The Six Palaces of Favorites: The Black-bellied Emperor's Cold Concubine

Chapter 443: Bringing Trouble (5)
Jinxiu held an umbrella and followed her, and persuaded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, why don't you let the maidservant go and check it out tonight? The maidservant... the maidservant always feels that this is a strange thing, and I must not let the maidservant put herself in danger. , or the emperor will kill the slaves."

Qingchen didn't think about what was wrong with Jinxiu's words, she just thought that Jinxiu was afraid that if she made a mistake, Xiao Jun would anger the people around her.Raised his sleeves to wipe off the drops of water dripping from his hair, after crying that scene, he felt much more comfortable, and now he can think about things calmly, "You also said that there is something strange about this, we won't go, They still have back tricks, so it's better to go and see what kind of tricks they are playing."

Jinxiu was in a hurry, and regardless of being in the rain, she knelt down with a puff, and she knew she would definitely go, "Your Majesty, just listen to the persuasion from the servant, and let the servant go and have a look first, after all, the servant has some time to spare." On them, if they really have any conspiracy, it will not be so easy to catch the slaves."

Qingchen leaned over to help her, and this kneeling soaked the hem of her clothes, sticking to her legs wetly, with some mud on them, and seeing that she was also covered in muddy water, she couldn't help sighing: "I I see, the rain is getting heavier and heavier, let's go back quickly, if we meet someone, we may think that our master and servant are fighting, look at this dirty body."

Jinxiu breathed a sigh of relief, and then carefully helped her back to Tonghua Palace.Yun Lan had already been waiting at the door, seeing the appearance of the two of them, she inevitably scolded Jin Xiu a few more times, and hurriedly prepared ginger soup for her to bathe and change clothes.

Having nothing to do, flipping through the piano score for the whole night, the night rain added to the chill, Qingchen sat under the south window, hugged his knees and looked at the dim light in the courtyard, the raindrops were as thin as silver hairs, even those Aoshuang's chrysanthemums were all drenched and their branches and leaves were drooping, showing a somewhat haggard look. Only the plantain leaves were more green after the rain, reflecting the water.

The cold and damp wind came in from the window, and the fine rain was slightly tilted. She leaned on the window and waited with a heavy heart. The later the time, the more nervous she felt. After so long, could she still not let him go?
Sitting there seemingly peacefully, she was already in a state of confusion. If Qin Zishuo wanted to take her away at this time, how would she choose?Aside from the love between the two, this palace is still not the place she wants to stay.

But if she really left with him, what kind of identity would she have to stay by his side? The slightest bit of reluctance.

Pressing her chest, she felt her heart beating wildly. Why did she feel this way?How could she feel sorry for him?

At this time, he didn't even know what was on his mind.

Pulling the window frame, the nails went in deeply without feeling any pain. I didn't know how long I sat like this. When I turned around, I accidentally saw the colorful paper on the table, and wrote with a pen: "White Gull asked When I am mooring a lonely boat, do I stay with my body or my heart? If my heart stays with me, why do I frown? The wind beats on the small curtain and the lights dance dizzily. To the leisurely shadows, I am deserted and quiet, recalling the old tour. Are the old tours and the present still here? Outside the flowers Upstairs, willows and boats. Dreams are dreams, dreams are not, cold water flows in emptiness. Moss yellow clouds, drenched kapok fur. There is no one to worry about like me, snow tonight, there are plum blossoms, like me worry."

After writing these few sentences, I actually expressed all my thoughts.

Holding the pen in a daze, she suddenly smelled a strong scent of ambergris. She turned her head in surprise, and saw Xiao Jun looking at her with a complicated expression. She glanced at the paper under her hand, clearly Chen hurriedly covered the written page underneath.

Throwing away her pen, she hurriedly jumped off Kang Laifu and lowered herself, "The concubine didn't know that the emperor was coming, so I asked the emperor to forgive me for failing to welcome the holy driver."

Xiao Jun held her hand and sat down on the warm kang, bent her body and reached out to close the diamond window, and asked: "Why are the windows open in such a cold night? But do you feel bored?"

"I don't always open the windows, the room is really stuffy." Qingchen never thought that he would come over tonight, but after looking at the time, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and said absent-mindedly, "Why did the emperor suddenly think of my concubine tonight?" It’s raining when you come from the palace, if you catch a cold, it’s probably my concubine’s fault.”

I don't know how much he saw what she wrote, but after all, he was a little uneasy. He glanced at him carefully, and saw that there was a mild and gentle smile on his lips, and he didn't seem to be angry, so he felt a little relieved. tone.

"I've been busy recently, and it seems that I haven't seen you for many days. I really thought about it tonight, so I came to see you. It's also lucky that I came, otherwise I wouldn't see you sitting alone in a deserted manner. I really am It hurts a little."

In this way, others might be moved to tears, but as far as she is concerned, she always feels a little hypocritical and distressed. She is not the only one who sits alone on such a rainy night?After so many sleepless nights, how would he know the desolation in her heart every time he touched the empty bedding beside her?
"Do you miss me?" He held her in his arms, raised her chin and asked with a smile, "If I don't come to see you, do you miss me?"

"The emperor hasn't come to Tonghua Palace for nine days. The concubine thinks that if the emperor has Shu Guiyi, the concubine will not be needed." These words are somewhat tasteful, but they are more sad. "Although the concubine is not as good as Shu Guiyi Guiyi will serve the emperor, but the concubine also misses the emperor in her heart."

"I know that even if I don't come to see you, I will always miss you in my heart. The state affairs are busy, and I can't take time off. I have wronged you."

He rubbed his chin lightly on her forehead, and inadvertently lowered his head, seeing that there seemed to be tears in her eyes, he asked: "Chen'er, do you have something on your mind?"

Seemingly aggrieved, she leaned into his arms again, tightly grasping his sleeve and asked: "Your Majesty, if one day my concubine makes a mistake, will you abandon me and go away? I'm afraid that the emperor will not want Chen'er one day."

Xiao Jun stared at the candles on the table, his brows were slightly tightened, and those abyss-like eyes became darker and unfathomable. He paused, took off a jade pendant from his waist, and handed it to her, saying softly. He said: "This Nine Dragon Purple Jade Pendant was given to me by my ancestors. I have been keeping it carefully, and I will give it to you today. With this jade pendant, I promise you that no matter what mistakes you make, as long as you If you are willing to turn around, I will forgive you."

Qingchen held the jade pendant and hesitated for a moment. After all, it was the emperor's favorite, how could he just accept it casually, "It is enough for the concubine to have the emperor's words. The jade pendant was given to the emperor by the ancestors. Concubines cannot be accepted."

She owed her body and wanted to put it on again for him, but he stopped her, "I will give it to you if I say so. No matter how good it is, it is just a jade pendant. You are my treasure. If I can keep you With my heart, why would I cherish a piece of jade pendant, I would be willing to have it no matter how precious it is."

(End of this chapter)