Qingqiu is difficult

Chapter 123 Entering the Palace

"Your Majesty, why did I bite you here today?" Lu Xinyi stroked his shoulder and stepped aside to look at Ling.

Ling wiped the corners of her mouth with satisfaction, looked at Zhuorui who fell to the ground in anger, threw the handkerchief in front of him, and raised her lips:

"I didn't expect that your brother, even if he lost his mind and his legs were paralyzed, would still want to save you."

She looked back and noticed that at some point, Zhuorui had fallen out of the wheelchair. She hurriedly stepped forward to help him up. When she looked back, she saw Ling smiling lightly and picking up a glass of his own. Hot tea, looking at the two of them as if watching a play.

Lu Xinyi was a little angry: "Your Highness, I will give you the blood. If there is nothing else, please go back first and don't disturb my rest."

Ling put down the tea cup: "You just asked me why I bit my shoulder today. You will know why if you lift your sleeves."

She rolled up her sleeves and saw that they were black and blue, with bruises and old wounds that had not healed. Okay, you are quite picky about drinking blood. She was unhappy.

Ling took out a bottle of ointment from her arms, threw it towards Xin Yi, then turned around and strode away.

Lu Xinyi took it and took a look. When he saw that it was a medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, he didn't pay much attention to it. He threw it aside casually and went to support Zhuo Rui.

There were not many lights left, only a few long courtyard lights were on, and the Duke's Mansion was shrouded in darkness, with only a few lights emitting a faint light.

Li Si led everyone to the back door of the Duke's Mansion. After the people inside knew the password, they all transported Zhuo Rui away.

Before leaving, Zhuo Rui grabbed Xin Yi's sleeve tightly, and Xin Yi could only comfort him: "Don't be afraid, brother, the small building outside is my private property. When you are settled, I will use my strength to get out of here as soon as possible." sea ​​of ​​bitterness."

After hearing the consolation, Zhuo Rui reluctantly let go.

Early the next morning, Lu Xinyi woke up from her room. When she walked out of the room, Zhen'er happened to come over, carrying a large pot of red date and lotus seed soup.

Xin Yi was surprised: "Is this?"

Zhen'er's face was filled with gossip, and she looked at her with a half-smile: "We are still not good sisters! You are so close to the Crown Prince, and you didn't tell us. Do you think we have to wait for the day when you become the Crown Prince's concubine?"

Lu Xinyi's face was full of confusion: "How did I get close to the prince?"

Zhen'er was still annoyed that she didn't report the fact, so he clenched his fist and pretended to hit her on the arm, then pushed the door into her room and put the soup on the table.

"How else can we get closer?" She said angrily while filling the soup, "The prince comes to you every day after he has finished his business. I'm not ashamed to say that he doesn't leave you until almost dawn every day. Why don't you still?" How to get close?"

"Is it going to be dawn soon?"

"Yes," Zhen'er handed the soup to her, and she drank the soup. Zhen'er said again, "The prince is really a gentleman. He is obviously passionate about love, but he is not polite. He just sits outside the door and does nothing. He said, I won’t let you know, I just keep him like that, as if I want everyone in the house to know that he is in love with you and you are innocent.”

Lu Xinyi drank the soup, and Zhen'er said again: "This soup was specially arranged for you by the prince last night."

Xin Yi laughed twice, thinking that Zhen'er was really innocent, how could she know that Na Ling was not anxious to see her, but was anxious to drink her blood! As for staying outside the door, maybe the shadow has really come back?

She was too lazy to think so much, so she packed her things and was about to go out, but as soon as she walked out the door, she met Ling at the door.

Ling seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He crossed his arms and looked up at her. Zhen'er stepped forward to leave. He nodded slightly and said to Xin Yi:

"Are you awake? Change into beautiful clothes and come with me to the palace."

Lu Xinyi held her hand tightly on the door: "What are you going to the palace for?"

Ling said casually: "Today is the hundredth day of your marriage to your Majesty. There is a banquet in the palace. Don't you like singing? Why don't I take you to listen to the so-called elegant music today?" It’s the hundredth day. Lu Xinyi wrapped her clothes tightly, said yes, and went back to the room to take out a robe. I think it was Sui's arrangement. It was not convenient for her to send me the letter herself, so she asked Ling to arrange it.

The two went there in a carriage. In the winter, although there was no snow falling in the sky, it was gloomy. There was a small heater on the carriage. This scene was very similar to what they remembered.

Lu Xinyi stretched out a hand from the curtain. It was cold outside. I wonder where the once youthful Liu Zhang was now?

She remembered what he said about "stand". Stand means not asking whether something is right or not, but just standing firmly on that side.

But if she is not in this chess game, which side should she stand on?

Ling looked up at her and suddenly said, "What are you thinking about?"

Xin Yi quickly retracted his hand: "It's nothing, I think of an old friend."

Ling closed her eyes and chuckled: "I have asked your people to wait outside the palace."

Lu Xinyi was a little surprised, but then she thought to herself that Laisui had made all the arrangements, asked Ling to take her, and told Ling what she wanted to do.

She thanked Sui from the bottom of her heart. This man was always considerate and had great powers, and seemed to be able to do anything.

Not long after, they arrived at the palace gate and got off the carriage. They had to walk the rest of the way. Ling got out of the car first, and when Xin Yi got out of the car, he raised his hand and motioned for her to help.

She didn't want to help him at first, but when she stepped on the horse stool, there was a thin layer of frost on it, and her feet slipped. In desperation, she grabbed Ling's sleeves tightly to prevent her from falling.

When no one was paying attention, Ling smiled lightly and then regained his composure. When Xin Yi reached the ground, he withdrew his hand and walked forward first.

Looking at the towering palace walls around him and the occasional plum trees that had begun to bear small buds, Lu Xinyi took a breath, wrapped her robe tightly and walked inside. She vaguely remembered that the last time she came to the palace, she was wearing a thick black gilded tiger skin robe, stepping on the thin snow step by step, walking up the highest steps, hoping to exchange one person's righteousness for the righteousness of the world. .

She could have let go of the so-called false reputation a long time ago. At that time, she really just wanted to keep the peace and stability of the moment, and be with Tu Shansong wholeheartedly.

But now.

Lu Xinyi speeded up his pace unconsciously, lowered his head and looked at the footprints in the snow, and just kept walking forward. Suddenly, I bumped into a generous back.

She touched her head in pain, looked up, and saw Ling glanced at her slightly, and continued to talk to the eunuch in front of her:

"So, please inform me."

Lu Xinyi stuck out his tongue. He only focused on his own memories and didn't notice that Ling was talking to others.

After a while, a little palace maid came out, saluted Ling, and said, "Nvjun, she understands. Thank you very much, Your Majesty. Please ask Miss Lu to go in first."

Lu Xinyi glanced at Ling, and seeing his approval, she bid farewell to Ling, picked up her skirt and followed the palace maid into the palace.

The palace was even more magnificent than before. It must be that the country was rich and the people were strong. Lu Xinyi followed the palace maid. As soon as she entered the door, she was surrounded by red.

(End of this chapter)