Ugly Nuer

Lang Que hastily selected someone to carry the Luanjia again and changed the route. He tensed his nerves along the way to check the surrounding movement. If he saw a figure, he should remind the emperor in time.

However, the snow was indeed heavy, and it was so heavy that no one could be seen. If you stayed outside for a while in this kind of weather, it would be buried in the snow. Cheng Huan was just an ordinary person, and even if he waited, he might not be able to wait for long.

Lang Que thought to himself that today's road might be changed for nothing, but he didn't dare to mention it. He still pricked up his ears to listen to the movement. When passing by the forest, he looked up several times, but he didn't see anyone. I was distracted and didn't see clearly. I searched carefully many times, but there was still no one.

He sighed in his heart, turned his head to look at Xuanyuan Lin's face, but he couldn't see anything, whether he was disappointed or not.

Since the people didn't come, they didn't have to hurry on their way. Lang Que was about to order them to hurry up when he suddenly saw a snowman beside the lamp post. He couldn't help but take a second look. I was afraid that I was supercilious, so I didn't want to pay attention to it, but soon I saw the two black eyes in the snowman's eye sockets turning around.

He suddenly stopped his feet, thinking that Cheng Huan is really, in order to take a look at the emperor, he can think of any way.

He stopped abruptly, and the forbidden soldiers who carried the Luanjia stopped as if there was a situation. Xuanyuan Lin seemed to have a sense of it, and looked up at the snowman.

His face darkened: "Go back!"

The snowman trembled, as if trembling from fright, but soon remembered that he was not a human being now, so he froze his body again and did not move.

Xuanyuan Lin patted the armrest, looking very angry, his forehead was throbbing, Lang Que thought that he was still sick, so he didn't want to get angry, so he quickly comforted him: "I will send him back now... the emperor calm down, Your edict is still there."

What he was talking about was the imperial decree not to allow Cheng Huan to leave the Tai Chi Hall.

Xuanyuan Lin pursed his lips and gave Cheng Huan a cold look, and said, "Go quickly."

Luanjia left in a hurry, Lang Que looked around and saw no one around, so he leaned over, just about to say hello, when the snowman scattered suddenly, Cheng Huan ran away, he probably had been frozen for too long The limbs were a little stiff, and he couldn't run fast or far, but it was full of disasters, but he fell three or four times within a distance of a few feet.

Lang Que looked anxious for him and wanted to help him, but as soon as he approached, Cheng Huan became anxious, and the faster he ran, the slower he ran, so he had to stop and hide in the dark secretly, watching him all the way into the Tai Chi Hall He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and returned to his life.

Cheng Huan was really froze this time, wrapped in three layers of quilts, his hands and feet were still cold and unconscious, a few eunuchs boiled hot water for him, dragged him and threw him into the bucket, Cheng Huan shivered a lot It took a while to recover, wishing I could put my head in the water too.

He felt ashamed again: "You guys are really courageous now, I'm the chief executive, does the chief executive know?"

The two young eunuchs didn't take his words seriously. This name is very bluffing, but what's the use of a chief executive who can't get out of the Tai Chi Hall?Not as good as their ordinary little eunuchs.

"You're just too lazy to freeze like this. Do we have a charcoal fire here? If you don't soak in hot water, you'll die from the cold when you fall asleep."

Cheng Huan was frightened: "Are you lying to me? It's so easy to freeze to death."

He still doesn't realize that if King Xian didn't pick him up back then, he would have frozen to death.

The little eunuch Chunhe felt that he was a chief executive for nothing, and he had no knowledge at all: "How few people died of cold and heat in the palace in previous years? You didn't see them when you stayed in Daming Palace, let alone slaves in the palace, they were outsiders." Many of those farmers died in this way."

Cheng Huan was stunned for a moment, he didn't think of anything else, he just remembered that his mother seemed to have died in winter too, but he had forgotten how.

Chunming slapped Chunhe: "Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, give him a rub, you see his hands and feet are still cold, don't really freeze."

The two reached in and rubbed his limbs. Cheng Huan felt comfortable at first, but after recovering a little, he just felt itchy. He moved around in the tub, splashing water everywhere. Chun and Chunming were so angry at him. : "Be honest, there are not many sets of winter clothes that can be replaced."

Cheng Huan shook his head quickly: "Then don't touch me, itchy."

The two withdrew their hands resentfully, Chun He was stunned, and looked at Cheng Huan unexpectedly: "So you're not clean."

Cheng Huan subconsciously tightened his legs, looked at him angrily, and felt a little sad in his heart: "I have a body like mine, where can I cut it off?"

Listening to what they said, Chunming guessed it in his heart: "It's good, it's better than being stabbed. It hurts so much. Many people didn't survive. Of the three children in my village, I survived alone."

Cheng Huan didn't expect that being a eunuch would be such a big risk. He felt heavy and couldn't tell what it was like, but he just remembered a sentence that someone said, that life is thinner than paper.

Chunming tested the temperature of the water: "Come out quickly, the water will get cold later and you will be sick."

Cheng Huan didn't want to move, as soon as his hand was exposed, it felt chilly and painful. He was tired and refused to move, so the two had to use brute force to pull him out and stuff him under the quilt.

Chunming poured a pot of soup for him: "Don't go out today, I'll bring you dinner tonight."

Cheng Huan guessed that they took such good care of themselves, it was probably Zhang Jinzhong who gave him the favor, but he still felt grateful in his heart. In this palace, it is really not easy to get a warmth.

As for what was behind the warmth, Cheng Huan didn't think about it, and couldn't figure it out. He hugged Mrs. Tang tightly, and fell asleep drowsily.

In the evening, the two of them came to deliver the meal. Cheng Huan was a little dizzy. He was very surprised. He didn't expect that he was really sick from the cold, but his appetite was good, so he didn't take it seriously. He hurriedly picked up the meal, put on his clothes and went out .

He thought that Xuanyuan Lin would not be able to see Xuanyuan Lin because of the heavy snow today, but he didn't expect that he would still go this way. He thought it was fate in his heart. Although it was just speculation, he felt happy when he thought about it, which made him feel happy. He's having fun all the way.

It wasn't until he shrank behind the tree trunk and saw Xuanyuan Lin coming that his mood became depressed. Xuanyuan Lin took Chen Rong, and he took Chen Rong to Daming Palace.

Cheng Huan was stunned, and stayed behind the tree without moving for a long time. He didn't stand up until he was far away, and stumbled back to the Tai Chi Hall with a snowflake all over his body.

He felt sad, but it didn't hurt that much, and he even slept peacefully all night, but he woke up the next morning feeling dizzy, with no strength in his body, and the weather seemed to be getting colder, and he felt that there was no warmth in his quilt Gas, the whole person kept shaking.

He couldn't tell whether he was really cold, or because of the scene he saw last night, his heart was cold.

However, why it was cold didn't seem to matter, he was just cold, and it felt like his teeth were about to be bitten off.

Chunhe Chunming came to wake him up, saying that a sign was handed in from outside the palace, and that Second Young Master Xie and Lord Qihou would come to pay homage to the late queen later.

Cheng Huan remembered Xie Feng, but he didn't want to see him. He felt that when that person looked at him, he saw not himself, but another person, just like when Xuanyuanlin looked at himself, they all regarded themselves as a shadow.

Cheng Huan smiled wryly, and slowly got up, he was dizzy, but he didn't want to stay here, so he wrapped his cotton clothes around him and leaned against the wall to the corner, bending over to find the dog's hole.

When he got out, Chunhe Chunming just came to him, saying that he had arrived and wanted to talk to him.

The corner of Cheng Huan's mouth twitched, and he went out sullenly. He would rather freeze here than go back and talk to them.

However, Xie Feng really hated it. He seemed to have guessed that Cheng Huan didn't want to see him, and knew that he would hide there, so he quickly led someone towards him. Get up and stumble forward.

He was quite depressed, the Tai Chi Hall was so deserted, why he still couldn't calm down.

It was still early at this time, Xuanyuan Lin had already left court, and he should have already dealt with government affairs in the imperial study. He was just waiting to meet someone, and this time was not suitable.

But Cheng Huan had nowhere to go, and everyone in the palace knew that Xuanyuan Lin had banned him in the Taiji Hall. If others saw him, he would have to be punished again. It was really uncomfortable to be whipped naked in winter. I don't have the energy, I really don't want to be beaten.

In desperation, he had no choice but to go to the forest again, found a tree trunk to lean against, picked up a dead branch and drew amulets on the snow to pass the time, counting the time in his heart, hoping that Xie Feng would leave quickly, today It was really too cold, he only sat for a short while, and his feet felt numb from the cold.

Xuanyuanlin also noticed the coldness today. During the meal, the imperial dining room served a bowl of ginger porridge to warm up his body. He didn't like the spicy taste, but he frowned and drank it, but he remembered Cheng Huan for no reason. The slave was buried in the snow outside yesterday and turned into a snowman, and I don't know if he caught the cold.

He was the same as before, he didn't know how to cherish himself at all, he didn't know how long he waited for such weather to become like that.

Thinking of this, he couldn't sit still anymore, and ordered someone to prepare for the Luanjia and go to the imperial study.

Zhang Jinzhong was taken aback: "Your Majesty, you haven't recovered from the wind and cold, and the snow is melting outside. If you want to find something, I will send someone to fetch it."

Xuanyuan Lin shook his head, didn't say a word, but he didn't change his mind, so Zhang Jinzhong could only sigh, Xuanyuan Lin was a man who could not be disobeyed, and only said once. Let go.

It's just that Zhang Jinzhong didn't understand why he suddenly changed his mind. He had clearly said before that he would not go to the Imperial Study Room today, and he was never a person who backtracked.

But what the emperor meant, these slaves can only obey. Luanjia will be ready soon. Today, Lang is short of rest, and no one pays attention to Cheng Huan for him. He can only take care of himself. He feels in such a cold weather. , Cheng Huan was always tired and lazy, he should have been huddled in the Tai Chi Hall and didn't go out, but he didn't want to see a touch of red from a distance.

In this imperial palace, only the chief eunuch's clothes are such water red, which is very dazzling in winter.

Xuanyuan Lin suddenly felt angry, what is Cheng Huan going to do in this winter?If you want to die, find a clean place, and you must come to him!