After finalizing the plan, the think-tank of aristocratic families headed by Shen Zhichao retreated.

Shen Jiang lies on the couch of the imperial concubine and looks at the falling snow outside the glass window.

Before long, the bead curtain collided, crisp Lingding.

A long white hand gently lifted the bead curtain.

Although it was a man's hand, it was very delicate and beautiful. It was not like taking a sword, but just like dancing with a pen and paper.

Although he was nearly forty years old, the man was still beautiful and elegant. He wore a plain white robe with black bamboo patterns and a gold crown. His face was pale because of his weakness. However, his illness and weakness gave him some moonlight like beauty.

I can vaguely see what kind of elegant he was when he was young.

He sat down in front of the imperial concubine's couch, picked up a delicate cloak made of sable hair, and gently laid it on Shen Jiang's knee: "the northern Xinjiang has paid tribute to a few sable hairs, and sent one to the emperor's sister, and the rest, called xiuniang to sew a fur cloak for you. It's very cold in winter this year

Under the reflection of the glass lights, the sable's fur cloak glows brightly.

It's also Shen Jiang's favorite dark purple color.

She reached out and stroked her cloak.

She chuckled suddenly and threw her cloak into the stove not far away.

The fire went up in a cluster.

Leaping, swallowing up the beautiful cloak.

Shen Jiang appreciated the man's paler face: "Your Majesty, I don't love a cape. Not to mention the Cape you sent. "

Xiao Yu held the handkerchief and coughed a few times.

His lips were tinged with bright red and a pair of peach blossom eyes, but he was always gentle: "what does ajang like? I'll try to find it for you."

"This palace likes your majesty to live in pain, to die alone and not to die."

"For so many years, ajang still hates me."

"Hate in this life, and continue to hate in the next life. You should have known when you ordered him to be killed! "

"He's just a zither player. You couldn't have been together."

It's like being stabbed in pain.

In my mind, old and unpleasant things come to mind.

Shen Jiang raised his hand and slapped Xiao Yu in the face.

She pinched Xiao Yu's neck and approached his face. Danfeng's eyes were scarlet like blood. She said, "Xiao Yu, you have destroyed my love, and I will destroy your love too! Don't you cherish this land? If you wait for 20 years of drinking ice in this palace, you will be called Xiao's family to change dynasties and change heaven and earth! "

She pushed Xiao Yu away and turned away with a cold face.

The maids who served in the warm Pavilion seemed to have seen nothing strange for a long time. They gave a gift to Xiao Yu and kept up with Shen Jiang in an orderly manner.

Xiao Yu was sitting on the edge of the imperial concubine's couch, covering her neck and coughing badly.

He covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and the spot of blood stained on the handkerchief looked startling.

But the emperor is as gentle as jade.

There was still sadness and warmth in his eyes.

……

It snowed heavily last night.

Nanbao is wearing a moon white wide sleeve collar jacket and a beautiful and expensive scarlet skirt. When walking through the corridor, you can see that the garden is like frost and snow, crystal clear and beautiful.

Stepping into the flower Hall of Songhe garden, she smelled the fragrance of Buddha, and felt inexplicably down-to-earth.

She handed the small hand stove to the lotus leaf and saluted herself: "hello to grandma."

"Good boy, come here."

Nanbao clothes leaning into the old man's arms, the old man touched her small hand, and touched her sleeve, concerned: "today, snow, how to wear so thin? Come on, bring the thick coat and put it on for jiaojiao'er. "

Nanbaoyi has a headache.

After that, her grandmother did not like her bright green coat, so she didn't put on her bright red coat.

But no way, there is a kind of cold, called your grandmother think you are cold.

Seeing mother Ji holding the big flowered coat with a smile, she had to put it on temporarily.

The old lady felt that she was really warm, just said: "Zhen Zhen returned to the Academy yesterday. I have the heart to lead a red line for her and your brother, but she is not moved. I think it is because your brother is a pimple. I love Zhen Zhen, and I feel that Dr. Jiang is a good match. I have the heart to introduce her, but she is still unmoved. Is there a good man in the heart of Jiao Jiao er

Nan Baoyi looks obscure.

Yesterday season Zhen Zhen to her farewell, once held her to cry.

She was vaguely aware of some feelings, but such feelings were not tolerated by etiquette and law.

She lowered her long curled eyelashes and whispered, "maybe."

Finished the season Zhen Zhen, the old lady also mentioned Xiao Yi: "Jiaojiao son deliberately deceive grandmother, said that did not see him, but he is clearly your head boss. Jiaojiao, you still love him, don't you? "

Nanbao Yi pursed her small mouth.

How can we not love?

She buried her little face in the old man's arms."Grandmother, I miss him when I eat and I miss him when I read. Even when I sleep, I toss and turn for him. It's hard to sleep Grandmother, if you give me a chance to do it again, I still want to marry him... "

The old lady stroked her little granddaughter's back with heartache.

Just thinking about how to comfort her, the maid came in and presented a famous note saying that it was the wife of the great situ family who came to visit.

Nan Baoyi sat up and said, "Liu? What is she doing here? "

Curious in her heart, she sat behind the screen listening.

"Nanyan girl in your mansion is my son's concubine." Mrs. Liu is amiable, "my son is reading her, this is not, specially asked me to come over, want to take back Yan'er again."

Nanbaoyi took a sip of hot tea.

The gold and stone mines of the Wu family were taken back by Empress Shen.

Having been used to the prosperous days of Zhongming Dingshi, the Wu family suddenly lacked economic support. It must have been a very difficult time for the Wu family.

Nanjia's wealth is famous. Mrs. Liu wants to take Nanyan back, but she wants to use Nanyan as a lead wire to get a lot of money from the south family.

Outside the screen.

The old lady doesn't think much about Nanyan.

How shameless to run to be a concubine!

Her face was light, and she told mother Ji to invite Nanyan.

Mrs. Liu held Nanyan for a long time, then said with a smile, "my daughter-in-law looks like a willow, which is not half as good as Yan'er. The doctor said that he might not be able to survive this winter. Unlike Yan'er, she is in good health... "

The implication is that Nanyan should be the sequel.

Nanyan's eyes crossed the dark awn, as if weighing the pros and cons.

Immediately, she said gently: "Yan'er and the young lady are in love with each other. When the young lady is ill, Yan'er should visit the house since..."

The maid next to Mrs. Liu said with a smile: "maid, there is still a girl sitting behind the screen. I think it must be the southern female official of the official office of Sili. You may as well ask the southern female officials to go to the mansion together, so that your sisters can take care of each other. "

Mrs. Liu was stunned. She thought it was reasonable.

Nanbaoyi has no opinion.

In order to be recommended by celebrities in his official career, the residences of high-ranking officials and celebrities are often full of high-ranking people and are very lively.

To see the world in Da Si Tu's house will do her good but not harm.

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