyi, her eyes flashed with unease, and she said nervously: "Xiao Tong, are you okay?" ”

Qingyi came back to her senses, caught a glimpse of Ruyue's uneasiness, slightly suppressed the chaos in her heart, shook her head lightly, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, I just feel sorry", it is indeed a pity, and even a little suffocating in the heartache, although I don't understand why, but it feels like the person who threw himself into the city is himself.

"Sorry?" Ruyue was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand what Qingyi meant, but before she could ask, Qingyi said again: "It's not early, I should go back to the 'Ningxue Palace', Ruyue takes good care of herself."

Ruyue opened her mouth, she hadn't asked what she had just said, and when she heard Qingyi say this, she pursed her lips, but she didn't say anything, she nodded, her appearance was delicate and lovely.

Qingyi's heart ached, as if she had been stabbed into a wound, and then left in a hurry without looking back

As soon as Qingyi returned to the 'Ning Xue Palace', Xiao Tong stepped forward anxiously, with a faint sweat on his forehead, and said softly: "Miss, where have you been?" I almost didn't kill the slave and maid in a hurry", she said, she wiped the sweat on her head, and said: "The emperor waited for the young lady in the palace today for half a pillar of incense, which frightened the slave and the maid, but fortunately, after the slave said that the young lady was depressed, the emperor didn't ask again, and left." ”

On the fifth watch, the morning dawn came, and the sky was hazy. [：

Yu Haoxuan changed his clothes and went to the court, as in the past, so that the palace people could not wake up Concubine De to sleep, and then ordered the matter of medicinal food to the Duke of Qin, and then went to the dragon and drove the 'Jinluan Palace' to the early dynasty.

In the bedroom, Qingyi woke up quietly, and inquired beside him with his bare hands, but there was only a trace of residual warmth. She opened her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she turned her head to look at herself, the smell of ambergris was still light and faint, but it was cold in her arms.

Sighing softly, Qingyi sat up, looking at the open window with some blankness, the fragrance of begonia flowers surging softly, pieces of pink petals fluttering, floating in the room, laying a red carpet on the floor, dew shining in the morning light, making people feel pity.

The corners of his lips pursed slightly, Su Zhi gently brushed a strand of long hair scattered behind him, looked at the weak figure who had been guarding the door, and said lightly: "Xiao Tong"

When Xiao Tong heard the call, his figure straightened, and then he pushed the door in, walked to Qingyi's bed with his skirt, clutched his handkerchief with both hands, and called with a pale expression: "Miss"

"Bathing" Qingyi glanced at her, lowered her eyelashes, leaned lightly on the edge of the bed, stretched out her plain hand and gently rubbed her forehead, but this touch made her eyebrows faintly filled with pain, her jade fingers stagnated, E Dai twisted slightly, and then closed her eyes, as if she was tired.

Seeing Qingyi's expression, Xiao Tong swallowed what she wanted to say just now, she bowed her head and said, "Slave and maid, let's go down, Miss rest for a while", after speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave.

"Yesterday, I went to see my sister?" Suddenly, Qingyi opened her eyes slightly, said in an unhurried tone, and then slowly turned her head to look at Xiao Tong's frozen back, but laughed lightly, and said softly: "Xiao Tong doesn't have anything to tell me?" ”

Xiao Tong's body froze, her eyes widened and froze in place, a little, she nodded stiffly, and then opened the bedroom door, and said to the palace maid standing in the hall and guarding: "Prepare a hot bath for the mother", the two palace maids immediately said 'yes', and then took the order to retreat

At this time, Xiao Tong turned around and walked to Qingyi's side, looking slightly nervous, and then took out an extremely small brown carved wooden box from his sleeve, handed it to Qingyi hesitantly, pursed his lips, as if he hadn't been ready to say anything after thinking for a long time, he just said with a slight trembling: "Miss, Sister Ruyue said that this is something that Miss wants, and"

Qingyi glanced at the wooden box, picked it up with his hand, opened the lock plate with his fingers, opened it, his originally quiet eyes darkened violently, and then snapped the wooden box shut, took a deep breath, and said: "Xiao Tong wants to tell me that if Ruyue returns to the emperor's side, otherwise a few other things will not be able to be obtained at all, right?" ”

Xiao Tong was stunned, looking at Qingyi's cold expression in a daze, he couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart, so he could only nod stiffly, bowed his head and said nothing

After bathing, Father-in-law Qin came as usual, offered medicinal food to Qingyi to drink, and then hurriedly left with an empty bowl and went to the 'Imperial Study' to restore his life.

In front of the mirror platform, Qingyi held a paintbrush in her hand, looking at the woman in the mirror, slightly constricted her eyelashes, and slowly put it down again, and then asked Xiao Tong to simply comb her hair in a bun, cross her hair with a few white hostas, and then pick a few pearls to embellish, put on a dark robe, and half-leaned on the couch with a slight tiredness.

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