Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

I think that to this day, there are few people in the whole Xichuan who can call this name directly, and I just called his name as soon as I met.

However, Aunt Hong has always known my temper, and it is not uncommon, not even too surprised by Li, and only respectfully said to me: "The owner knows that Miss Davis has entered the city today, so let's meet here first."

"He didn't come?"

"No."

"Where is he?"

"I don't know, villain."

My eyebrows frowned suddenly: "What about my daughter ?!"

Li Guo bent over and bowed his head, respectfully said: "The villain came here to meet the young lady by the order of the owner. The rest know nothing about the villain."

I looked back at Aunt Hong again, and she shook her head at me blankly.

I frowned.

I have already entered Chengdu City, and Yan Qingchen also used this method to perfuse me. Is there a little poor donkey skills?

As soon as I saw my frown, the people around me were breathing tightly, as if guarding against my anger, but Pei Yuanxiu behind him reached out and gently stroked my shoulder. The gentle strength and warm body temperature let The frizz in my heart calmed down, and I looked back at him, shaking his head gently at me.

It's already here, it's really unnecessary.

He is calmer than me anyway. I nodded gently, his expression relaxed, and everyone around him was relieved.

I asked, "When can I see Yan Qingchen?"

"If Miss Hui returns, the host will arrange for the young lady to rest and rest here. When she returns home tomorrow, the host also arranges some people to take care of the wind for the Miss."

...

Arrange some people?

I certainly know that when I return to Xichuan this time, I must have attracted a lot of attention, and many people want to see me. But how did Yan Qingchen get along with himself, did he think clearly?

Seeing that I did not refuse, Li Guo took a step back and raised his hand towards the sister return tower: "Miss, please."

I didn't say anything, and entered the sister return tower with Pei Yuanxiu.

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Although it is a tower, there is actually a pavilion inside, especially when I stepped on the threshold, I was familiar with everything around it, as if the original Hongyan building was embedded in the tower.

Carved jade bricks should still be there.

Only, Zhu Yangai.

I looked up and looked at the delicate carved beams and gorgeous furnishings. For a while, people were a little embarrassed, as if when I first walked into the Hongyan Tower, which is like a palace ...

It was an early morning with a faint mist. I cried because my eyes were swollen and I could n’t see anything. I just saw the delicate pavilion, like a heavenly palace. Like the Penglai Fairies, all of them have the appearance of being all over the country.

I can't remember their faces.

Just remember that their expressions were cold, and looking at my eyes was also cold.

At this time, Pei Yuanxiu clenched my hand.

The temperature from his palm made me wake up all of a sudden, and my back was full of cold sweat, but the power that passed from his hand finally let me not fall into the nightmare memories.

He gently said in my ear: "What's wrong with you? You look ugly."

"No, nothing."

It ’s just said that Li Guo and Aunt Hong have come in. Behind them are a group of petite, pretty-looking maids. I do n’t know where so many people suddenly popped up, and I even heard footsteps while walking I did n’t smell it, and came to serve me and Pei Yuanxiu separately to clean.

I was taken to a small room by a few maids. There was a small bath in it, just enough for one person to bathe in it. In the warm steam, I faded my shirt and walked slowly, stepping barefoot on the white marble slab, the slight coolness and the heat in the steam caused people to sweat, I went down and soaked my body In the snow-white bath soup, I found that it was milk mixed with traditional Chinese medicine, not too hot, but it was worth the most comfort.

At this time, Aunt Hong also came in and glanced at the maids holding clothes, shoes, socks, and gold plates with petals around, and waved: "Come on, Miss, I will serve here."

"Yes."

A few maids agreed and went on.

Aunt Hong came behind me and knelt down beside me carefully. A pair of gentle but powerful hands stretched over and gently rubbed my stiff shoulders.

My spirit was tense all the way, but it is still the same until now. I didn't relax, but I was just a little shy.

All this is like the memory of another generation, and it appears so clearly in the dreams of this life, it is both familiar and strange.

I mumbled, "Aunt Hong, when I was a kid, did you take me to bathe like this?"

Aunt Hong seemed to laugh, but the laughter was crying again. After a pause, she heard her crying voice: "At that time, the young lady was so big and not so thin."

"Is it……"

"At that time, the young lady was chubby, like a jade doll."

I chuckled a little: "When people grow up, they always want to pump seedlings, naturally they should be thinner."

"But Miss did so a lot."

"Are people meant to suffer?"

"Miss Miss shouldn't!"

Hearing her stubbornness to almost paranoid words reminded me of Uncle Ai's phrase, "The son of a thousand daughters can't sit in a church." It seems that in their eyes, no matter how the time changes and how the surrounding environment changes, I seem to be the one who enjoys the glory of the world and gets the most favor.

But how can it be satisfactory?

Thinking of this, I turned to my side and touched the back of Red's hand with wet hands, and said gently, "Don't do this, Aunt Hong, I'm not sad."

After hearing this from me, Aunt Hong was so frustrated that she fought for a long time before she gritted her teeth and said, "You, how can you have a temper with the old lady!"

"She is my mother."

With that said, my voice was choked, and a hot drop of water fell on my shoulder.

Looking back, Aunt Hong cried again.

This time, I didn't speak comfortably anymore, but just looked at her peacefully in this steaming room and became silent.

Speaking of my mother, I just felt that there were too many words, almost a thousand words to say, and too many questions to ask, but it was like being intimidated by the feeling of being in a hometown. I did n’t know what to ask and where to ask.

After a long silence, I said, "My mother, how did she die?"

As soon as I said it, although I was still immersed in the warm bath soup, although the room was filled with warm steam, a chill rose from the bottom of my heart, not only me, but even the aunt who supported my shoulders. Trembled.

I slowly turned around in the bath, and the white and delicate bath soup brushed my skin. It was obviously very comfortable ironing, but at this moment there was a knife-like illusion. I looked at Aunt Hong's pale face at the time, and her eyes became dignified.

"At that time, I was on my way back and I got the news from you."

"Yes. It was me who told the young lady that his wife had died."

"But you didn't make it clear how my mother died, when did you die, you didn't say, you just told me not to go back to Xichuan."

"Yes."

"why?"

"Because, I don't know."

Aunt Hong looked at me with a little stun in her expression: "Since the eldest lady has left the homeowner and moved to Xishan, we have become the nails of the second lady. Fortunately, the eldest lady made good arrangements before leaving, that Women have been unable to move us all these years. But we have been completely squeezed out of the center of the main house. In the years after the lady took you, I could hardly see the owner. "

I was silent.

Before my mother took me out of the Yan family ...

At that time, I was still young and didn't even remember much. I just remember that many people came to see her every day. And now I also understand that the Yan family was independent of Xichuan, and the forces penetrated into every person from all aspects of the peasant industry and commerce. The roots were intricate, complicated and not humane, and the restraint between people was better than any other. Networks are more complex.

Among them, there are a large number of people who are taken care of by their mothers. Before the mother lost her power, she had made thorough arrangements for these people. This arrangement has even been so thorough for so many years. They can still be in their place. Status can also be on par with a big steward like Li Guo.

However, because of this, they stood completely opposite the woman.

"I just remember it was winter when the lady left."

"Correct."

Because the selection of women is carried out in the spring, Xichuan is far from Beijing and must be on the road a few months in advance.

"It was rare that year in Xishan."

"Yes."

In that year, the heavy snowfall in Xishan was a rare sight in Shudi for a hundred years. The heavy snowfall of the goose feathers made the entire world white and flawless. Looking out, the mountains and the mountains were white, and the pink makeup and jade scenery almost made people forget The foulness of the world, as if all the crickets were covered by the white snow, disappeared.

"We were all ordered by the Madam to not be close to Xishan, so I couldn't see you. We could only stand on the far mountain and see off for the young lady."

"Tough work for you."

"No pain."

Aunt Hong shook her head. The heat around her didn't restore her pale face, but she was even paler: "I was very reluctant to watch the young lady grow up from an early age, so I was very reluctant, so after they all left, I still I stayed on the mountain for another day, looking far away at where my wife and young lady lived, and watching the road where the young lady left, even if it was just a glance. "

"..."

"But, the next day," her face rose with a look of almost panic, and said hoarsely, "I saw white crickets everywhere on the West Mountain ..."