In Prince He's Mansion, which is full of books, Hong Zhou is lying on the corridor to enjoy the cool air, with a silver bracelet on his forehead, "It's a different kind of fragrance, not to mention rich and colorful. The waves are about to leave, and they live in the east wind. It's so desolate, how can I bear it?"
Autumn is like this? I still keep some, half a wisp of cold fragrance, the first... Xiangjiang River rain..." Hearing footsteps at first, he asked: "How is the matter that I asked you to check?"
Manager Nalan presented a roster, "Your Majesty, all the maids with the character "沪" in their names have been included in the register." Hong Zhou frowned, "How come there are forty-three people? If we check Dongliu alone,
Where are the people in the palace?" Manager Nalan said: "Two from Jingren Palace, one from Chengqian Palace, one from Yanxi Palace, and there are also those in Yueshilou, and there are also those in Yuqing Palace. Master, don't blame the slave for talking too much.
Your Majesty is still banned. It would be inappropriate for you to be so blatantly looking for a little maid who doesn’t even know her name in the palace, if this reaches the ears of the Emperor."
The silver bracelet held high was shimmering under the summer sun, "The red sun is already three feet high, the golden furnace is adding incense beasts, and the red brocade lichen is wrinkled... I just want to be a flower before the moon."
I have no intention of making me the heir to my idle clan, so why bother forcing me?"
Xiaohu ran all the way back to Chengqian Palace. Before he could stand still, he panted: "Master, Prince Bao has returned to the palace!" The tea cup in his hand fell to the ground with a "pop" sound, "How is he? Is he injured? Rong
Did sister and Fu Heng come back safely?" Xiaohu turned his head slightly to the side after hearing the second half of Yutang's sentence: "Prince Bao is fine, but... I heard that Aunt Fucha was injured. Mr. Fu
Also... missing."
Yutang stood up suddenly, as if struck by lightning, "What? How could it be... It was me, I was the one who harmed them. Where is Sister Rong now? I want to see her!" Xiaohu: "As soon as Auntie enters the palace.
, it was placed in her own palace by Concubine Xi, and she didn’t worry about leaving it to anyone.”
Concubine Xi placed Rong'er in the Chunxi Palace closest to her, and personally gave her medicine and took care of her. "How can Rong'er bear this?" Concubine Xi wiped the corners of her mouth and said, "How can I bear it? You saved me.
My son's life, I have already said that you are the lucky star in our lives." Rong'er forced himself to stand up, "Rong'er is flattered by your mother's behavior. To put it bluntly, Rong'er saved the prince, it was completely out of his own heart.
Instinctively, in my heart... I don't want to see him get hurt at all."
Concubine Xi caressed her temples, "Silly child, you can do this. It's too late for me and the emperor to be happy. You are so shameless. Even as a child, the emperor had intended to propose you to Hongli in marriage. But in the past, Hongli
I don’t have a title, so I’m afraid I’ll wrong you. If not, according to the rules of our Manchu family, a daughter of Shiba would be an old girl before she got married. How could your mother be willing to keep you in her boudoir to this day!” Rong’er said.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but blush and lower his head.
Yutang rushed over in a hurry, worried about disturbing Rong'er's recuperation, and did not order the palace people to inform him. When he arrived outside the palace, he heard what Concubine Xi said to Rong'er. He felt a mixture of emotions in his heart, and felt extremely tight and uncomfortable in his chest.
He moved his hand to knock on the door, but retracted unconsciously. He was thinking about whether he could conceal his emotions by going in like this. They were such a well-matched couple, and he couldn't let Sister Rong see what he was thinking...
After thinking about it again and again, I wanted to turn around and leave, but I saw him coming in casual clothes and dusty...