Heart of the Palace: Golden Branches and Jade Leaves

"Why are you still dawdling? Hurry up and go to work for me." Seeing Xiang Wanchun's haggard complexion and lack of spirit, Qinglian was also very angry when she gave orders.

I don't know what's wrong with Qinglian, she loves to pick her faults more than before, hearing Qinglian's tone is not good, Xiang Wanchun quickly swallowed the yawn that was about to exit, nodded, it should be full of energy and rushed to work up.Xiang Wanchun was extremely tired at this time.For more than a month, it was not easy for her to fall asleep after the ugly time. She slept late and woke up late, and often had to start work before breakfast.

Xiang Wanchun rubbed her eyes and wiped her tears all the way, Qinglian saw it, and inevitably made a tabloid with Su Shuangran next to her: "Madam, look at her, she looks tired all day long, walks slowly and procrastinates, she is really angry Don't behave." Qinglian said this out of selfishness, if Xiang Wanchun is getting more and more arrogant because of Su Shuangran's favor and favor, it is not worth the loss for her who just entered the harem.

Following Xun Qinglian's gaze, Su Shuangran felt that Qinglian's words were a bit exaggerated. Although Xiang Wanchun's eyes were dim and red, he still looked energetic.Xiang Wanchun in the distance didn't notice the eyes on him, and was busy cleaning up.

Having been with Su Shuangran for a few years, Qinglian thought she understood Su Shuangran's temperament to some extent, and when she heard what she said, she would give Xiangwanchun a little more attention, even if she didn't explicitly reprimand her. hint.However, when Qinglian was full of expectations, Su Shuangran's reaction was flat: "You just need to be more disciplined." Ran didn't want to take charge, so she had to rethink.

Qinglian hesitated to speak, but Su Shuangran actually understood her thoughts, and calmly said: "Wan Chun is simple, humble, loyal and kind, Qinglian, you don't need to worry too much."

Qinglian still couldn't dispel the doubts in her heart. After all, she was brooding over the incident that Xiang Wanchun caused trouble.Xiang Wanchun didn't explain the ins and outs of the matter at the beginning, so Qinglian's doubts were justified.She attributed the scar on Xiang Wanchun's face to the incident caused by Su Shuangran's usual love for her and not restraining himself outside.Qinglian was full of doubts, but unfortunately Su Shuangran didn't want to tell her the truth, but just ordered a few words and left.

As soon as Su Shuangran left, Qinglian couldn't sit still and called Xiang Wanchun over: "You unruly girl, why don't you come over here." Qinglian didn't see Qinglian ordering others by this address, so Xiang Wanchun knew it as soon as she heard it. It was her who Qinglian called, and ran over after answering the call.

Qinglian was holding back her stomach full of words, but when she saw Xiang Wanchun's expression of lowering her eyebrows and waiting for reprimand, the complaint in her heart almost dissipated.She opened her mouth and didn't know how to talk about what happened just now, so she handed a wooden basin full of water to Xiang Wanchun, and she cleared her throat: "Here, wipe the floor for me."

The dust on the bookshelf by the wall of the cabinet has not been dusted yet, and it is uncertain how much dust will be deposited when it is cleaned later. If the floor is cleaned now, and then the floor is stained later, it will not be the same as work. Did it for nothing?Xiang Wanchun had no choice but to say: "Sister Qinglian, wait until the maidservant wipes down the cabinet and table before wiping the floor."

Xiang Wanchun's words were tactful, but Qinglian felt that she was trying to save her face, even though she agreed with the other party's speech in her heart, Qinglian still couldn't help but feel a bit of annoyance in her words: "Why, you are so bold now, even You didn’t listen to my orders, did you?” Qinglian’s feelings were depressed before, and only now did she find a place to vent.

"Slaves dare not." Xiang Wanchun didn't know why Qinglian got angry, so he couldn't say much and had to follow her wishes.

Qinglian stretched out a finger to poke Xiang Wanchun's forehead, half angry and half blamed: "Then why don't you go quickly?"

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After finishing the day's work, it was almost time to go to bed. When people were queuing up one by one to fetch water and wash their bodies, Xiang Wanchun took out a long cloth wrapped in cloth from under the bed while people were not paying attention. Push the door and go out.

Everyone didn't suspect Xiang Wanchun's figure when they couldn't see him. They knew something about Xiang Wanchun's shyness in the bath.Although they are both women, she is the same as others should have or not. She has a strange problem that she doesn't know.Thanks to her shyness and caution, she can feel much more at ease now.

The night is quiet and silent, the moonlight is cool, the shadows are swaying, and the water is slightly rippling.

Xiang Wanchun hurriedly walked, and arrived at the place where Su Shuangran played the piano a month ago. On weekdays, few people came here, and the guards who patrolled at night would not ask any questions about this place.Xiang Wanchun first looked around, making sure that there was no one around, then slowly took the guqin out of the cloth bag.

For learning the piano, Xiang Wanchun found a compromise method in order to practice with peace of mind without being speculated or jealous, and this late night when no one is disturbed is the first choice.It cannot be said that Xiang Wanchun made a fuss over a molehill, after all, those rumors and rumors were about her personal experience.Because of fear, Xiang Wanchun had to find a way to avoid danger.In fact, Xiang Wanchun forgot to cover up in his quiet joy at the beginning, and it was Qinglian who reminded him to pay attention.

Just as Su Shuangran expected, Xiang Wanchun's skills are very fast, and after only one month of playing the piano, people are already amazed.Although she is not as good as her, as long as Xiang Wanchun is willing to put in some effort and practice for a while, he will definitely make greater progress.Xiang Wanchun was not as hardworking as he is now when learning the guqin for the first time. After all, playing the guqin is just for fun.It was all because Su Shuangran, who called her into the back room that day, gave her a guqin as a gift. Xiang Wanchun, who was deeply grateful, felt that she should not disappoint the other party's expectations, so she decided to study hard.

In the world, Xiang Wanchun does have the problem of forgetfulness, but she has to say that her memory is really good. Su Shuangran only needs to play the piano two or three times before she can roughly remember the technique of the score.Otherwise, even if Xiang Wanchun studied hard, he wouldn't make progress so fast.

Xiang Wanchun carefully recalled the playing that Su Shuangran taught before, but she was fascinated by it and ignored the slight sound beside her.When she stopped the piano in her hand and heard the footsteps of the approaching person, Xiang Wanchun cried out inwardly, at this moment it was too late for her to dodge.

When Su Shuangran approached, he saw Xiang Wanchun's vigilant expression.When Xiang Wanchun saw that it was Su Shuangran who came, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to get up to salute, when Su Shuangran put his hand on her shoulder: "Go ahead and play, don't pay attention to me."

The unexpected touch made Xiang Wanchun slightly stiff, but she twisted her body and still wanted to stand up: "It's so late, why don't you go to rest?"

On the contrary, Xiang Wanchun's struggle made Su Shuangran get closer to him for steady support. Because his strength was not as strong as Su Shuangran's, Xiang Wanchun once looked as if he was being embraced by someone.The cold night wind carried the familiar light fragrance, Xiang Wanchun knew that he shouldn't think too much, but he still held his breath and blushed, and felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

"I can't sleep, I want to go out for a walk." Even so, Tiao'er was not as clear as he said, and Su Shuangran's tone was a little tired, "It's you, Wan Chun, it's so late Still practicing."

Xiang Wanchun was inexplicably ashamed: "The servant feels that there is no one to disturb the silence at the moment, so she wants to come over and play for a while."

"Well, don't learn too late, pay attention to rest," Su Shuangran said thoughtfully, and then praised, "It's only a few days, and Wanchun's piano skills have improved again. Bengong is really pleased to see it."

Xiang Wanchun was full of joy when he heard this, but he had to bury his face in the shadow in a hurry, afraid that Su Shuangran would see her unnatural expression at this time, Xiang Wanchun said with red ears: "It's all because of the good teaching of your mother." , servants are just learning from gourd painting." I have been with Qinglian for more than a year, and at first it was a bit difficult to say, but as time went on, she could say these words easily.

Su Shuangran smiled and said nothing.Xiang Wanchun's shoulders were thin, and the palm of his hand was slightly cold. Su Shuangran finally came to his senses: "It's cold at night, why do you only wear so little?" At night, people wearing daytime clothes look a little thin at night up.

The more Su Shuangran cared about Xiang Wanchun, the more embarrassed she was. She replied slowly: "The servant came out in a hurry, so I forgot about it."

"In the future, remember to bring a cloak when you go out at night, so you don't catch cold." Su Shuangran took off the cloak on Pigai's body and wrapped it around Xiang Wanchun's thin body.

Xiang Wanchun was taken aback by Su Shuangran's action, she stood up in panic, stopped repeatedly, and kept saying: "My lady, what if you are going to freeze to death? Besides, this is not in line with the rules of the palace."

"I just came out for a walk, so I'm going back now." Seeing Xiang Wanchun's panicked and nervous expression, Su Shuangran softly reassured her.

"No, slave..." Xiang Wanchun couldn't believe Su Shuangran's words, his head shook like a rattle.

"Okay, if you let go of your work because of the wind, Qinglian will find you again," Su Shuangran half-joked, and then said, "It's good to learn the piano, but you must also take care of your health." .”

Seeing that Su Shuangran insisted on giving her the coat, Xiang Wanchun had no choice but to agree.Su Shuangran's sympathy and sympathy made Xiang Wanchun feel warm in his heart. After living such a long life, no one except Su Shuangran has treated her so well.

Originally, Su Shuangran came out to look for Xiang Wanchun in the middle of the night because of this matter, but now that the conversation has been brought to others and she is too sleepy, she turned around and went back after chatting for a few words.The fragrance lingered around his neck, and Xiang Wanchun felt his head in a daze, but within a moment, the fragrance had drifted away, a little lost, Xiang Wanchun watched the back gradually go away.

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