Story of Yanxi Palace

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It is impossible to change rooms, although I don’t know why, Grandma Liu is very unfriendly to her, otherwise Xin Zheku has so many errands, and will not throw the most dirty and tired work to her from the beginning. The beds that are placed are the ones closest to Gong bucket.

　　 It is better to ask for help than others. From the second day, Wei Yingluo had leisure time, so he stopped and walked in the yard, collecting leftover charcoal and ash.

　　People couldn't understand it, so they pulled the beautiful embroidery and asked, "You know her well, what do you think she is doing?"

In the midsummer season, the remaining charcoal in the winter palaces was collected, and the splendid view was inexplicable. Wherever she knew what she was thinking, she had to sneer: "This person has the most eyes, no matter what she does, stay away from her... …what!"

　　 Her eyes moved away from Wei Yingluo, firmly fixed in one direction, and summoned very sweetly: "Brother Yuan, you came here so early!"

　　 The sound of the car rolling from far to near, a dung car pushed into the courtyard.

　　 The dirtiest thing in the world, the smelliest thing in the world, pushing it, but it is the most beautiful man in the world.

Hongli and Fu Heng are also very handsome people, but the beauty of both of them belongs to the beauty of men, one is elegant and the other is masculine, but the young man in front of him is different. He is about sixteen or seventeen, perhaps because he has been there Because of the situation, if you look like a good girl, reveal a feminine beauty.

　　 is like this Yongxiang, as if to extract the beauty and grievance of all the women who were beaten into the cold palace, and infuse into one person.

　　 "Brother Yuan, why don't you ignore me?" Splendid leaned beside the other party, pulling the other party's arm like a baby.

　　 The young **** shook her finger, lifted the bucket in the hospital, poured all the buckets of dirt into the dung cart, and then pushed the car away without a word.

　　The beautiful embroidered stomped behind him, a maiden laughed: "I told you earlier, brother Chunwang will not like you, don't bother!"

　　 Fairy embroidered a white look at each other: "I don't like me, do you like you, look at your respect!"

"You look good, but you can't but Yuan Chunwang." The other maiden shook her head. "However he looks good, what's the use, and his temper is colder than ice. I don't even look for someone like him even if I'm looking for a match." ."

　　 "Speaking as if you are looking for it, others will want the same..."

　　 The name of the young **** was Yuan Chunwang.

　　The court ladies along Yuan Chunwang discussed the rest of the eunuchs, and the topic grew deeper and gradually became more sexual. The deep palace is lonely, the concubines can find the emperor, and the court ladies can secretly find the guards, and their group of **** can only find the same hard-working eunuchs beside them, forming a fake couple, called "dual food".

Yuan Chunwang is clearly the eclipse target for the splendid, or the eclipse target for most of the court ladies. After all, such a young and beautiful **** is rare. With these appearances, even if the temperament is a bit cold, it can serve the upper lady. , I don't know why he was assigned to the Xinzhi library...

　　You guessed what I said, Wei Yingluo shook his head, unwilling to join, and collected the remaining carbon on the ground, until Liu Mama went into the yard and called her to continue yesterday's life.

Over the night, Gong buckets accumulate as much as they did yesterday, and they are still as smelly as yesterday. Even if Wei Yingluo folded the veil into a triangle scarf and tied it to his face to cover the smell, the odor still penetrated into the veil and smoked her face. White.

　　 I can't eat my dinner again today.

　　After washing the bucket, Wei Yingluo walked towards the well with heavy water, ready to carry a few buckets of water to wash his hands, and wiped his body by the way, otherwise the buns in his arms could not eat again.

　　 did not want to, someone actually came to the well first.

　　 "Guru, Guru, Guru..."

　　 A bucket came out of the well, and there was cold well water rippling inside. As soon as the bucket fell to the ground, the water-bearer supported the edge of the bucket with both hands.

　　 Wei Yingluo's footsteps were very quiet, but he was alert like a small animal. Almost Wei Yingluo's forefoot had just arrived. He shook his right ear and suddenly turned his face to her.

　　 Extremely beautiful and extremely cold face.

　　 seemed to be a beautiful woman who fell into the well, absorbed the moonlight, and turned into a ray of white mist slowly floating out of the wellhead, and returned to the world with a sigh.

　　 "Is it you?" Wei Yingluo froze.

　　 The beautiful boy in front of him is Yuan Chunwang. His cold eyes swept over Wei Yingluo's cheeks, raised his hands to wipe the water stains on his lips, and got up and left.

　　 Passed away, Wei Yingluo suddenly said: "Wait."

　　 Yuan Chunwang stopped walking.

　　Wei Yingluo hesitated, took out a bun wrapped in a handkerchief from his arms, and handed it over, "Do you want to eat?"

　　Mammoth Liu always disgusted her. Today's supper was sent to the Gong barrel room specially for her, so that Wei Yingluo was exhausted again.

　　 And the weather is hot, especially the chase shop that sleeps dozens of people, it is like a steamer in the night, and the buns will be put away overnight, instead of throwing it away, it is better to give it to the people in front of you...

　　 Yuan Chunwang stared at the bun in her hand and rolled her throat.

　　Wei Yingluo put this scene in his eyes and said: "Sure enough."

Although the young man Lang looks good, his appearance is very bad. Upon a closer look, he can see the bones so thin, and then he thinks of the scene where he used water as a meal to eat. Wei Yingluo knows that this young Lang is in the Xin Ku's life is only afraid of having a bad time, not even as good as her.

　　 After all, Grandma Liu aimed at her again so as not to give her food, but this young man seemed to haven’t eaten enough for a long time.

There were a lot of troubles in the palace. The two were unfamiliar, and Wei Yingluo was not easy to ask. He just felt that the other party needed it, and he just couldn't eat it. It would be better to send him to be a smooth man. The buns in his hand approached him more and said: "Take it."

Yuan Chunwang looked at the steamed bun in her hand and slowly moved her gaze upward. A pair of eyes with doubt and vigilance stared at her face, like a small beast looking at the person trying to feed on it, and finally turned her head and ran away. here.

　　Looking at the back of his escape, Wei Yingluo sighed helplessly and looked back at the barrel he left behind.

He only drank about a quarter of it, and there was still a lot of well water left in the bucket. After a busy day, he didn’t eat anything. Wei Yingluo had sore hands and feet, so he didn’t want to work hard to re-fetch water, so he simply used the other well. Wash your body with water.

　　 Wei Yingluo put the steamed buns aside, then dipped the handkerchief used to wrap the steamed buns into the bucket. After wetting it thoroughly, he began to wipe his cheeks, neck, and arms with a veil.

Stimulated by the cold well water, Wei Yingluo had goose bumps on her arm. She didn't say a word. The veil in her hand kept getting wet and wringing, and wiped her body over and over until it was exposed. The part of it was wiped clean and clean, without leaving a bit of aftertaste, and then hesitated, looked around for a moment, and asked, "Who is there?"

　　No one responded, but she was relieved.

　　Finger slowly climbed the belt, just as Wei Yingluo was about to untie his clothes and wipe the body, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind and fell on her shoulder.

　　Wei Yingluo was taken aback and was about to break away from each other's hand, but heard a familiar voice ringing in her ear: "It's me."

　　 Wei Yingluo froze, turned around and asked, "Why are you here?"

　　 The clouds break through the moon and flowers make a shadow. Fu Heng's face is looming under the moon. He is as beautiful as ever, like a fairy in the world, and it is more and more lined with Wei Yingluo at the moment.

　　 But even though the two had a cloud and mud difference at the moment, his eyes looked at her as before, full of pity and love.

　　 "Follow me." He pulled Wei Yingluo from the ground, "I will take you to the Yangxin Palace to see the emperor, and ask him to give the marriage immediately!"

Fu Heng took two steps and suddenly stopped, because Wei Yingluo had broken his hands and shook his head to him while retreating: "I will not go. The emperor has already said that if I come closer to you half a step, I will kill After I vented my anger, do you think I will lose my life for you?"

　　 "I won't let him hurt you." Fu Heng looked at her seriously and said sincerely, even if he resisted the purpose, he had no regrets.

　　Wei Yingluo felt a pain in his heart, and took another step under his feet. The farther he was, he deliberately sighed and said: "Then, you will anger the emperor and be condemned. I will not be the wife of a sinner. I can't lift my head in my life!"

　　Fu Heng determined to see her for a while, and suddenly walked towards her: "Ying Luo, you and I know that you are telling lies now, why should you talk about it?"

　　 "I..." Wei Yingluo grabbed his arms and had to look up at him.

　　 Language can deceive people, but their eyes cannot deceive people.

"Or, is Fu Heng in your heart, is it a stupid person who can't even see your true heart?" Fu Heng smiled with pain. "With me, you can leave this ghost place-you can do it easily. At this point, you didn’t do this. You avoided me and avoided me, for fear of hurting my future. But if you can be wronged for me, can’t I give up this so-called future for you?”

　　 Wei Yingluo set his sights on him, his affection, and his ideals.

　　 The room full of soldiers books, and the bright eyes when talking about arranging soldiers in the battlefield, and making meritorious services, how can she forget?

　　 "...Why anger the emperor for a woman?" Wei Yingluo lowered his head and said softly, "If you lose his favor, how can you go to the battlefield, and how can you realize your ideals and achieve your ideals immediately?"

　　 She didn't dare to look up at him, lest her eyes exposed her mind again.

After waiting for a while, I heard Fu Heng's voice ring again, very calm and calm, as if hiding the vortex in the sea, saying: "Wei Yingluo, you are a person of grievance and resentment, you deliberately approached first, deliberately lured later, I'm unprepared, and I've already hit you. Now you say give up and give up, then how can you give back the love you took from me and the heart taken from me?"

　　Wei Yingluo Bingxue is clever, and when he heard his words, he already guessed his next sentence.

　　 "Not yet, then it will be fine for a lifetime."

　　Wei Luoluo gritted his teeth and put his slightly trembling fingers on his waist. After a little hesitation, he pulled back his belt without turning back.

　　 squinted, in Fu Heng's surprised eyes, a blue-gray palace coat gently fell on the grass.

　　 A graceful body reflected in his pupils, the moonlight flowing over it, like a jade.

　　 "...I will return it to you." Wei Yingluo put his hands on his chest and gently said, "I will return you with this body."

　　 Wei Yingluo's body trembles slightly in the wind, and every minute is like a prisoner waiting for execution.

　　 Finally, she finally waited for the other party's response.

　　 A piece of clothing was gently draped over her, and the body she presented was rewrapped.

　　 "Don't do that." Fu Heng embraced her in her arms and her voice was very sad. "You know, I don't want this..."

　　 Wei Yingluo's eyes were hot, almost tears on the spot.

"Sometimes this body will belong to me, but not now, not in this way." Fu Wenrou kissed her temples, "I will not force you, since you don't want to follow me, then I will wait for you , Waiting for you to come out of the Xinzhiku, until the day you are willing to accept me."

　　 His words were full of reluctance, but he finally let go of her reluctant fingers and let her go.