agricultural doctor

Chapter 3297

In this wind and snow, there is indeed the same color hidden in the corner of the imperial garden.

Tired of looking at the snow-white world, suddenly a different color came into view, which caused a great shock in Xia Houjie's heart, and a scene flashed before his eyes.

The beautiful laughter of the woman in the picture came through the plum bushes. She had just entered the palace that year, like a red plum that was just budding.

He was wearing a windbreaker made of red fox fur, playing hide-and-seek with him in the snow, holding her in his arms, smelling the fragrance of her body, he couldn't tell which was Hongmei and which was her.

The agility of her body made him feel that the plum blossoms had become spirits and attached to his Ling'er.

Among the women in this world, she is the only one who dares to be so presumptuous. She throws him to the snow, and rolls wantonly in the snow with her arms around him. Her laughter echoes in the merry grove.

Now, he is about to hold the whole world.

However, she was lost.

The Sri Lankan is dead!
Even if the late emperor's last wish was fulfilled, so what?
He lost her, and lost the pleasant red plum tree in the royal garden.

Leaning against the railing on the veranda, Xia Houjie stretched out his hand, and a branch of red plum was within reach.

But he knew that this red plum was not the same one back then.

He suddenly lost interest, stood on the veranda and sighed quietly: "Come back to Mingyu Palace with me!"

He had just turned around, at this time, deep in the plum bushes in the imperial garden, the sound of pipa, with big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate, sounded, and then a singing sound came into his ears through the plum bushes.

"The red crisp is willing to put the buds in pieces, and explore the southern branches before they bloom. I don't know how much fragrance is brewed, but I can see that there is no limit to the hidden meaning.

The Taoist is haggard and haggard at the bottom of the spring window.If you want to have a drink, come and rest, it may not be the wind in the morning."

The singing is mellow when it starts, but when the lingering sound lingers, it makes people feel a touch of sadness.

Depressed but can't help wanting to admire the plum blossoms, especially one of the lines may not be able to withstand the wind in the Ming Dynasty, it is just budding, but it is defeated when the wind blows, and it is about his longing for Ling'er.

Xia Houjie unknowingly descended the steps and stepped into the snow, following the singing and the sound of the pipa with one deep foot and one shallow foot.

Turning around a plum grove, in the pavilion under the wind and snow, a beautiful figure playing the pipa with her back to him bumped into his sight.

Xia Houjie even stopped breathing, and walked towards the beautiful figure step by step: "Ling'er."

The palace was covered by heavy snow, and the road was slippery in snowy weather. Since entering the palace, although people from Yuquan Palace visited from time to time, Yeran still had a few days of quiet life.

Because Yeli went to the palace to treat the emperor, Yue'er always ran to the Mingyu Palace, firstly to follow Yeli to continue to learn medical skills, and secondly to help Yeli serve the emperor to take medicine and perform acupuncture.

Long Yintian was busy helping the emperor to deal with the government affairs, but Xing'er didn't know what he was doing, and he couldn't find anyone.

In such a snowy day, thanks to Concubine Duan's coming to Yuquan Palace, otherwise it would be too quiet for Ye Ran.

When Concubine Duan came to Yuquan Palace, she held a few small clothes that she sewed with her own hands: "Climb past the New Year's Eve, and in two months, the child will be born soon, right?"

"Yes, soon! This child is kicking me all the time, and he hasn't been able to sleep well these few nights. Concubine Shu came to Yuquan Palace yesterday, and she asked if she had changed places, and the child was born!"

Concubine Duan suddenly lowered her voice, leaned close to Ye Ran's ear and whispered: "Ran Niang, don't you plan to stay in Yuquan Palace and want to go out of the palace? At this time, the court situation is unstable, the wind and rain are precarious, and the emperor's body is like this now."

(End of this chapter)