Chapter 140 A Glance in the Rain
Xi'er also looked into Qing'er's hand. When she found that there was a gold token in her hand, she also smiled happily, "Congratulations, Miss, you finally got it."
Qinger ignored Xi'er's happy expression, but looked at the token for a moment and whispered to herself, "He's coming. He's in the palace. I'll find a chance to give him the token in a moment. But Xi'er, do you think it's worth doing this?"
"Miss..."
Qier closed her eyes tiredly: "Ruan Lingzheng is not a fool. In fact, he has known the relationship between me and my brother for a long time, so he knew that there was something wrong with the incense burner, but he tricked me..." At this point, her eyes suddenly saw the frightening blood stains on the white sheets. It seems to be telling such unsightly facts.
In Qing'er's mind, the scene just now seemed to have been repeated. Suddenly, she felt a rolling in her stomach, reached out and grabbed the edge of the couch, and then spit it out with a "wow".
I don't know how some complacent person knows that Qinger actually has this expression. How does he feel?
The smile on Xi'er's face disappeared. She frowned and quickly went forward to pat Qinger on the back. "Miss, are you all right..."
Qier vomited for a long time before she straightened up, shook her head and said, "I'm fine."
Xi'er handed over a veil and said, "Miss, don't think about it anymore. You have to know how many people can't ask for it. The emperor is so young, handsome and golden, which is better than the Prince of Pingzhen! Oh, why don't you think about it? If it were me, hee hee." Two huge red hearts suddenly jumped out of Xi'er's eyes, beating and her cheeks were crimson, and she didn't know what she thought at this moment.
Qier only wiped the dirt on the corners of her mouth, but didn't see Xier's appearance. Just now, she vomited, and her face turned pale and said, "Go and prepare hot water for me. I want to cleanse myself."
Xi'er woke up like a dream, jumped up, and said energeticly, "Yes, miss."
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Qinger sat in front of the mirror, raised her hand and inserted the hairpin into her bun, took out her rouge to cover her pale face, looked in the mirror, and then got up to move forward to the bed. Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved out of her feet, there were bursts of tingling from her lower body, which almost made her fall.
She frowned and held the back of the chair. Two drops of crystal tears quietly rolled down and fell on the back of her hand. She bit her lips fiercely, and her eyes gradually fell on the jade pillow on the bed, and a bleak smile appeared on her pale face.
In the living room, Ruan Lingzheng lay sideways in a Taishi chair, looking lazy, as if he was taking a nap. The footsteps behind him broke the silence. He didn't look back, but waited for the man to come all the way, and then he stretched out lazily, said nothing, and walked out.
Qing'er locked her eyebrows and looked at the back that had walked out of the door. Her eyes were finally a little ferocious. Reaching out her hand, Xi'er hurried forward to help her. After two steps, her body shook slightly. Xi'er beside her seemed to feel something and whispered worriedly, "Miss, are you all right?"
Qinger shook her head and said, "It's okay. Follow me." She thought that there must be a sedan chair waiting after going out, and these steps can still be moved.
walked out of the yard full of expectation and looked around. Ruan Lingzheng was waiting under a big tree in front of him. There was no shadow of a sedan chair! A sense of loss and humiliation flashed in my heart.
Ruan Lingzheng turned to her, and her heart was stunned. When her eyes met the deep eyes, she dared not think anything.
Trying to clean up her mood, she smiled with a shallow smile: "Isn't the emperor waiting for the concubine?"
Ruan Lingzheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't I waiting for my concubine?"
A cold sentence suddenly blocked Qinger's speechless and had to smile. He turned to the sky very uncomfortablely, looked at the sky with black clouds and said, "It looks like it's going to rain."
As soon as the voice fell, raindrops fell. Just then, a figure quickly ran this way. It was already Grandpa Jin, but he hurried to come with a big umbrella in his hand. At this time, a few raindrops had fallen quietly, and Jin Gonggong quickly opened the umbrella to cover Ruan Lingzheng and Qing'er.
"Dong Dong" is the sound of raindrops falling on the umbrella, and the rain gradually increased in a blink of an eye. Ruan Lingzheng looked at the lower and lower sky and said, "Have you arranged it?"
"The emperor has been waiting in the Fulu Pavilion."
A faint smile appeared on his face. He gently took an umbrella from Grandpa Jin's hand and walked towards the Fulu Pavilion.
Qinger quickly followed. She looked at the faint smile on Ruan Lingzheng's face in the dark sky. Somehow, she felt a little ferocious.
Xi'er and Grandpa Jin were suddenly drenched in the rain and looked at their distant backs, so they quickly ran in the direction of the Twilight Green Pavilion.
"What the hell..." "Breaking weather..." Two voices can be faintly heard gradually disappearing in the wind and rain.
Fuluting, Qing'er knows that she often wanders in the imperial garden these days and knows everything here. But what she couldn't figure out was why the emperor chose to treat the prince of Pingzhen alone on this rainy day? When I see my brother later, what face should I look at to see him? Thinking of this, Qing'er couldn't turn around and walk away. But when I saw the silent and cold man around me, I had to suppress these unrealistic ideas.
After walking for a while, Qing'er felt that the skirt had been soaked by the rain. Looking at the man beside her, she found that he was walking faster and faster. She sighed with her fate and had to step up to follow. Suddenly, she found a problem, that is, she was actually afraid of the man around her, from the bottom of her heart.
Soon, the familiar Fulu Pavilion had been looming, and the figure in a dark blue court suit in the pavilion had loomed. Qing'er looked at the figure in the pavilion, her heart beat faster and faster, and even her face turned a little whiter.
Fortunately, the person beside him did not look at him, and naturally did not know his embarrassment at this moment. Qing'er lowered her head and thought immeably.
The rain gradually subsided. When Qinger looked up again, she and Ruan Lingzheng were already standing in the pavilion. A maid came forward and took the oil-paper umbrella in their hands.
Qing'er subconsciously looked at the man in blue in front of her. When she saw the person in front of her, her eyes suddenly condensed, and her inner joy and excitement came overwhelmingly. Her lips moved, and the word "brother" almost blurted out.
The man looked at Qinger in surprise and then regained his composure. He clasped his hand to Ruan Lingzheng and bowed down and said, "I see the emperor, long live the emperor!"
Ruan Lingzheng stepped forward, held his body and smiled, "The sixth brother does not need to be polite. Please get up quickly."
"Thank you, Emperor."
The two sat down in the pavilion, and Qing'er also sat down next to Ruan Lingzheng. Coincidentally, she happened to sit opposite Ruan Lingheng. This man who made her miss so much was right in front of her, and her heart 'banged' so fast that her current identity could not be seen by her, and she had to look down at her hands hanging on her knees.
Ruan Lingzheng didn't care. He said with a faint smile in his eyes, "Sixth brother, since that day, I have been thinking about you in my heart. How have been?"
"Thank you for your memory. I'm fine."
Ruan Lingzheng nodded and suddenly seemed to remember something and introduced Qing'er's hand, "This is my Qing Zhaoyi. Although my family is average, he is deeply loved by me."
Ruan Lingheng pulled up his lips and reluctantly smiled at the two of them. After a moment, he was about to say some congratulations, but Ruan Lingzheng suddenly said, "by the way, look at my memory. That day at Gu Xian Villa... Er, you also know each other!"
After saying that, he smiled and looked at the expressions of the two. Ruan Lingheng's face did not fluctuate much, and he still said faintly, "Yes, emperor, my brother and this Qing Zhaoyi did work as brothers and sisters in Gu Xian Villa."
Ruan Lingzheng nodded and his eyes flashed slightly, but he never spoke again. And Ruan Lingheng is an indifferent person, and it is even more impossible to take the initiative to speak. In the face of these two men, Qing'er was so worried that she didn't even dare to say a word, and she didn't even dare to speak out. The atmosphere fell into embarrassment for a moment.
At this time, Ruan Lingheng suddenly said with an indifferent expression, "Your Majesty, I will return to Beijing this time..."
Ruan Lingzheng suddenly waved his sleeves with a smile on his face. Hey, sixth brother, I specially called you here, just to get close to our two brothers, and put the rest aside for the time being.
"Yes."
Ruan Lingzheng smiled with satisfaction, stretched out his left hand, suddenly held Qinger into his arms, and said to the two maidservants next to the pavilion, "Come on, drink!" Then he looked at Ruan Lingheng and said, "What if our two brothers don't get drunk today?"
"Yes."
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The rain was getting worse and bigger. Mo Ziyao stood quietly under a osmanthus tree and looked at the flowers and plants bent by the wind in front of her.
Yunlan stood next to her and said no words. On the oil paper umbrella they held, some water faintly penetrated and dripped on their faces and hairs. The cold wind blows, and there is an indescribable coolness.
Yunlan turned around and said, "Madam, it seems that the rain is getting heavier and heavier. I don't think it will stop for a moment. Why don't we go to the Fulu Pavilion not far away?"
Mo Ziyao looked at the corners of their skirts splashed with rain and the slightly wet skirts. She apologized, "Sister Lan, it's hard for you."
Yunlan shook her head gently and poured the paper umbrella to Mo Ziyao. The two lifted their wet skirts and ran to Fulu Pavilion, splashing water on the ground.
"Mother, let's hurry up. There is Fulu Pavilion ahead." Yunlan looked at the already vaguely visible feet of the pavilion and smiled gently.
Mo Ziyao also saw it and folded in with Yunlan. The rain seems to be getting bigger again, and the surrounding scenery has become a little blurred and difficult to distinguish in the rainstorm. The two took a few more steps and were about to reach the Fulu Pavilion. Suddenly, a sharp knife crossed in front of them and blocked the way.
"Hall, the emperor is meeting guests in the pavilion. Don't disturb!" Mo Ziyao and Yunlan were stunned at the same time and looked up to see the armored bodyguard standing upright in the rain.
His eyes floated forward again, and the Fulu Pavilion was right in front of him, but it was tightly guarded by more than a dozen bodyguards.
"The emperor met guests in the pavilion? Who will be in such a battle?" Mo Ziyao thought about it and was very curious, so she looked at the pavilion.
Through the heavy rain and fog, Mo Ziyao finally saw the three people in the pavilion. Two of them were facing her, and the other was closer to her, but with his back to her. Her eyes stopped on the man first. Somehow, she always felt that the back gave her a very familiar feeling.
Then, she didn't know what she saw, and her whole body was suddenly stunned. For a moment, her whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning, and her body was fixed there and could not move. But for a moment, she seemed to be stimulated by something, trembling all over and almost tilted aside.