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Pei Han smiled bitterly, "I am the same villager as Yalu, and she was only twelve when she first came in. When you are young, you are always bullied. She is also a person who does not admit defeat, when people scold her, she scolds back, and when people beat her, she fights back. Fortunately, she was just a rough girl at that time, and she was not in front of her master. Otherwise, she would have been executed in the wrong place. At that time, it had been four years since I entered the palace, and I was also an aunt in charge. For the sake of her fellow villagers, she persuaded her a lot, and she relied on me like this, as if she was a good person. Hehe. She is like a little tail every day, and sometimes I look at her uneasy look like when I first entered the palace. I couldn't let go of her in my heart, so I followed her all the time, divided the master, and I begged the chief to separate us in one place. I want to have me to protect her and protect her to live well. Here we depend on each other. Waiting for the day when the old ones can't walk anymore, there are still each other to rely on. β
"Twelve is still young, the first emperor will be twelve is big. But seriously, I admire you. You can actually spoil such an ignorant girl in the deep palace and still be ignorant. Han Qingyi said admiringly.
"It's all my fault, if I had let her understand the rules of the game in the palace earlier, she wouldn't have ended up like this." Pei Han beat his head with self-reproach.
"If you hadn't protected her, I guess she would have become familiar with the rules of heaven." Han Qingyi grabbed her and said, "I also blame me today, if I had arrived earlier, this situation would not have happened." β
This night was so tormented that the entire Fengxiang Palace was not at peace, and Zuo Xuanyu was reading while drinking tea.
Xiang Han stood with his hands hanging on the side.
Zuo Xuanyu suddenly said, "Did I read it wrong all the time?" Han Qingyi would actually hit someone? He beckoned Xiang Han to come over, only to see that the steamed buns in her cheeks were like steamed buns.
"Her hands are so heavy." Xianghan screamed.
"What did you say she smoked today?" Zuo Xuanyu asked.
"Could she know the truth?"
"Probably not, no one can know this except the queen mother." Zuo Xuanyu changed her mind, "The queen intended to frame her, and she won't, she just reminded me not to show up on the lotus pond today." β
"Even if she is angry with Yalu and sleeping, why are she angry with me?" Half of Xianghan's face is wooden.
"She should be sympathetic to Yalu, but with her temperament......" Zuo Xuanyu fell into thought, and suddenly sneered, "It's good." β
The next day, Zuo Xuanyu came to Peihan early to find Han Qingyi, pushed the door and entered the house, and the etiquette was very thoughtful.
"My sister was frightened yesterday? Look at your face, it's so white that it's bloodless. Zuo Xuanyu came with a bowl of lotus seed porridge distressedly, "Hurry up and eat something, don't worry about that minion." It's not worth it to be angry for this minion. β
Han Qingyi took it, Mu Mu chewed lotus seeds and didn't talk, his heart was upset, and the taste was the same as chewing wax.
"Yesterday, my sister went to bed early when she felt a cold, but I didn't expect Xianghan's slave to be unreasonable to my sister. My sister called her over and taught her a good lesson. Zuo Xuanyu said angrily, peeking at Han Qingyi's expression from time to time.
Han Qingyi rubbed her head with a faint pain, and her heart was too troubled and lazy to ignore her. After a while, Han Qingyi finally raised her head and said, "Just don't let her appear in front of me for the time being." "But it's best that you don't show up in front of me, it's annoying.
"That's that, I'll go back and teach him a lesson." Zuo Xuanyu smiled, her heart full of disdain.
Han Qingyi put down the bowl in her hand with a tired look and said, "I'm a little tired today, so I won't accompany my sister to practice dancing." β
Zuo Xuanyu hesitated and refused to talk. In the past month, Zuo Xuanyu didn't know where to get the ancient sword dance score. forced Han Qingyi to practice with her every day, saying that she was going to perform at the birthday banquet of the concubine. The moon-white long skirt and the flying sword dance were like Zhuo Xuanhuang on the day of the palace. If it was normal, Han Qingyi could still endure his temperament and play with Zuo Xuanyu. This will, I have been struggling with how to settle Yalu, and I am really too lazy to deal with Zuo Xuanyu.
"Concubine Yuan's birthday feast is almost here, sister, let's not practice anymore, I'm just afraid of ......" Zuo Xuanyu persuaded, and said secretly, if you don't come to make a good show that day, I won't be busy for a while.
Han Qingyi sent Zuo Xuanyu out with a smile, "I know, don't you just want to rest for a day, tomorrow, tomorrow I'll practice double." β
"Then I'll go out first?" Zuo Xuanyu listened to her promise before going out, and looked back at Han Qingyi's expression step by step.
Han Qingyi sat on the bed, thinking that her head exploded and she didn't know what to do.
"Little master......" Pei Han pulled the timid Yalu to kneel at Han Qingyi's feet.
"Okay, it's over, and it's gone." Han Qingyi really didn't want to look at Yalu's pitiful appearance, "Yalu, you go back first......"
Yalu retired in fear, looking pitiful.
Han Qingyi looked up and saw the bruise under Yalu's neck, thought for a while and ordered, "Peihan, go to my treasury to see if there is any silver?" Go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs and ask them to send some supplements. Also, everything in my room has been changed. β
Yalu didn't go far, hearing this, her body trembled involuntarily, tears slid down, and there was clear resentment in her eyes.
Han Qingyi didn't pay attention either, just ordered, "I'll go out for a walk, when I come back." Han Qingyi looked around, but didn't know what to say.
Pei Han nodded obediently, and she found that Han Qingyi was a little distracted.
Han Qingyi went out, still by the lotus pond, waiting quietly, but he didn't know who the person who came.
"Looks like you haven't achieved anything yet?" Zi Chen suddenly appeared, and the lupine scarf looked like a turbidity Shijia son.
Han Qingyi didn't look up, "Your results are out?" Or have you already designed it for me to put it down? Han Qingyi thought that Concubine Yuan's pregnancy was too coincidental, and the time was too accurate.
"It's not a trick for me, but you are the most suitable to choose such people in circles." Zichen sat beside Han Qingyi, smiling and grinning.
Han Qingyi was gloomy, "I know, anyway, everyone will flatter and invite pets at Concubine Yuan's birthday banquet, so I'll seize the opportunity." You don't have to keep an eye on me every day, do you? Thinking of the theater watchers on the roof that day, Han Qingyi was a little uncomfortable.
"But I just want to tell you something, that, you're dancing well." Zi Chen reminded lightly, "However, how can you be considered from Zhuomen, you will never be as naΓ―ve as Concubine An, right?" β
"Naive?" Han Qingyi raised his eyes, and there was clear disdain and contempt in his eyes.
"Heh, I was wrong." Zi Chen took a closer look at Han Qingyi, "You actually pretend to be so similar?" β
"Who knows, after so long, there is a concubine in the palace. Zhuo Xuanhuang's stand-in is not easy to do. Han Qingyi thought about his ruined house, and felt a little uncomfortable, and he still had to deal with this Zichen here.
"Are you showing your feet? Why does Yuchen stay at Concubine Yuan every day? Zi Chen finally asked what was in his heart.
Han Qingyi didn't look at him either, "How do I know, he has been on the throne for so many years, except for Ah Wu is concubine is pregnant." It is estimated that he thought of Ah Wu's death and was a little scared. In this palace, the yin qi is too strong to support the child. "The last sentence is clearly decadent." The women of the harem have spent their lives in this dark place, if they really don't have a child......"
Facing the cold gaze, Zi Chen felt cold to the bone marrow, "It's just a few years, change the dynasty, and return your freedom." Why are you so pessimistic? Why don't you believe me? Zi Chen smiled evilly, but that smile made Han Qingyi feel very bored.
Han Qingyi cheered up, "I don't care about your fight, all I want is Concubine Yuan's life." β
"Then you should be careful of your sister, I see that you have been sold and help others count the money." Zi Chen interrupted her words and deliberately reminded her, with this clear disdain in her tone, "Sometimes I really wonder how your brain grows." β
"You seem to be quite idle? Why are you getting more and more bastard, and you have the leisure to inquire about even the emperor's harem for favor? Han Qingyi didn't take his words seriously, but just gave him some news by the way, "If you have leisure, pay attention to the right thing, and be careful in the future, Zhuo Men will be eyeing you." Calculate the time, and, in four or five days, you have to return to the fiefdom? β
"Yes, it's coming. What's going on in Zhuomen? Zi Chen thinks it's good to have such an ally, at least he can confirm the inside story to prevent the opponent from deliberately releasing fake news to lure him into the game. However, Zi Chen sneered, and Han Qingyi's words were mostly true and false.
"I only know that Wei Baibao sent a message to the fourteenth master of Nuoyu City, and it will be cut off immediately." Han Qingyi's news is true, although it is only the tip of the iceberg, but it is still somewhat useful for alleviating Zichen's vigilance. "It is estimated that Zhuo Xuanhuang is going to attack the Chai family, then the Chai family is blocking Zhuo Xuanhuang's way, be careful yourself, don't become a stumbling block." When dealing with the enemy, Zhuomen mostly used assassination and the like. Zhuo Xuanhuang is not Yuchen, there are not so many great reasons for admiration. Han Qingyi sneered and patted his wrist hard, "You idle prince, your power is unstable, be careful that the Chai family becomes Xiao He." β
Success is also Xiao He, defeat is also Xiao He. Zi Chen narrowed her eyes, reached out and pinched Han Qingyi's jaw, forcing her to look up at herself. Yuchen's fingers gently rubbed her skin, cool, slippery, and very comfortable. Zi Chen blew softly in Han Qingyi's ear, "Can I understand that you care about me?" β
Han Qingyi laughed out loud, her voice full of playfulness. "Don't treat me as the woman you're used to, it's okay to conquer, it's not bad, but," Han Qingyi pushed his hand away, "The relationship of interests should be pure, I'm not interested in playing the game of conquest with you." Seeing the ** conquered in Zi Chen's eyes, he could have played with him. However, Han Qingyi has not been in a good mood recently, and in the end he just impatiently stated his position.
"Are all the women of the Zhuo family like this?" Zi Chen's opened hand stopped in mid-air, "Like a chili pepper?" Is Zhuo Xuanhuang the same? Zi Chen thought for a while, "How can I say it, the sword and the rivers and lakes carry the wine, and the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are light in the palm of your hand." β
"Those arguments about Zhuo Xuanhuang were really released by you." Han Qingyi's pupils suddenly widened, and she remembered those adjectives that made her sick, "Yuchen likes Zhuo Xuanhuang, you can really think about it." β
"Am I wrong?" Zi Chen smiled slowly, "Look at Concubine Yuan, the appearance of Zhuo Xuanhuang who is alive." Are you jealous? That's right, you're Yuchen's imperial concubine, and it's right to eat his jealousy for a woman. However, you have to remember that in this world, no one can match it, Zhuo Xuanhuang. β
Han Qingyi looked at the ambiguity in Zi Chen's smile, and his heart moved, "What?" You're also impressed by her? β
In the rivers and lakes, she is a heroic man who sings wildly, drunk and dancing all night, and looks at the world in an instant. In the court, she is a powerful minister, a strategist, and a moral hero who is not shocked. She has a warm blood with a breeze on her sleeves, but she can rely on her own strength to bear the eternal sorrows. Chivalrous and righteous, kind-hearted, irrelevant to power, irrelevant to status, a glass heart, born with nine tricks, exquisitely clear. Zi Chen talked eloquently, but his eyes did not leave Han Qingyi's left and right.
"Indeed, you have come from this. But you'd better not let the big dragon head know that she's not the kind of chivalrous man you say, kind-hearted and righteous. Hearing these words, she would go crazy. Han Qingyi sneered, she was not far from the edge of madness.
"It's better to go crazy, doesn't that save me effort?" Zi Chen stared at her eyes and said confidently. "I'm willing, you Han Qingyi will be my Zhuo Xuanhuang."
Han Qingyi waved her hand speechlessly, "It's okay, you can leave as soon as possible." β
Zi Chen smiled evilly and turned away, his clear voice echoing in the air, "One day, you will become my woman." β
Looking at Zi Chen's back, Han Qingyi closed her eyes a little tiredly. became his woman, how many years no one treated her as a woman. In the teahouse of the wine shop, it is Zhuo Xuanhuang who draws his sword and raises the basil, and it is recorded in the history books that it is the lord of Zhuo Men and Zhuo Xuanhuang who has unparalleled scheming. However, no one still remembers that she is also a woman who combs her hair with three locks of hair and dresses twice, and she is also looking forward to the love under the wall, and she is also yearning for the flowers before the moon. Downplaying life and himself, Han Qingyi felt a wisp of tiredness spontaneously arise for the first time.
"Ah Qi? It's you? Han Qingyi suddenly felt the leaves around him move slightly, and asked in surprise.
"The boss is still so vigilant." A plain-clothed man came out of the bamboo forest, with his usual eyebrows and eyes, and he would never be found in the crowd in a low-key manner. Some are slightly chubby, round, and can't see where their eyes are when they laugh. He always had a smile on his face, but his eyes were full of melancholy. It is Yuchen's shadow guard Zhuomen's seventh master, He Xuanheng.
"Why are you here?" Han Qingyi asked. At this time, He Xuanheng should follow Yuchen's side, and the shadow guard and the shadow guard are of course guarding the master.
"In the past two days, the emperor has eaten and walked with Concubine Yuan, protecting the woman like porcelain. I didn't bother to look at the woman's villain's face, and the emperor didn't feel at ease that I was by his side. So I walked around and walked around. Lao Qi spread his hands, his face didn't matter, but the loneliness between his expressions couldn't be hidden.
Han Qingyi didn't say anything, just said, "Why are you still like this?" If you can't get used to it, you can leave, but it's okay, under the melon field and plums, you can avoid it. β
"Seriously, why did you tell the emperor about Concubine Yuan." He Xuanheng has always been entangled in Han Qingyi's behavior.
"It's not me who is doing it now." Han Qingyi said indifferently. "I'm happy to sell him this favor."
"Isn't it up to you?" He Xuanheng was a little puzzled, no one in this world knew Han Qingyi's feelings for Feng Ling Wu better than him. Hearing Han Qingyi being so indifferent, He Xuanheng was a little overwhelmed.
"I want to do it, but if someone helps me fight this thunder, I'm happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight." Han Qingyi paused, looked up at him, and said something else, "Ah Wu's matter, are you complaining about me?" β
"Don't dare." Lao Jiu's face changed when he heard this, and he instinctively resisted in his heart.
"Don't you dare?" Han Qingyi smiled self-deprecatingly. Don't dare, not no. That means he's still resentful.
"......" Lao Jiu didn't speak, staring at Han Qingyi's eyes fearlessly, and there was a kind of resentment in that clear gaze. It seemed that after thinking about it for a long time, He Xuanheng asked, "If the boss knew that Ah Wu had entered the palace, would you have stopped it?" β
Han Qingyi didn't answer, but just asked rhetorically, "What do you say?" β