The days of eating and drinking: The Biography of the Silly Concubine

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A party in the palace reduced the number of people in the palace by half, and there were many who were willing to stay and continue working on errands. When they were too old to go out, I heard from the imperial concubine that they could apply for leave during the year and go home for a few days.

So, those who leave the palace, those who marry, and the money—all are paid by Chanxi.

Panxi gritted her teeth and kept staring at a certain guy. The little guy who had succeeded in plotting wanted to pounce on her and bite her a few times.

Qing'er smiled in front of the flower protector. [

With Qing'er around, someone will only be more arrogant and unscrupulous.

Time flies, happy days are always easy to live, and another three months passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past few days, Bihe can't sit still anymore. The half-year appointment with Hongcen is approaching. It is said that the journey from Beijing to Rongcheng will take more than a month at the fastest. people.

She once said that Hongcen's home is where she is, so when she goes to Rongcheng, should she take him home, or tell him - she wants to stay in the capital with Qing'er?

This is too hurtful, tell her how to say it...

This is not the only thing that bothers her the most.How to get out of the palace to Rongcheng?How to speak to Qing'er?Said he went to find Hongcen?Undoubtedly looking for a draw!

It was getting dark, and the moon had risen quietly, the bright light was scattered, like stars, it was a quiet and peaceful night.

only--

She avoided Qing'er and hid on the roof of the main house of the Qingxin Courtyard in the Eastern Palace.

Thinking of Hongcen, I feel more guilty.

"He'er, can you tell me directly if you have something on your mind?" Qing'er quietly appeared with her clothes lightly on.In the past few days, he had already seen that she had something on her mind, but she never said it out.

As soon as he sat beside her, she pulled him to lie down, and naturally burrowed into his arms. "Qing'er, hug me, I'm cold..."

Qing'er gently hugged her in her arms, rubbing her arm with one hand, as if trying to dispel the cold air from her body.