Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Chapter 780: God's arrangement is really interesting

As soon as I came downstairs, I just met Pei Yuanxiu. He seemed to have told his boss that he was ready to come and pick me up, but he saw me coming down and rushed to meet him: "Are you better?"

I smiled: "It's just a trivial matter, don't leave it alone."

He also laughed: "My bride, can I hang?"

"Nausea."

I shook my head with a smile, he looked at me with a happy smile, stretched out his arms, and half-embraced me, turned and walked out of February Red.

The boss was still standing in front of the gate, and in front of him, the attendant and the carriage he had arranged stopped on the opposite street. I followed him and walked over. When I got in the car, I couldn't help looking back and looked at that. The third floor of the restaurant.

The figure was still standing by the window, but the sun was too bright. I couldn't see the expression on his face. Only the bright mask reflected by the sun was a little cold.

And in his hand, he seemed to be gently turning the jade pull finger.

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When I went back all the way, I didn't speak. Pei Yuanxiu asked me to sit next to him only when I was not very comfortable. He stretched a hand to caress my cheek and let me lean on his shoulder, and said softly: "Sleep for a while."

There was a smile on my face, and I didn't speak, but closed my eyes gently.

But closing your eyes doesn't mean you can't see anything. In the darkness, half of the mask and half of the face still appear.

If, after Wangjiang Pavilion, I still have some doubts, now, I really believe it.

He forgot me.

Even if he sees me and Pei Yuanxiu's tenderness and honey, he will have a subconscious dissatisfaction. Even if he knows that he and I used to know each other, he will keep asking, but he really forgot about me.

I completely forgot.

I couldn't help but tickled the corner of my lips again.

God ’s arrangement is really interesting. Let me show up when I need help most; let me fall in love with Pei Yuanzhang completely; let me suffer when I struggle in the palace. Into the palace ...

When I had Pei Yuanxiu beside me, let him forget me.

Everything is like a play.

Compared to the original stage, Huang Tianba and Chang Qing raised their hands and made a good move, and they were more streamlined and more natural. All the movements, all the lyrics, all the complexes, all the endings, have been scripted and arrangements have been made. , No one is allowed to change or look back.

This is the play between me and him.

In my life, his drama has ended.

But in his own world? Where is he going? What kind of drama should I write?

Today in February, the guests he banqueted, although they were in a hurry in the staircase, but I have seen that those people are not local people, the accent is not right, but like the generation of Zhoushan and Songjiang; They are all ordinary clothes, and it is easy to get lost in the crowd when walking on the street, but I saw that one of the people who said goodbye to him and the black lacquered brand on the waist was actually the Mo Cuiyu brand.

We can see that Xuanwu carved on the jade plate.

In the dynasty, few people wore basalt ornaments, but there was one kind of exception-the one who leaned on the sea.

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Time passed like this.

Yangzhou is busy, so is Jinling.

Pei Yuanxiu and my wedding are getting closer and closer, and the people in the house are getting busier. I can see the attendants shuttle up and down almost every day. Sometimes I do n’t know what they are busy with. But seeing their hurried appearance, it is not easy to stop and ask.

So, although everyone is busy for me, I am the most leisurely one.

During this period, I also heard that the navigation on the river really facilitated the people on both sides of the Yangtze River. Everyone clapped their hands and happily. After the information was exchanged, they could hear more about Yangzhou.

It is said that Liu Qinghan's Qianxiyan feast has been posted, not only in Yangzhou, but the centenarians near the state capital have been invited by him. They also sent someone to drive a carriage to invite those old people. The old man who lived in a secluded mountain was invited by Liu Qinghan himself, and now resides in the official residence temporarily.

There are many rumors in the public. Naturally, there are good things and bad things, but most of them praise him for respecting the old, respecting integrity, and being honest and honorable.

And this move has indeed stabilized the hearts of the people.

I listened to the chattering voices of the maids and attendants outside the window, smiling slightly, still sitting by the window, quietly embroidering flowers.

When I finally finished embroidering the last stitch, I lifted my sore neck and looked out. It was noon.

It turned out to be not so good.

Layers of dark clouds gathered, covering the great sunshine of the morning, a gust of wind blew through, and the leaves in the yard made a rustling sound.

Pei Yuanxiu came with the coolness of the wind.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw me sitting by the window, walking over with a smile, and seeing the tension in my hand, stunned: "This is--"

I smiled and removed the piece of parcel from the bandage and put it in my palm: "Does it look good?"

He didn't speak immediately, identified it, and said, "Is it the one you embroidered before?"

"Um." I smiled and nodded.

When he was recovering from illness in my hometown in Jixiang Village, I was secretly embroidering this piece of embroidery, but it was not finished at that time, but today I had time to embroider the last maple leaves. The color is just right, and the color is just right. Looking at it in my hand, I feel very beautiful.

Pei Yuanxiu looked down for a while, but instead of praising my craft with a smile as usual, he calmly said, "Why embroider on rough cloth?"

I looked up at him and smiled. "It doesn't matter, I don't need anyway."

"Why embroider then?"

I smiled, but changed the topic: "Yes, I have something to tell you."

"what's up?"

"I'll wait a moment to prepare to cross the river."

He froze for a moment.

What I said was that I was going to cross the river later, just tell him, not ask him. He didn't move. He just sat beside me and said, "What's the matter?"

"Go and ask for something."

"What's so important? Can't you go in a few days?"

I smiled: "After a few days, it's too late."

I said, softly: "You can rest assured that you will be back soon. You don't need to bring me many people, just ask Pinger to accompany me to the past."

He glanced at me, said nothing, and remained silent for a while, softly: "It's windy outside, remember to add clothes."

"Ok."

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It can be seen that he is not willing to go out at this time. After all, it is already the end of February, and I will have a big wedding with him in two or three days. At this time, I have nothing to do when I cross the river. Hang a heart in vain.

However, I had already spoken, and he did not obstruct it anymore.

After a while, the carriage was guarding outside the door. Ping'er stood by the car and carefully helped me to get on the car. I sat next to the bed and lifted the curtain. I saw Pei Yuanxiu still standing at the door and said calmly. "Come back early."

I nodded slightly, and the carriage drove forward.

At the pier, I changed the boat, and I was still the same boatman. It was stable and quiet. Pinger always stood by the bow and saw the opposite river bank approaching slowly. He finally felt like he couldn't help it. He looked over at me: "Aunt Qing, what are you doing across the river today?"

I looked ahead and didn't speak. Ping'er looked at me for a while and didn't speak again, but when the boat was about to dock, I murmured suddenly, "Pinger, Aunt Qing gives you something."

He looked at me: "What?"

I reached over with my hands, and he reached out subconsciously.

A red cloth-covered thing fell heavily on the palm of his hand. Pinger nodded a bit, raised his hand and was about to get it, and heard me say softly, "Wait until I leave."

"why?"

I stared at the front. At this time, the boat was slowly approaching the trestle bridge. The hull shook a bit, and I trembled, as if I was sober at this time. I turned to look at him and smiled slightly: "I'm afraid I can't bear it."

Ping'er looked at me slightly surprised.

As soon as the ship docked, I went up the trestle by myself, and let Pinger and the boatman wait for me here. Originally, Pinger wanted to accompany me into the city, but I refused.

I walked slowly into the city, and I was no stranger to this road. Although the weather was bad, the mood of Yangzhou people seemed to be good. The streets and lanes were still full of traffic, and the people were full of voices, perhaps because of thousands of people. For the feast, I can really see a lot of old people on the street. It seems that I didn't want to come to Yangzhou a year ago. Although there was no war, the expression on everyone's face was cloudy. Now, it looks like the clouds are breaking apart, exposing the long-lost sunlight.

But today's weather is not so good.

I slowly walked to the red door in February, and the boss immediately met me when he saw me: "Madam? Why is the lady coming again today? We are going to close the store tomorrow, and we are going to cross the river to prepare a wedding banquet for my wife and son . "

I glanced upstairs: "Take me to the third floor."

"The third floor?" The boss looked at me, his voice subconsciously lower: "Master Liu, is on the third floor."

I smiled slightly: "I know, he comes to drink alone every day these days, right?"

The boss was startled and did not speak for a moment.

"I have something to talk to him."

The boss glanced at me again and said nothing, but only carefully guided me: "Mrs. Please."

I followed him upstairs, listening to the sound of footsteps echoing in the narrow staircase. I have never felt the footsteps so loud, or it may be because the footsteps are too heavy. When I walked up the third floor, I slightly Some gasping, holding the wooden fence to stand, I saw the huge window, a person was sitting there, the table in front of it was empty, there was only a pot of wine, a glass.

He turned his head when he heard my footsteps.

The half intact face showed a surprised expression, while the mask on the other half was like frozen ice.

It's so cool.

When I saw him, I smiled and walked over: "Master Liu."

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