Shisanli GL

The palace is really a dull and dull place, bright and beautiful all year round, everyone is well-behaved and lifeless.

In Chaole Palace.

"Has your Highness really decided?" Chu Shao asked angrily.

Chu Qingli looked at the memorial in his hand, raised his head, and his stunning face became more elegant and restrained with the passage of time.

"Yang'er is now handling government affairs in an orderly manner, and the newly promoted right minister the year before last is very capable. He is a straightforward person. With the help of the left ministers, it will not be a problem for me to retreat in one piece." Chu Qingli smiled and said : "Shao'er has been in a bad mood for the past few days, but did you have an awkward fight with Yan Liu?"

Chu Shao curled his lips, and there was a bit of annoyance on his pretty face: "Hmph, who cares about her, there is a new oiran in Liuxiang Pavilion, who looks very beautiful, and I will linger in the gentle village, so I don't remember anything else!"

"Hey, why did I hear someone talking bad about me!" A woman in a rose red gauze dress came to the door with a charming and charming voice, and there was a smile in her flattering voice.

Chu Shao froze, pursed his lips tightly, and looked serious.

The scent of lingering vanilla diffused, Yan Liu walked around to Chu Shao, stretched out his arms around her waist, and the latter broke away forcefully, touched his nose, and said, "That oiran looks good, but she wears clothes worse than me." Sao, I hate this the most, besides, I just like those old mothers who are dressed tightly and don't look like a woman at all."

"Who doesn't look like a woman?" Chu Shao frowned, grinning and about to grab her.

Yan Liu held the opponent's fist with one hand, pulled and tugged, easily pulled him into his arms, restrained the opponent's struggling soft body, and whispered: "Is it on the bed, it's a woman?"

Chu Shao blushed, and felt the other party's hot breathing, so he didn't dare to move.

Chu Qingli sat in the distance, watching this scene with a calm expression.

Yan Liu teased a bit, then looked up at Chu Qingli with complicated eyes: "Have you thought it through?"

Chu Qingli lowered her expression and said calmly, "Shao'er will be taken care of by you." Just as she was speaking, a maid in pink palace attire came in and said, "Your Highness, Prime Minister Zuo sees you."

The two bid farewell, Yun Jizhou hurried over in a navy blue official uniform, and said anxiously as soon as he stepped through the threshold: "Your Highness, is that true?"

The person who has always been as gentle as jade lost his position again and again, Chu Qingli sighed silently in his heart, opened his silver wide sleeves, pointed to a place and said, "Ji Zhou, sit down."

Yun Jizhou swallowed back the words, sat on the pear wood chair not far away with an ugly face, frowned and said, "Your Highness, this is not a trivial matter."

Chu Qing moved her sleeves away, leaning on the luxurious ivory soft chair, with a calm expression, "Now the court is stable, and there are many humerus ministers, even if I don't have my palace, it's fine."

"How can it be possible!" Yun Jizhou sat up and walked to Chu Qingli's side, with a clear and handsome face full of eagerness: "Your Highness has supervised the country for ten years, and his deeds are not inferior to men. This great Chu has such a prosperous age, and His Highness has contributed a lot." "

"But, I'm a little tired." Chu Qingli's face was exhausted, and he closed his eyes, with a look of gloom hidden in his eyes.

Yun Jizhou fell silent for a moment, looked at her thin cheek with pity, opened his mouth, and said for a long time: "She...isn't awake yet?"

The autumn wind slipped in through the open window, and it was slightly cool. A scroll of paintings was placed on the table, covering all the colors.

Chu Qingli lowered his head, stroking the red thread knot decorated on the side of the scroll with green fingertips, and murmured: "Yeah, it's been five years, and I haven't woken up yet."

In the tenth year of Mingde, the eldest princess returned the right to supervise the country, and the emperor granted the title of Princess Guoshuo.

In the winter of the same year, Princess Guoshuo was seriously ill and died soon, and the whole country mourned.

Tianshan.

A four-wheeled dark red sandalwood carriage was driving on a rugged mountain road, and two white thousand-mile horses ran towards the top of the mountain at the same pace.

Green smoke curled up in the carriage, and the fragrance of gardenias overflowed.

Chu Shao began to pour a cup of tea, and handed it to the person on the bed: "Your Highness, the weather is dry, moisten your throat first."

Chu Qingli looked at her helplessly, took the teacup, faced Yan Liu's jealous gaze, and said, "Shao Er, I am no longer Your Highness, you don't have to call me like that."

"I don't care, you are His Highness anyway." Chu Shao said solemnly, "I'm not happy to call someone like that."

Yan Liu beside him was shaking like chaff, pointing at Chu Shao with his slender finger, gnashing his teeth: "Open your mouth and shut up, Your Highness, just follow her."

Chu Qingli coughed unnaturally, and said, "Or call me Miss Sheng, that title can no longer be used."

Chu Shao was very unhappy, gouged out Yan Liu, turned around and lifted the curtain of the car to look outside, there was a vast expanse of whiteness, and he didn't know where he was.

"Is it snowing in the mountains this day?"

The cold wind slipped in in an instant, Chu Shao shivered, and a rose-red robe was added to his body. Yan Liu sat beside her hummingly, his heart warmed up, and he turned around and said: "This Changyang teacher is so weird. Built on this icy and snowy Tianshan Mountain”

Chu Qingli held the steaming teacup, her slender fingers were a little hot and red: "A person who can live in Tianshan is an ordinary person!"

Chu Shao thought about Chang Yang's innocence and widowed appearance, and was noncommittal.

After walking for more than half an hour, the groom outside said that he had reached the place and could no longer drive.

The three of them had no choice but to get out of the car, the cold wind was blowing and rolled up into the air, the snow on the ground was blowing on their faces, it was bitingly cold.

Chu Shao hurriedly took down a mink velvet cloak and put it on for Chu Qingli. The white fluff lined her face more clearly.

Stepping on the thick snow, there was a creaking sound, Chu Qingli squinted, looking at the ice-carved and jade-built cave in front of him through the raging snow, feeling a little timid in his heart.

Chu Shaoyan Liu stood behind her without saying a word, with worry in his eyes.

The black hair was covered with large flakes of white snow, Chu Qingli squeezed her hands nervously, she lowered her expression and finally walked in slowly.

Every year's anticipation turned into disappointment in the end, so much so that she is now gradually accepting the fact that that person has been away for five years.

The flying snow stopped falling, and the white cave was smooth and clean, like countless smooth and clear mirrors.The sound of breathing is amplified in the eardrum, and the sound of heartbeat is like drumming.

After twists and turns, a jade ice coffin suddenly appeared at the front.The coldest place is there, looking from a distance, the white cold mist winds around wantonly.

Chu Qingli stopped a foot away, she couldn't see the expression in her eyes, she just stared straight at the coffin.

There was no sound, and suddenly, she frowned, and almost ran to the ice coffin. The air-conditioning made her tremble. She looked at the empty ice coffin in panic, and her hand that was holding the edge of the coffin vigorously showed blue tendons.

"Why is it empty?" The two people who came over said at the same time.

Chu Qingli's thin lips trembled, her face was as pale as snow.

"Did Thirteen wake up?" Chu Shao asked in surprise.

Chu Qingli was startled, and ran out staggeringly.

Turn left all the way out of the cave, and there is another wooden one-story house surrounded by wooden piles. Many thin shelves are nailed in the yard, and straw cattails are hung on it with hemp ropes.

"Squeak!" The wooden door opened, and a delicate-looking girl looked at them in amazement holding a large plate of medicinal materials. Her dark eyes turned to Chu Qingli's body and suddenly magnified. She dropped the plate and ran over, happily saying: "It's you?"

Chu Qingli stepped into the courtyard gate, held her down, and said anxiously, "Where's Chang Yang? Then... where's the person in the ice coffin?"

The girl wrinkled her nose and snorted, "Master that heartless left me and ran away. I'll wait for you to come. Only when you come can I go down the mountain to find her."

"Wait for me?" Chu Qing asked puzzled.

The girl frowned and said: "That day the master heard that Princess Guoshuo had passed away, he was so frightened that he ran into the cave and didn't know what to say, the girl woke up the next day, and then disappeared, the master also packed up her things and went down. After leaving the mountain, you still told me to wait for you here."

Hearing this, Chu Qingli fainted with tears and said tremblingly, "She woke up."

Chu Shao was also very happy, caressing Chu Qingli, and said something unpleasant: "Thirteen heard that you died, will she...?"

Yan Liu hastily pulled her over, covered her mouth, and sighed how fast the old lady's mouth is.

Chu Qingli's face became even paler, she glanced at Chu Shao, pursed her lips, turned and left.

Chu Shao was stunned for a moment, not knowing how many inappropriate words he said, he elbowed Yan Liu, and said in a low voice: "I... did I say something wrong?"

Yan Liu raised his forehead, really wanting to knock open this man's head to see what's inside.

"You think, Thirteen has been in a coma for five years and didn't wake up, but she woke up when she heard that Princess Guoshuo had passed away. She must have disappeared to find out the authenticity of this matter." You and I, everyone thinks that Princess Guoshuo is dead, if Shisan finds out, what will happen to her!?"

Chu Shao realized later, gritted his teeth and wished he could get rid of his two ears, stomped his feet and hurriedly chased after him.

"Be careful," Yan Liu urged anxiously from behind, with a look of hating iron but not steel.

Seeing that the three of them were walking back, the girl wiped her clothes with her backhand and said repeatedly: "Wait for me" and then ran back to the house, carrying out a package bigger than herself.

The corners of Yan Liu's eyes twitched, wondering if this person had emptied the entire house.

The originally spacious carriage seemed crowded due to the addition of people and a huge package. Chu Shao looked remorseful, seeing Chu Qingli's calm expression on the surface, but actually more worried than when he came, hesitantly said : "Miss... are we going back to Beijing?"

Chu Qingli rubbed her temples, feeling uneasy. In fact, even she didn't know where Shisan would go. She didn't dare to think about it, for fear of missing it again.

Yan Liu squeezed beside Chu Shao and tugged on her sleeve, shaking his head to signal to keep silent.

The atmosphere was quiet and eerie for a while, the girl's mind was clear, she rolled her eyes and kept silent.

After a long time, Chu Qingli opened his eyes and said with some firmness, "No, let's go to Jiangnan."

"Huh?" Everyone looked at her in bewilderment, hoping for an explanation.

Chu Qingli lowered her expression, her stunning face was indifferently mixed with sadness: "She won't believe that I'm dead."

It has been more than 20 days since the death of Princess Guoshuo, and it took only two or three days for the news to reach Tianshan. According to their visits, Shisan should arrive in the south of the Yangtze River soon. much.

I only hope that Thirteen can wait for her, definitely wait for her.

It rarely snows in the south of the Yangtze River. Even in the severe winter, the cold wind blows hard, and the climate is unbelievably dry.The small river flowing in front of each house is calm and calm. Although it has not been frozen into thick ice, the water vapor emitted at close range is still piercing.

There were very few passers-by on the road, and occasionally a few had shrunken hands in their sleeves.

The tall horse sprayed mist from its nose, and the sound of wheezing and wheezing was very loud.

Chang Yang is not good at riding horses, and now the situation is forcing him, he reined in the reins, looked at the man in white in front of him, and said worriedly: "Thirteen, I have been driving for many days in a row, and I can't go on anymore." She just woke up now, her body He was still weak, and even a normal person couldn't stand this desperate rush for many days.

The person in front was covered in a thick fox fur cloak, his porcelain white skin seemed to be transparent, his eyebrows were long and distant, his eyes seemed hazy, his thin lips were slightly purple, and the thin veins and blood vessels on the back of his hands were prominent one by one.Hearing this, she trembled, her voice was weak and weak: "Is she really... dead?"

All the rumors I heard along the way were the rumors that Princess Guoshuo died of a serious illness, so vivid that it was hard to believe.

Chang Yang didn't know whether the news was true or not. Ever since she knew that Chu Qing was the dignified Princess Chu, she felt that that person was too amazing to look at her with ordinary eyes. Now that she heard the news, she couldn't at all. accept.

Time is a terrible thing. The dream five years ago is still clearly imprinted in my mind. The coldness of the ground, the tearing pain, and the unwilling despair have all turned into green smoke and gone away. The only thing is that night The red wedding dress tugs at the heartstrings and is hard to let go.

Thirteen squinted at the blue walls and tiles in front of him, gritted his teeth, and said a bit harshly, "I don't believe it, I don't believe it at all, this time I'll wait for her for as long as I want"

After traveling for ten days, we arrived at the border between the north and the south.

The rare heavy snow blocked the entire official road, and the whole world was buried in white.

Everyone was blocked by the wind and snow in a remote and desolate town, and their thoughts and urgency could only be helpless complaints.

Outside the window was still as cold as falling snow, Chu Qingli leaned against the window rail with a calm expression.

Chu Shao knelt on the soft cushion next to the high stool, picked up the red charcoal fire with a hook, looked at the people by the window, pursed his lips, a little bit depressed.

Yan Liu was carrying a brown wine jar and walked into the door with a few small cups in his right hand. He looked at Chu Qingli with raised eyebrows, stretched out his foot and kicked a cushion on the other side, knelt down beside Chu Shao, and leaned closer. Whispered: "How long has she been here?"

Chu Shao resented, rolled her eyes, took the things in her hand, and said in a low voice, "It's been like this since morning."

He set up an iron hook, and poured the wine into a fireproof pot above the charcoal fire, hanging the hot wine.

"I asked Xiaomai to bring a plate of peanuts. Let's drink some wine later." Yan Liu's face was not very good, he touched Liu's waist, and said: "Chang Yang's name is also a medicinal material, it's really vulgar"

Mai Ya, who happened to come in, listened, and said bluntly: "Yan Liu's name is vulgar." She hates others to speak ill of her master, and protects her shortcomings very well, but she doesn't know who this shortcoming is!

Yan Liu snorted, not being as knowledgeable as a child, and bit Chu Shao's ear: "You tormented me to death last night." After that, before Chu Shao could react, he shouted again: "That one over there, come and drink order wine"

Chu Qingli regained consciousness for a moment, glanced at them, and chuckled lightly, but the smile was a bit forced.Draw the curtains, the room is warm.

A group of four gathered around a fire, and the aroma of wine was overflowing.

Yan Liu leaned against Chu Shao's arms as if she had no bones. Chu Shao snorted, but still carefully hugged her waist and squeezed it gently: "According to this posture, I guess I won't be able to walk away in a month or so."

Chu Qingli's face froze, and a haggard face was reflected in the wine glass in his right hand.

Mai Ya didn't dare to drink alcohol, although she was very greedy, she squeezed a peanut, chewed it carefully, and sighed: "This year is young, and the Chinese New Year will be in forty days, we won't be here Right?" She was a little impatient: "I have never been separated from my master, and this year is her 27th birthday."

The corners of the three people's eyes twitched, Yan Liu snorted: "The road is blocked by heavy snow, who can do it?"

Chu Qingli picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp. He drank so hard that his eyes suddenly burned with mist: "She will wait for me."

New Year's Eve is here, round lanterns are hung on the streets, and red couplets are pasted outside the doors of every house, which is full of joy.

These days, Chang Yang has taken good care of her, and her body has improved a lot. I think she gave her this life.

Looking at the sporadic snow outside the door, Shisan covered her eyes, her silver hair flowed, and her complexion was jade-like under the reflection of her warm jacket.

Chang Yang held a small paper-cut in the medical book, threw it aside in distaste, and took care of the ingredients prepared for the evening, one fish, one chicken, and so many vegetarian dishes, it was a waste for two people to eat.Turning his head to look at the dazed person, he said, "Thirteen, do you want to go out tonight?"

"Evening?" Shisan approached her, helped her get a few things, and walked to the kitchen together. The pear tree grew tall in the yard, but the two words on it became more and more shallow: "Not going out." "

Chang Yang was a little regretful, with a delicate and introverted face: "I heard that there will be fireworks at night, but if you don't go, I won't go either."

Thirteen paused and said, "Fireworks?"

"It's been passed down in the past few years. I heard it's pretty good, but I'm not a person who joins in the fun."

Thirteen took a chicken in her hand into her hand again, her thin lips moved lightly: "These days I often hear you talking about your little apprentice, she must be a lively person"

Hearing this, Chang Yang immediately frowned: "I picked up a little doll, but the nagging turned out to be more annoying than my master, what a crime!"

Shisan saw that although her words were unforgiving, but her eyes were still full of thoughtfulness, she lowered her eyes and said, "I'm bothering you, from the beginning until now"

Chang Yang was silent for a while, looked at Shisan's dull profile, and finally asked a word: "If, she is really dead, what will you do?"

The way to the kitchen was not long. When I was with Qingli before, I used to walk often. Thirteen suddenly remembered that I hadn't learned how to cook. If that person was alive, I must pamper her well.

"If she is really dead, I will guard her as if she were alive" and as I was when I died.

The words were too heavy, and my heart was so heavy that I couldn't breathe, Chang Yang lowered her head in a panic, hiding the tears from the corners of her eyes, but she wiped more and more.

Thirteen looked at her quietly, and said, "Let's watch the fireworks together tonight!"

There are many people gathered at night, and it seems that they are not afraid of the cold anymore. On the contrary, Bai Xue adds a bit of festive atmosphere.

The crowd was crowded, men and women, old and young, laughed and talked sweetly, and walked towards the Hanyu Arch Bridge together.

There are green walls and black tiles on both sides, and a thin layer of clear snow has fallen.

The lanterns were swaying, large and small red halos appeared on the ground again, the light ink Jiangnan was blurred, and the wind and snow returned to the old man.

Chang Yang lacked interest and was very silent.Walking together, Thirteen also walked slowly behind the tide.

Many people surrounded the arch bridge, looking from this side, the sky on the other side was very lonely.

"Whoosh..." A red rocket shot straight into the night, and then exploded colorful flowers, and the ground was bright and withered in an instant.

Thirteen was suddenly attracted by that color, raised his head and stared blankly.

Fireworks are indeed beautiful.But not as good as the people on the bridge looking at you.

Thirteen stared wide-eyed at a slender figure on the arch bridge being pushed away by the crowd, those starry eyes filled with water mist like a cave made her sink.

Breathing heavily, he ran up in a panic, pushing and staggering, his gaze followed the avoiding figures one after another.

"Whizzing"

Fireworks are constantly shooting towards the sky like arrows leaving the string, brilliant flowers are blooming in the sky, and the world is blooming in that colorful light.

Two white figures stood facing each other at the head of the bridge, surrounded by crowds of people, but there was no obstruction between them.

What is crying with joy?

What is speechless choking?

Thirteen felt that his cheeks were moist, and stretched out his hands to trace the face of the other party.

Chu Qingli approached slowly, her lips moved, but she didn't say a word.

The sky and the earth are bright, everyone is looking at the fireworks, and they finally approach, embrace and kiss each other!

The author has something to say:

The ending is always good, and I personally can't accept be, but the article is always full of joys and sorrows.

So far, this is the first completed article, the text is not mature, and will gradually improve in the future

I dug a few new pits, and I haven't planned to publish it yet. It is a treasure hunting gl article based on the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty. I plan to write a little fatter and post it slowly.

I read the beginning of this article in reverse, and I will change it a little bit later, at least I have to read it happily (#^.^#)

In addition, I currently plan to fill in the pitfalls of the previous article that have been left for a long time, and the name is "Warsaw gl"

Enter carefully, the update will be very slow, because I am also a working dog......

If you like it, don’t forget to bookmark or pay attention to the author’s column first, I don’t know much (⊙o⊙)…

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