In the early morning, the mist has not dissipated, and the harem is already noisy, and in the corridor, the palace maids who come and go are talking one after another, and gossip is spreading everywhere

After Qingyi bathed, Xiao Tong combed a simple bun for him, but found that the two white hostas that Miss had always loved had been broken, so he could only hold the jewelry box to look for it, but after looking for a long time, he found a white hosta carved with lotus flowers, so he could only walk to Qingyi with his head down, handed the hairpin, and said, "Miss... This"|、

Qingyi glanced at the hairpin in Xiao Tong's hand, stretched out her hand to take it, but put it in front of the mirror, and then randomly took a few golden hairpins and tied them in her hair, and replaced the pearl jade pendant next to her ear with a gold pendant, and added a few golden carved begonias between the buns, making her look a little more delicate today, a little less pale, and the cinnabar of the flower between her fair forehead also added a touch of vitality.

Xiao Tong didn't feel a little distracted, the woman in the mirror, her eyes were as clear as water, containing but not dripping, her complexion was fair and transparent, her black hair was like a cloud, and the golden hairpin was embellished, she was really beautiful but not glamorous, delicate but not greasy. But Qingyi didn't seem to notice the difference between herself today, so she got up, changed into a light yellow silk tulle dress, and put on a dark robe, and then walked out of the bedroom and sat at the table.

Xiao Tong came back to his senses, followed with a little blush, and then remembered the matter of eating, and hurriedly stood in front of the hall, staring at Qingyi's Dongyue Chuan breakfast with a stunned face, and then when he saw Dongyue suddenly come back to his senses, he didn't consciously cover his lips and smiled, but her young lady really didn't understand the slightest charm.

After a while, breakfast came, Qingyi looked at the lotus seed and cinnamon porridge in front of him a little absentmindedly, picked up the spoon and stirred it twice in the bowl, and then said thoughtfully: "Xiao Tong, do you know when the emperor has breakfast?" ”

Xiao Tong looked at the bowl of fragrant lotus seed and cinnamon porridge, and then looked at Qingyi's serious eyes sluggishly, and stammered a little for a while: "Uh... I heard the maid in front of the palace say that the emperor only uses breakfast to deal with government affairs in the morning, but sometimes the government affairs are busy, so they are exempted..."

Qingyi looked at Xiao Tong with a coveted look on her face with a little smile, and then pushed the bowl in front of her and said with a smile: "You eat...", and then got up and walked to the front of the hall, and said: "Dongyue, prepare the sedan chair, I want to go to the 'imperial study'." ”

Dongyue was stunned for a while, and then glanced at Xiao Tong, who was also immersed in surprise, a little timidly, and then said yes, hurriedly walked outside the hall, and prepared a sedan chair.

Xiao Tong stood in front of the table and pursed his lips, walked towards Qingyi with some grievances, bowed his head and said, "Miss, is it that the slave did something wrong, how can you..."

Qingyi glanced back at Xiao Tong, who was full of uneasiness and grievances, smiled lightly and took her hand, and said softly: "Leaving you is to ask you to guard the 'Ningxue Palace' for me, if something happens, you can also adapt to the situation", speaking of this, Qingyi clenched Xiao Tong's hand, and then loosened slightly, turned around and walked outside the hall, and got into the chariot with the help of Dongyue.

Xiao Tong stood in front of the hall and watched the red-topped sedan chair slowly disappear in front of the palace, for a long time, he looked down at his hands in a daze, and then pursed his cherry lips, and his uneasy expression randomly turned into firmness

On the pebble road of the Imperial Garden, Qingyi sat in the sedan chair, looking at the remaining flowers after the rain with some distraction, stretched out his hand to lift the slightly shaking tulle, pursed his lips and looked at the clues laid by himself that day in the forest, and then, in the flower bed not far away, he finally saw a few remaining book scraps, but they were all stained by muddy water.

Lowered her long eyelashes and sighed slightly, Ouyang Hongyu sent someone to investigate that day, and she must have followed the confetti she scattered all the way to the 'Sidui Palace', thinking of this, Qingyi couldn't help but admire Ouyang Hongyu's patience, but I don't know if she could still maintain this calm when she knew that Concubine Xian was the one who spread rumors.

Pink lips smiled faintly, withdrew his hand, stroked the long hair hanging down his chest, closed his eyes, the golden hairpin on the hair bundle made a sound in the shaking of the sedan chair, with a unique sound, a little, Qingyi pressed his forehead lightly, and slept for a while

In front of the 'imperial study', Gonggong Qin bowed his head and stood up, and when he saw Qingyi coming like a burst of floating clouds, he was stunned at first, and then he glanced at the closed door of the study in a panic, bent down and saluted, and said: "The slave sees Concubine De Niangniang, Niangniang is auspicious..."

Qingyi felt a little weird, she hurriedly waved away the winter moon, her eyes glanced at the closed door, her heart was a little depressed, and she said softly: "Your Majesty... Got a guest? Although he already knew who he should be with at the moment, Qingyi's heart still had an indescribable tenderness, as if it was about to be cone into the bone marrow, which was unbearable.

Gonggong Qin's expression was even more embarrassed, and he stammered a little: "Yes... Returning to Niangniang, it is Chongrong Niangniang who arrived just now", after that, he thought about it again, and said: "Niangniang, the slave is going to start playing, please wait for a while." ”

"No..."Qingyi suddenly spoke, a pair of cold eyes flashed with an emotion that Gonggong Qin couldn't see through, and then I saw her slowly turn around, push open the door, and walk towards the inner hall of the study. Father-in-law Qin didn't have time to react, he just wanted to step forward to the ancestral system, but vaguely heard Qingyi's lightness: "Everything is borne by the palace, and the father-in-law doesn't need to worry"

Gonggong Qin's steps just stopped for a moment, and he was a little stunned to retract, but his heart was uneasy, just because after these few days of observation, he often found that the emperor was distracted when he was busy with government affairs, and it seemed... It has something to do with this concubine... Looking up, seeing that Qingyi's figure had disappeared beside the stone pillar, it was too late to stop him, so Gonggong Qin had no choice but to exit the inner hall and close the door gently

Qingyi walked lightly in the 'Shangshu Palace', holding the stone pillar on the side with his bare hands, looking at the study that was close at hand, lowering his long eyelashes, approaching step by step, and when he walked to the door, he heard a soft voice: "Your Majesty... Zichen didn't feel aggrieved, but the emperor really frightened Zichen that day, and Zichen thought that the emperor... The emperor doesn't pay attention to Zichen anymore."

Qingyi's heart twitched, her body unconsciously leaned against the door, her eyes looked at the gap in the door, but her heart suddenly suffocated, and her hands trembled.

Ouyang Hongyu snuggled in Yu Haoxuan's arms with a delicate face, her long black hair was wrapped around the bright yellow dragon robe, with a little sensationalism and a little ambiguity, while Yu Haoxuan lowered her head and smeared a light green plaster on Ouyang Hongyu's arm that had half of her sleeves down and her fragrant shoulders were slightly exposed, her unclear face was with a hint of guilt, and her deep voice struck Qingyi like a bayonet: "Does Zichen still feel pain?" ”

Ouyang Hongyu immediately smiled like a flower, she pursed her lips and shook her head, and said softly: "The emperor can personally give Zichen medicine, how can Zichen still be in pain?" ”

"Oh?" Yu Haoxuan's face sank for a moment, his sword eyebrows were raised, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the door, but his thin lips spit out a flat sentence: "Zichen will make me happy"

Ouyang Hongyu pursed her lips and smiled, her complexion suddenly dyed a little pink, and she lowered her head and said softly: "The emperor made fun of Zichen."

Qingyi stared at the deep gaze that looked at the door, and did not shy away from meeting his eyes, the pain in his heart seemed to be raging in the blood valley, making Qingyi have to clench his fists.

When Yu Haoxuan touched the clear and somewhat dead eyes, he was stunned at first, and then immediately got up and walked forward, but Ouyang Hongyu, who was a little stunned, pulled his long sleeves before he could react, "Your Majesty? ”

Qingyi bit her lower lip tightly, looked back suddenly, and ran out of the hall, without leaving a sound in her steps, and then opened the door of the 'Imperial Study', walked to the corridor with a breath, and closed the door in a panic. Seeing Qingyi running out in such a panic, Gonggong Qin screamed in his heart, and just wanted to step forward to comfort him, but he heard Qingyi say calmly: "Don't tell the emperor that the palace has been here...", and then turned around and left in another stunned state of Gonggong Qin, the delicate but ethereal figure seemed to have no trace of nostalgia

At the corner of the corridor, Dongyue looked at her master as if her feet did not touch the ground, and the long skirt floated in the wind, descending in front of her like a fairy in a painting, and then she lowered her head in a panic and helped Qingyi to get on the sedan chair, pinching the silk handkerchief and ordering the palace people to drive back to the 'Ningxue Palace'.

Along the way, Qingyi has been pressing her eyebrows, the cinnabar that is burning like fire is like tearing the skin and breaking out at this moment, which makes Qingyi so painful that she almost forgot some thoughts, in the sedan chair, Qingyi bit her lower lip tightly, and the silk handkerchief nails in her hands almost pierced into the palm of her hand, but it still couldn't relieve the pain in her forehead, and the pain almost made her completely awake consciousness peel off

Withholding it, Qingyi gasped heavily, but the scene in his mind couldn't be waved away, and he grabbed the flower carving on the back of the chair with his bare hands, almost spent all his strength, and his heart hurt, and the cinnabar between his foreheads became even more fragrant, like a burning flame, so that Qingyi almost fainted, a little, until Qingyi couldn't stop breathing, and couldn't stop forcing to calm the chaotic thoughts in his heart, it was slightly reduced

When the sedan chariot stopped at the 'Ningxue Palace', Qingyi had recovered, but her face was frighteningly pale, Xiao Tong saw that the sedan chariot came back so soon, she hurriedly stepped forward to greet her, but she was frightened when she opened the sedan curtain, and then helped Qingyi up in a panic and said, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Don't scare Xiao Tong..."

Dongyue suddenly panicked, it wasn't like this before Niangniang went to the 'Imperial Study', why did she come back..."Sister Xiao Tong, slave... The slave maid immediately went to find the imperial doctor."

Qingyi shook her head, signaled Dongmei not to make a noise, and then clinged to Xiao Tong's hand, walked down the sedan chair with difficulty, and said weakly: "I'm a little tired, I want to rest for a while, no one is allowed to disturb."

Xiao Tong was stunned, and then realized that her young lady seemed to have exhausted all the strength of her body, and she hurriedly motioned for Dongyue to help Qingyi into the bedroom with her

"Miss, would you like something to eat?" Xiao Tong half-knelt in front of the bed, looking at Qingyi, who was like a lifeless puppet when he touched the bed, hurriedly wiped the thin sweat off her forehead with a hot towel, and then said softly: "Miss, do you want to eat something?" You haven't used your breakfast yet..."

Qingyi closed her eyes tightly, as if she didn't even have the strength to answer, and after a long time, Xiao Tong saw that Qingyi seemed to be asleep, so he bowed his head and exited the dormitory and closed the door

However, as soon as Xiao Tong stepped out of the bedroom, he was stunned by the bright yellow color on the way, and before he could salute, he saw that Yu Haoxuan had already walked in front of her, and his deep voice was tinged with a hint of coldness: "Where is Concubine De?" ”

Xiao Tong's heart trembled, he hurriedly knelt down to give a salute, and said in a low voice: "Back to the emperor, Niangniang... Niangniang she was tired and said she wanted to go to bed."

"Tired?" Yu Haoxuan's eyes glanced at Xiao Tong who was kneeling on the ground, his ink-colored eyes couldn't see any thoughts, and only after a while, he said in a low voice: "Has your master ever left the 'Ning Xue Palace'?" ”

Xiao Tong was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed, he bit it, and said: "Niangniang went to the 'Imperial Study' to bring breakfast to the emperor today, and then came back for some reason, and then... Just said that he wanted to rest, and he looked very tired."

Gonggong Qin stood outside the hall, and when he heard Xiao Tong say this, he almost didn't faint, he looked down at his toes, and grabbed the dust tightly.

There was silence in the Chaoen Palace, Gonggong Qin's body couldn't help but tremble a little, he pursed his lips tightly and lowered his head, but Xiao Tong, who didn't know the situation, looked serious and innocent, kneeling on the cold ground, holding the silk handkerchief tightly with both hands, his face was slightly pale, and his eyes stared at the black double dragon pattern country boots in front of him for a moment, and her heart couldn't help but get nervous, although she didn't think what she said just now was a lie, but... Xiao Tong bit his lower lip lightly

Gonggong Qin glanced up at the emperor slightly, but he didn't want the emperor to look at the door of the bedroom with a cold face, his heart couldn't help but start to be confused, if he was on weekdays, he would definitely come forward to push open the door for the emperor, but at this moment... Gonggong Qin couldn't help but want to take a few more steps back.

Yu Haoxuan's tall and handsome figure stood in front of the bedroom, not moving, a pair of deep eyes stared coldly at the closed hollow carved peach wood door, for a long time, suddenly stretched out his hand, the robe embroidered by the Ming gold silk double dragon sounded, and the hand with the white jade wrench finger was already attached to the door.

Everyone took a breath, thinking that the emperor was ready to enter the room, and everyone seemed to be relieved, but when they saw that the emperor just put his hand on the door and did not make the next move, everyone's hearts unconsciously rose to their throats again, and they watched the emperor's movements with bated breath, completely forgetting the etiquette in the palace, and actually looked at it completely.

It seemed that a long time had passed, so long that Xiao Tong thought that he was going to go on like this today, but he saw the emperor suddenly push the door and walk in, the action seemed to be without a trace of hesitation, and before everyone reacted, the door was closed

Stunned, the hall was still silent, a little, only to hear Gonggong Qin take a long breath, pinched up his long sleeves and wiped the sweat on his forehead, ran to Xiao Tong's side in small steps, Xiao Tong, who was almost paralyzed, pulled up, and said with some blame: "Oh, my aunt, you almost killed me"

Xiao Tong came back to his senses, stood in the hall in a daze, looked at Gonggong Qin with tangled eyebrows a little inexplicably, and then heard Gonggong Qin deliberately suppress the sharp voice, leaned over Xiao Tong's ear, and said: "Little aunt, when Concubine De Niangniang went to the 'imperial study' today, she was just there... Concubine De asked me not to say that she had visited the 'Imperial Study' today, but you... Oh, I was really killed by you, killed by you", before he finished speaking, Gonggong Qin had already begun to jump to his feet.

This time, Xiao Tong was stupid, but not because he was afraid of being punished by the emperor, but suddenly understood why the young lady returned to the palace so quickly, and why she was so pale and powerless

Outside the window, a cool breeze blows, the fog has dissipated, a burst of floral fragrance gradually surrounds faintly, a few begonia petals fall down the wind on the window edge, and pink petals are scattered indoors

On the bed, the light gauze tent hangs down, and the pink peony embroidery that has been replaced reflects the woman's pale face, which seems to dye it a little blood, adding a bit of charm and moving...

Yu Haoxuan stood by the door, he couldn't see any emotion in his cold eyes, a little, he walked to the window with his hand, stretched out his hand to pull the flower carving, gently closed it, and casually brushed off a layer of begonia petals, and then turned around, looking at the weak woman through the tent.

Qingyi's eyes were closed, her pink lips looked a little pale, her long hair was hanging down, and she was breathing lightly, and the bright red between her eyebrows was scorching, like a burning flame, faintly spreading tingling.

Pain... Qingyi's breathing was a little messy, she slept extremely restlessly, her head moved twice, and then stretched out her green jade hand to touch her forehead, and the chaotic scene in her mind instantly overflowed her heart, making it difficult for her to sleep, and her breathing was trapped, even if she tried her best to suppress it, but those pictures were raging in the blood and bones like a spell...

Xu was unbearable, Qingyi suddenly opened her eyes, the slightest sweat on her forehead loomed, she gasped again and again, sat up from the edge of the bed with some difficulty, grabbed the clothes in her heart with her bare hands, and pressed the root of the pain tightly, and then slowly subsided

"Awake?" The deep voice carried a little chill, and a pair of deep eyes were suddenly reflected in Qingyi's pupils, and then, when Qingyi was too stunned to speak, the slender fingers with a little cold had already caressed Qingyi's somewhat burning face.

Qingyi's eyes widened, his brain was blank, his eyes showed shock and astonishment, his clenched hands trembled slightly, and in his mind, the figures of him and Ouyang Hongyu suddenly drilled into his brain again, and his heart, inch by inch, was Ling Chi, and the pain was unbearable

"Your Majesty...?" The low voice was a heavy gasp, Qingyi was a little stunned and stretched out her warm plain hand to cover the hand that lingered on her face, and then held it tightly, her eyes looked at Yu Haoxuan's handsome face that people couldn't take their eyes off it, and then met the pair of dark blue pupils, but never saw any emotion

A creepy feeling instantly penetrated her limbs, making Qingyi instantly feel like she was in the cold nine heavens, and her brain suddenly cleared up a lot, and then she shook off the big hand violently

Yu Haoxuan's dark blue eyes darkened violently, and a trace of hidden anger flashed on his handsome face, but he saw Qingyi as if she wanted to dodge something, and then moved from the quilt to the edge of the bed, as if she wanted to distance herself from each other, perhaps because of nervousness and panic, the thin veil draped on her body actually fell and slipped down, revealing a fragrant shoulder and half a ****, but she didn't realize it.

Qingyi looked at Yu Haoxuan, the originally blurred eyes gradually sobered up, slowly faded from the previous panic and helplessness to clear, and then after completely recovering his thoughts, he was silent for a long time, and then he called out stiffly: "Your Majesty... How did it come? ”

Yu Haoxuan stared at Qingyi's every expression tightly, and then his eyes followed her sliding gown to see the hideous scar on her arm, his big hand grabbed a bright yellow ribbon on the edge of the bed, his thin lips made people tremble, and then, he handed the ribbon to Qingyi, and his cold voice did not fluctuate at all, and said: "It turns out that I was amorous last night."

Qingyi's heart was suffocated, looking at the ribbon that should have been bandaged on her wound, and then she remembered something, and suddenly laughed lightly, her eyes were clear but with a little sadness looked at Yu Haoxuan's eyes that still couldn't see joy and anger, covered her heart with her hands, and said softly but hoarsely: "No... It's the concubine who is amorous" and then slowly closed her eyes, pursed her lips and said: "It's the concubine who is too delusional."

What qualifications does a woman with flaws in her appearance have to seek so-called love? Qingyi's lips couldn't help but purse a touch of self-loathing, a crossing to find a way to continue life and atone for sins, in this purple and red court, she was so stupid that all the fantasies of the ancients were indeed ridiculous, so ridiculous that she wanted to cry.

Yu Haoxuan's face suddenly became solemn, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had heard something rebellious, his fists were clenched, the sound of his joints made people tremble, and the fingers holding the ribbon gradually turned white, exuding a fatal coldness all over his body.

This is the first time that Yu Haoxuan has shown such anger in front of Qingyi, as if he is trying his best to restrain himself, but he is not shy about it at all, which is very different from his previous gentleness and calmness

"Aifei regretted it?" The deep voice carried anger that could explode at any time, Yu Haoxuan clenched his fists and stared at Qing Yi coldly, as if he would strangle her if she nodded.

But Qingyi shook his head unexpectedly, and then slowly opened his eyes to look at Yu Haoxuan's pupils that had not had the slightest ripple, stretched out his green hand and stroked his eyebrows, his eyes showed infatuation and depression, and the tears in his eyes fell instantly, "The concubine knows... The emperor is not the concubine alone, the concubine will no longer be delusional, and the concubine will obediently be the emperor's concubine in the future", until she gets what she wants and disappears in this time and space.

What does it mean to be greedy and not enough to swallow an elephant? What does it mean to commit many acts of injustice and kill yourself? What is self-immolation?

At this moment, Qingyi seems to have tasted all the sourness of her life, just like how she once broke into the underground imperial tomb alone and wanted to swallow everything of that dynasty alone, and finally could only die under the 'fire quicksand', and what is even more ridiculous is that the evaluation of the emperor's mausoleum is actually the man in front of her.

In the dark, the six reincarnations, everything is destined, Qingyi suddenly believed this sentence in this memory, she used her fingers to swipe Yu Haoxuan's eyes that were always calm and waveless, her fingertips trembled slightly, and then slowly let go, withdrew her hand, as if she had let go of everything, the obsessive eyes gradually dimmed, and the first emotional streamer passed away little by little in her eyes

Suddenly, Qingyi's wrist hurt, and a hand with a white jade wrench finger tightly held her soft white wrist, so tight that it was almost crushed, Qingyi was stunned, and then subconsciously wanted to struggle, but she didn't want her chin to be clasped by his other hand, and then, she heard Yu Haoxuan's voice almost gritting her teeth: "Leave after messing with it, what are you when you want to be me?"

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