Ugly Nuer

Cheng Huan slept until the sun was high, but when he woke up he didn't feel comfortable, and his whole body was weak. He struggled to turn over, lifted the thin quilt on his body and sat up. His throat was dry and sore, and he coughed hard for a long time before he let out The voice came, but this made him feel even more sad. He struggled to touch a glass of water on the low table at the head of the bed, and drank it in one gulp to feel more comfortable.

The inner door was pushed open immediately, and Chunming Chunhe poked his head in to see him: "Are you awake?"

Cheng Huan didn't expect that they would be the first ones he saw after returning to the palace. He was stunned for a moment, and then realized after a while that this was not the Daming Palace... It turned out that he was still locked in the Taiji Palace when he was brought back to the palace. inside.

She still didn't want to see him, why would she spend so much effort to bring him back...

He felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help sniffing, but after all, he walked outside the palace once and had such a bad experience, so staying in the Tai Chi Hall became not so unbearable.

Seeing him dumbfounded and silent, the two of them remembered Xuanyuan Lin's confession that Cheng Huan was not doing well outside the palace, and there seemed to be something wrong with his mind, and their eyes suddenly became sympathetic.

"Do you still know us?"

Cheng Huan rolled their eyes at them, thinking how could they not know each other after living together for so long?

Just as he was about to speak, Chunming slapped Chun He: "What's the use of asking him? The emperor has already said it, but can there be a lie? Look at him in a daze, he doesn't look like a normal person."

Cheng Huan was stunned, what do you mean by that?Could it be... Xuanyuan Lin didn't realize that he was pretending to be stupid?He obviously said everything in a hurry, how could he not find out?

Could it be that Xuanyuan Lin didn't hear clearly?

Cheng Huan suddenly realized, couldn't help but clenched his fist, what he said was right, after all he was so fierce at the time, Xuanyuan Lin was probably stunned by anger, it's normal that he couldn't hear what he said clearly.

Then he can continue to play dumb?

Although it is hard to play dumb, at least he can be more stable. Now that he has come back and was imprisoned in the Tai Chi Hall, it should be difficult for him to go out again. If he plays dumb, he should be more comfortable no matter who he faces... …

He didn't feel any embarrassment or anything like that, but the thought that he couldn't rest in the past had inexplicably faded away. He felt that now he could stay in a room by himself even for a day.

Suddenly his stomach growled, Cheng Huan looked down, and belatedly realized that he was hungry, Chunhe Chunming laughed: "The food has been prepared a long time ago, but we don't have a master in this palace, all the food is delivered Meals for the servants."

Cheng Huan nodded, he is hungry now, he can eat anything.

Chunhe hurriedly ran to get the food box, Cheng Huan raised his head and looked around, and recognized that this was the main hall of the Tai Chi Hall. He was a little surprised. With his status, it was very surprising that Xuanyuan Lin didn't let him live in the slave room. main hall...

Chunming saw him looking up and looking around, as if he didn't know this place, and felt a little sad: "Is life outside the palace difficult? Why do you look thinner than before? You don't look good either."

Cheng Huan raised his hand to touch his face, a little curious about what it means to have a bad face... Is it because he is ugly now?

He turned out the mirror to take a look, but the bronze mirror was so blurry that he couldn't see anything at all, so he had to give up, but he hadn't looked at himself so carefully for a long time, and he was a little absent-minded for a while. He turned out to be this picture It looks... suddenly felt strange.

Cheng Huan stared at the mirror in a daze, Chunming waved his hand: "Hey, are you okay?"

Cheng Huan shook his head, remembering that he was pretending to be stupid, so he quickly let out a smirk, which made Chunming stunned and choked.

"The food is here, eat quickly."

Chunhe came in with a tray. Cheng Huan didn't smell the aroma of the food, but his stomach started growling again. He quickly grabbed the steamed bun and took a bite, rolling his eyes until he choked.

The two little eunuchs hurriedly slapped him on the back to bring him water. Cheng Huan stretched his neck and swallowed the steamed buns. He picked up the vegetables with his chopsticks. He was really hungry. He didn't eat last night's meal and slept again in the morning. My stomach is going to be hungry.

Chunhe asked curiously, "You know how to use chopsticks?"

Cheng Huan paused, feeling a little flustered, is it too late to say he can't use it now?But if he doesn't know how to use it, do he need two little eunuchs to feed him?

Cheng Huan was shocked, thinking that he would still use chopsticks.

He didn't say a word, the two eunuchs looked at each other and didn't know what to say, they could only watch him eat helplessly, there was no other movement in the room except the sound of chewing, Cheng Huan stopped eating Yes, this quietness made him inexplicably flustered.

Seeing him put down his chopsticks and Chunhe packed up his things, Chunming looked at him cautiously: "Are you feeling unwell now? Do you want to see an imperial physician?"

See a doctor?

Cheng Huan shook his head, except that he couldn't lift his spirits up, he was fine everywhere, and this was the Tai Chi Hall, what he wanted to see most was the memorial tablet of the first queen.

He got up and walked out, Chun and Chunming didn't know why, so they followed him step by step.

After the last empress sacrifice ceremony, the memorial tablet was brought from the main hall to the small ancestral hall. Cheng Huan pushed the door in, and a gust of dark wind suddenly blew out. Even though it was noon, it was still creepy. Cheng Huan touched his arm and raised his foot walk into.

The altar table was still the same, and the altar was still the same. Cheng Huan raised his hand to touch it, and there was a little dust. He felt a little sad. He quickly grabbed his sleeve and wiped it, then put it back neatly, and then put it on the futon. Sit down and watch eagerly.

He was a little distracted, but he didn't know what he was thinking. He only knew that when he came back to his senses, the sky in summer was dark.

Chunming and Chunhe were gone, after all such a big palace had to be put in order by the two of them, it was impossible to stay by his side for twelve hours a day.

But that's good, Cheng Huan used to like the excitement, but now he likes the quiet, but he can't stand no movement at all. It's better if someone is talking far away, and he can see them without being disturbed by the other party.

Just like now, I can vaguely hear the voices of two people talking, but I can't see them, and the other party can't see him. Cheng Huan breathed a sigh of relief, and when he wanted to get up, he found that his legs were numb. He staggered two steps and almost bumped his head on the altar. He hissed and gasped twice, not daring to move.

But at this time there was a knock on the door, the guest in the Tai Chi Hall...could it be Zhang Jinzhong?

Cheng Huan still missed him a little bit, there are few people in this world who are willing to care about him, he was overjoyed, and ran out with a limp, ignoring the soreness caused by numbness in his legs.

As soon as the palace door opened, there was a very strange little eunuch outside. Cheng Huan glanced behind him, but did not see Zhang Jinzhong's shadow, and immediately expressed disappointment, but the other party was stunned when he saw him. Seeing that he was carrying a food box in his hand, Cheng Huan realized that he was here to deliver food.

A palace man without a master can't even go to the imperial dining room to get a meal. They can eat whatever they give, and they can't choose at all.

Cheng Huan lowered his eyes, a little sad, and took the food box over with a listless answer: "Thank you."

He closed the door and walked back with the food box, bumped into Chun and Chunming who were trotting over head-on, both of them looked unhappy, thinking that Cheng Huan had sneaked away again, their faces were covered with cold sweat, seeing him carry the food When He came back, he breathed a sigh of relief: "There are a lot of ghosts and ghosts in this palace, you can't run around."

Cheng Huan thought to himself that it wasn't the first time he came back to the palace, how could he not know who the people in the palace were?

Anyway, he doesn't want to go out now, so what does the palace people have to do with him?

After the meal, he strolled to the side hall, it was colder than the main hall, it was obviously summer, but when he entered, he couldn't help shivering, he folded his arms and climbed onto the bed, the quilt here was the one he had used before he left , had fallen to ashes, Cheng Huan lifted it up and shook, choking so much that his face flushed from coughing.

Chunhe heard the movement and looked at him in surprise: "Why did you come here? It's not cleaned up here. If you're curious, I'll take a look with you tomorrow."

Cheng Huan lifted the quilt and got in, not intending to leave. Although he didn't know what the two little eunuchs had convulsed to send him to the main hall, he still knew himself, so how dare he really live in it... let alone That was the former queen's residence, and he didn't want to spoil that place.

"I'm going to live here."

Cheng Huan also buried his head in the quilt, but it was quickly warmed out. Although the hall was cold, it was not so cool that he needed to cover himself with a quilt.

Chunhe looked at him in embarrassment: "But there is dust everywhere here... Can you live here tomorrow? Let me clean it up first."

Cheng Huan didn't want to hear it, so he turned his back to him.

Chunhe sighed, lit a lamp in the dark hall, unscrewed the handkerchief, wiped the furniture briefly, and came over with a new bedding: "Then don't run around in this room, do you hear me?" ?”

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve and poured a pill for him: "Hey, eat sugar."

Cheng Huan's expression suddenly became indescribable. He is not blind, so he can't recognize what it is?Why does he need to take medicine when he is so good?

Cheng Huan took it and grabbed it in his hand and smelled it. There was no familiar smell, so it should not be poisonous. He breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and threw it into his mouth, and was almost vomited out of pain.

Chun He smiled: "The medicine tastes bitter, take a good rest, I'm going down."

Cheng Huan waved his hand. Although his face was wrinkled in pain, he still hoped that he would leave quickly.

However, as soon as the man left, the room became quiet, and he became uneasy again. Whether he was sitting or lying down, he was very uncomfortable. In such a large room, the only sound was the beating of his heart. Back to the small village in Yun County, two doors away, surrounded by men who were full of malice towards him.

Cheng Huan swallowed his saliva, ignoring the heat, hugged the quilt and shrank to the foot of the bed, staring at the shadow cast by the lamp, obviously in the daytime, it was a very common and simple thing, but at night, it was surrounded by lights Does it become scary once you take a photo?

Cheng Huan hugged the quilt even more tightly, regretting that he shouldn't have slept so long during the day, so that now he didn't feel sleepy at all, but instead became more and more energetic, and his mood became more and more tense.

He couldn't hold it any longer. If it was okay in Yun County, no matter how scared he was, because he knew there was only one person, he could only grit his teeth and endure it. But this is the Taiji Hall, and there are two eunuchs Chun and Chunming outside. , He only needs to shout, and people will come in.

He became entangled. It was a very simple matter, but he was inexplicably unable to yell out. He thought that he might have suffered from paranoia, and he couldn't even trust the little eunuch who lived with him.

He hugged the quilt and sighed, and glanced at the window very quickly, hoping that the sky would light up soon, so that he would probably be able to settle down and fall asleep.

But before dawn, the night was getting darker and darker. Cheng Huan was staring at the window. Although he was sleepy, he was jittery when he closed his eyes. He couldn't remember what he dreamed of, but he kept breaking out in a cold sweat.

He has some resentment, why is the night so long and so quiet?

He sighed, suddenly there was a small sound outside, Cheng Huan was so excited that he didn't even dare to take a breath, he pricked up his ears to listen, but it was the sound of footsteps getting closer, his eyes widened unconsciously Looking at the door.

As expected, the footsteps were getting closer and closer, and soon a long black shadow passed the window and cast on the door panel, Cheng Huan's body trembled suddenly, and he got under the quilt.