The Six Palaces of Favorites: The Black-bellied Emperor's Cold Concubine
Chapter 298 The Corpse Under the Window
Chapter 298 The Corpse Under the Window (2)
The distance was not long, and the clothes were not too wet. The three of them looked a bit embarrassed, their hair was messed up by the wind, and the clothes were sticking to their bodies, making them uncomfortable.Jinxiu helped her change her clothes, and then combed her hair. Jinxin and Yunlan went back to their rooms to change and wash.
Standing in front of the window, Qingchen could only see the vast expanse of whiteness in the small courtyard outside. His sight was blocked by the heavy rain like splashing water, and he could not see the scene by the lake. His ears were filled with the sound of rain and the clanging of glazed tiles .The interior is as dark as night, and occasionally lightning illuminates the room, but it makes people feel frightened.The thunder roared, and occasionally there was a thunderbolt, which made people jump.She thought that this might be the most violent storm this summer. After the rain, the sky cleared, and she wondered how the flowers and plants in the imperial garden would be destroyed.
Because of the rain, she had nothing to do, so she made some small clothes for the child under the lamp. Only now can she realize Ye Guirong's joyful mood at that time, that kind of expectation and longing, pious and cautious expectation. The tension and anxiety of looking forward to the safe arrival of the child.
This is probably the case for first-time mothers. Even if you wear a belt on your body, you are afraid that the baby in your stomach will feel uncomfortable if it is fastened.
Although her needlework is not very good, she still insists on making clothes for the child with her own hands. The feeling of sealing each stitch is really full of deep maternal love.
The thread in the loving mother's hand, the clothes on the wanderer's body, this sentence is only now understood by her thoroughly.
Yun Lan saw that she was struggling, so she persuaded: "The young master is also tired, let's rest early tonight, anyway, the days are still long, so just do it slowly in the future."
Qingchen put down a small gown in his hand, raised his hand and rubbed his sore neck and said, "The ones you made are enough to wear, but it's just a little bit of my mother's heart."
Jin Xin brought water to wash her up, and before going to bed, Qing Chen glanced at the heavy rain outside the window, as if she had no intention of stopping, "Will the rain last all night?"
Jin Xin hummed, "It's a bit smaller at dusk, but now it's getting bigger. It looks like it won't stop tonight."
Qingchen turned around and walked to the side of the bed, opened the bead curtain and lay down, Yun Lan hurriedly covered her with the quilt, "Sleep, my lord, my servant is afraid that the lord who is noisy from the rain will not be able to sleep well, so I closed the window behind her. It's all closed."
Qingchen turned over, closed his eyes and ordered: "You guys also go to rest."
She has never had the habit of waking up at night, and rarely wakes up to ask for tea, so it is very worry-free to serve.
Yun Lan was not on duty tonight, so she put down the tent, gave Jin Xin a few words in a low voice, and then went back to her room to rest. Jin Xin blew out two candles in the room, and laid out a mattress and clothes on the concubine's couch beside her. lie down.It was windy and rainy outside the window, and both the master and the servant were awake for most of the night.
The rain stopped at dawn, and Qingchen woke up earlier. When she woke up, she saw that Jinxin was still asleep, so she didn't wake her up.The room was a bit stuffy, so she went to open the French windows on the north side by herself.
After a storm last night, the wind blowing from the lake was cool and humid. The trees in the distance were drooping heavily after the rain. The wind lotus in the lake became greener and greener, and the budding lotus was covered with dewdrops. , swaying gently in the morning breeze, the beauty is amazing.
Qingchen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, smelling the fragrance of new lotus in the air, the green scent of vegetation, and there seemed to be a little... a faint smell of blood...
(End of this chapter)
The distance was not long, and the clothes were not too wet. The three of them looked a bit embarrassed, their hair was messed up by the wind, and the clothes were sticking to their bodies, making them uncomfortable.Jinxiu helped her change her clothes, and then combed her hair. Jinxin and Yunlan went back to their rooms to change and wash.
Standing in front of the window, Qingchen could only see the vast expanse of whiteness in the small courtyard outside. His sight was blocked by the heavy rain like splashing water, and he could not see the scene by the lake. His ears were filled with the sound of rain and the clanging of glazed tiles .The interior is as dark as night, and occasionally lightning illuminates the room, but it makes people feel frightened.The thunder roared, and occasionally there was a thunderbolt, which made people jump.She thought that this might be the most violent storm this summer. After the rain, the sky cleared, and she wondered how the flowers and plants in the imperial garden would be destroyed.
Because of the rain, she had nothing to do, so she made some small clothes for the child under the lamp. Only now can she realize Ye Guirong's joyful mood at that time, that kind of expectation and longing, pious and cautious expectation. The tension and anxiety of looking forward to the safe arrival of the child.
This is probably the case for first-time mothers. Even if you wear a belt on your body, you are afraid that the baby in your stomach will feel uncomfortable if it is fastened.
Although her needlework is not very good, she still insists on making clothes for the child with her own hands. The feeling of sealing each stitch is really full of deep maternal love.
The thread in the loving mother's hand, the clothes on the wanderer's body, this sentence is only now understood by her thoroughly.
Yun Lan saw that she was struggling, so she persuaded: "The young master is also tired, let's rest early tonight, anyway, the days are still long, so just do it slowly in the future."
Qingchen put down a small gown in his hand, raised his hand and rubbed his sore neck and said, "The ones you made are enough to wear, but it's just a little bit of my mother's heart."
Jin Xin brought water to wash her up, and before going to bed, Qing Chen glanced at the heavy rain outside the window, as if she had no intention of stopping, "Will the rain last all night?"
Jin Xin hummed, "It's a bit smaller at dusk, but now it's getting bigger. It looks like it won't stop tonight."
Qingchen turned around and walked to the side of the bed, opened the bead curtain and lay down, Yun Lan hurriedly covered her with the quilt, "Sleep, my lord, my servant is afraid that the lord who is noisy from the rain will not be able to sleep well, so I closed the window behind her. It's all closed."
Qingchen turned over, closed his eyes and ordered: "You guys also go to rest."
She has never had the habit of waking up at night, and rarely wakes up to ask for tea, so it is very worry-free to serve.
Yun Lan was not on duty tonight, so she put down the tent, gave Jin Xin a few words in a low voice, and then went back to her room to rest. Jin Xin blew out two candles in the room, and laid out a mattress and clothes on the concubine's couch beside her. lie down.It was windy and rainy outside the window, and both the master and the servant were awake for most of the night.
The rain stopped at dawn, and Qingchen woke up earlier. When she woke up, she saw that Jinxin was still asleep, so she didn't wake her up.The room was a bit stuffy, so she went to open the French windows on the north side by herself.
After a storm last night, the wind blowing from the lake was cool and humid. The trees in the distance were drooping heavily after the rain. The wind lotus in the lake became greener and greener, and the budding lotus was covered with dewdrops. , swaying gently in the morning breeze, the beauty is amazing.
Qingchen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, smelling the fragrance of new lotus in the air, the green scent of vegetation, and there seemed to be a little... a faint smell of blood...
(End of this chapter)
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