Disgraced Consort

Somehow, apart from the coldness of his palm, the warmth of his body was no match for her.

Even so, close to her, her heart is warm and warm.

This is enough.

When we arrived at the Yijing Palace, it was late at night.

From the dotted palace lanterns, she knew that this palace surrounded by the lake was beautiful.

Different from the majestic beauty of the Forbidden City.

Their sedan, parked at the entrance of a palace in the palace, wrote three vigorous characters:

"The Temple of Heaven".

When he hugged her into the palace, she raised her small face and stared at the palace, only muttering a word:

"Even the name is copied."

"Tianzhang Palace is my bedroom, and Tianzhao Temple is your and my bedroom."

She owed a bit in his arms and whispered:

"Concubine can't hold here."

I still remembered that the Queen Mother had made her bite the emperor, often visiting the six concubines.

If she lives closer to them, can she persuade him more?

Because, seeing that he spoiled her, he could no longer tolerate others.

This is happiness and the source of restlessness.

God, it won't allow a person to be so happy for too long, and such happiness will be jealous.

Grandma Rong had told her since she was a child.

"If you can't live here, where are you going?"

"Where the six concubines live, the concubine lives."

His face sank, and he couldn't help but say that she walked straight into the hall holding her, and words came over her head:

"You must live here until you give birth to a heir, and you can't go anywhere."

"Overbearing." She replied him, and then her face shrank into the collar of the silver mink fur, avoiding his gaze.

"It's getting even more terrible, and I know how to talk back to me."

"You spoiled it." It came back very fast, and as she arrived, she seemed to be able to see him choke on her.

Only allow him to be childish, and occasionally, she can too.

Of course, the price of this childishness is that he held her hand and hugged her hard, saying:

"It seems that I spoil you more and more."

He knew that she cared about her fuller body, and knew that this was her current thought.

Even if the fullness is because of the price that must be paid for gestating a life, she still cares about it.

"Concubine can go by himself."

"From now on, you can't go anywhere by yourself except I hold you."

He announced this sentence and took her to the wide dragon couch.

Her hand, when he touched the Jin mattress, still hooked his neck tightly, not willing to relax at all.

He was hooked by her, thin lips, tapping her crimson lips, ending the night in the lingering lingering.

Of course, this lingering, the greatest limit, is only that he hugged her to sleep.

For the next four days, he held her and walked almost throughout the palace when the sun was warmest at noon, except that the palace in the middle surrounded by the vermilion walls, he never took her in.

Outside the high wall, there were several guards guarded. Even so, there was a big rusty lock hanging on the mottled red painted door, which was obviously not opened for a long time.

She did not have much curiosity about this mysterious taboo place. If she was only curious, it was only in the Nuo Daxing Palace, and she could not see a flower. Except for the bare branches due to the season, It is the evergreens of those cypresses.

As if here, flowers are the real taboo.

Because, on New Year's Eve, Hanmei blossoms are the most common scenes in the palace, but they are not there.

The other six concubines were separated and lived in six nearby halls. These six halls were all guarded from the inside to the outside. Of course, the corresponding expenses, such as meals and soups, were also Separately suffered in six places.

The six dining rooms were set up in their respective halls. The decoction of soup and decoction was divided into six decoction stoves at the Division of Medicinal Medicine, where they were tortured by specialized doctors.

This form shows that he valued the emperor's heir.

After all, that is his real child.

She leaned in his arms and walked through these places, even if there was sourness in her heart, it was light.

This layer of lightness, even in the New Year's Eve dinner, when facing the six concubines, did not have a penny.

Even if it is a family feast, because there are only a few people, it is not as busy as the palace.

Although, on the stage, sing a festive drama.

Although, at the banquet, endless delicacies are used.

Because of his indifferent look, the remaining five low concubines were also timid.

The only high concubine, Zhou Zhaoyi, was not as gentle and kind as in the past, as if there was a little melancholy in her eyebrows.

This melancholy condensed between her eyebrows, when Xi Yan looked at her, she seemed to be a little reluctant to Xi Yan.

But, Hua Hua Ning glanced, Xuanyuan next to it, just picked up the faint flower stuffed in front of him, and sipped slowly.

After the banquet, outside the hall, fireworks were lit up all over the sky. Those fireworks bloomed on the dark sky of the palace, and the quiet atmosphere was swept away.

Also at the beginning of the fireworks, when the bell of Shou Sui was about to ring, Xi Yancuo was picked up by Xuanyuan in an unpredictable manner, and she made room to see that the eyes of those concubines with the feast were deeply lost, but only Zhou Zhaoyi In his eyes, only a deeper melancholy accumulates.

She didn't have time to refuse, and she didn't have any time to make any sound. In the voice of welcoming the Holy Car, he held her and walked straight into the channel illuminated by the fireworks.

She suddenly realized that Shou Sui tonight, he will accompany her, and not let anyone be around.

The splendor of fireworks was reflected in his eyes shining with broken stars, and also reflected in her bright white face.

Her hands clasped his shoulders and whispered:

"Emperor, where to take the concubine?"

"Close your eyes and wait until I tell you to open, then open again."

Remembering what he said, let her surprise.

This is it.

She closed her eyes obediently, he hugged her, and seemed to go around many bends and go further and further.

There were winds in his ears and the last noise before the fireworks burst.

These voices are painted as the prelude to her most beautiful impression on this New Year's Eve.

Until he stopped, his lips burned to her eyes and whispered:

"Here, open your eyes."

I wonder if it was too cold outside, and his lips were contaminated with cold, or some other reason. She only felt that his kiss was no longer like the warmth of the past.

Under this cold, his eyes slightly moved, and he moved his lips in time.

This time, when she opened her eyes, she opened the ground very slowly, very slowly, because, uneasy, and because, suddenly, there was something I wanted to see, but I didn't dare to watch it so fast, about the expectation before the surprise.

What a contradiction.

"Open your eyes." He repeated the sentence.

Following this sentence, he opened his eyes quickly.

day!

She saw that in front of her, she was dark, with a little bit of gleaming night light, full of evening beauty flowers, unique white, even, on the white, there was a slight flush of red, blooming An ultimate beauty.

Above the Xiyan Flower, there is a faint white mist, which is trapped on that large piece of Xiyan Flower, like a fairyland.

More than that night, in Xiyan Mountain, I saw that Xiyanhua was more memorable.

Because, at this moment, she can see, in addition to Xi Yanhua, Xi Yanhua.

"Xi Yan, will not be just a night flower, the night flower here will bloom no matter day or night."

"Emperor, you have violated the flowering period, not necessarily, it is good." She stared at the beauty in front of her eyes, but she was happy, but there was an inexplicable sadness.

Xiyan's flowering period was originally blooming at night, and in the daytime, when flowers bloomed for beauty, it quietly faded away.

But now, is it really good day and night?

At that time, his promise was still in my ears, but after six months, he finally did it.

As an emperor, he can do many things, even if it violates the laws of nature.

This, too, was the gardener of the Wangfu in the old days.

"I have said that its bloom is unrestricted and carefree." He said this in her ear, "Because, here, it will always belong to the blooming of Xiyanhua. surroundings."

"Here, there is never daytime?" She asked this sentence, and only then saw that the so-called night is not a real sky.

"Yes, here is the source cave of the medicinal spring. The seasons are as warm as spring, but the sunlight can't shine at all. And those medicinal springs can provide an environment where these flowers can bloom unstoppably. This place is life-threatening. In the past six months, it was transplanted, and all the varieties of Xiyanhua can be found. "

"all?"

It was only then that she saw that in the pure white, indeed, the shapes of the petals were not the same, and they were planted together alternately, clearly.

He smiled faintly, lightly clapping his palms, and a row of lights illuminated around him. It was the palace people who were carrying the palace lantern and stood in a circle.

It was only then that she discovered that Xuanyuan held her place slightly above her surroundings.

And those, where the Yan Yanhua glitters, are the falling transparent crystal prisms. These cut pillars pull out the neon light, and the white vapor vaguely sprayed from the mouth of the medicine spring. Created a fairyland here.

However, the surprise is not only here. Those Xi Yanhua, the location of the decoration, from her perspective, are spelled out in two words:

‘Xi Yan. ’

"Emperor-thank you ..."

He did, and let these flowers bloom freely without violating the flowering date.

Just like, he wanted to let her bloom freely in this deep palace.

The floral meaning is originally interlinked.

He hugged her and sat down slowly, with a soft couch behind him.

Soft soft couch, in the long night, Shou Sui, watching flowers, this is the first New Year's Eve with him and her.

She leaned back in his arms. At this moment, how good would it be if she could be so old?

But, these are but the last tranquility of Tianyong for 14 years, before the great changes.

The big clock on New Year's Eve was ringing, and when it came faintly, his kiss fell on her lips. The kiss was cold.

Even if she warmed with a kiss, she couldn't warm the coldness between his lips ...

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