Ten Miles of Red Makeup

Chapter 112
The sunset of this day did not set for a long time, and the afterglow reflected the entire lush green Shanglin Garden. It is just that the years like this are quiet and beautiful. In everyone's mind, its explanation is that only when you meet the right person can you live a lifetime. Will be safe, but the right person seems not each other.

Ning Yu remained silent. His tall figure standing up blocked the light in front of him. Standing against the light, he stood majestically in front of Gu Qingcheng. He could clearly see the cold and hard lines on his face. deep feeling.

The palace with red walls and Zhuwa is magnificent, and against the background of the palace lanterns, it is beautiful and luxurious.

In the sleeping hall of Shangyang Palace, a bright orange light illuminated the entire sleeping hall. The charcoal fire in the charcoal basin in the hall made a little sound from time to time. In the sleeping hall with the doors and windows closed, Gu Qingcheng sat quietly, and his appearance was full of power In the imperial palace, she has only one person, but she doesn't know, it can even be said that she is unwilling to reveal her innermost thoughts, there is one person, and he waits stubbornly.

Standing up numbly, and moving to the front of the couch, Gu Qingcheng gently took off the heavy cloak on her body, the red brocade quilt, and the cold bed, she didn't know what she was grieving about, perhaps, what her grief had become .

The clear light dimmed, and the black figure in the corner gradually disappeared. Fu Lu followed behind Ning Yu, silently lowering his head. How many times, the emperor has been standing in the corner since the empress's attitude towards the emperor changed. After watching the lights of the Empress's dormitory go out, she left.

He only knew that every time he saw Ning Yu who was tired on the desk due to heavy state affairs in Zhaoyang Palace, he would hold the hairpin that had not been sent out in his hand, which looked like a rose flower.

It never snows in the imperial capital, but this year is different, it actually snowed. For many years, the imperial capital has not had a single snowfall.

The white plums in the courtyard are the same color as the white snow. It is only when the faint fragrance of plums comes that I know that there are wintersweet fighting against the wind in this snowflake.

Gu Qingcheng pulled the fox fur on her body, only to feel that she was wearing a thick coat, and she still felt bitingly cold. She had been standing in the snow for a while, and the group of palace officials behind her did not dare to relax at all.However, the one in Cheng'an Palace didn't seem to have the slightest intention to summon her.

This is not the first time that such a scene has happened. In addition, apart from these, the gossip in the palace has already been heated up. Amidst such heated discussions, it seems that the snow in this winter has gradually melted.

Ning Yu, since the first day after the draft, has never set foot in her Shangyang Palace.

And she, the concubines have already entered the palace one after another, and the daily greetings are in Cheng'an Palace.

"It's really strange. It never snows in the imperial capital. What's going on this year? The snow doesn't mean to stop." Not far away, voices gradually came.

Another voice said: "Yeah, I'm really surprised. I heard from my father that it never snowed in the imperial capital. I don't know if it's a good omen or..." The voice gradually faded away.

When the figure of Pin Ting passed in front of Gu Qingcheng, she still stopped, and leaned slightly towards Gu Qingcheng to salute.

The person who saluted was Lin Muhua, daughter of Zuo Prime Minister Lin Zhang, and now, she is a concubine Jing, the concubine with the highest rank among all the beautiful women who first entered the palace.

Seeing this, people in twos and threes also bowed down to Gu Qingcheng to salute.

After the ceremony, they all walked towards the front in a dignified manner, while she was still standing in the snow.

This place is cold, and only she knows about it, but at the same time she also knows that this place, this palace, used to be the place where she lived happily.

It has been a while since the Empress Dowager Xiaoxian disappeared and came back, and during this period, she was not the only one who knew about Gu Qingcheng's various difficulties, but everyone saw it, and everyone was speculating about Xiaoxian's actions. The meaning behind this move of the Empress Dowager Xian is whether Gu Qingcheng is to be directly abolished, but obviously, such a move has not been directly announced. Her name of queen has always been retained, but what the Empress Dowager Xiaoxian did The behavior, perhaps only she herself knows.

After a while, Seqin, the servant next to the Empress Dowager Xiaoxian, came out and respectfully saluted Gu Qingcheng: "The Empress Dowager has invited the Empress Dowager."

Gu Qingcheng smiled slightly at Seqin, and with Hong'er's support, he walked into the hall with stiff steps. The atmosphere in the hall was very warm, and the charcoal fire on the charcoal basin radiated warmth, making Gu Qingcheng's body that was about to solidify The blood became more fluent, straightened up, and respectfully saluted the Empress Dowager Xiaoxian.

Empress Dowager Xiaoxian said in a faint voice, without any emotion, "Get up."

Gu Qingcheng still had a smile on her face. She found a seat and sat down. The newly promoted concubines who had come to the palace in advance got up again and saluted Gu Qingcheng.In addition to the six draftees from the previous draft, there was another person, Yuan Qingwu, Ning Yu's concubine in the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Dressed in a peach-red palace attire and bright colors, she became the most prominent person present. She glanced at Gu Qingcheng's clear and beautiful face. , Compared with her who was afraid of the cold, her face looked a lot haggard.

All the women in the room are the most beautiful. She was the last to appear on the stage, and she was still standing outside, watching people pass by in front of her one by one. The situation of the son is no longer a matter of a day or two. Since the event of the draft, the imperial decree for the show girl to enter the palace has been promulgated early. Counting the days, these people have entered the palace for more than half a month. .

In other words, for a whole half a month, she has become the object of discussion in everyone's eyes, and a joke after dinner.

"I heard that the empress came very early. In this icy and snowy place, I'm afraid it will be very cold. The people around me should also take good care of the empress, so that the empress will not get sick from the cold." The person who spoke It's Dong Qiuling, she is now a nobleman, the lowest among the newly promoted concubines, she can be said to be deeply loved by Ning Yu, but his position has not been sealed for a long time.

She is dressed in fine lavender silk, which seems to be the new tribute silk that Ning Yu rewarded. Looking at the gorgeous attire, she is only a nobleman with the lowest status, but she is dressed so beautifully. Thoughts are too superficial, and this is the easiest way to become the target of public criticism. At the moment, a word flashed in Gu Qingcheng's mind, stupid.

(End of this chapter)