Qingli stood aside calmly, Mo Mirage looked at Xiangning coldly, and said, "What's the matter?"
Xiangning quickly recovered his expression, bowed solemnly, and slowly said: "The concubines thank the king for grace, and in the future will abide by their responsibilities and live up to the holy grace, and pray for the king to Antai."
Mo Xun nodded, softened his voice, and said, "I am flat, I am ascended to the throne today, and there are still deficiencies in everything, so Concubine Ning will take care of everything for the time being."
Xiangning slowly got up, forced the tears in his eyes back, and smiled: "Yes, the concubine abides by the decree."
After everyone in the hall left, Mo Mirage slowly walked down. At this time, only Qingli and Song Lan Lianye were in the hall.
Zhao Xian walked forward to Qingli, bowed his bow, and said with a deep smile: "The servant congratulates Niangniang on her promotion."
Qing Li hastily stretched out his hand to help him, and said, "My father-in-law is too polite."
Instead, Mo Mirage walked over and said to Zhao Xian, "Uncle Xian, please prepare someone to go to Ningdian and wait, and Shenshi will bring Concubine Yu with you."
Zhao Xian respectfully said: "Yes, the slave will retire first."
Mo Mirage nodded lightly. Seeing that Zhao Xian was already far away, she wanted to come forward to hold Qingli's hand, but she took a step back calmly, and Mo Mirage's hand was so embarrassingly placed in the air.
Seeing that the atmosphere is a little bad, Song Lan hurriedly stepped forward to help Qingli, and said, "Manny, today is a good day, so I should be happy."
Mo Xiang said slowly: "You are getting more and more tempered now, isn't it because I treated you badly?"
Qingli groaned: "You treat me well, really good." Lianye could see the hatred in Qingli's eyes. She thought that Mo Mirage would be unhappy, but he just smiled faintly: "Songlan, your family Is your mother's body better?"
Song Lan said softly: "Wei Tai doctors come to see it every day, it's almost alright, it's just that there is some inconvenience on the way."
He looked at Qingli gently, and said, "If you have a more gentle temper, then let's go, I will take you to a place."
Qingli said with a bit of pain, "I'm not going." His complexion walked in front, Song Lan sighed and persuaded: "The empress still don't confuse the king, go, there will be servants and Song Lan accompanied. , If the king is..."
Before she could finish her words, Lian Ye saw Mo Xiangzheng walking slowly in front of her, and said, "Miss, the servant girl knows you are not happy."
Qing Li shook his head and said, "Finally, besides catering to him, what else can I do."
She paced slowly, Mo Wei and turned her head back for you, Song Lan called out: "My Majesty, the empress can't walk too fast, can you slow down the pace?"
He didn't make a sound, but his footsteps were much slower. When he left the main hall, another eunuch with a strange appearance was there. Behind him was a slightly larger sedan chair.
Mo Mirage got on the sedan chair first. He stretched out his hand to pull Qingli, but she held the wooden lift on one side and stepped on it.
After the two sat down, the four eunuchs moved steadily. The weather was very cool. After all, it was the cold season. She put her hands into the wide sleeves. The bun was very heavy and pressed her down. Some are out of breath.
Upon seeing this, Mo Mirage reached out and took off the heaviest step in her hair bun, and threw it to Lian Ye, who was walking aside. She hurriedly took it. Mo Mirage's words were short and not warm, "I will wear jewelry and cut it later. Don't tire yourself." Walking along the way for about half an hour, he stopped in front of a garden.
He got off the sedan, and before Qing Li got up, he hugged her down. Several eunuchs hurriedly lowered their heads, and Qing Li said uncomfortably, "You let me down!"
Mo Xiang said to the person behind him: "You are just waiting here. You are not allowed to come in without my instructions."
Lian Ye said with some worry: "Miss, the slave and maid will follow you."
Qing Li looked up at Mo Mirage, his eyes seemed to have an indescribable feeling, she turned her head to Lian Ye and said, "No, I'm fine."
Her eyes made Lianye relieved at this moment, Mo Mirage's pace was slow, and when she entered the garden, there was a full range of sweet-scented osmanthus trees. It was supposed to be the season of withering, but it was still in full bloom. The elegant fragrance of flowers came to your nose. Smell good. The garden was very quiet, but the long corridors were very clean. She couldn't help but think of Li Jin's falling flowers, that place, I'm afraid it will never meet again in this life.
Qingli wanted to cry without tears, her eyes only meant dryness, she said faintly: "This place is not like a palace."
Mo Mirage looked sad, and said lightly: "This is the cemetery of my mother's queen." Qingli was very surprised. Since ancient times, the queen's tomb has been in the imperial tomb, and how could his mother's queen be placed in the imperial palace?
Mo Mirage continued: "My father loved my mother very much in the past, and she has passed away a long time ago. Today is the day when I became the throne. I must tell her personally."
Qingli could see the pain in his eyes, and he could only hold him no longer speaking. At the end of the trip, there was a bamboo forest, full of green, quite pleasant, and Mo Mirage put Qingli down.
Qingli looked around, and there was nothing but bamboo. Mo Mirage had a bitter tenacity in his eyes. He said softly, "My mother is here. Before she passed away, she specifically asked her to throw her ashes in this bamboo forest. In China, she is used to living a casual life, and naturally she doesn't like those prosperous and wealthy."
Qingli couldn't help sighing the woman's ambition. Mo Mirage slowly knelt down. He looked at the bamboo forest with a sad expression, and said: "Mother, the son is coming to see you, and the father has gone, and the son has successfully boarded. Go to the throne, but you can't see it with your own eyes."
When the wind blew, the bamboo leaves rustled, like his mother's queen is replying, Mo Mirage just kept kneeling quietly, Qingli remembered his mother, the deceased is dead, and he will never return. Here, they died, but all the pain was to be borne by the living.
At the time of Shen, Zhao Xian had already arranged everything in the Cining Hall, and Mo Mirage brought Qingli into the hall, where he was also calling for Cining.
However, it is completely different from Ci Ning in the palace. Here, it is very magnificent. There are a few tall and verdant pine trees in the courtyard. Qingli likes this green very much. When she enters the palace, they are all made of various blues. Ornaments for decoration.
In front of the bed in the back room, there was a Ning Yu's aromatherapy stove, emitting a faint fragrance. Mo Wei asked, "Do you still like it here?"
Qingli's expression was momentarily stagnant, "Is it good or not? I'm afraid I will be here in this life, but I am alive."
Zhao Xian said with a smile on one side: "The mother may not know this. Ningdian is already the largest residence in the palace except Nanxiang, and it can't even compare to Fuyudian."
Qingli lazily said, "Xiangning is your regular wife, so you treat her like that?"
Mo Mirage couldn't hear the emotion in her words, and only said lightly: "I have already granted her the position of noble concubine."
Qing Li snorted and said with a sneer, "Heh, who do you want to leave behind? Me?"
Zhao Xian's expression was a little embarrassed. He didn't want this newly-promoted concubine Yu's temperament to be like this. Mo Xian squinted his palm and laughed, "Qingli, Qingli, should I say you are brave or that you are not capable ?"
Qingli asked him to say this, and said coldly: "Since this is the case, why not condemn me as a big disrespect, and send it to the cold palace by the way, so I can be quiet."
Mo Mirage was completely irritated by these words. He reached out and grabbed Qingli's neck. She frowned, but smiled at the corners of her mouth, "If you use more force, I'm dead, and everything can be over. Seeing this, Lian Ye and Song Lan hurriedly knelt down, and said anxiously, "Shang Wang, let your anger go."
Mo Mirage lifted Qing Li's body, her hands exerted force, but suddenly let go, Qing Li fell heavily to the ground, she covered her chest with her hands, coughing constantly, Mo Mirage said angrily: "Don't think about it!"
Qing Li coughed with tears on his face, and the maidservants were only at the door, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. At this time, he heard a report, "Fuyudian Ning Concubine is here!"
Xiang Ning walked slowly, but as soon as she entered the hall, she saw Qingli fell to the ground, raising her head with an angry look on Mo Xun. After thinking about it for a moment, she hurried over to Qingli.
He stretched out his arm to hold her, and said to Mo Mirage: "My lord, there is something worthy of your anger like this. How can my sister's body withstand such a torment? Please let the king calm down."
Qingli looked at her false face sideways, and said coldly: "You let me go."
Xiangning calmly moved his hand away, Mo Mirage had already eased his expression, stepped forward to pull up Xiangning, and said: "You get up first."
After a pause, he continued: "Why would you think of quitting Ningdian?"
Xiangning looked at Mo Mirage gently and said, "The concubine is afraid that my younger sister will have a lot of discomfort when she first enters the palace. I'm here to see what my younger sister doesn't understand to teach her."
Qingli stretched out her hand towards Songlan, she hurried up to pick up Qingli, Qingli's tone was very weak, she looked at the two people in front of her coldly, and gasped: "You go out, I don't want to see you."
Mo Mirage pushed away Xiangning's hand again, stepped forward and stroked Qingli's cheek, and said softly, "Let me ask Weisheng to come and see it. I really love you, but you always disobey me. Let’s rest for two days, I’ll be free to see you again." Qingli turned around and didn’t look at him again. After a while, Lian Ye whispered, "Miss, he’s gone..."
Qingli turned his head, looked at the maids waiting at the lintel, and said to Songlan, "Let them go down. There are too many people here."
Song Lan nodded and dismissed those people. Qing Li walked to the makeup mirror and pulled down the collar, with purple finger marks running across her neck. Lian Ye asked softly, "Go to the slave girl. Please come and see Dr. Wei."
Qing Li shook her head, and said, "No, it's not a serious injury. She walked to the window and pushed the window open. The night was getting darker, but the dress on her body was extremely ironic. She said lightly: "I want to bathe. "
Song Lan's face was full of unbearable, she came forward to help Qingli, and said: "The bath is already ready with hot water, and the slave will take you there."
When she got into the bath, Lian Ye took off her clothes one by one, Song Lan put her hair away, but said pityingly: "The lady's body is getting thinner and thinner." Qingli looked down at her. Qi Ran said: "Is it? Probably my heart is tired."
She slowly walked into the pool, the hot water slowly passed her body, she leaned her head on the cold white jade steps, her black hair scattered on the water, she thought that time would be so still, so she would Can dream back to the past...