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

Chapter 786 Concubine Chen returns to the palace (1)
"I'm not that squeamish. Didn't I get here just like you when I was young?" Qingchen said and walked out, "I'll go to the field to pick some old bean seeds and save them for next spring."

Jinxiu and Jinxin looked at each other, and there was deep worry in each other's eyes. They thought she was just sad for a while, and she hid here to heal the wound in her heart. Could it be that she really didn't plan to go back?

Seeing that Qing Chen was walking away, Jin Xin asked Jin Xiu, "I have never dared to mention the matter of going back to the palace with my mother. Although she has a relaxed face, I always feel that her heart is not what we see. So happy, my lady has something on her mind, right?"

Jinxiu put down the work she was doing, added a few more pieces of charcoal to the small red clay stove, thought for a while and said: "Your Majesty still can't let go of the emperor, but she doesn't want to go back to the place of right and wrong. If you stay for one day, you should stay for one more day. But I estimate that it has been three months, and the emperor is afraid that he will send someone to pick us up soon."

Jin Xin asked worriedly: "What if the empress becomes stubborn and refuses to leave?"

Jinxiu was thoughtful, and remained silent for a long time, before saying, "No, my lady never makes things difficult for her servants, besides, no one else can enter this valley, if the emperor sends someone, it's likely to send Gu Yunfeng and General Fufeng Come to pick us up, Niang Niang will not make it impossible for the two of them to do business. Besides, since Yunfeng is here, he must have his way to persuade Niang Niang. At that time, we will persuade Niang Niang from the side, and maybe we can persuade Niang Niang to return to Beijing. "

Jin Xin pouted and said: "I want to persuade you, I don't want the empress to go back against her wish, if she is really willing to stay here for the rest of her life, then I am also willing to stay here with her, what's the use of going back to the palace Every day, I am careful to guard against this and that, even as a girl, I feel tired, not to mention that the empress has to deal with the emperor and the palace masters, saying what she doesn't want to say, looking at it. People who wish to watch, how can we laugh and do whatever we want here, so free.”

Jinxiu was too lazy to argue with her ignorant words, so she picked up the washed vegetables and went to the kitchen, and said by the way: "If you're okay, go to the stream and collect the fish baskets, and make fresh fish soup for your mother tonight It doesn't matter whether we go back or not, we have to say, everything is just according to the order of the empress."

After an autumn rain, although it was a bit colder, it was still a good autumn weather. The blue sky and white clouds became more and more lofty, which made people feel more open. Being in such a valley made me feel more and more small like a piece of inconspicuous space between heaven and earth. fallen leaves.

It was getting dark early, and after dinner and Qingchen, she washed up early and lay on the bed to rest. If she couldn't fall asleep, she would lean on the bedside and read the medical books left by Xiao Jun.

Some things are buried in the bottom of my heart for the time being, whether she is deceiving herself or others, or unwilling to face them, Qingchen knows very well in her heart that her relaxation and joy here is short-lived, the emperor can allow her to stay here for a year or a half at most, but Sooner or later, you have to go back.That being the case, it is better to let go of everything and have a good quiet time.

Sleeping until midnight, I suddenly heard a faint sound of the flute, just like in those years before, I often fell asleep listening to his flute at night.

Qingchen slowly opened his eyes, thinking that he had heard wrongly, how could the emperor appear here at this time?Maybe it was because I missed him so much that I had hallucinations.

But after listening carefully, the sound of the flute became more and more real. It was not an auditory hallucination, but someone was really playing the flute, and based on her past habits, she knew that the person playing the flute must be at the tree beside the stream. On the old almond tree.

Qingchen sat up suddenly, took off his shoes on the bed, grabbed the cloak by the bed and ran outside.

Following the sound, the sound of the flute became more and more clear. Now the old apricot tree has lost all its leaves. On the bare trunk, it is easy to find a man in white with a The silver foil mask is leaning on the tree and playing the jade flute.

She still had the old casual and lazy look, the line of Xiao Jun's jaw was still so graceful when viewed from the angle she was standing on, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was still the same as the old laziness with a little evil charm.

He sat on the tree without moving, and she stood under the tree and looked at him quietly as before, with tears flickering in her eyes.How many nights before, they just looked at each other silently like this, tacitly kept silent, bathed in the clear moonlight, and enjoyed the free leisure time.

But those days had long been turned into dreams, and only existed in her heart. Qingchen thought that he would never meet him under this apricot tree again in this life, but he didn't expect that he would suddenly appear here tonight.

After playing a song, Xiao Jun slightly hooked her lips, jumped down from the tree, and stretched out her hand, but Qing Chen took two steps back and knelt down respectfully, "The concubine sees the emperor, the emperor Jin'an."

The smile on the corners of Xiao Jun's lips became a little stiff in an instant, and she stepped forward to lift her into her arms and said softly: "There is no emperor here, only Nian Yi and Zi Shuo, don't hate me, I only have you now. Yi, I miss you so much..."

There was deep sadness in the emperor's voice. We had known each other for many years, and Qingchen knew the pain in his heart just by hearing the voice. Her eyes couldn't help being sore and uncomfortable, and she asked slightly choked up: "Your Majesty, what happened?" What? Why are you so sad?"

He raised his hand to take off the mask on his face, only to realize that he had lost so much weight after only seeing him for three months.Qingchen stroked his cheek, feeling indescribably distressed, "Didn't the emperor promise that his concubine would take care of himself without authorization? How could it be so much reduced?"

The emperor held her wrist, put his face on her palm with great enjoyment, and said softly: "The belt is getting wider and I will never regret it, and I am haggard because of Iraqi disappearance. Without you, I feel like I have lost my soul day and night." An Xin, I always feel empty in my heart, Chen'er, I miss you so much, do you miss me?"

He put down his status as the Supreme Son of Heaven to come here to pick her up, Qingchen was both surprised and moved, and here, he was just his Zishuo, how could she not miss him?
"I think about it every day, but there are shadows of the emperor everywhere here. The concubines live here, looking at the old things used by the emperor, it seems that they are still the same as before. The emperor is out for a doctor, and the concubines are here waiting for you to come back."

"Isn't this back? No matter what happens at any time, Nian Yi will be willing to forgive me and stay by my side, right?"

Looking at the deep sadness in the emperor's eyes, and the earnest gaze, Qingchen nodded with tears in his eyes, and said softly: "May I be like a star king like the moon, and the night and night streams are bright and clean. The moon is temporarily dark, and the stars are always bright, stay bright." Waiting for the moon to return, three to five times. The heart of the concubine to the emperor has always been like this and has never changed. The concubine has never really hated the emperor. If the emperor can understand the pain in the heart of the concubine and let the concubine go out of the palace Rest and recuperation, how could the concubine not understand the embarrassment of the emperor?"

　Alas~ the nostalgia for that tree of apricot blossoms.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)