1. Marriage
What she can do for the Lin family is probably not to delay...
"Emperor Fengtian, edict: Lin Fenghua, the great general of The Former Pingnan, was first the founding father of the country, repeatedly performed Qigong, and then sacrificed his life for Liang, and was deeply distressed, and now there is a female Lin Changyi, first a general of Great Liang Liqing, who has both moral integrity and ability, and Xiu Waihuizhong, when he is the daughter-in-law of the royal family, he is specially married to Wu'er, the wife of King An, and he will be married on the fifth day of the first month of the next month..."
The snow was covered with snow, covered with red walls and green tiles, the snow hit the branches, and it fell without much weight, and the cold wind came wrapped in water vapor, which was a little more chilly.
A few days later, Gao Gonggong's voice still felt reverberating in the Lin family's ghost, and the sound of hanging his soul in his throat was really frightening, and he could not disperse for a long time.
Inside the jade screen of the red fish playing lotus in the house, the earth dragon burned up early, and charcoal braziers were placed in the corners of the walls everywhere, and from time to time there was a cracking sound, and the moonlight brocade curtain was draped on the window door, which was a little more stuffy.
On the bed, Lin Changyi was asleep with his eyes closed, his almost pale face was bloodless, his cheeks were slightly concave, he was weak, he didn't see a trace of fresh breath, and his chapped lips murmured the names of some people.
It was sweltering in the room, beads of sweat covered her forehead, inhaling and inhaling, directly on the neck, to the heart wound, under the cover of the underwear, the scar was even more vicious and terrible, and the blue and red blood vessels stuck to the pale flesh, bulging and convulsing, as if to swallow it.
"Father!"
With an exclamation, Lin Changyi sat up.
In the early morning, the slightly curved back outlines the arc, and the scattered fragments are scattered, leaving only the cold glimmer of light.
Lin Changyi breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes shattered, falling to the wound in his heart, and he couldn't help but sneer, all self-deprecating.
Dreaming of them again, it seems that it is really time to go underground to meet them, but... I don't know if there is still this face...
Something seemed to burn her eye sockets, and the ends of her eyes were stained with a crimson color.
Not long after, there was a loud noise outside the door, and the heads of the people were shaking in the window.
I think it should be a maid in the house, but I don't know what this uncle and aunt want...
Lin Changyi raised his eyes in a manicured manner, casually picked up the cold tea on the bedside cabinet and drank it all, and the cold tea entered his lungs before he dissipated the fire in his heart and got up and put on a vegetarian shirt and went out.
As soon as they went out, they were greeted by two handmaidens, who saw Lin Changyi and hurriedly blessed them, and called out: "Big Miss." ”
Lin Changyi noticed that the front hall was very lively, and even heard the voice of his uncle Xie Luo, asking: "What happened to the twilight dust in the front hall, it seems that there are a lot of people outside today?" ”
At this point, the two maids looked at each other in unison, and pushed each other a little, as if they were pushing away something.
At the end, the maid with the double bun took a few steps forward, her shoulders trembling involuntarily, and said: The son of a replied, today... It was the day of the appointment of the An Wangfu, so... Madame invited the lady to the front hall for a talk! ”
Saying that, Xing Wanfu li buried his head lower, closed his eyes tightly, and only the sound of snow falling knocked on their jingling heartbeats.
People up and down this Lin Mansion do not know that Lin Changyi has been sick and bedridden for a long time since he retired from the battlefield two years ago, and usually the oil and salt do not enter the people are not cold, and those who do not know are thought to be offered to the big Buddha in the room, please move her to talk about how easy it is.
Lin Changyi flicked his sleeves, and when he heard that today was the day of the next appointment, he was slightly stunned, and only then did he recall that it had been several days since the marriage was granted, and only she, the protagonist, had not yet expressed his position, afraid that it was not the two who were in a hurry.
Thinking about this, she snorted coldly: "Boring." ”
Dropping these two words, he changed his route and went to the cloister, planning to go to the Lin family's Buddhist hall as usual, but unexpectedly, he did not take a few steps, and there was a grunt behind him, and the two maids knelt on the cold bluestone bricks, prostrated their heads several times, and cried and begged:
"Please Miss come with us!" Madam that... It's really hard to deal with a bitch! Please, Miss, be pitiful..."
Tears splashed everywhere, and Rao was also miserable in the jasper of the small family, trembling so that the plum branches fell and the snow fell, which complemented Lin Changyi's uneven face now.
She looked down, and the whip marks that fell on the wrists of the maids, thinking that they should be the family law commonly used by Xie Shi when he managed the inner house, causing the maids up and down the house to be silent, and she also ended up with the reputation of strict family style.
Falling here, Lin Changyi's eyes were a little more complex, he flicked his hand, and said coldly: "Okay, lead the way!" ”
Upon hearing that Lin Changyi was relieved, the maid hurriedly got up and bowed to her, and hurriedly led the way for her.
In the past two years, she has been staying in the backyard house, usually reluctant to go to the front hall to deal with the banquet, and can avoid it.
Thinking about this, the cold wind wrapped in water vapor blew in, she couldn't help but fold the placket of the plain shirt, slightly invisibly shivering, glancing around, helpless, but it was not easy to say.
I knew I would have come with a cloak...
Shuttling between the atrium cloisters, but a tea time, came to the front hall twilight dust, came and went with a camphor wooden box, saw Lin Changyi, who usually rarely appeared in the front hall, everyone was slightly shocked, and whispered.
However, in an instant, the cold eyes of Shanglin Changyi were frightened and silent, and they retreated and did what they had at hand.
Lin Changyi sighed, Yu Guang noticed something, let the small house carrying the box stop, his eyes fell on the camphor wood box covered with red satin, with his hand gently caressed the edge of the camphor wood box, the begonia pattern was embellished, the vermilion paint was carved along the pattern, the flower shape was small and delicate, and it seemed to be different from the ordinary begonia.
Falling here, the emotions that surged under her eyes were obscure, and it seemed that His Highness the Prince of An still had a taste for Yaxing...
When he returned to God, Lin Changyi waved his hand and let Xiao Wei move down.
Then he said to the two attendants, "The front is here, I'll go myself, you go down first!" ”
The maid hesitated, seemingly hesitant.
Lin Changyi said in a deep voice, "If I didn't want to see them, I wouldn't be here." ”
The implication was that since she had planned to come forward to make it clear, the maid would also retreat first.
When Lin Changyi passed by several plum trees and walked to the door of the Moon Cave in the atrium, the voice of her uncle Xie Luo was incessant, and her uncle Lin Fengshi was drinking tea, and the conversation between the two fell to her ears.
Xie Shi twisted his handkerchief and instructed the maid of honor to put these dowries in the warehouse and compile them into a book.
After some zhangluo, Yu Guang glanced at Lin Fengshi, who was sighing and pondering tea, and felt displeased, so he simply walked over and sat down, covered Tang Pozi, and twisted his throat:
"The officials still have this thought to drink tea, the one in the house has not yet expressed his position, I went to let people invite until now, I have not seen anyone in the room every day, it is not good to say, I don't know which day I die."
Lin Fengshi listened to the replay of the teacup and said in a cold voice,, if she dies, Your Majesty will blame it, and the Lin family will be finished. ”
"Yes yes yes..." Xie Shi's eyelids lifted upwards, got up and walked behind him to rub his shoulders for him, and said softly, "But thanks to Your Majesty's will, let her marry the crippled King An, and will never stand in the way of our daughter again." ”
As he spoke, he looked at the little squatter who was busy moving the dowry, and his eyes dimmed.
But this King An is also a ghost, the dowry is almost stuffed with the Lin family's storehouse, and everything is even the city...
Lin Fengshi glanced at Xie Shi, saw through her thoughts, flicked her hand, got up and walked a few steps.
"The woman's sight, the Sacred Heart is something I can figure out, but you, the dowry of the red-eyed people can't even be seen by people now, it's not rare at all..."
"I..."
Xie Shi was so angry that he just wanted to say something to defend, but unexpectedly heard a soft call.
"Uncle Aunt.".
The two of them were stunned, and when they looked back, they happened to see Lin Changyi standing behind the plum tree in the courtyard, looking at them with a flat look, which showed that she was looking in her eyes.
Lin Fengshi watched Lin Changyi walk towards him, felt bad, and swallowed his throat.
Although they were privately quite dissatisfied with this young and promising niece, in the end they were the people who had returned from fighting on the battlefield for many years, and now even if they were sick for two years, the murderous spirit of this haunting solemn iron blood was still not reduced by half a point, making people retreat.
Lin Changyi, as a junior, saluted them as usual to show his greetings.
Lin Fengshi tried his best to suppress the panicked look, but still took out the elder's shelf and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that Chang Miao really came, and my uncle still thought about today's severe cold, you have to lie down for another day!" ”
In the end, he was the rebbe Shangshu, and the kung fu of playing yin and yang tai chi in the official arena was not a problem.
Lin Changyi had long been accustomed to seeing it in her eyes, and knowing that she had to take a stand today, she did not spare the bend, and looked at the small house that carried the camphor wood box dowry back and forth.
Then he said coldly, "Uncle, you also think that I have fulfilled this will!" ”
Lin Feng was stunned, she did not expect her to ask so bluntly, who in the capital city did not know, Pingnan Lin Clan generations of hairpins, for the Bell and Drum Family, there were three imperial masters, four cabinet ministers.
Just as the so-called flowing royal family and the iron family, Lin Fenghua was together with the current emperor to quell the turbulent former Dynasty Great Zhou and lay down the liang of the Jiangshan.
When it comes to the Lin family, everyone thinks of Lin Fenghua, the founding father of the country, and Lin Fengshi, as a shuzi, does not know how to get to today's position.
Lin Fengshi raised his eyes to Lin Changyi's eyes, gray and calm, he couldn't see any emotion, it seemed that he could see through it at a glance, and the sense of being examined was the same as her dead father, all of which were so unforgiving...
Thinking about this, he clenched his fists, but still maintained a faint smile on his face, just wanted to say something, Lin Changyi took his subtle expression under his eyes, his heart was clear, and then he said angrily:
"The uncle is assured, ChangYi is a subject, His Majesty is a king, and the holy will has been issued, and he does not dare not obey."
Without waiting for their reaction, they bowed their heads and left, walking towards the Lin Mansion Buddha Hall, and a few bloody shocks surged up in her throat to swallow.
What she can do for the Lin family is probably not to drag her feet.
As the sun poured down, the fine snow with the steps scattered in the cloister, shining at the feet of Lin Changyi, and the light was uncertain.
This indifference as always made the elders feel that there was a mistake on their faces, and Xie Shi was so angry that he stomped his feet.
"Official, look at her..."
"That's it!"
Lin Fengshi drank softly and looked at her back, his eyebrows heavy.
With a roar, the melting snow water dripped along the plum branches, and Old Mrs. Lin, who was far under the small pavilion, looked at this scene in her eyes, and her eyes were obscure.
Xiao Xueran jumped to her feet in anger, and the copper bracelet tied to her wrist was Ding Zhidang, and she, who had once been a deputy general, almost drew her sword to protect her.
"Old lady, are you really not coming forward?" It is hard not to watch our general be accused of this ridiculous marriage! ”
Mrs. Lin sat on a nan wooden chair, dressed in a peony Crane regular dress, wrapped in silver and white fox skin, gray hair coiled with a white jade crown, twisting Buddha beads in her hand, although she was over eighty years old, the thin wrinkles on her face were intertwined, but she could not hide the original white and reddish skin, and raised her hands and feet, showing everyone's beautiful style.
Seeing Xiao Xue's fierce and loyal protector like a monkey, Old Lady Lin couldn't help but laugh, took a sip of tea, and said softly:
"Worthy of following Chang Tao for so many years, but learning her temper to be completely like, I thought that your little monkey grandson who loves money would see these valuable treasures and his eyes would glow with golden light!"
As he spoke, he opened his hands and closed his eyes, like a noisy old boy.
Xiao Xueran only felt that his eyes were black, and muttered, "Old Lady Jun, you still have the leisure to laugh at me, this is all because I got the broken holy will, I can't wait to throw it out, it's really ridiculous..."
"Ridiculous..." At this point, she twisted the Buddha beads and sighed slowly, "Maybe leaving the Lin family is the best for this child..."
The letter that immediately fell to his hand came with the dowry, and this god-like handwriting crossed it, and mo saw the signature line:
"Greetings from the pen."
2. Marry "Only fear... She's not willing to do it....
On the fifth day of the first month of November, it was time for Lin Changyi to get married.
The sun poured, the ice and snow first melted, above the long street, a large group of people and horses carrying a golden silk fringed flower palanquin to the top of the main street, the leader of the BMW is the Western Sweat blood BMW, followed by the guards carrying the ten mile camphor wooden box, along the way to beat the gong and drum, so that the prosperity and nobility, provoking the surrounding people to line up in two columns to watch, probe to see which prominent high-gate relatives.
Some children, in order to watch the liveliness, do not fear the cold, wear leather jackets and clips, group up in groups with private firecrackers and fireworks on the street, the little face is frozen red and do not want to go home, the fine firecrackers jump around alive, the crackling sound accompanied by laughter complements each other, and the back street goes straight to the Lin Mansion, scratching people's minds.
Unlike outside the house, the atmosphere inside the house is really dead and silent, and the festive big red arrangement is more prominent, but it is a little more eerie.
The people of the Lin Mansion gathered outside the ancestral hall, and the maids looked at each other, their eyes signaled, but they did not dare to say a word.
Looking up, Lin Changyi was dressed in a phoenix crown xia shuai, a begonia golden butterfly pattern cardigan, kneeling in the Lin Family Ancestral Hall, facing the cascading and staggering tablets, holding the Wanfu Li gesture to close his eyes and meditate, not knowing what he was thinking, looking sincere, as if he was comforting the ancestors of the Lin clan.
The cold wind blew slightly, the candles in the ancestral hall suddenly lit up and dimmed, and the flickering candlelight covered the position of "Lin Fenghua" on the tablet, and I did not know its meaning.
Standing next to the door of the ancestral hall, it was Lin Fengshi's family, Lin Xinran seemed to be very impatient with such a scene, and couldn't help muttering a few words, all of which were stopped by Xie Shi' pinch, and then looked at Lin Fengshi in a panic, and saw that there was no difference before he relaxed his heart.
She knew that Lin Fengshi attached great importance to the Lin Family Ancestral Hall and would not allow others to make a mistake here.
Falling here, Lin Xinran could only stammer with dissatisfaction, recalling the dowry sent by the An Wangfu earlier, it was really dazzling, gold and jade bracelets, white head silver rings, white jade earrings, gold jumping off, green hairpin jade pendant, jade scratching head, tortoiseshell noodles...
Even consider having a shouyi baijuan thoughtfully.
This dowry was indeed an unprecedented luxury of gold, and had already exceeded the marriage ceremony system of the princes and nobles, but after it was sent, Lin Changyi did not look at the storeroom at a glance.
Thinking about this, her eyes immediately fell on Lin Changyi on the futon, she pinched her sleeves, her cousin who had retired from the battlefield and became a sick straw was really unlucky, when she was a child, she ran to the northern desert to eat sand, and now when she returned to Beijing, she ended up marrying the crippled prince, and it was really ... Homosexuals are not destined...
Lin Xinran couldn't suppress the corners of Her mouth, And Yu Guang glanced at her and walked in front of Lin Fengshi, so she twisted her handkerchief and pretended to wipe the corners of her eyes, sobbing and saying in a dumb voice: "Sister... Don't be sad... I'm sure I'll miss you..."
This scene fell into Lin Changyi's eyes, it seemed strange, and then he raised his eyes in a manacing manner and sighed: "If you can't cry, don't cry, it's ugly." ”
This remark made the people present suddenly choke, especially Lin Xinran, she has been a beautiful embryo since she was a child, Linglong is small, Although Lin Feng is a concubine, but for his only daughter is very favored, let her learn the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, among the noble daughters of Shangjing, not long, but also to complete the marriage with the former king.
From a young age, Lin Changyi could always see through her so carefully and give her no face at all.
Lin Fengshi frowned slightly, swept his eyes Lin Xinran, and frightened Xie Shi into hitting the round field: "Long wisp! She was really sad, and she cried and blushed a few days ago..."
Lin Changyi looked at this Xie Family's eight-sided exquisite appearance, his eyebrows were heavy, he didn't know what it was in private, so he didn't bother to take care of her, turned around and hugged Old Lady Lin, gently caressed her back with his hand, and said softly:
"Grandmother, granddaughter is gone, you want to be well..."
Old Lady Lin held her cane and looked a little moved, but she knew that she would have to let go of it no matter how reluctant she was, and she trembled with red eyes: "Let's go!" Don't miss the auspicious time. ”
The gesture of twisting the Buddha beads was chaotic for a few minutes, and Lin Changyi could see them all, and did not debunk them, and performed a blessing to them.
After getting on the palanquin, the people gathered around the door of the Lin Mansion also gradually dispersed to be busy with their own affairs, but Lin Wuxian was still standing at the door, looking at the fading palanquin.
In the cold wind, he did not see a few points of movement, wearing a narrow sleeved power suit, wearing a long sword at the waist, as the personal bodyguard of Old Lady Lin, he showed his ability and heroism, although he was petite but did not see the weak atmosphere, and the thin silhouette was faintly visible under the cover of the mask.
When Mrs. Lin saw that she was not leaving, she knocked down her cane and pulled back her thoughts.
"Old Lady Jun!"
"Gone, unharmed, accompany me to the Buddhist hall to copy the Buddhist scriptures!"
Lin Wuxian responded with a deep voice, and helped Old Lady Lin into the Lin Mansion, and Yu Guang glanced at the flower palanquin that disappeared around the corner and regained his look.
On the main street of Beijing, I saw the flower palanquin that had already picked up the bride coming out of the Lin Mansion, and they all gathered around to join in the fun, but they were more curious about the marriage.
An old gentleman dressed in blue and white cloth was among them, looking at this grand occasion of welcoming relatives, he could not help but pinch his beard and sigh:
"I really didn't expect that General Liqing, who was in the limelight at that time, would eventually marry King An, and thought that she would be with the former king of the green plum bamboo horse who grew up in the border pass of the northern desert!" There was a war accident two years ago, General Lin Da was killed, she was seriously injured, the Pingnan Army was cut, the Pingnan clan fell apart, and it fell... It's a pity..."
Some people in this mixed crowd came for the same thing, and they quietly formed their own faction and talked about the world.
Listening to the old gentleman's words of emotion, the students next to him also echoed, retracted the folding fan with a loud voice, and pretended to regret: "So! No matter how much this woman has done before, in the end she still has to marry and marry and return to the bridesmaid, not to mention that this Liqing general is already twenty-five years old this year, and if it were put on an ordinary woman, she would already be the mother of several children..."
The people in the surrounding circle felt very reasonable, and they all nodded their heads in agreement, but these words fell into Xiao Xueyan's ears that accompanied him, which was really harsh, and his clenched fists rattled, almost facing each other with long swords.
"Snow burning..."
At the end, I heard only a soft call from the palanquin, neither sad nor happy, and I could not detect any emotion.
Xiao Xueran knew what she meant, and said, "General! You have also heard what these pirates said, and the rumors you had with His Highness the Former King eight hundred years ago are still believed by some people, really... And speaking of green plum bamboo horses... I should be with you, and it doesn't matter if you are fine..."
As he spoke, Xiao Xueyan's voice became smaller and smaller, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied.
Lin Changyi slowly opened her eyes, looking indifferent, hearing her childish gambling words, she finally did not hold back, this temper did not know who followed.
She said slowly, "There is a saying in the Buddha's saying, 'Life in the world is like being in the midst of thorns, the heart is not moving, people are not moving, and if they are not moving, they are not hurt; if the heart moves, people move, hurt their bodies and their bones'..."
Xiao Xueyan pulled the corners of his mouth, and every time he listened to Lin Changyi's chanting, he really had a headache, and he couldn't help but rub his forehead horns, but he also obediently listened, although he couldn't understand it at all.
Lin Changyi knew that she was impatient, and finally simply advised: "I am a person who is half-buried in the yellow soil, and what are you thinking about?" ”
"General, what do you say?" Mr. Shui Qing, he must..."
"Well..." Lin Changyi interrupted her and said indifferently, "I have said it many times, don't call me like this again, it is better to call me by my name directly!" ”
Whoever is about to die, why should he care?
General Liqing died in the Northern Desert two years ago.
Xiao Xue was stunned, and finally could only obediently respond, snorting: "How can you directly call the name..."
Under the thought, she squeezed the long sword in her hand, and her heart ached, and she couldn't help but whisper, "You shouldn't hand over Pingnan's military power..."
I thought that the people in the palanquin couldn't hear it, but I didn't expect that the voice had just fallen, so I only heard her whisper: "The military power has always been inhabited by the able, and now how can I still hold the military power like this?" ”
Although he said it so plainly, Lin Changyi subconsciously tightened his sleeves and his eyebrows were cold.
What's more, if she didn't hand it over, wouldn't This wise and divine Emperor Jing would not take it back?
She was tired of the power struggle of the Imperial Golden Rank...
Suddenly, all that flashed in my mind was the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, and now that two years have passed, I still feel that what I think of in my ears is the cry of tearing my heart and lungs, thick and bloody haunting the side, and the last words of the deceased.
The old thing seemed to pull the intricate wound of the heart, and the intertwined veins seemed to be crushed, followed by a violent coughing sound, containing blood foam.
Xiao Xueran called out urgently, and quickly took out the bottle of blood ink medicine from his arms, and took out a pill from it and passed it through the window curtain.
Lin Changyi took the medicine and took it in his mouth, the original bloody smell was a little more sweet than the brown bean sugar, and the icing melted, becoming the only bit of comfort.
She couldn't help but laugh bitterly and teased: "Mr. Shui Qing, this person really has leisure and leisure in making medicine, and he also wrapped the medicine in a layer of sugar coating." ”
At the end, Lin Changyi wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, breathed a little, felt a little sleepy, and held Tang Pozi in the palm of his hand.
"I'll sleep for a while, and then I'll call."
Xiao Xue's face was full of sorrow, in recent times, the poison had become more and more frequent, how long would this half-dead day last...
But in the end, the rotten words in the stomach could only be suppressed, and then the brocade curtain of the flower palanquin was put down and obediently responded.
The two did not know that in the noisy crowd, there was a man wearing a dark color straight robe standing, with a golden crown to tie his hair, his eyebrows sparkling, and at first glance he was full of nobility, but if he looked closely, his eyebrows were full of the slaughter that had been in the battlefield for a long time, so that no one else dared to come close.
His gaze always fell on the fading flower palanquin, he couldn't help but clench his fists, his eyebrows were fierce, and finally he was unwilling, but he just took a step, he was stopped by the guards next to him, and he urgently advised: "Your Highness the Former King, if you can't bear it, you will be chaotic and big." ”
This remark seemed to pull back his sanity, and in the end, although he was unwilling, he had to throw up his sleeve and go away in anger.
Ann King's Mansion.
Under the sunset, hiding the posture of standing next to the window, but the house is not lit, half of his body is immersed in darkness, dressed in a begonia butterfly pattern flower suit, graceful and luxurious, but also cold, now it is even more unclear to see his look, next to him is a Nanmu wheelchair.
Li Chengfeng, Hou's bodyguard at the door, raised his eyes to admire the sunlight, and the sparkling shimmer was reflected in his bright eyes, and he took a piece of Wumei sugar from his waist bag and stuffed it into his mouth, and the sour sweetness spread on the tip of his tongue.
Turning his eyes, he noticed Shen Qingci's strange appearance, thought about it, and couldn't help asking: "Your Highness, today is your good day, how..."
As he spoke, his face was embarrassed, he scratched the back of his head, and he really did not know how to describe the delicate loneliness of his family's highness.
After a moment, Shen Qingci's gaze fell on the decaying dead begonia trees in the courtyard, and the amber eyes were deeper and more desolate and gentle.
At the end, there was only a sigh left.
"I'm just afraid... She doesn't want to..."
3. Introduction "I can't carry you, I have to carry you in like this...
His Highness King An is now the third son of Emperor Jing of Liang, who has heard that he has been frail and sick since he was a child, and his legs are disabled, and he has nothing to do when he grows up, often disappears and goes out to play in the mountains and rivers, and lives a caged bird walking day of idle clouds and wild cranes, which can be said to be a famous waste wood prince.
Emperor Jing of Liang also ignored him, so much so that everyone wondered if His Majesty had forgotten that he had such a son, and it was not until last month that he issued this strange marriage decree that everyone remembered His Highness the Prince of An.
Since the imperial family and nobles became relatives, the people could not bear to look at each other on the front street of the An Wangfu, after all, it was rare to marry the concubine to a disabled prince.
Looking around, the people and horses greeting relatives traveled from pingnanlin mansion in the west lane of the upper capital to the an wangfu in the east lane, with a huge momentum, prosperity and auspiciousness, which can really be said to be more than one of the imperial relatives and nobles.
The flower palanquin is parked not far in front of the palace, at the gate of the palace, sparsely sprinkled with dried petals, paving a flower road, in this cold winter, it seems novel, but also in line with the leisure and leisure of His Highness King An.
Xiao Xueran tapped the flower palanquin and whispered, "Will... Miss, it's here! ”
Lin Changyi slowly opened her eyes, her eyes dimmed, but between the replies of her mind, a wisp of fragrance seeped in, dissipating some drowsiness and stuffiness, she couldn't help but wonder, thinking to herself: "How can this big winter have a floral fragrance, and it is not a plum blossom, but it is like..."
Everyone looked forward to each other, but they didn't expect to smell the spring flowers in this season of snow and decay, which was really novel, but after a while, a woman holding a child to watch the liveliness whispered: "When this woman gets married, the husband's family will carry her from the flower palanquin to the main hall of worship, but now the bride is outside, but there is no official figure of the groom..."
The words are not rough, everyone knows this reason, some women and Taoist families have regretted, women are concerned about the wedding ceremony, this fell on ordinary women can still be satisfied, did not expect to fall to this royal family name can not ... ...
Xiao Xueran noticed the commotion not far away, and glanced sideways, frightening them into pretending to pass by, sighing lightly with others, looking into the distance, as if pretending to be blind.
Lin Changyi breathed a sigh of relief, covered his head, and then took off the big hat on his body and muttered, "This senseless false courtesy is really enough." ”
Then he said in a cold voice, "No problem, I'll go by myself." ”
After saying that, she helped the soft collapse up and opened the brocade curtain, but unexpectedly, in the instant of opening the brocade curtain, there seemed to be a strange movement not far away, and the sound of suppressing the fine fragments came into her ears.
"You see, someone from the An King's Mansion came out, as if it were His Highness The Prince of An..."
"Really! Coming out in a wheelchair in a wedding dress, I think it should be..."
Lin Changyi supported the door frame, just poked his head out, still did not understand what the situation was now, looked down, actually saw a slender hand intruding into the curtain, palm spread, the head of xu miao fell between his fingers, said that the jade finger was white and ruddy, but a closer look, there were thick cocoons between the palm fingers, and there were some small scars, not quite like the pampering place.
Only for a moment, Lin Changyi was suspicious in his heart, but unexpectedly, her hand actually made the god cross his palm, only to feel the warm touch coming, holding her hand, pulling her out of the palanquin, accidentally toe, and then the waist was tight, and the whole person almost fell into the arms of the comer.
With the wind blowing, the hijab opened a corner, Lin Changyi raised his eyes, to his eyes, only this glance, finally a shy, in his eyes, can clearly see his own appearance, amber eyes immersed in the pupil water of light and shadow, as if it is quenched glass, brilliant and fragile.
This eye... Not quite like the eyes of the Central Plains...
But when she came back, she found that she was now sitting on Shen Qingci's lap, sitting in a wheelchair with him, surrounded by him with a large circle, and suddenly her heart arose of shame and indignation, and her eyebrows were slightly solemn.
No one had ever dared to do this to her, and almost instantaneously, she just wanted to raise her hand and clap her hand, but unexpectedly a clear yue sound sounded.
"I can't carry you, so I have to carry you in like this."
Saying, the force of clenching her hand increased by a few points, how could this hand be so cold...
Lin Changyi was stunned, and did not seem to understand the deep meaning, only to feel that the cold wind was blowing, and the corners of the clothes were hunting and flying.
The petals on the ground flew up, swirled in the air, and scattered everywhere, and the fragrance spread, mixed with the herb fragrance emanating from his body.
However, such a miracle was suddenly half dead in Xiao Xue's eyes, and he thought that he was going to do something, and subconsciously protected the Lord to let her go forward, but unexpectedly, just after taking a step, Yu Guang glimpsed a hand in front of her eyes.
She was angry, did not think much about it, a slap split, the two back and forth between the wrist friction, palms opposite, spinning over, almost to the other side's shoulder blade waist, in the palm of the wind, comparable, push and pull between the place has been in the same place ten rounds.
Xiao Xue's eyebrows furrowed, he simply did not do two without stopping, grabbed the bag around his waist, Li Chengfeng was unhappy, turned over, just between the whiskers, the bag of plum sugar fell down, like a heavenly woman scattered flowers fell into the crowd of onlookers, causing children to think that they were happy to pick up candy.
"Eh! My sugar! You guys! Li Chengfeng was suddenly at a loss, seeing that the children were rushing to grab, he had to give up, fortunately, he had just grabbed a handful of it, just like the candy...
When Xiao Xueran saw this scene, he couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, still clutching his bag in his hand.
I didn't expect that there was such a master around this prince...
Thinking about this, the two happened to look at each other, and Li Chengfeng blinked, thinking that she wanted it too, so he handed her in his hand.
Xiao Xueran suddenly felt ashamed and indignant, and threw the bag back to him.
"Who wants your sugar?"
Li Chengfeng saw that she was angry, her ears were also pulled down, her cheeks were red, and she waved her hands and said urgently: "This... Don't be angry, girl! appear...... Now it's almost here... It's a good time... still...... Or..."
Xiao Xue burned a little, still a stutter...
Nevertheless, she had no intention of listening to him any longer, which undoubtedly reminded her that now that the matter was a foregone conclusion, there was no room for reversal.
She was indignant in her heart, what happened to this bastard God, how could the general of her family end up with such a fate, and the Lin family...
Thinking about this, he finally released his clenched fist, and his palm was covered with red marks, and he looked back indignantly.
Lin Changyi subconsciously clenched his shoulders, now he couldn't see anything, and the hijab in front of her was like a scarlet piercing into her eyes, making it impossible for her to breathe, not to mention that so many people were watching now.
In desperation, she simply closed her eyes and coldly threw out two words: "Casual!" ”
Shen Qingci noticed her strange appearance, his gaze fell on the undulating position of her heart, his eyes dimmed suddenly, and he didn't say anything, so he carried her into the palace.
This marriage was ridiculous in the eyes of others, except for the imperial relatives and nobles who were facing each other, there were no guests next to them, and everything was from Jane, which frightened the Xi Po sent from the palace to want to come forward to dissuade them, but they were all suppressed by Shen Qingci's eyes, and they did not dare to squeak.
At night, the lonely moon hangs high, and there are no stars on this night, only a faint moon halo hides the blood of the eaves, crossing the moon and dying a new color.
Lin Changyi was taken to the Beitang Box by Xi Po and sat down on the bed, and after they retreated first.
The moment the door was covered, Lin Changyi lifted the hijab and breathed a sigh of relief, and Xiao Xueran beside him couldn't help but roll his eyes, his face was tired, and he seemed to be exhausted by this wedding ceremony.
Looking up, the red candle is full of happy words, soft incense and warm jade, silver frost charcoal is burned on the earth dragon, the golden jade incense burner is full of incense, under the sudden extinguishing candle fire, the ground red brocade can be faintly seen, it is really a thriving scene, but it can't hook Lin Changyi a little fresh.
Falling here, Lin Changyi's eyes darkened, but she just wanted to say something, but her stomach sounded a stomach grunt, which was difficult for her to control.
Xiao Xue raised an eyebrow and tentatively asked, "Miss, why don't I go find something to eat?" ”
Lin Changyi was too busy to eat much this day, but she secretly ate the two buns brought by Lin Wuhao.
Lin Changyi looked slightly moved, and his eyes noticed the apple in his hand, along the way, Xi Po told her to take it well, and he didn't know what he was here to do, and then he simply whispered:
"Don't bother."
She had no time to talk about it, let alone the marriage given by Her Majesty, there were people from the palace here and outside, and it would not be good if she accidentally fell on the tongue and then passed it back to the palace.
Thinking about this, she casually rubbed it twice, bit the apple, and chewed it mechanically, although it was sweet and delicious, but at the moment, it was also tasteless for her.
Xiao Xueran had no choice but to respond quietly, helping her to take off her heavy robe and take off the phoenix crown that had pulled out the red mark on her forehead, and the head of this sinful body faded, only to know that this phoenix crown xia shuai, which had been considered graceful and luxurious in the past, was actually heavy and pressed, all of which were women's petite bodies, who had previously been fascinated, and now they knew that it was heavy.
Rao is a person like Lin Changyi who wears heavy armor on the battlefield, and he can't bear the weight behind him.
Taking off his clothes and changing into a light plain shirt, Lin Changyi only felt much more relaxed, even the apple in his hand had a little more meaning of tasting, but unexpectedly, between the two people's conversation, there were sparse footsteps outside the door, as if they were going to rush to this side.
When the god returned, the door had been pushed open, and what came to him was Shen Qingci, followed by several Xi Po dressed in colorful costumes, makeup like painted ink, the end was festive and auspicious, a little more funny, a smile, full of laughter left and right Fengyuan.
But they didn't expect that when they saw Lin Changyi, they were suddenly frightened and discolored, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, dancing a handkerchief and shouting urgently:
"Oh my God... Madam, how can you take off your dress! Before I could make a cup of wine, I actually ate the peace fruit, which is a blessing for many children and blessings, peace and happiness! It's really a big taboo, it's not in accordance with the rules, how can this be..."
The flowers and branches trembled in a mess, but Lin Changyi acted as if he hadn't seen it, and his eyes fell on Shen Qingci, who had officially met with him.
This person wears a big red dress, the sleeves are woven with begonia patterns and golden butterflies, and the dark patterns of flying clouds are embellished, and the chinese clothes show their noble and graceful appearance, but they are crushed by the desolate snow color that haunts him.
Catching his sick face, facing his eyes, it was gentle and calm that contradicted it, and it was gentle and tight, trying to hide the emotions that surged under his eyes.
Lin Changyi was stunned, and subconsciously removed his gaze, how his eyes were so strange.....
4. Choking each other "I look like three wives and four concubines and one dragging...
Xiao Xueran had long been upset with these old wives who were flaunting their might, and now he actually dared to bully them to the head, and was trying to theorize with them, Shen Qingci cut off the signs of these words in advance, and said softly: "Let's pass the meal first!" ”
Xi Po suddenly froze, passing the meal!? Today is really a living ghost, one is more powerful than the other, the cave room flower candle night do not drink a cup of wine and even pass on the meal.
"Your Highness, this is not in accordance with the rules." One of them bowed his head and whispered a reminder, quite a word.
Shen Qingci leaned back, looked up at her, who was standing taller than she was sitting in a wheelchair, her eyebrows suddenly cold for a few minutes, and said in a deep voice: "I said, pass the meal." ”
As soon as these words came out, Xi Po's shoulders trembled with fear, and she rushed down with the servants around her, which could be described as fleeing into the wilderness.
Xiao Xue's eyebrows were raised, some accidents, or watching the play, his eyes wandered around, and Li Chengfeng, the bodyguard who fell closely behind him, recognized that it was the person who had just made a move with her.
Li Chengfeng noticed her gaze and subconsciously responded with a smile, revealing a shallow pear swirl, bright and clear.
Xiao Xue burned his eyebrows and pondered, this guy smirked at what...
Immediately, not willing to show weakness, he stared back, raised his hand to fake a gesture to beat him down, and finally was gently drunk by Lin Changyi before he was willing to stop for a while.
Lin Changyi rubbed his eyebrows, quite sleepy, but also had to admit that today can be regarded as seeing the tedious and vain etiquette of marriage, and after a whole day, it is not as easy as the past in the army rattan stewed pork style, and I also feel forced in my heart.
But in an instant, the maid prepared the dish and placed it on the nanmu round table.
Lin Changyi originally had no heart, but so many people did not look good at it, so they had to sit at the table with them, but unexpectedly, when they looked closer, they were all green and jade.
Stir-fried lettuce, spinach stir-fried tofu shreds, black fungus braised ham, celery cashew nuts...
What she cared about was the bowl of lily corn porridge in the middle, the tender corn grains wrapped in lily rice soaked in the porridge, the fragrance overflowing, into the lungs, arousing a loose appetite.
Between the waves of his eyes, Lin Changyi did not show his color, just sat down and ate quietly, Shen Qingci did not say much, the screen retreated from the crowd, leaving only Li Chengfeng and Xiao Xueyan, who also followed suit, looking flat, unable to see what was in mind.
Xiao Xueyan was suspicious in his heart, these dishes... How it just happens to be a small dish with Gangnam flavor...
Just when Shen Qingci let her pass the meal, she was worried that what was served was a heavy dish with the flavor of Shangjing, and Lin Changyi would not be able to eat it.
Although the Lin clan of Pingnan is rooted in Shangjing and has gone through dozens of generations of style, Lin Changyi's mother is a Jiangnan woman, who was acquainted with Lin Fenghua's travels in Jiangnan when he was young, and before following his father to the northern desert, he has always been raised under his mother's knees, and his taste has also taken root, so many years have not changed, but few people know, and she never mentioned it in the military.
Xiao Xueran couldn't help but look up and down at Shen Qingci, this big winter didn't know where to get fresh vegetables...
However, at three moments, the two of them had eaten a good meal, and Xiao Xueran noticed that Lin Changyi had rarely eaten all the dishes in the bowl, and he was overjoyed and relieved.
Lin Changyi looked slightly moved, and he had some doubts in his heart about tonight's dish, so he thought of asking, but unexpectedly, Yu Guang glanced at a cup of flower tea handed over, the finely broken petals dried and ground, floating on the tea surface, in this cold winter there was a little more fresh warmth, refreshing the spleen, and a little more familiarity for no reason.
Lin Changyi held the cup noodles with his hands, and his eyebrows were heavy, it seemed that His Highness the Prince of An was indeed as the rumor said, all the way to the mountains and rivers, poetry and wine, drinking tea are quite leisurely.
After pondering for a moment, she took a sip of tea, only to feel slightly sweet, and then heard Shen Qingci whisper, "The general bowed down for my girder, and spent his whole life fighting horses, but in the end he married me, such a disabled idle prince, and wronged the general." ”
As soon as the words fell, Lin Changyi shook the hand of the teacup, his eyes were blinded by the heat of the yuan, he couldn't see the emotions in his eyes now, and he whispered inconsequentially: "Your Highness, the title of general, I am afraid that it is not appropriate at the moment, and there is nothing that cannot be wronged, Your Majesty's decree, do not dare not follow, I know, Your Highness is also unwilling." ”
How could a person who was free from the outside be willing to be bound by this ridiculous marriage, but for her, it didn't matter, dying everywhere was the same.
However, I felt that His Highness the Prince of An was also quite unlucky, and he was vaguely pointed out that this marriage was imminent, and he would soon hold a funeral for her...
Xiao Xueran looked left and right to see the two of them again and again, and suddenly felt that this was obviously burning the earth dragon, but it was like the cold wind and snow in the northern desert, a little more chilly, more than this quite delicate and inexplicable atmosphere, and then raised his eyes to Li Chengfeng's gaze, which was also the case, his eyebrows were slightly picked, and everything was in silence.
Li Chengfeng just wanted to cough a few times to break the deadlock, but Unexpectedly, Lin Changyi got up and did not salute, and said:
"Since it is the king's order, the promise is that in the future, whether it is playing outside or with a woman who likes it, he wants to welcome him into the door, and His Highness does not have to pay attention to me, and I will not obstruct it.
Lin Changyi's words were plain and sincere, as if this was normal in front of the marriage of the imperial family and nobles, and for her, it was good for both of them.
Li Chengfeng listened to her extremely calm words Zhu Jie, and suddenly his heart was raised to his throat, and Shen Qingci, who fell to the side between the turns of his pupils, felt that something was not good.
Shen Qing was stunned for a while, the broken hair between his sideburns covered his thin face, I don't know his current look, just between the beards, he did not speak, he turned around in a wheelchair and left the room, Li Chengfeng also quickly followed.
Liu Lin stood there, a little hesitant.
"Snow burning, how do I feel... He seems to be angry..."
Xiao Xueran held his sword and covered his hands in front of him, glanced at the door, and naturally said:
"How can I not think, I feel that Your Highness is happy, and without even saying a word, you will leave, Miss, you don't have to think too much, those annoying old wives should also leave, I will go to see the hot water, let you come and take a bath, you are tired for a day..."
Lin Changyi was a little helpless, and had to respond, today's many doubts made her feel strange, but she couldn't tell this sense of chaos.
Thinking of this, she looked down, and the begonia flower tea that fell on the table was now cold, and the fragrance dissipated, leaving only incense.
Li Chengfeng pushed Shen Qing all the way out and walked between the cloisters, and the faint moonlight fell to the courtyard through the cutting of the horizontal wooden eaves, hanging obliquely on his dress, dissolving a bit of joy.
Li Chengfeng couldn't help but move his throat slightly, Shen Qingci didn't speak, only to feel that the cold atmosphere was really strange now, for a long time, he tentatively asked: "Temple... Your Highness...... You..."
"It's the wind." Shen Qingci called out to him, frightening him to straighten his entire waist.
Unexpectedly, Shen Qingci turned his head sideways and asked seriously, "Do I look so much like a person with three wives, four concubines, and two wives?" ”
As soon as the words fell, Li Chengfeng suddenly choked up, which seemed to be a fatal question.
Shen Qingci originally looked different from the native Central Plains people, with a straight nose bridge, a clear facial contour, the color of the amber pupils, and a slight increase in the end of the eyes, outlining the peach blossom eyes, and the beauty mole at the end of the eye, which was obviously an amorous appearance.
Li Chengfeng coughed a few times and comforted: "Your Highness, don't worry too much, Madame just hasn't seen your intentions yet, given time, you will definitely be able to..."
Shen Qingci picked his eyelids upwards, this Li Chengfeng's ability to play Tai Chi is really good!
"Forget it, asking you is also a vain question." Shen Qingci turned his wheelchair around, facing him, and said in a deep voice, "Does the green pheasant have any news?" ”
As soon as he heard the right thing, Li Chengfeng immediately held his sword and replied: "Your Highness, there is no news, we have turned over the entire Shangjing City and the Northern Desert Border Pass, he disappeared like evaporation in the human world, and his subordinates felt that all those who entered the cabinet must take the worry intestines you developed, and take the antidote regularly to be safe, this is two years, maybe he has died a long time ago." ”
"Dead!?"
Shen Qingci snorted coldly, and his eyebrows were cold.
"This traitor, when he dies, will also hook his soul back from the Yellow Spring Road..."
Li Chengfeng continued to lower his head slightly, and the smile that had just been in the room suddenly disappeared, and his eyebrows were slightly raised to hide under the shadow of the moon.
Shen Qingci twisted his fingers and rubbed his fingers, obviously he did not believe the rumor that the green pheasant was dead, pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Before I had some doubts, every time I found a little clue, someone deliberately blocked it, and finally the spearhead pointed to Jiangnan, and then sent someone to investigate." ”
"Yes!" Li Chengfeng responded, "The subordinates will go and command." ”
At the end, Shen Qingci turned his wheelchair to the courtyard and looked up at tonight's lonely moon, reflecting in his pupils and looking deeper amber.
Li Chengfeng looked at it, saw what was going on in his heart, and tentatively asked, "Your Highness... If you don't go and see Madame, you just have a lot to say..."
Speaking, to Shang Shen Qingci's cold eyes, he was frightened and silent, coughed a few times and stood obediently.
Shen Qingci looked back helplessly, brushed his sleeve with his fingers, and sighed: "Forget it, let her rest well!" ”
Unexpectedly, two hours later, the silent Beitang box heard the sound of wheelchairs crushing snow, and the snow floating across the moon flashed a black shadow.
Shen Qingci came to Beitang Box...
5. After that, the first time the two are alone...
The windows of the North Tang Box are covered by candles, and from time to time there is a cracking sound of splashing, which is reflected in the small sound of falling snow.
As soon as I entered the room, the sultry heat of the earth dragon came to my face, blowing away the coldness of the water droplets outside the house.
After the meal, Lin Changyi asked the maid to fade the festive furnishings in the room, and did not need them to stay in the courtyard, leaving only Xiao Xueyan alone, and finally felt uncomfortable.
He looked around and noticed that Lin Changyi, who was sleeping peacefully by the bed, was slumped, with frost on his eyebrows and doubts in his heart.
How not to sleep in bed...
Looking closer, she was curled up in a tight futon, the green silk was scattered around the neck, in the quilt, the green silk was like a waterfall half on the edge of the bed, the beads of sweat of bean grains were attached to the forehead, and the pale lips murmured something.
Falling on Shen Qingci's ear, his eyes gradually dimmed, and he raised his hand to open the lid of the golden jade incense burner, took out the original residual sandalwood, and put some spices into it for some unknown reason, and in a few moments it was filled with a delicate medicinal fragrance.
Where did this Xiao Xue burn...
Although he thought so, he felt a little lucky in his heart for no reason, allowing him to have this first time alone.
Looking around, Shen Qingci noticed that her wrist was on the edge of the bed, revealing the position of the inch, and her heart was moving slightly, but at the moment of touching the wrist, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a palm remnant, almost instantaneously, he subconsciously pushed the wheelchair backwards, only to feel the five fingers of the palm wind passing through his collar, almost pinching his throat.
Lin Changyi sat up and thought it was someone else, and when she found out that it was Shen Qingci, she immediately withdrew her hand, but then there was a slight shock.
He reacted so quickly...
The two looked at each other for a moment, and it was obvious that Shen Qingci was also stunned, and his eyes fell on his neck, and he was slightly invisibly relieved.
Almost found out by her...
Then he calmed his mind and said softly, "It's me, seeing that you're still lighting the lamp, let's come and see, how do you sleep here?" ”
Lin Changyi seemed to be still in his first awakening, the sweat on his body was only cold and fluttering, straight through the Heavenly Spirit Cover, but now he was seriously looking up and down at Shen Qingci, he changed into a thin moon white dark pattern high-necked robe, the ink hair was tied up with green jade hairpins, the broken hair between the sideburns was still a little curly, and the sharp silhouette of the cut was a little softer.
But it is a decent noble brother, but this big winter, how to wear so thin...
"Well..." Lin Chang responded with a gentle response, his throat moving slightly, and replied casually, "It's just that I accidentally fell asleep during pranayama, and I'm fine." ”
The voice just fell, the reaction and felt inappropriate, how to talk to him so much...
Shen Qingci saw the subtle changes in her expression in full view, and then returned to her gloomy look and said softly: "After that, I will sleep in the study of Xitang Xiang, and it will be cold at night, cover the quilt, and rest early." ”
Say goodbye and push your wheelchair out the door.
Lin Changyi felt for a moment that he should say something, but he didn't know what to say, and faintly noticed that the air was filled with the familiar aroma of herbs, just like today in front of the flower palanquin.
At the end, Shen Qing suddenly stopped when he reached the door, tilted his head slightly, released the faint moonlight outside the door, his eyebrows were stained with a cool color, and said softly: "Since you are injured, you will recuperate in the palace, and from now on..."
The voice gradually weakened, and after that, without saying more, he pushed the wheelchair away.
Lin Changyi frowned slightly, looking at his back, did not seem to understand his meaning, and then caressed her heart with his hand, his eyes were shattered, and he smiled bitterly: "Later... What else does she have to do..."
Shen Qing resigned from the courtyard, breathed a sigh of relief, and murmured, "Take your time..."
Walking down the cloister through the pavilions and pavilions to the Xitang Box where he now lived, he gradually drifted away, hearing the slight trembling of the sword body, followed by the faint sound of falling snow, intertwined with the green bells hanging on the eaves.
Without thinking about it, he also knew that Li Chengfeng was practicing his sword, disturbing the fine snow in the courtyard and not being at peace, looking up, he changed his usual affinity and closeness, drew his sword and spun around, his posture was like a shock, not falling snow marks, light as a cloud, the sword in his hand was as heavy as a xuanshi, the sword spine was slightly curved, and the sword blade glowed in the moonlight.
He watched from the sidelines for a while, taking a clear view of Li Chengfeng's moves and styles, and casually picked a few pieces of holly leaves in the cloister, and the internal force urged breathing, pouring in with true qi, almost throwing forward between his legs, straight to the sword blade.
Li Chengfeng glanced at the sword leaf coming, and with a little bit of the sole of his foot, he turned over and dodged it, skimming over the broken hair of his sideburns, and a few blade-like leaves pierced the dead wood, and several branches fell.
"Your Highness."
Li Chengfeng noticed Shen Qingci under the cloister, and immediately held his sword in salute, his eyes fell on the broken hair of his sideburns, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and exclaimed that it was dangerous.
Shen Qing answered the call, got up from his wheelchair, skimmed the shadows under the eaves, and came to the courtyard where the moonlight splashed, and the floating light swept through the shadows, and the essence under his eyes was faintly visible.
Li Chengfeng's pupils moved slightly, and Yu Guang glanced at the eaves of the palace and suddenly had a few wisps of ghosts passing by, only the remnants of the shadow disappeared, thinking that this shadow guard had already removed the eyeliner in the palace, and it was also difficult for those old ladies from the palace, I am afraid that I would not want to come to the An Palace again in this life.
Shen Qingci recalled the way he looked in front of the flower car today, coupled with the subtle confusion of several sword styles just now, he couldn't help but ask, "What, today I saw that the girl couldn't speak clearly, and even the sword couldn't be practiced well?" ”
Li Chengfeng was speechless for a moment, and thought that His Highness only cared about his wife, but he did not expect that now he would find an opportunity to poke him in the short place.
"Your Highness, your subordinates have followed you since you were a child, and since the completion of the An Dynasty Palace, only Aunt Wang and Uncle Li have taken care of the house, and the maids in the palace have only been added because you want to marry a lady, and I have not dealt with women much."
Shen Qingci raised an eyebrow, seemed to have guessed Li Chengfeng's careful thoughts thoroughly, took a few steps forward, looked at the moonlight, and sighed:
"Xiao Xueran was a martial artist saved by General Lin when he was young, and the Bright Moon Sword in her hand was left by her father, when her parents were hunted down and killed in the jianghu, General Lin just happened to pass by to save her, originally wanted to properly place her, but did not expect that this little guy had to follow the favor, and had to take her back to the Lin family, and from then on he followed The Long Wisp."
Li Chengfeng suddenly realized that it was no wonder that her martial arts foundation was not similar to the martial arts practiced in the army, and her moves were even more free and wanton, less calm and thoughtful.
At the mention of the Lin family, Shen Qingci looked down and rubbed his fingers, thinking about it.
Li Chengfeng noticed his strange appearance, recalled the many inappropriate reactions today, and he dared to mutter, "Your Highness... You have been waiting for twenty years, madame is now in the house, how can you now be more worried. ”
Shen Qingci glanced at him, how to say that he was like a complaining woman...
At the end, he looked down and said softly, "Originally, the two of us should not have intersected, as far as she is concerned, these are just some senseless courtesies, she will not be trapped in this boudoir, let alone pay attention to it." ”
Besides, if you can take care of these private feelings now, one day, you will return to her what belongs to her and your identity.
Li Chengfeng frowned, which showed that he did not understand the deep meaning.
Shen Qingci did not want to continue this topic, at the waist of the robe, the sword whistled slightly, the silver glow shone under the sparkle, the beard was poured in with true qi, the soft sword around the waist condensed into a moon under the moon, the sword body was flowing throughout, the sword body was in the groove, through the faint moonlight, the sword inscription of the word "Wanglin" was faintly visible.
Li Chengfeng couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and took a few steps back one after another, even feeling bad, it seemed that this actually aroused his competitive spirit.
"Your Highness, your subordinates can't beat you, and now it's time for you to go to the Ice Room..."
Shen Qingci held the sword and faced it, his eyes shone brightly, Rao was gentle as water,the amorous peach blossom eyes were also a little more frightening slaughter, and then he said in a deep voice: "Less nonsense, if you can't take my ten moves today, I will punish you to give Master a test of medicine." ”
Li Chengfeng was frightened and retreated, and his apricot eyes were slightly shy.
Try medicine again!? The last time I tried a medicine that worked strangely against wind and cold, it actually caused him to have diarrhea for half a month.
Before he could react, Shen Qingci's sword blade stabbed straight at him, he dodged sideways, subconsciously resisting with the long sword in his hand, the piercing sound of the golden stone impact suddenly sounded, the fine snow on the eaves of the house fell without scruples, and from time to time there were a few strands of warring figures passing by the courtyard rockery and ice lake, without showing a trace.
Li Chengfeng has learned a lesson, and he must not speculate at will to break the will of His Highness, otherwise the end will be very tragic.
6. Question "Lin Changyi! You just don't want to live! ......
Shen Qingci was not in the palace for many years, but the layout of the gardens in this palace was not sloppy at all, and with Xiao Xuehuan's temperament of being impatient to stay obediently, he had been familiar with Uncle Li, the housekeeper of the palace, as early as that night, and walked around in the palace early in the morning.
I heard that Uncle Li was the housekeeper who was there when the An Wangfu was completed, loyal and honest, smiling kindly and approachable, and doing things neatly and cleanly.
The garden of this royal palace can really be called "although it is made by people, it seems to be completed in a small and medium-sized garden courtyard, the ancient windows are lined up horizontally, the corridors are intertwined, the pavilions and pavilions and pavilions do not refute each other, and the middle level even has the courtyard suppression of the "four waters returning to the hall", and the lake water is borrowed as a storage ice cellar, so that there is winter and can also taste the summer and autumn vegetables and fruits, so that life is exquisite.
These can only be "good-looking" and "beautiful" in Xiao Xuelan's eyes, and it is really not like the praise of the literati vassal Fengya, who walked around, almost noon, thinking that Lin Changyi should have risen early, and rushed back to the Beitang Box.
As soon as she returned to the Beitang Box, Lin Changyi also just got up and got dressed, so she skillfully poured a basin of hot water over, saw her washing as usual, was suspicious, couldn't help but look at it a few times, and asked: "Miss, your appearance seems to be much better today..."
Lin Changyi was stunned, his hand holding the veil was hanging in the air, and then he looked at himself in the bronze mirror with a thin face, but it was a little more bloody than the pale that was unbearable in the past, and now it had a little fresh popularity.
Thinking about it carefully, last night there was no night dream disturbance, and even when she slept until almost noon, it can be said that it was a rare good night's sleep, even in the past, even in the Lin family, she only dared to sleep lightly, and sometimes she woke up at night when there was a sound of the wind, so that over time, she practiced the skill of chewing her tongue outside the house.
How could this be...
"What's wrong?" Xiao Xueran saw that she was stunned and couldn't help asking.
"Nothing."
Lin Changyi took the plain white long brocade dress she handed over, and her eyes stopped at the golden jade incense burner next to the bed for a while, without thinking much.
Not long after, Aunt Wang brought lunch, and only then did she know that Aunt Wang was responsible for the meals of the palace on weekdays.
Looks about forty or fifty years old, a taupe cotton jacket clip, watery walnut eyes, often hanging a smile, is an authentic Jiangnan person, is seven years ago Jiangnan turmoil, the whole family fled to Shangjing alone, just happened to be Met by Shen Qingci and took her in the palace.
Lin Changyi suddenly realized, but the doubts in his heart did not diminish a few points, and he couldn't help asking: "So last night's dishes were all made by Aunt Wang according to the authentic Jiangnan flavor, and I thought that His Highness was a native of Shangjing, and he should not like Yuhang-style dishes." ”
Generally speaking, the high-gate mansion is looking for a local kitchen lady, and the flavor dishes of this are more authentic, unless the host family has a unique taste and hobbies, but see Aunt Wang is in charge of the backyard, and doing Jiangnan cuisine is presumably not a day or two.
Hearing this question, Aunt Wang's smile suddenly froze, but for a moment, Fu smiled and said: "Lady Hui's words, Your Highness has been out sightseeing for many years, not in the palace, and the affairs in the palace are also handled by me and the old Li Tou who manages the qianyuan, plus His Highness usually eats mostly medicinal food, and does not say that he must do any dishes, perhaps It is Kuan Ren who comes from my old wife." ”
Lin Changyi didn't think much about it, and then asked, "What is the matter with these fresh vegetables, as far as I know, Shangjing is now freezing cold, and it can't meet the requirements of Yuhang cuisine for ingredients." ”
As soon as she heard this, Aunt Wang seemed to be energetic, clapping her hands and saying quickly: "Madame does not know, there is an ice cellar ice room in the An WangFu, which is used to store fresh vegetables and vegetables, which can ensure that the umami taste of the season will last forever, and you can eat ice watermelon at any time in the hot summer..."
Aunt Wang gushed incessantly, Xu was a little more cordial to the township, Lin Changyi listened patiently, and couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that your highness is usually quite Yaxing." ”
After some small talk, Lin Changyi's eyebrows gradually stretched, and his mental strength also followed.
Seeing that Lin Changyi had finished eating, Aunt Wang asked the maid to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then she retreated with interest, and the moment she left the Beitang Box, she was slightly invisibly relieved, which was also a prevarication.
Lin Changyi looked at Aunt Wang with a heavy eye and left with the maid, and the doubts in his heart dissipated a few points.
Xiao Xueran took a wet handkerchief to let her wipe her hands, noticed her strange appearance, and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?" Is there anything wrong with the dish that Aunt Wang just cooked? ”
Lin Changyi looked back, took the handkerchief and said, "Nothing, it seems that I just think too much." ”
"You just think too much..."
Xiao Xue burned the qingyu cup of the tea case, she knew too well that in the past two years, Lin Changyi had thought too much and couldn't understand it to become like this, sometimes it was better to think than to lose her memory, at least she still wanted to live...
Lin Changyi was a little helpless, looking at Xiao Xue's burning of this terrible teacup strength, simply took it over, and deliberately pulled away the topic: "Well, Vice Admiral Xiao still has great compassion to let go of this poor cup!" Go and help me get a pen and paper and a scripture, as before. ”
Xiao Xue's burning desire to speak stopped, and he had no choice but to give up when he was angry, and obediently turned around and went to the camphor wood box to find it.
In the past two years, in the Lin family, either I have followed Mrs. Lin in the Buddhist hall to meditate, or I have stayed in the house practicing writing and copying Buddhist scriptures, not asking about the world, and those who do not know think that they want to cultivate immortals directly at home to become Buddhas.
before...... The generals don't believe in this...
Because the house was too hot, she let Xiao Xueran take things to the courtyard Pavilion, and the breeze struck on all sides, but she was a little more awake and eliminated the sleepiness of the afternoon.
However, in a few moments, a few pieces of pen and ink were practiced and placed aside, Lin Changyi wrote intently, his face was stagnant, he was not happy or sad, and the pen blade had long disappeared from the dashing wantonness of the young man between the turns, but instead of the calm and gentleness of the precipitation, where the cross-fold hook was the same hundred turns without remorse, the pen was decided.
Xiao Xuelan sometimes sat across from her and stared in a daze, sometimes followed the holly tree in the courtyard for a sword duel, and sometimes ran up the eaves to step on the snow and play, which showed how boring it was for her.
But an hour.
"Snow burning." Lin Changyi called out to her.
As soon as he heard her called, Xiao Xueran still thought that something had ordered her to do it, and her eyes suddenly lit up, but she only heard Lin Changyi whisper, "Or you can go back to the army!" I will send a letter to His Royal Highness the Former King and be your adjutant general. ”
As soon as the words fell, Xiao Xueran stood up in fright and shouted, "I don't! ”
Lin Changyi knew that she would react like this, and the pen in her hand did not stop, and she sighed: "Either you go back to the army to take back your position, or you can go back to the jianghu to inherit Xiao Daxia's legacy, live some free and casual days, and then you can follow your grandmother with Wuxi, so many choices, follow me to do more..."
Now she couldn't rest assured of those few people, one of whom was Xiao Xuelan, who grew up with her.
"Will..." Xiao Xue's heart was hot, it was really not a taste, he had a stomach full of words in his heart but did not know what to say, he paced back and forth in the same place a few times, only to drop a sentence of "I will make some tea", and fled into the wilderness, also unwilling, or angry.
Lin Changyi stopped looking at her hurriedly departing back, his eyes froze, and murmured: "Who has not died since ancient times..."
This next sentence, I am afraid that she did not have the face to say it, thinking about this, she simply put down her pen and sat down on the green vine woven recliner in the pavilion, looking moved, her shoulders relaxed, her entire body was buried, and the consciousness of the limbs and skeletons gradually became sluggish.
Today there are some days, but the blowing wind is still a little cold, Rao is that she wore a velvet long brocade coat, but also felt a little cool, but now there is no time to take care of, both came to peace, she stared at the green bell hanging on the pavilion out of the god, accompanied by the jingle bell crisp, as if hypnotic, it did not take long to be a little sleepy, slept past.
In about a few moments, the sound of a wheelchair crushing the snow came from the landscape wall of the courtyard, and several thin snow marks were formed, and the snow fell on the holly, leaving only the droplets of water that condensed on the edge of the leaf and dripped, stained with ink.
Shen Qingci looked around, suspicious in his heart, just heard Aunt Wang ridicule Xiao Xueyan here and the holly tree can't get by, but now it is surprisingly quiet, and he doesn't know where to run.
Thinking about it, Shen Qingci noticed the back of the small Pavilion outside the house, sat on the recliner, and left only the hand half draped on the rattan weaving, hanging down, without seeing the slightest trace of movement.
Just this glance, Shen Qingci's pupils flickered, his fingertips trembled slightly, and some pictures in the depths of his memory flashed in his mind in an instant, and suddenly, he went to the bluestone road outside the front of the Xuan pavilion and saw everything in full view.
Suddenly, an untimely cold wind swept in, suddenly blowing away the Buddhist scripture pen and ink copied on the stone table, and under the cover of scattered bamboo paper, he clearly saw that Lin Changyi was sitting on a recliner, as if he was going to be swallowed by it, his head was on the shoulder blade, his face was as desolate as dead silence, and he was pale with the falling snow around him, so he slept and was no longer alive.
"Long wisp..." He murmured, reading the name that had never dared to be read in front of her, almost instantaneously, he got up and rushed out, but when he ran to the steps of xuanting, Lin Changyi seemed to hear something, frowned, and his pupils moved slightly.
Just between the two of them, when she opened her eyes, Shen Qingci felt deeply unhappy, and the soles of her feet slipped and fell in front of her.
Lin Changyi was slightly embarrassed, but as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Shen Qingci kneeling in front of her, which frightened her to sit up.
"The temple... Your Highness you..." It can be seen that the sleepiness of the first awakening suddenly disappeared, and it was invincible to the thunder in front of him.
Shen Qingci knelt on the cold bluestone, trying his best to suppress the heavy breathing, and his eyes shattered, and a corner of the bamboo paper copied on the ground pierced into his eyes.
"Like a dream bubble..."
He did not believe that this was an illusory bubble, and even less did he believe in this life.
For a moment, something seemed to burn his eye sockets, but the enemy repeatedly lost and regained the stimulus, and in an instant devoured his twenty years of calmness.
"Lin Changyi! You just don't want to live! Fall asleep here on such a cold day! Don't you know you..."
At this point, the words were suddenly blocked, and the return of reason pulled him back.
Lin Changyi was suddenly confused by his unprovoked lesson, and the hand that wanted to help him up was also hanging in the air, and he did not return to his senses for a long time.
In the corridor leading to the Beitang Box, Xiao Xue was holding the brewed tea, and her heart was very unpleasant, thinking back to Lin Changyi's words just now, she still felt pressed on her heart, and then she glanced at the afterglow, followed by Li Chengfeng.
"What are you doing with me?"
"Me!" Li Chengfeng was frightened and excited, and a pair of apricot eyes turned roundly, before he slowly remembered, "I came to find My Highness, and he said that he was going to find Madame." ”
Xiao Xueyan was not good enough to say anything more, but he was slightly helpless, it would not be because of entering the palace...
But what the two did not expect was that they came to the Beitang Box by skimming the holly tree shadow and seeing this wonder under the Xuan Pavilion, and they were stunned like wooden chickens.
Under the Pavilion.
Shen Qingci's clarity gradually returned, his throat moved slightly, and he really couldn't stand her gaze like this, so he immediately supported the stone table with his hand.
Although Lin Changyi was confused, he thought that his legs could not move, or wanted to help him, but unexpectedly he flicked away her hand and said in a deep voice: "I will come myself." ”
you...... This guy...
For some reason, Lin Changyi suddenly felt that this fire qi had suddenly come up.
Li Chengfeng, who was not far away, finally reacted, almost not being shot by the cold arrow released by Shen Qingci's eyes, and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair that fell to the ground and helped him to the wheelchair, after all, the play still had to be done in a full set.
Shen Qingci sorted out the collar of his neck, walked towards the path without turning his head, and when he passed Xiao Xueran, he glanced at her, but he still endured, said nothing, and pushed the wheelchair away.
Xiao Xue stood still, looking slightly sheepish, Rao was her resident in the border pass battlefield for many years, and she had been fighting for a long time, but she could also feel the glance of Shen Qingci just now, in addition to the chill that went deep into the bone marrow, there was also a hidden slaughter.
Lin Changyan looked at his distant back, his heart was really full of mixed feelings, confused, Xiao Xuelan also walked to her with tea, tentatively asked: "You..."
Lin Changyi rolled down his sleeve in disgust and snorted coldly, "How do you know, I was scolded in a confused way..."
Inexplicably, the heart is angry.
Xiao Xueyan blinked his eyes, a little stunned, the general this is... Angry...
Since retiring from the battlefield two years ago, Lin Changyi has never had any other emotions, always not sad or happy, not plain and not light, speaking badly is like the living dead, even Xie's mother and daughter intentionally sour her anger She has never cared, did not expect that now...
Lin Changyi did not pay attention to Xiao Xueyan's eyes, seeing the tea in her hand, she thought of taking it, but she was frightened to withdraw her hand at the moment of touching it.
Xiao Xueran shook her hand before she found that her body was frozen like an ice cellar, even her lips were frozen purple, and her shoulders were trembling, but she herself did not perceive it, as if she was unconscious.
"Miss, Mr. Shui Qing said that you can't suffer cold, you can't be overjoyed, you can't use internal force, you can't..."
Xiao Xueran tirelessly recited this doctor's instruction to her again.
This bit of cold is nothing to them in the dripping and icy Northern Desert Border Pass for many years, and her body has long been adapted, but the poisonous wound on her heart cannot, and it will paralyze her perception.
Lin Changyi took the robe she took out of the room and put it on, and took a sip of hot tea before feeling the cold and warm chill intertwined.
Xiao Xue's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he seemed to be deliberately tentative: "Miss, I just heard something from Uncle Li. ”
"What?"
"According to the rules, you were married yesterday, and today you should go down to the palace with Your Highness to meet Your Majesty."
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