Chapter 30

Ding Xiang looked at Murong Xue's thin and lonely back, her nose was sore, she knew that her young lady must be heartbroken at this moment, but if she didn't leave now, she would bring shame on herself in the future.

When Murong Xue returned to Meiguan, Anxiang and Shuying were startled.Not only because of her sudden return, but also because of her abnormal expression.

Since Murong Xue married into the palace, she has been a ray of bright sunlight, but suddenly it turned into a quiet moonlight, she is really not used to it.She sat quietly under the window, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, like the wings of a butterfly hiding from the rain under the flowers.

The two of them didn't dare to ask more questions, they just offered a cup of hot tea carefully.

Murong Xue held the cup of hot tea in her hands without saying a word, and held it tightly in her hands, trying to use the hot air to warm her palms and dispel the coldness all over her body.However, that little heat is far from enough.She picked up the teacup and drank the hot tea in one gulp.

An Xiang was dumbfounded in astonishment, oh my god, the tea is very hot.

It was very hot, and tears came out.

She sniffed and forced a smile: "Anxiang, go and urge Master Liu, who made the bed, to hurry up and make the bed, and stop carving those complicated patterns."

An Xiang responded with a cry and went out.

Murong Xue held the empty cup in her hand, and still felt very cold.

She whispered: "Ding Xiang, go ask the kitchen to boil some hot water. I want to take a bath. Peilan, help me find a thicker dress. It's cloudy today, and I'm a bit cold."

Murong Xue lay down in the bathtub, soaking her whole body in the hot water, she finally felt her body warmed up, only the heart was not warm for a long time.

When Yeluyan returned to Yintao Pavilion, he still didn't see a beautiful and happy bird flying out to greet him.

In fact, he was already thinking along the way, if she rushed towards her, should she get out of the way, or should she stay still?But for two consecutive nights, there was no bird jumping at people. I have to say that he felt a little disappointed, but he felt that this was a loss caused by a mistake in judgment, not anything else.

He entered the study room, and there was a jasper cup with two ears on the table, which was left behind when she brought tea last night.Looking at the green cup, he thought of the emerald earrings on her earlobes, dangling on her snow-white cheeks, making him dazzled and disturbed.

He frowned, and took the cup away to avoid distraction.

After reading the official documents for a while, he felt that the room was deserted.Is it because of the cloudy sky?After she lived in Yintao Pavilion, she dangled in front of his eyes from time to time under the banner of delivering tea and snacks.He seemed to have gotten used to her interruptions, and he always felt that something was missing in the too quiet air.

Habits are a terrible thing.

He looked out the window, the bedroom door was closed, and there was no sound in it.Strange, could it be that he was sleeping?What time is it, shouldn't you be preparing dinner?

What delicious food will she make tonight?As soon as this thought surfaced, he realized that he was subconsciously looking forward to her dishes.Because she comes up with new tricks every time, which is amazing and surprising.

Thinking of the sumptuous and beautiful dishes on the table in the guest house Qingli last night, he felt a little hungry, so he got up and walked to the bedroom.

Pushing open the door, he was startled.

The inside changed again, those pinks and bright reds were all gone, and the original layout of the room was restored, simple and cold, with a single color tone, and, because of the cloudy sky, those dark blues and light grays were all visible. It was lifeless, gloomy and cold, very unpleasant.

He turned around and walked to the door, and asked Zhang Long, "Where's Madam?"

Zhang Long whispered: "Madam has gone back."

"Go back?" Yeluyan asked again in surprise, as if he had heard the talk of the night.

"Yes, Madam packed up her things in the morning and went back to Meiguan."

Yeluyan took a deep breath, and he didn't know the reason for the inexplicable anger in his heart.Where does Yintao Pavilion belong to her? She can come and leave whenever she wants.

At this moment, Murong Xue was sitting on the wooden porch outside the Plum Pavilion, with a jug of wine and a qin at her feet.

She originally wanted to play the piano against the moon and relax by the water, but she was not in the mood at all.Because the four pavilions of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum were built along the water, it is conceivable that many women will live here in the future. In addition to the main concubine, he can also have many side concubines and concubines.At that time, who will he love the most?Thinking of the scene where Yingying and Yanyan competed for beauty, her heart ached and her eyes became sour.Picking up the wine jug at his feet, he took a big gulp, coughing desperately, and tears came to take advantage of the excitement.

Ding Xiang hurriedly said: "Miss, drink slowly."

Pei Lan persuaded: "Drinking like this will hurt your health. If there is something unhappy about the lady, tell the servants to share your worries. Don't hold it in your heart and hurt yourself."

"I'm not unhappy at all." Murong Xue forcefully smiled, the pain in her heart was unfounded worry and wishful thinking, and it was useless to tell the whole world.

"Miss, are you blaming my uncle?"

"I didn't," Murong Xue immediately denied.

Ding Xiang said dissatisfiedly: "Young Master is really too cold to Miss."

"he treats me well."

Ding Xiang was speechless, well, even so, it is not allowed to say a bad word about him.She silently got up and went to the house to get a piece of cloth, and handed it to Murong Xue.In the past at the Huichun Medical Center, as long as Murong Xue was in a bad mood, she would just tear off the cloth for a while, and she would never drink like this.

Murong Xue shook her head, "He won't like tearing up cloth and wasting it."

"My lord is rich, why would he care about this little cloth?"

"Didn't you see that he was thrifty?"

Ding Xiang was startled, she really didn't realize this.Can the dignified prince be frugal?
Murong Xue said quietly: "His clothes are very simple, and the layout of his bedroom is also very simple. When he travels outside, he never spends extravagantly, such a person who values ​​frugality, if he knows that I like to tear cloth, do you think he will hate me very much? "

When Ding Xiang heard this, she silently took the cloth back.Alas, it is really hard to love someone, and even a little "hobby" over the years must be carefully restrained, so as not to be disgusted by others.

Murong Xue murmured: "I want to please him, but it always backfires."

"It's my uncle who doesn't understand style, and doesn't know how good Miss is."

"You are not allowed to speak ill of him. If the prince hadn't rescued me from the palace, I would have been a wisp of soul at this moment. It is understandable that he doesn't like me. I am so active and thick-skinned. But I have no choice but to Put it to death and come back to life." Murong Xue covered her face, tears trickling down from between her fingers.

When they met, she was in a desperate situation of fear and helplessness, so she could only brazenly recruit her husband and attack everywhere, but in the end she made him look down on her.But she has no choice but to fall in love with him, and she has no way out except to go forward indomitably, regardless of her own safety.She originally thought that she was invincible and that success was in sight, but she never thought that Shen Youxin's words would shatter her dream.Entering the Yintao Pavilion didn't break his defenses, it just laid the groundwork for his own humiliation in the future.

After holding on for so long, she finally felt tired today.

After finishing a pot of wine, she waved her hand, "You all step back, I want to be alone for a while."

"Miss, go back and rest, it's cool on the lake at night."

"Ding Xiang, you are really long-winded."

Ding Xiang and Pei Lan had no choice but to retreat to the gate of the Mei Pavilion and watch her from afar.

The light on the mast shone dimly and warmly on her petite and exquisite figure, like a budding rose in the mist.Ding Xiang thought distressedly, such a beautiful and lovely girl, if he were a man, he would hold her in his hands.It's a pity that Qingfeng couldn't understand the words, and Ling Han opened it alone.

Murong Xue plucked the strings again and again, watching the rippling water and the twinkling stars, she couldn't help feeling sad.We only hear newcomers laughing but not old ones crying. In most common cases, there is nothing unfair about it. Every old man was once a new man, and every new man becomes an old man.It was useless to worry, she wiped away her tears, put her fingers lightly on the strings, picked a few notes, and then sang slowly: "The reeds are green, and the dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the side of the water. Go back and follow them." , the road is long and obstructive; if you follow it upstream, you will be in the middle of the water..."

In the dark and lonely night, this song Jian Jia was originally long and moving, but she couldn't sing anymore with sobs, her voice was too unpleasant.He is so close to himself, but his heart is so far away, like a shore that will never reach, what should we do?Sadness struck again, and she fell on her knees, whimpering.

Standing on the bridge, Yeluyan sighed silently. He realized that he had been very unprincipled recently. He came here full of anger, but now that she cried, his heart softened.

He walked down the stone bridge and stepped onto the wooden corridor in front of the Meiguan.

When Murong Xue heard the footsteps, she thought it was Ding Xiang who came to persuade her again, so she hugged her knees and said, "It's so annoying again."

A hand landed on her shoulder, turning her around.

Looking back, seeing that it was Yeluyan, she blinked, thinking it was a dream.

"Have you been drinking?" He squeezed her chin and smelled her body. "So I still drink."

She sniffed and said in a low voice: "Yes, Du Kang is the only one who can relieve your worries."

With a bluish face, it becomes brighter and brighter, eyes are foggy, there are grievances, loneliness, and boundless infatuation and infatuation. Even a hard-hearted person will be aroused with compassion.

He knelt down and asked her, "what's your worry?"

She bowed her head in silence, as if her skin moistened with rouge carried a thin ray of melancholy, she could speak it out.

He lifted her chin and said with a smile, "This king is willing to relieve your worries."

She was slightly drunk, her eyes were as bright as water, he couldn't tell if she was three-point drunk or seven-point drunk.She, too, couldn't tell whether he was three parts serious and seven parts joking, or three parts joking and seven parts serious.

She bit her thin cherry lips and said softly: "My sorrow is only a spoonful."

He suppressed his smile, and slowly stroked the dimple on the corner of her lips with his fingers, and said in a deep voice, "Is it the one that Ruoshui only takes one for three thousand?"

Under the lamp, his eyes were as dark as lake water in the dark night, which made her unable to see through, and she dared not answer yes.Afraid that if she said it, he would laugh at her wishful thinking.

He quietly stared into her eyes, as if he wanted to look into her heart. She panicked, fearing that he would know the secret in her heart, and hurriedly said, "It's the one that doesn't shake half of the water."

He smiled silently, his eyes flickered, and he said with a half-smile: "Is your canopy bed ready?"

"No." She blushed, he must have seen through her mind.

"So are you going to sleep here tonight?"

"I,"

He hugged her horizontally and lifted her up. "The next time you do something, you must first leave a way out. Selling a bed is easy and making a bed difficult."

She was ashamed and embarrassed, and then found out that he was not going back to the Meiguan, but walking onto the stone bridge in his arms.

"Where are you taking me?"

He snorted, "You don't need to ask, it's naturally Yintao Pavilion."

She quickly broke free from his arms, "No, I can't live there."

He guessed what she meant, paused and said: "Stay in Yintao Pavilion first, and come back when the bed is ready."

She hurriedly said: "No, I will stay in the rooms of Anxiang and Shuying first."

He turned cold, "What about me."

(End of this chapter)

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