The wealth of rebirth is deep in the mountains

Chapter 278 The Holy Maiden
In the side hall of Lixiu Palace, the white curtains swayed with the spring breeze that flew in from the window, occasionally green smoke curled up from the incense burner, and it was torn to pieces.

Behind the curtain, a woman could be vaguely seen sitting on the bed, the holiness in her expression was beyond dust, which made people look in awe.

Two white-clothed maids stood guard at the door of the room, looking at each other from time to time, their expressions were a little irritable and annoyed, but they didn't dare to interrupt the woman's practice rashly.

Fortunately, within an hour, the woman on the bed finally woke up.

"Come on!"

The two maids were overjoyed and hurried in.

"Envoy, are you awake?"

Yu Qingshuang reached out to take the teacup, took a sip of water, and leisurely exhaled a mouthful of white mist, before saying, "I'll make you wait a little longer, an altar was opened on the island, and the spirit and soul were supposed to wander away, so I'll take a bath for a while longer."

"Congratulations to God for making Vulcan grace."

The two maids knelt down, although they said congratulatory words in their mouths, their expressions were not a bit happy.

Yu Qingshuang frowned and asked, "Do you have something to report?"

The two maids looked at each other, one of them gritted his teeth, and said in a low voice, "My lord, something happened during your wandering day. His Highness the Crown Prince suddenly brought back a seriously ill woman from outside the palace, and she is now in the Hall of Light. It is said that His Highness the Crown Prince and His Majesty the Emperor have requested to marry this woman as... the Crown Princess!"

"What?" Yu Qingshuang seldom lost her composure and stood up directly. Fen's face was already full of anger, and there was still a little bit of grief and anger. The two maids quickly lowered their heads and dared not speak again.

"Say, what is the origin of that woman?"

"It is said that she is...the righteous daughter of the Marquis of Zhennan, from the Northland, and was born in a farming family..."

"Hmph!" Yu Qingshuang sneered angrily, the handkerchief under her hand was already torn into strips.She worshiped the gods of the Fire Sect in a dignified manner, and was decreed by the leader of the fire sect. She was bathed in the grace of the gods since she was a child. on her head.What is this, resistance and revenge against Zoroastrianism?
"What does the imperial concubine say?"

A sarcasm flashed in Yu Qingshuang's eyes, "It must be peace of mind, I advise us to wait and see what happens."

The two maids nodded, also angrily, "Exactly, my lord. It's fine for others, but the imperial concubine came out of our teaching, why is she like this..."

"The imperial concubine has been teaching for many years, I'm afraid she has forgotten the majesty of Vulcan. She is also stupid. If she is a bit shrewd, she will not have controlled Emperor Chengde and his son after so many years."

Yu Qingshuang breathed a sigh of relief, her expression became more and more serious, "Wait for me to change my clothes and drive to the Hall of Light."

"Yes, my lord."

The eyes of the two maids flickered with excitement, and their subordinates got busy quickly, and soon waited on Yu Qingshuang to change into an ivory white dress, with wide sleeves and flaps, making her look more ethereal and fresh.Feixian's hairpin swayed, and as she walked, she swayed and felt the customs of the world.

Yu Qingshuang glanced at the bronze mirror, her chin lifted even more.

She's just a peasant girl, how could she be better than her in case?

The ivory tail flowed over the corridors, the corridors, and the steps, and soon arrived in front of the Guangming Palace, but there were guards guarding the door.

Yu Qingshuang stepped forward, nodded with a smile, "Please report to Your Highness, Yu Qingshuang...please see me."

The beauty is like jade, like a banished fairy alive, all the guards held their breath, but remembering the order from above, they still responded, "I'm sorry, my lord envoy, Your Highness has an explanation, no one is allowed to enter or leave the light. temple."

Yu Qingshuang's eyes turned cold, and the maid behind her yelled, "Presumptuous! Our lord is His Highness's side concubine, and we are going to get married soon. Others can't come in and out, can't our lord? Get out of the way!"

The guard hesitated for a moment, and when he wanted to say something, Yu Qingshuang walked in with a cold face, several maids snorted coldly, and then filed in.

The guards were in a hurry and wanted to catch up and stop them, but they couldn't touch them a little bit, so they could only watch anxiously as they climbed the steps all the way to the front of the Hall of Light.

Eunuch Fu was startled when he saw Yu Qingshuang approaching from a distance, and finally gave the guards a hard look, but greeted them with a smile.

"My lord envoy, how did you find leisure today?"

"Is Your Highness here? I have been in meditation for a day, and I feel something in my heart. I want to have a chat with His Highness for a while."

Yu Qingshuang's smile didn't reach her eyes, and when she swept towards the palace door, her expression became a little more urgent.

Eunuch Fu could see clearly, but remembering the situation in the hall, he stopped people with a smile, "What a coincidence, my lord envoy, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is resting right now, and I told the servants not to disturb you. Why don't you come back tomorrow, my lord envoy? The servant must tell His Highness..."

The anger in Yu Qingshuang's heart has already accumulated to a certain extent. Seeing that two guards and eunuchs who are as humble as ants can stop her, how can anyone bear it? left the hall.

The door hinges of the main hall are usually smooth and slippery, but today they seemed to be unable to withstand the heavy weight of the room, and they also groaned in protest.

"Squeak!"

The orange optical fiber immediately got in through the crack of the door, brightening up the slightly dim room.

A few little eunuchs and court ladies who were quietly guarding the corner were counting the gaps between the gold bricks on the ground with their heads down, wishing they could breathe without daring to make a sound.

Suddenly hearing the door knock, they looked over subconsciously.

Seeing Yuqing Shuang came in with an angry face, everyone stared in shock, but lowered their heads even more, for fear of being involved in the impending storm.

Behind the screen, Feng Ze hugged Xiaomi half-soaked in ice water with one hand, and never put it down for a moment.

The sunset optical fiber shone in from the gap in the screen and shone on Xiaomi's face, making the burning red blood seep more and more strange.This moment reminded him of the fact that he was powerless to relieve the pain of his beloved girl.

Anger climbed into his heart almost instantly, "Get out!"

Yu Qingshuang walked a few steps quickly, and just crossed the screen, before she could get angry, she was startled by the situation in front of her.

Behind the screen, a knee-high huanghuali bathtub was filled with ice water, and a young woman was almost completely immersed in it.And Feng Ze was sitting on a small wooden stool, hugging the woman's shoulder tightly.

The woman closed her eyes, her face was red and frightening, but Yu Qingshuang recognized her identity almost immediately.

Even though the woman was taken away by the Marquis of Zhennan within half an hour of the flower viewing feast that day, under the bright sun, she recited with determination on her face, "I heard that you have two opinions, so I decided to say goodbye to each other... I wish to win the heart of one person, and never leave each other.”

Anyone who has seen it will not easily forget it.

If she doesn't understand now that the poem of Jue Jue is for the prince, she will be a fool.

However, where do these two people put her? She is his concubine who is about to get married. At a time like this, go and see him hugging other women with his own eyes...

"Your Highness..."

Yu Qingshuang took a deep breath, but unfortunately she only said two words before being interrupted by Feng Ze again.

"Get out!"

"you!"

Yu Qingshuang couldn't bear the anger, and when she opened her almond eyes and wanted to refute, her whole body froze.

At some point, Feng Ze raised his head.It's just a day gone by, the originally plump and shiny face has become noticeably thinner, and the expression is frighteningly cold, especially the eyes, which are blood red, like the most intense sea of ​​blood in hell, which is daunting to look at.

Yu Qingshuang subconsciously took a step back, biting her lip with her white teeth, feeling pain like a knife in her heart.Days and nights on the sacred mountain, after descending the mountain, the prosperity of the human world, and Feng Ze's joy and love at first sight, were all shattered to pieces at this moment.

She lowered her eyes and finally glanced at the woman in the ice water basin, but her heart skipped a beat for no reason.

The woman's face, cooled by ice water, is so familiar...

"She has a fever? When did it start?"

It's a pity that Feng Ze didn't respond to half a sentence. Eunuch Fu jumped up in a hurry, and he didn't care to offend Yu Qingshuang. He directly stepped forward to block Yu Qingshuang, and said angrily in a low voice, "My lord envoy, please go out quickly. If Your Highness is annoyed Yes, you too..."

But Qingshuang was staring at the millet in the ice water basin, ignoring Eunuch Fu at all, reached out and took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, and said loudly, "His Royal Highness, this bottle contains a thousand-year-old iceberg. Pills made from snow lotus can resist all fevers for three days!"

Feng Ze raised his head suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"really?"

"Really, I dare not deceive His Highness the Crown Prince. If it doesn't work, won't it be exposed immediately?"

Yu Qingshuang raised her hand and threw the medicine bottle over.

Feng Ze took it, opened the bottle cap, and a gust of cool air almost entered his nose, clearing his mind.

His eyes became more and more bright, but he closed his lids calmly and asked, "Tell me, what do you want?"

"Nothing, I just want to see this girl's vest."

Yu Qingshuang didn't hide anything, she almost blurted out, obviously extremely urgent.

Feng Ze's mind turned countless times quickly, but he couldn't figure out what Yu Qingshuang's intention was, but he thought that he would not let her hurt Xiaomi when he was by his side, so he nodded.

Yu Qingshuang walked to the cold water basin in a few steps, and wanted to raise her hand to grab Xiaomi's arm, but Feng Ze swung her away.

Yu Qingshuang was out of breath, but Feng Ze slowly turned Xiaomi's shoulders around with his own hands, lifting up the drenched thin cotton clothes.

These days, although the weather is getting warmer, Xiaomi didn't change into the gauze skirt early. Instead, because he went out of the city to Xiaozhuang, he specially wore a cotton cardigan.The tender willow green was originally the color of hope, but now it made her weaker and weaker.

As the clothes were lifted up little by little, Yu Qingshuang's hands grabbed the hem of the skirt tightly, until the torch pattern the size of a jujube was exposed on Xiaomi's vest.That kind of redness, that kind of coquettishness, as if a small flame is about to jump out of the skin at any time...

"Ah, saint!"

Yu Qingshuang was so shocked that her legs went limp, and she fell directly to the ground, with an unbelievable expression on her face, "No, it's impossible!"

Eunuch Fu and a few maids who were waiting outside the screen heard the movement. Eunuch Fu felt that something was wrong, but the maids rushed in directly, all looking at Xiaomi in surprise.

"Saint?"

It's okay for outsiders, they grew up in Shenshan, but they remember these two words too deeply.

(End of this chapter)