Heart of the Palace: Golden Branches and Jade Leaves

The snow was surprisingly heavy, and there was no warning before.The sky is cloudy and the wind is screaming, the eaves and branches are covered with white snow, the two stone steps in front of the hall are completely covered, and the snow is so deep that there is no calf.The snow is hard and dangerous, so Su Shuangran had to spend two nights in Su Wanxiu Palace.

Xiang Wanchun originally planned to vacate the inner hall for Su Shuangran to live in a side room, but Su Shuangran felt that it was inappropriate, after all, to go there, he would have to walk through the snow in the courtyard.Su Shuangran said: "Wan Chun used to sleep with me, so there's no need to go through a lot of trouble now, just stay in the inner hall with me."

Xiang Wanchun was in a bit of a dilemma at first, opened the window a little and looked out, only to see the strong wind blowing snow and sand directly into the house, the cold wind made his face hurt, Xiang Wanchun hesitated for a moment and had no choice but to respond.

During the few years with Su Shuangran, Xiang Wanchun has somewhat figured out what he likes and likes about people.The meals are arranged according to Su Shuangran's taste without any meat or meat.But even if Xiang Wanchun doesn't mention anything, Qinglian will pay more attention.In addition to serving Su Shuangran for many years, it is also because of the tacit understanding formed with Xiang Wanchun that the two of them had gotten along very close when they were in Lingshuang Palace. Can understand.On the contrary, the meeting of eyes does not require much words, which makes Xiang Wanchun bend his eyes and smile happily.

Su Shuangran explained that Xiang Wanchun found a bunch of books to read a few pages to read. Fortunately, Xiang Wanchun was well prepared. Even if Su Shuangran couldn't go out at the moment, he still had something to do for entertainment.

Although the room is warm, the cold wind will still infiltrate from time to time, unwilling to let Su Shuangran sit on the cold stool and read, Xiang Wanchun invites him to read on the soft couch, and winks with Qinglian.Qinglian understood and immediately brought the soft pillow and thin blanket.

"This pillow is made of special workmanship," Su Shuangran took a special look at the pillow when he took it, and said in confusion, "The pattern doesn't look like something in the palace."

Smiling at Qinglian with a soft light in her eyes, Xiang Wanchun replied: "The soft pillow is made by Qinglian. The pillow in the palace is too hard to lean on and it is uncomfortable, so Qinglian helped the concubine make a pillow for a few days .”

"I don't know that Qinglian has such a skill." Following Xiang Wanchun's gaze, Su Shuangran hid her surprise with a smile and sigh.

"I saw the maid in the palace sew before, and I learned how to draw tigers from cats." It was in front of Su Shuangran that Qinglian changed her majestic attitude in front of Xiang Wanchun, and replied modestly.

Xiang Wanchun answered: "Your Majesty, don't listen to her, Qinglian's hand is a coincidence. I wonder if your Majesty still remembers the cloak that was awarded to the concubine? There was a time when the robe was accidentally scratched by a tree branch, and Qinglian sewed it for her. After the concubine brought it back, she looked at it for a long time, but she didn't see the flaw." After speaking, Xiang Wanchun saw Qinglian, whose face was rarely flushed, staring at her.

Even if he speaks good words for others, it is inevitable that people will not be angry because of shame. Seeing this, Xiang Wanchun consciously leaned in front of Su Shuangran, afraid that Qinglian would not be able to restrain herself and reach out to pinch her in front of Su Shuangran. waist.Speaking of which, Qinglian only has three ways to deal with her, one is to poke her forehead, one is to stare and the other is to pinch her waist.This trick of poking the forehead has never been used since Xiang Wanchun became a concubine, but this waist began to be pinched vigorously.On the face of Qinglian, she is respectful, but in private, she still regards Xiang Wanchun as that little girl who is clumsy and procrastinated and makes her worry all the time.

Su Shuangran pursed her lips and smiled lightly, seeing all the small movements of the two coming and going, "I haven't seen you for a while, but the relationship between the two of you is even better."

"How can there be, ma'am," it was just mentioned casually, but her heart was pounding like someone had caught her. Qinglian put away the strangeness in her heart and said to Su Shuangran, "If the concubine can prevent my servant from worrying all the time, my servant I think this relationship might be much better." Xiang Wanchun didn't care about distinguishing between master and servant, so Qinglian didn't shy away from some innocuous ridicule.

Sure enough, Xiang Wanchun's face turned red, and his voice was like a mosquito: "Where is there any time...the only one who worries about it is the time when Concubine Hui comes over."...Besides, in the end, it was not the empress who came over in time to relieve the siege ?

In any case, Qinglian stood closer, except for the words of Xiangwan Chun that Ye Zang didn't say from the bottom of his heart.If it wasn't for Su Shuangran being here, she would definitely pinch Xiang Wanchun's slender waist without anyone noticing.

The look in the eyes of the two people was cautious but could still be caught by people's attention. An inexplicable dryness lingered in his heart and couldn't get rid of it. Su Shuangran had to lift off a corner of the thin quilt that was half covering his body to breathe.

"Is the empress feeling hot?" Xiang Wanchun asked, "Is the concubine going to get a thinner bed?"

Just as she was about to signal to Qinglian who was beside her, she saw the person lying on the soft couch shaking her hands lightly, Su Shuangran said: "Don't bother, this will be fine."

"Wan Chun was ill a few days ago, so he hasn't learned Chinese characters for a few days?" Su Shuangran asked suddenly while picking up the book in his hand and flipping through two pages.

Hearing Su Shuangran ask about this, Xiang Wanchun hurriedly stopped playing with Qinglian, and replied: "I've been watching it for a few days."

"In that case, the palace will test you," Su Shuangran handed the book to Xiang Wanchun to take it, and then said, "Wanchun, please read a passage from the book and listen to this palace." It's not difficult, and Xiang Wanchun has done enough homework every day, so she can always handle this kind of thing with ease.

After a while, Su Shuangran took another book and asked her to read it aloud.After Xiang Wanchun finished reading this passage, Su Shuangran said with a smile: "Wan Chun has really made a lot of progress. If I change the test and write silently, it shouldn't be difficult for Wan Chun, right?"

...it's really not that difficult.However, Xiang Wanchun noticed that the person was unusual. Su Shuangran used to test her only by reading and memorizing, but now she has to read and recite, so Xiang Wanchun naturally couldn't figure it out.

Seeing this, Qinglian didn't want to bother her any longer, so she said: "The maidservant has to leave first, and if the empress has something to do, she can summon the maidservant."

Su Shuang dyed her forehead, put on her shoes, got up and followed Xiang Wanchun to the other side of the table.The paperweight was pressing a piece of paper full of pen and ink. Xiang Wanchun was about to pack up the waste paper that hadn't been taken away yet. Su Shuangran took it from her hand and flipped it over. Her eyes lit up and she said with a smile: " ...Sure enough, Shibie will look at you with admiration for three days."

Then the person said: "However, it would be better to write like this."

Xiang Wanchun was pouring water to rub the ink, and when he heard this, he leaned over to look at it, but Su Shuangran had already picked up the pen to draw a line on the new paper, and now he handed the pen over: "Come on, try it."

Xiangwan Chun followed the example in the past and wrote it again. When people saw it, Su Shuangran didn't say whether it was good or bad, but just took her hand and wrote it again in the empty space of the rice paper, and then fell down in Xiangwan. Chun whispered softly in his ear, "How do you feel?"

Xiang Wanchun didn't pay attention to the meaning on the paper, but kept looking at the difference between the front and back of the handwriting: "It's really different." After comparing the front and back, Xiang Wanchun looked sideways at Su Shuangran in a little surprise.

Su Shuangran was amused by the appearance of the person, but it was just a little skill Xiang Wanchun was so happy.From this point of view, Xiang Wanchun seems to be a person who needs nothing.

The author has something to say: The second update is vomiting blood, orz, to praise myself, cough, cough, let’s update it next week... That---jun, orz, let’s make a daily update next week //

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