Chapter 174 Burning Incense
When he is cold, it makes people feel cold, when he smiles, she only feels kindness, each one is different, and Ximo unconsciously likes him, likes being with Yan Kang, that kind of relaxed The atmosphere was something she hadn't felt in a long time.

But she didn't want to call him A-Kang. Calling him like this would definitely remind her of Yan Mo. She always called Yan Mo A-Mo's. There is an indescribable magical power, as if the face will turn red and the heart will jump.

She doesn't want to feel that way about Yan Kang.

She was afraid of things between men and women, really afraid.

What I am most afraid of is giving sincerely, but what I get back is painful rewards.

Yan Kang was so kind, he never asked her about the antidote, which made her less embarrassed.

"Ximo, call quickly."

"Your Majesty, Ximo will give you another gift during the New Year, so that you won't cry, okay?"

"Are you really going to give me a gift?" Yan Kang asked expectantly with bright eyes.

"Hmm." She replied lightly, even if it was to repay him for saving his life in the clan's mansion that day, she owed him so much, she liked his true temperament, but there was no intersection between him and her at all Yes, her fate is to leave this palace, she doesn't like it here, it's just King Qingling...

Thinking of Concubine Shu's single-minded use of her to lure King Qingling, her heart was in turmoil. In a low voice, Ximo asked cautiously: "Yan Kang, did your mother and concubine really kill your father?"

Yan Kang immediately put away his hippie expression, and said with a serious expression: "Ximo, you heard those two times, didn't you?"

She nodded slightly, "Yes."

"If you ask me about this matter today, don't bring it up again in the future, otherwise, I'm afraid that my concubine will..." Yan Kang made a killing gesture on his neck as he spoke, "Ximo, sometimes, I'm afraid I won't care about you and can't protect you, just like when I'm injured and unconscious, I don't know anything, what happens in the palace is confused, all I know is that I made Sixth Brother the regent, I don't know anything else, Ximo, my concubine mother, you have to stay away from her, so that you can avoid disputes." With some helplessness, Yan Kang said in a deep voice.

"I see, I will pay attention." She actually wanted to stay away from Concubine Shu, but she just couldn't do it. Concubine Shu just wanted to use her if she didn't let her go.

"I just told my concubine mother that I would take you to Fengyang Palace, but concubine mother said that you wanted to stay here voluntarily, Ximo, tell me that you really like to stay here with concubine mother? "

What can she say?Can she really provoke the mother-child relationship between Concubine Shu and Yan Kang?

How nice it is to have her own mother, she is envious, she can't really alienate the relationship between their mother and child, she will leave this palace sooner or later, just bear it, "Well, yes, I want to stay here myself, I am used to living here, you know what happened that day, I don't want to go back to Xiaoyao Palace again."

Yan Kang's expression froze, and the short knife that suddenly changed direction and flew towards his concubine flashed in his mind, he said with some doubts: "Xi Mo, I don't know why, sometimes I just think that Brother Six seems to be I really like you too."

"Don't talk about it, I don't want to mention him again." It was a little annoying, and she was annoyed when Yan Kang was mentioned.

"Okay, then I won't talk about it, Lan Ximo, I am waiting for your New Year's gift, if the gift is not good, I will let you give another one and another one until I am satisfied."

She smiled, "Ximo will do her best."

"That's all right, Ximo, I have to go, I want to go through the memorials of these days, I have really neglected the government these days, if I don't go to the court again, I am afraid that my emperor is really useless."

"Your Majesty, go quickly, but please don't delay political affairs because of Ximo. However, Your Majesty still needs to be careful of the wound, and it will be bad if it becomes inflamed."

"I see, I'm leaving, alas, reading the memorial is the most tiring thing."

Seeing Yankang leave with a sigh, he came and walked quickly, looking at his back, Ximo was actually a little bit reluctant, how nice it was to have him, but when he left, her world returned to normal. dull before.

The chilblains on her hands are really much better, and writing is much faster, copying the scriptures happily, Yan Xuanyu, she always wants to know more about his story.

He hurriedly opened the window, "Your Majesty, please wait."

Yan Kang, who was walking slowly because of the injury, heard, "Ximo, what's the matter? Do you want me to go back to stay with you?"

Ximo's face turned red, Yankang always said so openly, "Your Majesty, no."

"What's that?" He asked her with a smile, his face was full of sunshine.

"Your Majesty, I want to go out for a walk, can you take me out together?"

Yan Kang waved his hand, "Come out quickly." He didn't think about anything, and he didn't even think that it would not be easy for her to get out of Guangyuan Palace. Well, he has a lot of things in his hands, so he really didn't expect that the calm Ximo would be put under house arrest by his concubine mother.

Ximo hurriedly put on a thick cloak and ran out. With Yankang around, none of Concubine Shu's people dared to say anything, so Yankang led her out of Guangyuan Palace and walked all the way to Fengyang Palace So, Ximo was talking and laughing with him, already in a good mood.

Seeing that the road to Qingling Palace was not far away, Ximo said to Yan Kang: "Your Majesty, go and see the memorial and do your homework. Ximo wants to walk alone."

"Okay, I'll go now, I want to be a good emperor, Ximo, go back when you're tired from walking, it's too cold outside, I see that the frostbite on your hands hasn't completely healed yet, don't be left in the cold It's getting worse."

"Yeah." Those two bottles of ointment came to her heart like Yan Kang's smile, warm, and she remembered it in the bottom of her heart.

Seeing Yankang go to Fengyang Palace by another road, Ximo turned her head, and Zhixia followed closely not far away, beckoning, "Zhixia, come here."

"Miss, where are you going?"

"Qingling Palace." She is now curious about everything about King Qingling, is King Qingling her father?She didn't dare to think about it, but she couldn't help thinking about it, because this was one of the purposes of Concubine Shu imprisoning her in Guangyuan Palace.

"Miss, that place was burned, and now, there are only ruins left. I heard that it has not been repaired."

"Just go for a walk, let's go." It's better not to move, to keep it there.

"Miss, I heard that King Qingling has escaped from Qingling Palace and is now going to rebel. Miss, if you go, I'm afraid it will arouse the suspicion of Empress Dowager Shu."

Concubine Shu has been suspicious of her for a long time, and she is not afraid to repeat it again, "Let's go, don't talk." Thinking of going to Qingling Palace, her heart suddenly became confused. Is she really the daughter of Ni Piaoxue and King Qingling?
If it was true, why didn't Yan Mo tell her directly?
Is there any hidden secret in this?

She didn't know, but her curiosity made her want to know everything about herself.

Facing the cold wind and walking towards Qingling Palace, she saw the ruins from a distance. She knew how big the fire was that day.

"Miss, I heard that King Qingling has been imprisoned here for several years, but the empress dowager never killed him, because she didn't want him to escape."

Concubine Shu did not kill King Qingling perhaps because...

Thinking of Concubine Shu's eyes and voice when talking about Ni Piaoxue bitterly, it was full of hatred and jealousy, such a woman's heart was already clearly revealed, and she could understand it right away.

The ruined walls and broken tiles made it a bleak place, and the snow covered the mess of the place, which made people feel a little less entangled.

Walking cautiously among the rubble, the snow is still floating, facing the wind so beautifully towards her, that she can't help but gently raise her hand to catch it in her palm, if only the world were as pure as snow , then there will be less intrigue and fighting.

Walking into a messy room, this should be the main hall of Qingling Palace, there is no snow in the house, but the traces of being burned are more and more obvious, so messy, it makes people feel sad, Walking slowly, I just want to find out something about King Qingling or Niangqin from here, even if there is only a little bit.

But after walking through the hall, I couldn't see anything. The valuable ones were snatched away by the people in the palace, and the worthless ones were scattered on the ground and were broken into pieces that could never be picked up again.

But he continued to walk without giving up, one room after another, each room was so tragic, fortunately no one died here, otherwise, it would be even more sad to watch.

This is the place where King Qingling used to live. He and the late emperor were siblings. In the end, he was charged with regicide. Even if he escaped, he would never see the light of day.

In this world, the loser has always been the bandit. Even if he is alive, he must be careful not to be caught by the current ruler, otherwise, there will only be one death.

If she is really the daughter of King Qingling, then if King Qingling rebels, will she also die?

Stepping on the snow, the snow here is as if it has just fallen, without any damage or footprints, it is so quiet, perhaps, this is the quietest place in the palace now.

Just walking like that, listening to the sound of the wind and looking at the dilapidated scenery in front of him, seeing that there were only a few rooms left, and suddenly, Ximo found footprints not far away, as if they had stepped on them just now Just as they were, they glanced at Zhixia behind him, motioning Zhixia to keep quiet, and the two quietly followed the footprints.

After turning around a room, it suddenly became clear in front of my eyes, in the snow field, an old maidservant was kneeling on the snow field among poplar trees. In the snow, incense was just lit, and the maidservant could not be seen. Zhixia wanted to approach, Ximo stopped Zhixia, and the two of them stood not far behind the maidservant, and continued to burn incense without disturbing her. .

(End of this chapter)

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