My lord, your letter of divorce has been dropped

Chapter 141

In the past few days, Hua Rumo has always had strange nightmares, often waking up in the middle of the night from panic, and it is difficult to fall asleep again, and it is the same today.

She dreamed that she fell into a cliff, her body fell rapidly, and the scene in her sight receded quickly, passing through layers of dark green and emerald green with luxuriant branches and leaves, she saw white clouds floating above the blue sky, quiet and peaceful The scene in front of her is a large intertwined net, revealing an unparalleled temptation, tempting her to give up struggling, giving up thinking, giving up resisting, and catching her without a fight.

Hua Rumo opened her eyes abruptly, her clear water pupils were covered with a layer of mist because of the startle, the head of the bed was made of good materials, exquisitely crafted, and the ingenious painted ornaments were reflected in the clear black pupils. A trace of quiet solitude.

Stretching out his hand, he wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead. Panic appeared inexplicably in his heart. I remember that when I was still in school in my last life, I discussed my dreams with my roommates. They said that I dreamed of falling off a cliff. Feeling nervous.

Hua Rumo frowned puzzledly, she didn't feel that she was in a bad mood recently, maybe it was because she was pregnant, during this period of time her mood became more and more peaceful, and less turbulent. Liaoying Yihan is neither unfortunate nor lucky. The only way is that life is impermanent and ever-changing. If you can't blame others, why bother yourself.

I couldn't help but recall the situation on the carriage that day. Yingyi's cold and charming face was filled with a rare trace of tenderness, and she leaned over to listen to Su Mo's words. The brightest peonies.

Thinking of this, Hua Rumo gently turned over, looked at the white curtain above her head, and was stunned.

Dong'er once said that the winter in the northern country is very cold and terrible. Just listening to the cold wind howling and roaring outside the window, I can really feel that the winter here is very bleak and chilling. Unlike the warm climate in the southern country, even the winter is very gentle. .

The cold wind was blowing against the paper window, making a rustling sound, which became more and more obvious in this quiet night, and disturbed the woman who was originally in a good mood, and became restless, faintly as if something bad was about to happen.

It wasn't until the sky turned crescent white that Hua Rumo fell into a light sleep in a daze. Not long after, lively discussions sounded outside.

Hanxuan Pavilion is located in the center of King Han's Mansion, very close to the front hall. If there is something lively, even if you don't go out, you can hear the faint sound of frolicking. Hua Rumo opened her bloodshot eyes and looked at outer room.

Maybe it was too noisy outside, or the cold wind was blowing, but Jingbai woke up early, scratched her hair irritably, walked to the door lightly, looked out through the small gaps, and saw snowflakes falling all over the sky , swirling and sprinkled, swept away in the dust.

She had never seen snow that was really as heavy as a goose feather. It turned out that the noise was due to the servants who got up early and allocated the area for snow shoveling.

Jing Bai couldn't help frowning, looked into the inner room, and saw Hua Rumo sitting up while holding the edge of the bed with her clumsy hands.

"Princess!" Jing Bai rushed to the bed, took off the clothes from the screen and put them on her shoulders, "Why are you awake, and you don't call slaves!"

Hua Rumo looked at Jing's white and red face, and smiled slightly at the corners of her mouth. "Aren't you peeking at Qingfeng's fascination, that's why you didn't hear him calling you?"

"This, how is this possible!" Jingbai stomped her feet anxiously, and saw that the smile in the master's eyes deepened, and realized that she had been tricked. "Princess, you are making fun of your servant again."

Jingbai muttered, her face flushed as if she could bleed, and thinking that Dong'er was always talking about her in the breeze, she felt a little distressed.

Hua Rumo saw that Jingbai was showing signs of becoming angry from embarrassment, so she pushed her, "It's still early, go and get me the book, and you can lie down for a while."

Jingbai pursed her mouth, moved in small steps, tiptoed, took out the book that Huarumo was interested in from the bookshelf, handed it to her, and lay back on the soft couch obediently, tossing and turning but couldn't fall asleep, thinking of I heard the news from the male a few days ago.

It seems to be saying that the group of gangsters who stabbed King Xian were caught.

Jingbai remembered that Xia Ziye was the leader of that group of gangsters, how could the leader escape if his men were arrested.

Jingbai originally just wanted to squint her eyes for a while, but she didn't expect to fall asleep in a daze. When she woke up again, it was already breakfast time. Dong'er smiled and pulled her back from the dream to reality, and then slowly brought her toiletries As well as vegetarian meals.

Sitting in front of the wooden round table, Hua Rumo took a small bite of shortbread, which was still authentic southern taste, which reminded her that Ying Yihan searched all over the capital for her to find a chef who could cook southern taste food, which reminded her of In the morning, there will be a cool feeling of poking your cheeks with trembling fingers...

There was the sound of saluting in red and green clothes outside, Hua Rumo's indifferent eyes moved, and she looked out the door with a hint of surprise, but it was Qingfeng wearing a black brocade robe who walked in.

"This subordinate has seen the princess." Qingfeng cupped his fists and saluted Hua Rumo.

"Exemption." Hua Rumo frowned lightly, and stretched it out without a trace.

"My lord has an order to bring some charcoal to my concubine." While speaking, Qingfeng had already ordered his servants to put the charcoal away, and after looking up and down the flowers with dark clear eyes, he saluted again. "Farewell, subordinate."

Hua Rumo was stunned for a moment, and then she came to her senses, and quickly ordered Jing Bai to go out to see him off. Although Jing Bai said, "Who is going to see him off", her actions were unambiguous, she put on a coat and took a few steps, and followed Step up.

After Hua Rumo finished a bowl of millet porridge, Dong'er handed over the handkerchief carefully, then glanced at the blazing fire in the stove, and said with emotion. "My lord, my lord is so kind to you."

Hua Rumo frowned slightly, and asked back. "Where is it?"

Dong'er's agile eyes glanced around, and then she covered her mouth and leaned over in a small fan shape, "Although winter in the northern country is cold, the Holy Majesty has already issued an order to avoid extravagance and simplicity. Most women are cold and afraid of the cold. They are not enough, and due to the unknown rules among princes and nobles, they dare not ask for more, and usually when winter is almost over, they will be chilled."

Hua Rumo glanced at the burning stove, pursed her lips and said nothing.

Breakfast time passed, the red clothes and the green clothes put down the bowls and chopsticks, Hua Rumo sat at the desk and read a book, the room was very quiet, so quiet that only the flames in the stove creaked, the incense burner on the table was lingering white smoke, and the air was filled with With a faint fragrance.

On the other side, inside Ziying Pavilion is another scene.

(End of this chapter)