Chapter 62 Chapter 62(1/2)
In the next period of time, Wen Yin and the low concubines of the harem get along and harmonize. One or two days, she will make them one place, make rouge, put paper kite, and one day and night
Put the light light with them.
The more harmoniously getting along, the more topics of each other.
At first they listened to Wen Yin that they were saying that they became familiar with it later, and they turned to Wen Yin to listen to their gossip. She also gave them some silk and palace satin every three differences, or some head and face jewelry.
At the same time, the low -ranking concubines with a small example also made other people who were still watching and watching. They couldn't help but join in.
The harem, such as Xian Fei, concubine and other concubines, have been watching and guessing.
If it wasn't for the dignitaries in the palace, the emperor's concubine's family, if it wasn't for the emperor's concubine, it would only be a low concubine, they really felt that the other party was attracting the concubine to form another force.
Do the concubine want to create a generous appearance and plan to make a plan to enter the middle palace in advance?
It is nothing more than they think. After all, the emperor's concubine has grace and the emperor, and the conditions of the upper position have been prepared. The only thing that is missing is a good reputation.
When the concubines secretly speculated, Zhu Jing also flashed similar thoughts in Zhu Jing.
He sinking his mind and calmly observed, but he never asked half the word.
He wants to see what she wants.
For more than a month, she acts like always, and the whole person still seems to be unable to stay in the temple. Once you go out, it must be a whole day. Even lunch is in the Royal Garden.
Then, then
However, she is easy to get tired. After returning, she must sleep early. In the next one or two days, she will lie down on the bed and rest.
But in the next day, she will walk out of the dormitory lightly and step into Chaohui.
He has been waiting, but from beginning to end, she hasn't exported to him for a while.
On this day, Zhu Jing went to Yichangyuan to visit the sick Emperor Ci Sheng Queen.
The Empress Dowager Ren Sheng wiped his tears and gave the holy up, and sighed in sadness: "The Taiyi changed a lot of squares, but it was not good. In recent months, it looks heavier.
After all, the body is not as tough as before. "
"Mother Mother Ren Mo is too sad, and take care of her body." Zhu Jing sighed, "I will also copy the scriptures for the Madam of Ci, so as to bless her an early recovery."
"Holy Shangren filial piety, I believe that Shang Cang will feel something, and it will bless your mother -in -law to heal soon.
"The children know, thanks to the Lady Ren's concubine."
After getting out of Yichang Garden, Zhu Jing was still standing on the high corridor steps, and the palace of gold carved Cuiju in the distance was not overlooking.
Pass.
In the picture, there was a scene of the queen queen queen in the past, and there was a scene where he changed his color when he fixed storage. Some emperor pulled his hand to hold him into the door of the big beam, stepped on Dan and entered into it.
The scene of the Golden Temple, entering the Emperor Edward, and the subsequent auxiliary ministers taught severely, trying to make him a scene where their ideal Mingjun.
They are all empty, virtual, he thinks.
But what is true?
When he couldn't help thinking of his youth, he did not listen to the auxiliary ministers and advised, and indulged when he was traveling at night. At that time, he briefly separated from the almost suffocating.
It really almost buried his emperor's career.
Thinking that the queen queen queen of the palace was kneeling in front of the ancestral temple, and the ancestor of the righteous words was righteous, and wanted to abolish him, a emperor who was born unruly and unruly the rules of his ancestors.
In that scene, he couldn't help laughing.
Who's ancestors, who is the foundation? They are all virtual, empty.
He slowly looked down at his hands. Obviously, now that he has controlled everything, but when he knows it, he feels that he looks like nothing.
After returning to the palace, he did not return directly to Yangxin Temple, but he turned to the Royal Garden.
Late autumn and October, autumn wind is stingy.
There are all kinds of paper kite flying above the Royal Garden. There are rough workmanship and exquisite workmanship. There are shapes such as flowers, birds, fish, insects, etc., as well as the shapes of strange beasts. The colorful color moves over the imperial city.
The palace brings a few vitality.
He didn't approach, just looked at it from a distance.
There are a lot of concubines in the Royal Garden, and obviously she has no particularly gorgeous dress, but he still saw her at a glance in the crowd.
The gait of the long -line paper kite is soft and light, and the skirt of the soft gauze dress swayes with the wind.
At this time, someone was wrapped around her line, and she hurriedly went with each other to go around with the people next to the people.
Fall down.
He saw that she didn't seem to be annoyed, but was a very familiar greetings who took a long rod, and then went to the tree to go down the trees not far away.
The long wind was oblique, and her soft gauze skirt was disrupted.
The blue empty was washed, and Jinyang tilted down the ground through the dark and light green crown, and the upper layer of halo was shining on her. It seemed that he reminded him of the glorious spring day.
Unintentionally was shocked by bright colors.
I still remember that year, he was lost for a long time after a glimpse.
What is true, he does not know, but he knows, but he knows that the color is true.
At night, Wen Yin rest again early.
Zhu Jing waved the heavy curtain on the golden hook, and unravel the bedside on his body.
When Wen Yin saw him with his eyes, his eyes were deeply affected by the strong aggression atmosphere, and he passed his body towards the inside of the couch. I didn't want to just move, and the shoulders were tightly tightened.
The naked and hot body, he covered up, his strong leg suppressed her motionless knees, and firmly stunned her underneath.
"Wen Yin, what do you want?"
Finally, he opened his mouth first.
Although I do n’t know what she wants to do, he can vaguely noticed that she was competing silently with him. Since her month, she has a skilled laughter to his tone during the day, but at night
If you do not want to discuss his closeness, you can detect how much you can close.
The contest of people, whoever can't hold it first, will have the wind first.
Whether it was confrontation with the courtiers or the queen queen queen in these years, he has always been sinking and refused to let himself be passive. But now in her, he has lost qualitatively.
Wen Yin raised his eyelids slightly, and Qingwan's voice was puzzled. "The holy words are strange. I am just tired in the daytime, too burnout, so that I will not be able to sleep.
I want to take this to this. "
In the dim light in the tent, he pressed his body and approached her, and his eyes were heavy.
"I ask you again ..."
"Let's talk about it again, I'm afraid I have to misunderstand that the holy right and wrong me."
She laughed and said, Qing Run and soft eyes always looked at him, but it was his emotion that he couldn't understand. "Today, the Garden Garden, I saw Qunfangtu far away, I don't know what I feel?"
Seeing her finally revealing, his tight heart was slightly loose, and he quickly analyzed her intention.
"Have you seen me?"
"How can I see it. The sacred is so dazzling, I just saw it."
"You say something."
"What do I say? Speaking of the young talents, the young people chose the youthful youth. Nian Hua is, not like my Shaoguang has passed, does the face gradually decline?
Is that the blooming flowers that are moving towards fading? "
Wen Yin faced his unsightly shocking eyes, and his emotions rolled up in Qingrun's eyes. "I think the holyness may be disgusted with me. Also, the delicate flower bones and the forthcoming flowers are placed in one place.
Don't put on the former? Holy Shang hasn't stopped today for a long time, isn't it? "
Zhu Jing's eyes holding her tightly, as if she wanted to find some clues from her fluctuation emotions.
Rao was listening to his own ears, but he still couldn't believe it, she ... but was she eating?
"I didn't see ..."
"I don't have to say the Holy." She said, "Yu Cairen, Chen Cairen, Liu Xuanshi, An Xuanshi, and a Qi Xuanshi.
If you want to come to the Holy, you can remember it. "
Zhu Jing didn't speak anymore, and looked at her silently.
He was wondering what she wanted to do.
After Wen Yin said, she fell halfway, and her eyes fell at his sharp jaw.
The tent was silent for a while, and the man's low voice sounded.
"What are you?"
"I don't want to see them anymore, and they have to remind myself that the years are dead in one place, which is always uncomfortable."
"I have forbidden their feet in their respective palaces, so as not to let them get your eyes."
"Do you want to deceive himself? If you don't see it, don't exist?"
Zhu Jing silently, waiting for her to say.
To be continued...