Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 270 You write a letter and send it back

When the sky was turning pale, Zhu Haitang finally fell into a deep sleep, and there were still a few stars shining under the night that had not retreated, and there was still a little light in the dormitory.

Xia Houjing didn't sleep any more, just quietly looking at Zhu Haitang's prosperous and beautiful face so close at hand, her rosy cheeks were blushing slightly, like Xifu crabapple flowers soaked in dew in the morning after the rain, delicate and pure So charming, I couldn't help stretching out my hand to touch it lightly.

The little fairy he met when he was six years old was like an epiphyllum that appeared in the nightmare of his long life. Many years have passed, but in fact, he has long buried that bright flower deeply in his heart, and even he often wonders if he is too young, so he does not distinguish between fantasy and reality... ··
He has no obsession with the moonlight, but Zhu Haitang is different, she is an elf who has fallen into the mundane world, and she is a real light that he can see, touch, and hold. It is his greatest obsession in this life, he wants to keep her, if he can, he will do whatever it takes, but if... he can't keep her despite everything, then he has no choice but to ruin it.

So Haitang, you can't leave, you understand?
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Zhu Haitang in her sleep felt her nose itchy and sneezed involuntarily.

Then he managed to wake himself up.

Xia Houjing went to the morning court again. Zhu Haitang got up to wash up and then went out for a walk. Everyone in the palace was busy decorating lights and colors, and it was a festive atmosphere.Only then did Zhu Haitang remember that it was the Chinese New Year...
It turns out that he has been in this ancient time for so long, it has been half a year, he lowered his head and touched his stomach that had swelled into a small hill, and felt a little emotional, it was the first time in his life that he did not celebrate the New Year with his family, after all, it was still a little bit do not adapt.

Every Chinese New Year, there will be a family banquet in the palace. The emperor and his ministers hold a state banquet in the main hall in the first half, and in the harem in the second half.

Xia Houjing didn't usually drink much, but on this day she had to drink. Because of her heavy body, Zhu Haitang couldn't get used to sitting with so many people, she got up and complained of illness after a while, and returned to Qiankun Palace from the banquet , She really didn't feel that there was anything easy in the years without her parents.

After a while, she lay on the bed and was dazed for a while, when she suddenly felt that someone broke into the door, without waiting for her to react, Xia Houjing, who smelled of alcohol, walked to the side of the bed and threw herself on her.

Zhu Haitang was startled, and half stood up, "Your Majesty, are you drunk?"

Xia Houjing got up, and there was no other sign except that her ears were a little red. The faint smell of wine penetrated Zhu Haitang's nostrils and filled her chest. Zhu Haitang felt a little drunk for no reason.

He said, "Hai Tang, you come with me."

They went to a palace tower, which was very high. Standing there, you could even see the overlooking view of the palace. The palace was a sea of ​​lights, red and orange, which was spectacular. There were lights everywhere on the palace towers, and there were lights on the roof. The snow that had not yet melted in time formed a sharp contrast with the cheerful red color. Zhu Haitang was shocked by the momentum of this magnificent palace. Suddenly, the snow was white in front of his eyes. Zhu Haitang immediately raised his eyes and saw the huge fireworks. It almost exploded in front of him. A large piece was like a galaxy, but more dense than a galaxy. It was as fine as raindrops. It exploded in the air in front of Zhu Haitang. It was so beautiful and thrilling, and the momentum was magnificent. Zhu Haitang suddenly thought of a poem. ——The iron trees and silver flowers fall, and thousands of stars bloom.

Zhu Haitang has not recovered from the shock of the cycads and silver flowers, and Kongming lanterns of different colors are slowly rising in the distant sky. In the distant night, it is not too romantic... ··
Zhu Haitang was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a moment. Although the 22nd century already has a very mature 4D scene simulation, the fake ones are not real anyway, and she is really the first in this antique grand form. An immersive experience.

Women are all emotional creatures. It would be false to say that we are not moved by such a shocking and romantic scene.

Zhu Haitang's eyes were already slightly flushed, and when she was about to turn around and hug Xia Houjing who was lying on her back, she saw a Kongming lantern in his hand at some point.

"I know Haitang that you miss your loved ones."

Zhu Haitang: "???"

"I heard that if Kongming lanterns are placed in the sky, some gods will see them. Why don't you write a letter to your family?"

Zhu Haitang: "..."

This guy was drunk, Xia Houjing would never do such a stupid thing.

However, maybe it was because the iron tree and silver flower just got confused, or maybe it was a different mood standing on the high platform, or maybe, just because of the gratitude and touch to Xia Houjing, Zhu Haitang accidentally took the one in his hand. A Kongming lantern.

Soon someone handed over a pen, Zhu Haitang thought about it, but she didn't "write a letter to her family" and wrote down the last wish she had made in front of the Buddha in Guangfu Temple.

Carrying Xiahou Jing.

Pick up the pen and drop the ink.

It is a red Kongming Lantern, symbolizing hope and beauty.

The moment Zhu Haitang watched it rise slowly, a feeling called "nostalgia" suddenly surged in her heart, she seemed... and didn't really want to go back...

Perhaps because of the influence of the atmosphere of the Chinese New Year, it is still a cold day, but somehow people feel that there is a warmth in the air lingering around.

Although ordinary people's homes are busy walking around the streets and alleys to pay New Year's greetings during the first month, but the emperor who is the lord of the world is different. On the seventh day of the new year, he still has to go to the morning court as usual, and Zhu Haitang follows her every day. Xia Houjing lived together, but she also started to "hear and see clearly", and occasionally some things in the court would come to her ears, for example, after suffering for so many days, these pillars of the court, the humerus ministers finally began to be careful one after another He began to express to Xia Houjing his dissatisfaction with the concubine Tang's entry into the emperor's palace.

Zhu Haitang rubbed her hot ears, watched Caicai making clothes for the little prince, dexterously moving back and forth with her needle and thread, and sighed: "Someone must be talking bad about me."

When this group of people impeached her, it was nothing more than saying that he was not worthy of living with Xia Houjing, and that he had broken the rules.

Zhu Haitang thought of this and took a bite of the spicy chicken paw in her hand. She blamed Xia Houjing. She said that this would happen at the beginning, so she didn't listen to persuasion. She deserved it. Grind the cocoon, and then send her back to Jiaofang Palace...

(End of this chapter)