I promise

Chapter 925

In the long summer, the wind and throat are diseased by cicadas, and the lily fragrance is strong and the forbidden garden is deep.

Xue Qingling stood at the gate of Sufang Garden with hands down, watching Liu Zhuan, who was wearing a red robe embroidered with dragons, angrily shake off his sleeves, and there were freshly stained rice grains on the plain skirt.

Until Liu Zhuan's back disappeared under the moon arch, she straightened her waist and ordered the panicked maids in the palace to clean up the broken bowls on the ground.

After returning to the room, she changed into a light plain gauze, took out the book of handwritten poems by the bedside, which she had turned over countless times, and leaned against the window to read quietly.

— It’s been a habit for many years.

The eldest aunt Huachan knocked on the door and came in. There was a pot of scented tea on the lacquered gold tray, and there were four solid pastries that could satisfy the hunger, osmanthus, chestnuts, sugar dates and peanuts.

In a rage, Liu Zhuan dropped the bowl and chopsticks. Although the food on the table was intact, he couldn't continue to eat it—it would appear that the master has no heart.

But you can't let the master go hungry.Otherwise, it is a dereliction of duty as a slave.

"Your Majesty, why bother to come across this bad luck." Hua Chan persuaded softly, "That Fengzao Palace made a big fuss this time, we don't want to be like others, but it's not easy to touch..."

It's okay to not be able to fall, and it also provoked Longyan to be furious and stained himself with fishy smell.

Xue Qingling knew Huachan's good intentions, but it was inconvenient to say some things too clearly, so she just smiled and said: "The imperial concubine is lenient, and she usually takes good care of the sisters in the palace. Besides... it is also for His Majesty's worries."

Huachan is an old man in the palace, seeing the entanglement between the king and the concubines in the palace for two generations, she was a little stunned and understood.

——It is a crime for a concubine in the harem to leave the palace without an edict.Fang Qingyan's insistence on not returning even though Liu Zhuanxuan sent people to urge him three times and beg him four times, already aroused great uproar inside and outside the palace.Not only did people in the harem stand up to denounce, but the words of the ex-government official also flew to the dragon case like snowflakes.

As usual, Fang Qingyan should be severely punished this time, and it will be difficult to turn over.

But in this harem, Fang Qingyan has never been that "common sense".

She is not as dignified as Empress Ning Kouhua, not as submissive as Concubine De, and not as generous as Concubine Yang... Every move, smiling and cursing, seems to be based on her heart, but she can always scratch Liu Zhuan's itching.

Even if you get angry with the emperor and temper your temper, watching the wind and rain cover the building, you will be in danger, and you can always win favor and victory after turning the danger into safety.

——Never missed a shot!
This time Fang Qingyan's actions were indeed a little willful, and she seemed to be out of her mind.

But thinking about it the other way around, Empress Ning Kouhua has gone to Qian Palace several times to ask Fang Qingyan to be convicted.Why in this situation, Liu Zhuan sent people to urge him again and again?

She doesn't know how the emperor's heart is.But Fang Qingyan, as the proud daughter of Fang Rong and Rong's family who was chosen by thousands of people to enter the palace, has stood out in the harem for several years and has stood firm. Apart from relying on the emperor's favor, she must have some extraordinary skills.

Doesn't Fang Qingyan know what consequences her actions will bring?

Huachan secretly felt ashamed.

Honestly speaking, she said that she would not add insult to injury, so why didn't she hope that Xue Qingling could seize the opportunity of Fang Qingyan's self-destruction of the Great Wall and go one step further.

After all, the palace is a place where you step on the high and step on the low. Only when the master climbs high can the slaves behave decently.

But not as thorough as Xue Qingling.

"Your Majesty is still kind, and the servant has made a slip of the tongue." She said with a smile, and she put out the tea and snacks, feeling a moment of emotion in her heart.

People are most awake when they have no desires.

Xue Qingling is very favored but has no intention of winning the favor, only doing her own job with peace of mind, so even though she is in the windy place on the top of the mountain, she walks steadily every step of the way.

I just don't know if this is what she wants?
Through the door, Xue Qingling heard Hua Chan confess to all the ladies and gentlemen in Sufang Garden: Don't ask the servants and eunuchs from other palaces to talk too much when you go out, and you must stay away from the one who says that; I have always treated my master kindly, so don't take advantage of this time of distress to step on her and become a villain... and so on.

She coughed lightly, and everyone outside the door dispersed, and no more was heard.

The poem book has been turned over thousands of times, and the page that I know so well is flipped casually, the paper is old and the ink is faded, and the pages are frayed.

Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, she recited in a very low and very soft voice, "The door is closed to Chang'an Road, the heavy curtains are rolled up, and the willows hang down to dissipate the heat..."

She has a good voice, as the name suggests, with a clear voice.The words and sentences linger between the lips and teeth, with a setback, which is very pleasant to hear.Only that sentence, repeated thousands of times in my heart, but it is difficult to say it.

She stood up, took four lilies in full bloom from the light-yellow porcelain vase on the table, arranged them unevenly according to the way she remembered, held them with one hand, and moved her arms far away as if to hand them to her face, high and low, from top to bottom Down.

Then she was in a daze, and smiled again, but she was happy but silent.He stretched out his other hand and took the bouquet of lilies.

The fingertip of the index finger of her right hand touched the little finger of her left hand, and a blush like a thin cloud rose on her face.

Outside the window, the sun is high, and there is a smoked wind and the fragrance of lilies, which is very similar to that afternoon many years ago...

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The summer wind is originally hot, but when it blows over a pool of bichen lotus leaves and brings water vapor ashore, it becomes cool.Send a piece of fuquillaria delicate fragrance.

Mu Dianke was sitting in a pavilion hung with straw curtains to eat green plums.

They all say "sour children and hot women", which makes sense.

The green plums just picked from the tree were so sour that even Chang Qianfo, who had always been the most conscientious to make his wife happy, couldn't put it down, but Mu Dianke felt it was just right—it was moderately sweet and sour, and extremely delicious.

Mei Longxue's taste was the same as before.

She was holding a bright red and soft roasted hoof and gnawed on it with both hands. In front of her was a grilled meat skewer, and she took a big bowl of green grape jelly that could cool her heart and lungs.

The two masters and sisters eat differently, but they have the same face of contentment, but the fragrance is sweet.This makes the situation of Kucaihua sitting on the side playing the piano particularly miserable.

In all fairness, Kucaihua's piano skills are not bad, and her fingering is very proficient. It can be seen that she has worked hard.

But the mood is really not that good.

A good piece of Yangchun Baixue, taught her to play, Mu Dian only had three words in his ears - I want money!I want money!

So everything has to be looked at from both sides.

At the beginning, she followed Fang Junhe to learn the rhythm, thinking about how to distinguish a person's character and character through music, and observe his thoughts. This skill saved her life when she was attacked by a group of snakes on Jijiupo, but now it brings her But it is unbearable annoyance and torture.

"Stop playing, it's ugly." Mu Dian could clearly feel that the little guy in his stomach was getting irritable, so he couldn't bear to say something.

"Oh." Kucaihua's small mouth was deflated, and she flicked a few endings from beginning to end, which was regarded as hastily accepted.

After thinking about it, she felt unwilling, and said, "My mother said, my piano skills are not ranked in the top three in all the buildings in the capital, but I can also be ranked in the top five."

Mu Dian wanted to help his forehead: Here we go again!
With a bad face, he said: "This is Changjiabao, there is no building for you to grab. Also, you are going to get married soon, are you going to say this in front of your mother-in-law?"

(End of this chapter)