Huo Qiu's complexion was completely gloomy, his long and narrow sword eyebrows were extremely oppressive, full of majesty, the disappointment and bewilderment in his eyes were undisguised, the fragrance of mahogany became smoke, and the man's voice was mixed with ice slag, cold It's hard to say, "Mother, Jiang Jianxi has already checked the queen's pulse. There is a way to solve this matter."
After finishing speaking, he led Tang Zhuozhuo out of the Palace of Compassion and Peace, but the blue veins on his forehead vividly reflected the feeling in his heart.
A gust of cold wind blew onto her cheeks, and it also made Tang Zhuozhuo's bones hurt like a knife. She shrank slightly, and Huo Qiu noticed it. He turned his head and rubbed her cold little hands, saying: Afraid, I will protect you."
Snowflakes as big as goose feathers fell between Tang Zhuozhuo's shiny black hair, white and black were entangled endlessly, and finally the white snow color finally melted and disappeared into the dark color, leaving only strands of infiltration.
She gathered up the snow-colored cloak she was wearing, and the smile on her small face as big as a slap made people's hearts unbelievably soft. Huo Qiu was in a daze, and he took the umbrella and walked back slowly with her.
"Your majesty, the concubine didn't take what the queen mother said to heart. The emperor father has just left, and the queen mother will inevitably feel sad..." Tang Zhuozhuo kicked the little snow ball under his feet, blinking and said to the man beside him.
Huo Qiu was half taller than her. Looking at it from this angle, the little girl looked very much like the year she fell into the water. Even after all these years, she still had a breath of inspiration from time to time.
"I know." He smiled and brushed off a few snowflakes on Tang Zhuozhuo's head, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness that couldn't be hidden, and even this tenderness made him feel as if he was immersed in the bright moonlight.
"Jiaojiao doesn't care, I do."
"No one can say that about you."
When he said this, there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but Tang Zhuozhuo couldn't help but stop. The palace maid who hurriedly chased after her was pale, and when she saw them, she knelt on the ground and said in a panic: "Your Majesty, empress, queen... the queen just fainted Already!"
Tang Zhuozhuo sighed softly, imitating the way the man did just now, shaking off a layer of snowflakes on his shoulders, and said: "Your Majesty, go and have a look, I remember that there are several hundred-year-old snowflakes placed in Changchun Palace." Shen, go back and take it out and ask someone to send it to the mother's harem, and you should be able to wake up after taking it."
When she spoke, her eyes couldn't be more clear, Huo Qiu clenched her palms tightly, looked back in the direction of the Compassionate Ning Palace secretly, and said hello in a deep voice.
Tang Zhuozhuo sighed in his heart, the fingers holding the umbrella were frozen or because of something else, it turned blue and white, and disappeared into a small black spot in the snow without looking back.
Huo Qiu didn't turn around, his gaze became extremely deep following the disappearance of the figure, and it was Zhang Desheng who reminded him from behind: "Your Majesty, you have to go and see the Empress Dowager."
In the boundless snow, Huo Qiu finally took a step forward, and asked with an indifferent face: "Madam Jiaoyue has been found."
When Zhang Desheng heard it, he bent even lower, shook his head solemnly, and said: "The dark guards have been looking for it for the past few days, but there is still no clue."
Huo Qiu nodded lightly, then put his hands behind his back and ordered: "Bring everyone back, there is no need to look for them."
Zhang Desheng knew the reason. Hearing these words, his expression changed a few moments, and he asked cautiously: "The empress..."
Huo Qiu shook his head, his eyes fixed on the wide angle of the cornice of the silver-clothed Palace of Compassion and Ning, and after a while, he sneered slightly, pressed his fingers on the bright yellow wide sleeves, and said: "Will Jiang Jianxi Let it go."
Zhang Desheng was taken aback, "Your Majesty, this person has excellent medical skills, if you let him go like this, if he really joined the Huainan faction, wouldn't it be the same as letting the tiger go back to the mountain?"
Huo Qiu rolled his eyes, and after a long while, he said it's all right, and then he entered the Palace of Compassion and Peace, not to mention this matter again.
Since seeing Jiang Jianxi, the little girl's complexion has become much ruddy, and she is even a little bit worried when she is making trouble, but her spirit has improved a lot.
He said it had nothing to do with Jiang Jianxi, but he didn't believe it.
That being the case, he should let him go if he reciprocates, he must be a smart person who knows what to do and what not to do.
In a palace road, Tang Zhuozhuo stopped steadily, while An Xia and Zihuan looked at each other, and then stopped.
"Your Majesty, the snow is getting heavier, let's go back to the palace earlier."
Tang Zhuozhuo stretched out a slender hand to catch the white floating in the air, and without turning his head when he heard the words, he shook his shoulders casually, and turned back with a smile: "Order someone to go back to the palace to get the ginseng medicine." Send it to the Compassion Palace."
An Xia was taken aback for a moment, and immediately asked, "Your Majesty is not going?"
These days, the relationship between my master and the person in the Palace of Compassionate Ning has taken a turn for the worse, and they are all aware of it, but at the moment the emperor is still guarding the Palace of Compassionate Ning, no matter what, he has to act like "I won't go." Tang Zhuozhao didn't seem to hear the astonishment in her words at all, and was extremely indifferent.
She gently wiped off the water mist on her white and tender palms with a handkerchief, pursed her lips and smiled, "If the emperor asks, he will say that my palace suffered from angina pectoris when I returned to Changchun Palace. gone."
"Oh, don't forget to bring that bottle of red plums there, the empress dowager likes it."
The two servant girls looked at each other, dumbfounded by their master's ability to speak so quickly.
After returning to the Changchun Palace, Tang Zhuozhuo lazily nestled on the recliner, covered with a heavy cloak, perhaps tired from the trouble, and couldn't open his eyes, like a cat, so delicate that he could drip water Come.
An Xia knelt down to massage her shoulders, still muttering angrily: "The queen mother was not like this to the empress in the East Palace. This time she is serving the emperor and slandering the empress, so the emperor stands on the empress's side." Here, when I turned my head, I was so angry that I passed out."
Where is such a coincidence
You can tell it's fake at a glance.
Tang Zhuozhuo snorted softly through his nose, and didn't take this matter to heart at all. Instead, he raised his eyebrows while looking at the flower juice on his nails, and lazily said, "Silly girl, why are you so angry?"
The tricks that Guan can use are all she has left.
It's also thanks to her, that man is very annoying to this trick, but if this method is replaced by another person, and he is still a decent and dignified elder, I don't know if it will work.
"Although the empress dowager has gone too far, but empress, why don't we go for a while, so as not to lose people's tongues."
Tang Zhuozhao raised his eyes, rubbed the aching brow, and shook his head decisively without any hesitation.
She would rather hide in the palace and take a nap, and don't do the thing of waiting for a hot face to be put on a cold butt. It's enough to do that kind of thing once on the same person. Could it be that she's going to see it now? Shi, Guan Shi can have a good face towards her when she wakes up. Everyone in the world is like this. When you think you are good, you look like a treasure no matter how you look at it.
She was too lazy to make herself unhappy for this matter.
The gain outweighs the loss, self-inflicted boredom, why bother
When it was dark, the heavy snow outside finally stopped, and then began to rain again, falling on people, it was heart-piercing and cold.
When Huo Qiu stepped into Changchun Palace, Tang Zhuozhao had been awake for a while, she tiptoed to shake off the snow scum on his shoulders, and finally urged him to wash up, for fear that he would suffer from the cold outside.
In the cold winter, the hall was brightly lit by candles, and the tulle danced lightly. Huo Qiu looked at the beauty sitting in front of him with her hands resting on her chin, and felt a sense of tranquility from the bottom of her heart.
Thinking of this, she said in a soft tone, "Jiaojiao's angina is getting more and more."
Tang Zhuozhao rolled his eyes, and said in a soft voice: "The concubine is afraid that the queen mother will see the concubine, and my heart will be even more uncomfortable."
Her thoughts were almost in front of him, Huo Qiu laughed, and drank the hot wine in the cup to drive away the cold.
Perhaps there were many things on his mind during this time, and the man who has always been self-disciplined couldn't help being greedy. After drinking one after another, Tang Zhuozhuo didn't stop him, just watching from a distance.
Tang Zhuozhuo didn't get up to take the wine cup in his hand until his bronzed face turned slightly red, leaned his face closer, and whispered softly, "I'll drink it another day."
The corners of Huo Qiu's lips curled up into a smile. Before Tang Zhuozhao could react, he had already pulled him to strangle his wrist, followed by a Wen with the smell of spicy wine, who was fierce and tender in every possible way. .
Tang Zhuozhuo broke free with great difficulty, a thin layer of mist had accumulated in his eyes, dripping water really delicately, even his body was unbearably soft, all supported by the man.
Huo Qiu's slender fingers scraped her lips slowly, and said with fiery eyes: "You are still sweet and delicate, no one else can compare to you."
When Tang Zhuozhuo heard this, he immediately pushed him away, and the charming atmosphere in the room instantly shattered into nothingness.
Her pretty face was still red, but her voice changed completely, and she gently grabbed his cuff and asked, "How does the emperor know that others are inferior to my concubines?"
"Could it be that you have tasted the taste of that palace lady?"
When Tang Zhuozhao thought of this, he immediately felt unspeakably weird and uncomfortable. It was clear... that she had personally agreed to that person, but in the end she acted like this, and he felt a little unreasonable.
Huo Qiu didn't speak, just lowered his eyes to look at the petite woman up to his shoulders, seeing her delicate and red-rimmed eyes, her two small brows were all wrinkled, and she couldn't help but hugged her close to her, her voice hoarse The authentic way: "Jiaojiao, don't push me out again."
Tang Zhuozhao paused for a moment, his eyes fell on the man's reddish cheeks, and he stretched out two jade lotus-like arms to wrap around his waist like a ghost.
Huo Qiu hugged her even tighter, breathed the smell of alcohol in her ears, making her numb from the bottom of her ears to the bottom of her heart, "I know Jiaojiao is good."
"The girl I like, Huo Qiu, is naturally unique in this world. I like it so much."
In order to express this kind of joy, Huo Qiu lightly held her earballs and rubbed them.
Only then did Tang Zhuozhuo realize something was wrong, she frowned, stretched out her hand to touch the man's forehead, and asked, "The emperor is drunk?"
Huo Qiu stood up straight, his eyes were sharp and deep, looking at the clearness again, he pursed his lips and said: "This little wine, I want to get me drunk too."
Tang Zhuozhuo pursed his lips, his eyes fell on the empty small wine cup, he pushed his body, and said: "The emperor is going to lie down on the bed to rest for a while, and the concubine ordered someone to make sober tea."
Huo Qiu looked at her busy with half a smile, but he was very obedient. He lay down on the bed by himself, but hooked her slender waist, and they both fell down together.
The little girl blushed, she became angry at this moment, she broke free from his shackles, found one of his arms and bit down hard.
Huo Qiu didn't speak, and let her do whatever she wanted. After a while, he stretched out his other hand to stroke Tang Zhuozhuo's black hair, and his heart softened into dough little by little.
Probably knowing the reason for her unhappiness, the man's voice was extra low, almost sticking to her tender ears, and said: "I have never touched anyone else, not even my hands."
The author has something to say: Zhang Desheng in the article, in fact, has always been Li Desheng in front of it, until one day, the little angel told me that Li Desheng was the former name of a great man in history. Is it better to change it? I thought for a long time and changed it to Zhang Desheng, but it has been updated to more than 80 chapters, and many places are still not corrected. Sorry everyone, I will slowly correct it.