The reborn beauty Ru Lan

In the early morning of the next day, the eunuch from Jiaofang Hall tiptoed into the bedroom. Although he was very careful, the bead curtain made a slight noise, and then the eunuch noticed that the person on the bed moved.

Immediately, he became anxious, and after a while he managed to squeeze out a stiff smile, flatteringly said: "Young Master Xie, are you awake?"

The man on the bed was lying on the outside, and suddenly opened his eyes, the redness in the eyes was a little less, but it pierced the new eunuch's face extremely sharply, like a knife, so frightened that he swallowed nervously. I swallowed my saliva.

Those cold eyes closed quickly and slowly, pretending not to see this person.

Yan Si breathed a sigh of relief, he couldn't figure it out, he just entered the palace yesterday, how could he offend Xie Rulan?

Whenever he is stared at by his cold eyes, Yan Si feels that his whole body is as if he is in a glacier, and he is also being pierced by knives flying all over the sky, as if he is already torn to pieces in Xie Rulan's eyes like the dead.

Looking sideways at the table, the porridge and side dishes on the table last night have not been touched at all.

Manager Liu Yi, who had been serving Xie Rulan before, was injured and went back to recuperate, so he was allowed to come here. He also specially reminded the master that he hadn't eaten for two or three days, but he didn't touch the food he brought last night.

Yan Si waved his hand and asked the waiters behind him to take away the cooled food, and brought out hot dishes from the food box.

It was just early in the morning, there was frost outside, but the room was extremely warm, because there were fires burning in the corners of the palace, the future queen's bedroom might be warmer than the emperor's bedroom.

After several housekeepers packed up, they hurried out with the food box. Yan Si scooped the soup out of the soup cup into a small silver bowl, and the room was filled with a burst of fragrance. The bowl was steaming with steam, smelling There are bursts of medicinal fragrance.

The azure blue first-rank inner servant was embroidered with exquisite patterns on the corners, only one rank lower than the chief eunuch Liu Yi. The same inner servant wore this person with a somewhat different temperament. With a black gauze hat on the top, this person's face is not pleasing, but his figure is quite eye-catching, he doesn't look like an eunuch at all.

At this time, he bent his back, brought hot soup to the bed, and said cautiously: "Young Master Xie, you haven't eaten for many days. Your Majesty blames it. If you don't eat any more today, you will chop off the heads of the servants. A bowl of ginseng soup, Mr. Xie, just drink it!"

Raising her head slightly, Xie Rulan's fingertips moved slightly, her brows furrowed, and then she turned over impatiently, facing the inside of the bed, ignoring Yan Si, her eyes seemed not to care about the lives of these servants, and she decided None of this has anything to do with him.

Yan Si: "..."

In the end, he had no choice but to put down the soup bowl. Yan Si hadn't left yet, but he still hunched over and stood by the bed, his eyes not daring to wander, and he lowered his head and said, "Princess Six asked the servant to persuade you son, Prince Zhuang has already He was buried five days after his death, and buried in peace, I hope you don’t want to read it any more, you should cheer up, and you will be fine after the grand ceremony.”

As soon as the words fell, Xie Rulan frowned immediately. Just when Yan Si thought he was going to get out by himself, Xie Rulan opened his eyes, slowly got up, looked back at Yan Si, and said in a hoarse voice: "You know Where is he buried?"

Yan Si's eyes were startled, and he whispered: "Prince Zhuang was buried in the imperial tomb."

Xie Rulan's eyes were confused, his expression was dull, his face was still pale, and his face was haggard. He blinked and asked a little dullly, "Where is the imperial mausoleum?"

Yan Si boldly said: "If the young master eats well and stops disobeying His Majesty, His Majesty will be happy, and maybe he will allow the young master to visit Prince Zhuang in the imperial mausoleum. Earlier, the Supreme Emperor suddenly fell ill, and he is still in a coma. , Now that the cause of the disease has been found out, and the prince has been given justice, as early as a month ago, Prince Zhuang had already been buried and sent to the imperial mausoleum."

Xie Rulan didn't seem to listen, she tilted her head, and still looked at him suspiciously, her eyes didn't blink, she was very puzzled.

Yan Si could only add: "The Imperial Mausoleum is located on Bajiao Mountain, a hundred miles east of Chang'an City."

Xie Rulan's eyes flashed suddenly, and she sat on the bed in a daze with her hands clutching the quilt.

Yan Si took the opportunity to bring over the ginseng soup, and persuaded him: "Master, if you want to take care of yourself, His Majesty will allow you to leave the palace. How can you get better soon if you don't eat, son..."

He suddenly closed his mouth because Xie Rulan glared at him with a fierce look in his eyes. After a while, Xie Rulan lowered his eyes and said with a tangled expression: "But I want to sleep a little longer... I had a dream, a dream, I woke up too quickly It's..."

As he spoke, he looked quietly towards the end of the bed, and his eyes began to empty.

I heard from Liu Yi that this was Xie Rulan's habit. When she was in a daze, she stared at a certain place, as if she saw something in her eyes, which frightened them, the servants, so they didn't dare to get close.

Yan Si thought for a while, took the soup bowl over, and said softly: "The young master drinks this bowl of soup first to nourish his body, and then sleep well, and have a beautiful dream."

Seemingly thinking that what he said made sense, Xie Rulan came back to her senses, turned her head and really looked at the soup bowl.

Yan Si's eyes were overjoyed, and he fed the ginseng soup in the bowl spoon by spoon, and the other party drank it obediently, but he still seemed to be distracted, and he must have been locked up for a long time, and he was bored out of his mind.

Finally finished drinking a small bowl of ginseng soup, Yan Si wanted to take the opportunity to ask him to eat something more, but the moment he put down the bowl, Xie Rulan was already lying on the inside with her brocade quilt wrapped around her face, and she closed her eyes again in a daze I fell asleep.

Yan Si: "..."

I don't know if the other party is really asleep, or if he is closing his eyes and resting his mind, regardless of everything, Yan Si can only retreat lightly when he sees this.

……

Liu Yi served Xie Rulan for a month, and he knew that His Majesty the Emperor had resisted all opinions and insisted on becoming a queen. Although Mr. Xie was a bit of a naughty person all day long and didn't like others to be near him, he could still take care of himself.

For example, at this time, when Yan Si delivered lunch, the servants were changing the bedding and cleaning the dormitory while they were away.

Asked where the man went, the servant replied in a low voice: "Elder-in-law, the young master gets up to take a bath at noon every day, but the young master doesn't like others to come near, the servants must arrange everything here before he comes back, otherwise the young master will see people. angry."

What's wrong with this?Yan Si slandered in his heart.

Seeing a servant bowed and holding a moon-white dress passing behind him, he wanted to go to the bathing pool in the palace to deliver clothes to Mr. Xie, but after waiting for a long time, no one came out, so Yan Si snatched the clothes without saying a word , refused to listen to dissuasion and entered the bathing pool in the corner of the hall.

The red gauze is ethereal, covering the inside, Yan Si's footsteps are light, and when he walks in, he sees a naked beauty resting on the jade-white wall of the bathing pool——

The long hair lingers on the misty warm pool water, lying on the wrist on the edge of the pool, but what is unexpected is that the cloth strips that bandaged the wound on the wrist have already been soaked, and pink blood seeped out, staining Bai Yuchecheng red. The steps are really scary.

Hearing that his breathing was already very heavy, Yan Si was stunned for a moment, and when he was about to rush out to call the imperial doctor, the man moved his fingertips slightly, opened his eyes dimly, and slowly raised his head, revealing his snow-white neck and delicate collarbone.

Seeing that it was the servant sent by the sixth princess to serve him, Xie Rulan lay down again, closed her eyes and rested.

With just a slight glance, Yan Si's heart was beating like thunder, and he put the clothes in his hands on the small table beside the bath, and he boldly reminded: "Mr. Xie, your hand is injured. You have been soaking for a long time. Hot water is not good for wounds."

Xie Rulan ignored him, lay down on the edge of the bath, closed her eyes and took a nap, motionless, as if she had really fallen asleep.

But he was out of his mind all day long, and looked a little crazy to others, but he still remembered to clean himself up, thinking that he would have the face to meet Xiao Xingyu under the Nine Springs, because he knew that Xiao Xingyu loved beauty, and he If it doesn't look good, I'm afraid Xiao Xingyu won't recognize him.

Xie Rulan has always been very confident about her appearance.

Without waiting for a response, Yan Si said again, "Mr. Xie, the slave has put down the clothes. It's cold. You should get up earlier."

When he really dawdled out, it was already a quarter of an hour later.

Yan Sihou was in the hall, and behind him was the imperial physician who came to apply medicine and check the pulse every day. Xie Rulan sat on the bed and stretched out her hand to allow him to re-bandage the wound. Afterwards, the imperial physician left a box of ointment, saying that it was applied to the scar on his forehead.

Xie Rulan remained silent, sitting on the head of the bed with her knees hugged, silently staring at the end of the bed, her eyes were absent-minded, and her mind had already wandered away.

But that long hair was wet, not only wet his clothes, but also wet the bedding.

Yan Si sent the imperial doctor out, and saw this scene when he came back. He had never seen such a tormenting master before, so he went to get a dry cloth towel, and silently wiped the long black hair behind Xie Rulan.

Xie Rulan stared back at him blankly, didn't speak, but didn't refuse either.

He felt sleepy all day long and wanted to go to see Xiao Xingyu in his dreams, but he couldn't fall asleep and was very irritable, but he didn't dare to make trouble anymore. Xiao Qian threatened him with his senior sister, and Xiao Xingyu Xing Yu's mother, Xie Rulan, did not dare to disobey her at all.

After listening to Yan Mo's words yesterday, Xie Rulan thought that it would be the wedding night, he and Xiao Qian would die together, but he still wanted to meet Xiao Xingyu, the imperial tomb is so far away, he might not be able to go up.

Numbly letting the person behind him wipe his wet hair, he suddenly heard the unpleasant voice of the person behind him asking him: "Young master, do you want to go out for a walk? It's snowing today, and the palace is completely white. It's beautiful."

Xie Rulan's eyes moved slightly, and soon returned to calm, her chin was resting on her knees motionless, her eyes blinked slowly from time to time, ignoring the outside world, obedient like a domesticated rabbit, not resisting, not noisy, silent No interest, let others do what they want.

……

Half a month later, the wound on Xie Rulan's wrist finally healed, and the blood scabs fell off, but it was a pity that a hideous scar was left behind.

The good news is that Xiao Qian hasn't visited him in the past half month, and seems to have forgotten him, or dare not come to see him, and only thinks about state affairs.

After the imperial physician came to check Xie Rulan's pulse that day, when Yan Si sent him away, he quietly stuffed a bag of silver into the imperial physician's hand, and said in a low voice, "Mr. The imperial physician understands. The young master has become obedient these days, and it’s not good for him to be bored in the house all day, and I hope that the imperial physician Zhang can make it easier. If the young master wants to take a walk outside, even in the yard is fine."

The imperial doctor Zhang was startled, hesitated for a moment, hid the silver in his sleeve, and said with a calm face: "My father-in-law is right, your heart disease needs rest, but you can't be bored all the time."

"Then there will be Eunuch Lao." Yan Si said with a smile, and said goodbye to Doctor Zhang in front of the hospital.

The next day, His Majesty issued an order to allow Xie Rulan to leave the Jiaofang Palace and not to trap him in that deserted palace anymore, but it was only a small cage replaced by a bigger cage of the imperial palace.

Xie Rulan has resumed eating now, but she eats very little and is still very reluctant, and she always becomes dazed after eating.

He hasn't spoken for a while, and even rarely moves, as if he is really getting more and more crazy, completely addicted to his own world, silently resisting all these people.

When Yan Si asked him to go out for a walk again, Xie Rulan didn't know what he was thinking, so he put down his chopsticks, stood up, and looked outside the hall. His inner hall could not see the sun.

Xie Rulan finally spoke and asked softly, "Is it snowing?"

The pale face was not as scary as before, Yan Si hurriedly took the snow-white plush fox fur from the bed, and hurriedly followed Xie Rulan.

Now that no one stopped him, he walked out of the hall with a little vain footsteps. At the entrance of the hall, he saw a field of ice and snow, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

When Yan Si put the fox fur on him, he stretched out his hand to catch a snowflake, but it turned into ice water in an instant, Yan Si hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe off the water drops on his hand, and reminded: " Young master, it's cold outside, why don't you go back and put on more clothes before you come out?"

"Do not."

Xie Rulan withdrew her hand, her whole body was covered by the wide and warm fox fur, and her snow-white appearance made him extraordinarily petite. He raised his legs and left clean and shallow marks one after another on the snow.

Sparse snowflakes were falling in the sky, Yan Si had just taken the paper umbrella from the waiter when the man stepped into the snow.

Arriving at the Minghu Bridge in the Imperial Garden, Yan Si covered Xie Rulan with a paper umbrella, and methodically and gently wiped off the snowflakes and water drops on the other's face and head with a handkerchief.

The other party was standing on the top of the snow-covered high bridge. He didn't mess around anymore. He didn't seem to feel the cold. He just quietly looked at the pavilions in the harem and the ice-covered lake under his feet.

"What's the matter today, son?" Yan Si asked.

Xie Rulan didn't speak, but just stared at the lake quietly, as if thinking, with a strange light in his eyes.

That Yan Si stood with him for a while, and suddenly said: "Young master, the sixth princess has sent news that the army returned to the court seven days ago, and the commander-in-chief, King Rong, was assassinated by an assassin on the way. His whereabouts are unknown, and he may not be able to return."

Xie Rulan's eyes were slightly dazed, and she didn't make any response.

That Yan Si said again: "In more than a month, the young master will marry His Majesty and become the Empress of Daxia."

Xie Rulan frowned slightly, finally reacted, it turned out that he hadn't heard.

Yan Si seemed to be about to say something, but suddenly saw Xie Rulan's eyes widen, looking straight at a person who was about to walk up under the bridge——

That person was dressed in a flying fish suit of a bodyguard, and his face was even more handsome and extremely young.

He also raised his head at this time and met Xie Rulan's eyes. This is a vigorous young man, his eyes are full of vigor, his facial features are not like Xiao Xingyu, but his body shape is very similar, and there is a gentle smile on his lips The meaning is exactly the same.

But the way he looked at Xie Rulan was very strange.

The man walked up the bridge slowly, and Xie Rulan heard Yan Si beside him say: "This is the cousin of the Yan family, who was reused by His Majesty last month, and now is the deputy commander of the palace guards, Yan Xiao, Commander Yan .”

Yan Xiao probably didn't recognize Xie Rulan, let alone know Xie Rulan's identity, but when he saw him standing on the bridge looking at him for a long time, his eyes froze for a moment, he walked up to Xie Rulan, and nodded with a slight smile when they met each other. It was a greeting to him, and his eyes were filled with warmth like spring water.

Xie Rulan stared at him blankly, turned around as he passed by, followed him with burning eyes.

For the first time in this period of time, his emotions were out of control.

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