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113. Chapter 113 Reminiscing about the past: the body is like floating clouds and the heart is weak

I still remember that that day, the wind outside the window was so gentle. The wind was filled with the warm fragrance of flowers, mixed with the breath of his body, and the man in the middle wanted to get drunk.

As if she heard a low laugh, she suddenly opened her eyes, but a faint blue smoke from the golden cauldron scattered everywhere, the gauze tent in front of the bed was hanging low, and a soft wind passed by, and the curtain was rippling like water waves, rippling and undulating.

The hall was quiet and silent. She was sitting up. The breeze blew the long window. The shadows of trees outside the hall were separated by several curtains. From a distance, they seemed to be standing with someone. She calmed down and felt a little sweat on her forehead.

She suddenly felt discouraged, as if everything in the world was involuntarily, and after such an involuntary body, she felt that there was no interest in it.

Chen Wanyi's footsteps came, but stopped outside the hall and shouted softly: "Empress Dowager." Her voice was as usual: "Come in."

Chen Wanyi reported to her: "The Regent is here, will the Empress Dowager meet at first?"

Her heart seemed to be beating violently, and then she tried hard to calm down. After a moment of pause, she said: "Transfer."

After dressing up and changing, she held Chen Wanyi's hand and walked slowly towards the hall. The heavy golden silk and bamboo curtains in the hall had been put down, and another layer of shark yarn curtain was placed, and finally another layer of bead curtain. In this way, the outside was almost silent.

A sound as cool as water came into the ears of the Empress Dowager: "I have seen the Empress Dowager."

She looked at his hazy figure in the middle of the curtains. The Regent was noble and had a polite manners. He did not kneel when he saw the emperor. On the contrary, when the emperor saw him, he always had to hold the family rituals of his sons and nephews. The Empress Dowager Xiaoxian had been dissatisfied with this matter for a long time. But because he could not hold any handle, he had to endure it. However, she had been scolding her a lot on the Empress Dowager.

So what if he just reprimands him? Now he is the Regent, with his contributions higher than others, and his power is overwhelming in Southern Qi. More than half of the court officials in the court and the country are his fans. The Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager are just mere names and a young emperor who is only two years old.

The queen mother took the fan handed over by the maid and held it in her hand and shook it all the time.

Chen Wanyi had already come over and hurriedly said, "Give her a seat."

"Mrs. Thank you."

Chen Wanyi withdrew from the curtain and led all the palace maids and officials to retreat one after another. He was the only one left outside the curtain. The two sat opposite each other, and the throne was far away through the heavy pearl curtains.

The Empress Dowager was silent, and he didn't say anything, as if he could be silent like this. A few cicadas were vaguely heard outside the hall, but it was an autumn cicada, and the autumnal spirit gradually approached.

Finally, the Empress Dowager spoke and said, "I heard that last night, the prince and the princess went to the banquet of the Eastern Jin delegation?"

Xiao Jinyan remained silent after hearing this, and after a while, he said, "It was the princess who thought the prince's mansion was too boring, and he wanted to see the female members of the Eastern Jin delegation, so he got off to the fun."

The Empress Dowager only felt the pain under her ribs even more severely, as if there was a blunt weapon tugging there, and sneered: "It seems that the prince and the princess Qinse are in harmony, and they are really loving."

Xiao Jinyan's voice was calm and slow, as if there was no emotion involved, and he said straightforwardly: "The princess is about to be born, so I should do my best to stay by her."

The fan in the empress dowager's hand suddenly stopped. The apricot-colored tassel tied to the ivory handle was hung on her white fingertips, and she tore it, hanging on a thread.
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