Qing Palace - Biography of Concubine Wan

Chapter 77 Emperor's Wanqing

Chapter 77 Emperor's Wanqing (1)

The door was slowly opened in their hands, a ray of sunlight came in through the door, sprinkled on their bodies, casting two shallow shadows, Fulin subconsciously covered his eyes with his hand, although the sky is not It was too dazzling, but he hadn't seen it for a long time.

When they crossed the threshold together, Chang Xi couldn't believe his eyes, what did he see?
Your Majesty... Your Majesty... He actually came out, and Ru promised, why his head was covered in blood, what happened, but what shocked him the most was that Ru promised to persuade the emperor to come out, what a miracle!
Chang Xi kept caring about Amitabha's health in his heart. It was really God's blessing. Fortunately, the Empress Dowager appeared just now and let Ru agree to go in. Otherwise, it would be impossible to see the emperor come out. He almost made an irreparable big mistake!

Chang Xi was still thinking wildly, and when he was stunned, Fulin said impatiently: "What are you doing in a daze, did you see anyone injured? Hurry up and go to Xuan Tai Physician to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, go!"

"Cha!" Only then did Chang Xi realize that Ruo promised that he was still injured, and when he was about to leave, he was stopped by Fulin again, only to see him ponder for a moment and then said: "Send someone else to tidy up the Qianqing Palace. For a while, I will live in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, remember to take some important things there!"

"Observe the decree!" Chang Xi slapped a thousand respectfully. As long as the emperor doesn't torture himself and scare everyone in the palace to death, he can move anywhere. He won't frown, he will go to the Palace of Compassion and Ning immediately to tell the Queen Mother the good news after the appointment of the imperial physician.

After Chang Xi walked away, Fulin turned his head to Qing Ru when he saw that there was no one else around, "The Hall of Mental Cultivation is still a long way from here, you have lost a lot of blood, and you fainted once just now, let me carry you there , lest you get dizzy on the road again."

Tenderness and happiness come so suddenly, everything seems to be in an unawakened dream!Qingru should be proud, because everything is moving towards her expectations, but why is there still anxiety in her heart, as if everything she got in exchange for her life was stolen from someone, making people unable to enjoy it with peace of mind.

Qingru's emotions and reason are like two people fighting each other, neither giving in nor admitting defeat, but in fact reason is slowly sinking, but she hasn't discovered it yet, women...why do they always manage again and again? I can't help my feelings, even if I'm as smart as her!
Qingru suppressed the trouble in her heart and said: "No, Qingru still wants to be with the emperor..." Before she could finish speaking, Fulin put his finger on her lips to prevent her from continuing: "You have already accompanied me You have come out, whether it is the Qianqing Palace or the cage that I drew myself, you have already come out, let me carry you on the next road, and go on forever!"

As he said that, without waiting for Qingru's consent, he bent down and hugged Qingru horizontally. Qingru's body was unexpectedly light. Fulin practiced martial arts since he was a child. very easy.

Leaning on this chest that was late for a whole year and a half, there was a heartbeat that sounded far away and near by his ears, Qingru didn't speak any more, but closed his eyes quietly, the smell of ambergris lingered on his body Between her nose, she will remember this scent for the rest of her life, just like the promise he made with her just now!It was the first time that a happy smile climbed so clearly on the corners of her lips that had been drooping for a long time, it was the end of all hardships, and it probably meant something like this...

Qingru had never raised her head, so naturally she would not see Fulin's eyes. There was deep sadness and confusion hidden there. Even if she saw them, so what, they were buried so deep, where could she see them? Not even Fulin herself could see them. know it!

Qingru's loose sash and the bright yellow tassels on Fulin's braid fluttered behind them in the wind, reconciling like immortals, and fluttering like dancing, like butterflies on withered leaves!
Withered and prosperous, there is only a thin line between them. Tomorrow’s events will all be caused by today’s events. I really can’t blame others. It’s just that everyone is in the world of mortals, how can they see through it!
Qingru nestled in Fulin's arms, swaying with his footsteps, like swinging on a swing, extremely comfortable, plus she had worked so hard just now, she had already fallen into a drowsy sleep before waiting for the Hall of Mental Cultivation , and also had a dream, it was a very strange dream.

In the dream, she came to a very strange place, surrounded by numerous apricot blossoms, one after another, covering even the sky, so beautiful that it was not like a scene in the world.

This is by no means in the palace. Qingru was walking without knowing what to do when suddenly a swing wrapped in flower vines appeared in front of her. The swing was hung between two apricot trees. It seemed to be pushed by someone, and the swing flew up high, and it swung very high every time.She stretched out her embroidered soft shoes and kicked the dense apricot blossoms like clouds, startling the birds to fly, and countless flowers floated away.

"Hehe!" Qingru laughed loudly, she hadn't laughed so happily for a long time, if she returned to the carefree days before, seeing her smiling so happily, the people behind her pushed harder.Qingru only heard a man's laughter, but she still couldn't see his face clearly, and couldn't turn her head back.

Just as he was curious, another change occurred in the forest in front of him. Two figures of two men gradually appeared. Lips moved, fingers raised, a ray of zither and Xiao mingling sounded leisurely, the sound of the ensemble was like fairy music, like Sanskrit singing, straight to the heart!

Accompanied by the sound, they lifted off into the sky, and countless apricot blossoms fell on them. When they landed on them, they added a bit of poetic and picturesque feeling. Qingru suddenly felt a sense of resonance in his heart, bosom friend?companion?previous life?this life?
Before she could understand the meaning of this resonance, the man who was pushing the swing behind him also walked over, stretched out his hand to touch the void, and a sword surrounded by cold light appeared in his hand, the sword rose with the joy, Yu Qinxiao , dancing with swords among the apricot blossoms, the three of them cooperated seamlessly.

But no matter how wide Qingru opened her eyes, she couldn't see the faces of the three of them clearly. It was always like looking at flowers in the mist, watching the moon in the water, she got off the swing and put on her skirt and walked towards them, but every time she took a step, the distance between the two sides widened After ten steps, the three of them finally got farther and farther away from her.

Qingru stretched out her hand anxiously and said: "Don't go, don't go!" She really wanted to see their appearance clearly, why did they exist in her dream, why?However, the more she yelled, the farther away the three of them were from her, and finally only the lingering lingering sound remained in their ears.

"Lovesickness turns to tears...meeting turns to nothingness...love turns to hate..."

It seems that only one person is talking, and it seems that many people are talking, she can't hear it clearly, she only knows that the person who is speaking is very sad...

"Don't! Don't!" Qingru yelled, suddenly someone held her hand, and at the same time a gentle voice sounded in her ear: "If I don't leave, I will be by your side!"

I?Is it the emperor?Why did the emperor's voice appear? Before she could think about it, she fell from the apricot blossom forest into a dark place, and with the strength from her hands, she tried to open her eyes.

The first thing that came into view was Fulin's magnified face. She immediately realized that she had woken up from a dream, and felt a slight sense of loss in her heart.

Qing Ru was lying in the warm pavilion of the Hall of Mental Cultivation at this moment, and the imperial physician had already arrived, and she was sitting beside her, pointing her finger on her wrist covered with plain white silk brocade.

"What happened to you just now, did you have a nightmare?" Fulin asked with concern.

Qing Ru lowered her head slightly, just in time to see the hands of the two people intertwined, remembering that there are still imperial physicians and palace servants here, she immediately blushed, retracted her hand, and pulled it out of Fulin's hand, she blushed and said: " Qingru is fine, but just had a dream, dreamed that the emperor left Qingru, no matter what Qingru called, the emperor ignored me, I was so scared, really scared!" The cry was gentle, and misty fog appeared in his eyes Water, that appearance is really endearing.She lied, but there was nothing she could do. To tell the truth to the emperor, she needed to think twice!
What she said could not only conceal the reason, but also took the opportunity to arouse Fulin's reluctance. Sure enough, Fulin was greatly moved and pitied after hearing this. He took Qingru's hand and rubbed it on his chin, his eyes were as deep as the sea, clear Ru almost got lost there: "I won't leave you, no!"

(End of this chapter)

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