Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

I turned around and hurriedly turned around, and saw Liu Qinghan standing at the gate of the courtyard, looking at the three of us.

To be precise, it was the bright peach flower in my hand.

Also looked at my smiley face.

At this moment, I couldn't see what expression was on his face, I just felt that the cold light from the half mask seemed to cover him all at once. My heart sank, and the subconscious one stepped forward. What to say, but Pei Yuanzhang beside him took a step ahead and said, "You are here."

He looked away from the peach flower in my hand to Pei Yuanzhang, and then looked at the peach flower in his hand.

For a moment, I felt that the gentle wind stopped.

The expression on his face seemed to be frozen for a moment, but immediately, a calm smile appeared again. He raised his hands, and made a slight salute for the first time: "Cao Min met His Majesty, and his Majesty made me come over Is there a problem?"

"I have something to talk to you, so let them ask you to come over."

"Just right, Caomin also has something to tell his Majesty."

"Let's go."

They made two or three simple sentences, and they were leaving. I saw that he didn't mean to say hello to us at all, and took a subconscious step forward: "Light cold-"

He stagnates, as if he wants to look back at me, but his face is only a little sideways, exposing the half of the silver, icy mask, which makes his original rocky face look sharper, like a sculpture Generally quiet and cold, as if there is no life and no temperature, only long eyelashes are shaking slightly.

My words were swallowed back into my stomach.

After waiting for a while, when he saw that I was speechless, he nodded gently, and then continued to move forward.

I stood in place, watching them both turn around and leave, gradually disappearing at the back of the promenade.

It's obviously spring, and there is still a peach blossom in the hand that represents the sense of spring, but I suddenly feel like standing in the snow and ice, and suddenly my hands and feet are cold, and my hair is cold.

I don't know how long it took before I felt my warm little hand holding my finger. I looked down and saw the wonderful words standing next to me, eyes wide open at me: "Mother ..."

"what?"

When I spoke, I felt my throat was a little itchy, and the sound made me feel a little strange.

Miaoyan looked at me with a complex look: "Mother, what's wrong with you?"

"... Me, nothing."

"So, what are you still watching? They're all gone."

"..."

I want to say that I didn't look at anything, but I went back and looked at the already empty corridor, without even realizing it, even my heart was empty.

Just now, what did he see?

What did you think of?

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The next time, although I was accompanied by the wonderful words, I was a little absent-minded. At the beginning, I still looked at her as I climbed up and down, and I just stood and watched her, but gradually I continued to say good I also felt it, and saw me holding the pillar slowly to the stone bench in the pavilion, bowing her head and playing with the peach blossom, she came in and said gently, "Mother, are you in a bad mood?"

"what?"

I looked up at her and hurriedly smiled: "No."

"But I see my mother frowning."

"My mother is frowning, my mother is just not as energetic as you, and my mother is tired."

I smiled and said, rubbing her hair again: "Go play, mother is here waiting for you."

Instead of running outside, she quietly looked at me for a while, and then said, "Isn't she thinking of Uncle San?"

"..."

I was slightly surprised and looked up at her.

In fact, these days, the reason why she was stuck and didn't leave, partly because I really missed my daughter too much, and wanted to spend a few days with her "indisputable", only the happy life of the two of us; Half of it is really because of Liu Qinghan. I want to accompany her and let her completely forget that memory. I didn't have to go back forcibly because I was afraid of mentioning Liu Qinghan and hurt her heart again.

But did not expect that this time, she took the initiative to raise it.

I hurriedly smiled and shook my head and said, "No, my mother didn't miss him."

"..."

"Mother is just thinking, thinking about what they are talking about."

"... So, what are they talking about?"

"It's nothing. You're still young. Those you don't understand, don't ask."

Biaoyan didn't say anything, just stared at me with a big blink of his eyes, and said several times, and finally said, "Mother, actually I--"

"Ok?"

I looked at her with a smile.

She looked into my eyes and squinted again for a moment, pouting, "No, nothing."

I patted her cheek with a smile, and said softly, "Go play, mother, take a rest here, and come to accompany you later."

"Ok."

She turned around and walked out, looked back at me, and walked away. The little figure slowly walked down the steps, for some reason, showing a little loneliness and heavy return.

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Until the sun goes down, I haven't seen anyone coming from Pei Yuanzhang, and I don't know what they talked about. When I want to talk about it, I return to her room with wonderful words and eat. After a little rest, the maid came in and lit the lamp.

I touched her hair and said softly, "Tonight, mother will not sleep with you."

"..."

She didn't seem to be surprised. She raised her head from my arms and opened her eyes like a cat: "What about the future?"

I laughed: "Fantastic, you've grown up."

"But Niang said during the day that I was still young."

"Some things you haven't grown up to be able to ask and understand, but at your age, you should have fallen asleep by yourself. Why, if your mother is not around, you are afraid of darkness and ca n’t sleep?"

She said immediately: "Of course not!"

I laughed, "That's good."

I accompanied her to wash her face and feet, watched her lie on the bed, and then guarded her for a while, until she watched her eyelids continue to pull and finally closed slowly, then I got up gently and laid down both sides The curtains whispered out.

The maid outside brought me the lantern and showed me the way. I took the lantern in her hand and whispered, "No need to stay with me, I'll go back by myself."

"Then, Miss Yan is careful."

"Ok."

I nodded, and then listened again. There was already a long and even breathing sound of wonderful words in the room, and I just left safely.

The surrounding sky had completely darkened, and I could only see the dark green silhouettes of the wanton vegetation growing in the yard. I carried the lantern all the way to the compartment. On the way, I met someone who was serving beside Pei Yuanzhang. It didn't take long for me to know that they had been talking for a while, and Pei Yuanzhang returned to his bedroom, and Liu Qinghan had already returned to the compartment.

I walked all the way to the door of his room, but saw the darkness inside, without the shadow of the lights.

He slept so early?

I thought about it, still reached out and knocked gently on the door: "Light cold."

no respond.

Really asleep?

Although I haven't been back in the past two days, I can also imagine that he has worked **** big things and small things, and it is not easy to sleep well. Since he is already asleep, he shouldn't even wake up.

So I retracted my hand and hesitated to leave, but just took a step, but turned back again, walked to the door and knocked twice hard, and rushed over and shouted, "Light cold, did you sleep?"

The room was still quiet and there was no sound at all.

I could not help frowning.

Does he sleep so heavily?

Is he really sleeping so heavily, or--

I remembered that when he looked at us in the garden during the day, it was as calm as frost, with no waves of eyes, and my mood was a bit sad. I stood at his door for a while, then turned away slowly. .

I did n’t return to the room for a few days. I do n’t know why it felt so cold when I was lying in the bed. I felt like sleeping in an ice cave. I wrapped my quilt tightly and thought quietly in the darkness See you tomorrow anyway.

Although I can't think of what I should say to him, I know that at this time, I have to meet him.

When drowsiness struck, I watched the peach blossom in the vase and closed my eyes slowly.

One night passed quickly in my silent thoughts. Early the next morning, I was awakened by the sunlight through the window. I quickly got up and dressed myself. The maids brought me early. With hot water and green salt, after I finished washing, they brought breakfast again, and I said, "I'll go out and eat when I come back." Then they went out.

The sun is just right, and the flowers and trees outside are more and more vibrant and springy, and my mood is relaxed. Think about what happened yesterday, but the cold attitude is probably because of the wonderful words. Pei Yuanzhang's relationship was also present, so he seemed a little bit stiff.

Thinking of this, I quickened my pace, and soon came to his door.

The door was still closed.

He hasn't woke up so late?

I reached out and patted the door, shouting, "Light cold, did you get up?"

Even if I fell asleep again, it was time to get up at this time. Listening to the lack of sound inside, I shot the door a few times in succession, but no matter how I slammed the door and shouted, there was no sound to respond to me.

I frowned gradually.

Instead of knocking on the door again, I reached out and pushed the door, feeling that the door didn't seem to be hitched. I moved in my heart, pushed it hard with a click, and the door was pushed open.

In the brightly lit room, the drapery drooping from the bed was suddenly blown up by the sudden morning wind.

But the bed, bedding and pillows were neatly placed there without any trace of movement.

The room was empty.