Heart of the Palace: Golden Branches and Jade Leaves

It can be said that the three people, who were all wet, responded and left one after another.

Biyue was furious. Didn't she just lose her wife and lose her army?The small calculations in my heart were so easily disrupted, and Concubine Kang was pushed into a difficult situation, how could life be easier in the future?I wanted to wait for someone to retreat before catching Xiang Wanchun and giving her a good lesson, but at this time there was another person present who didn't intend to avoid her, Biyue couldn't get angry, so she thanked Chengde in a breathless voice, He stomped at Xiang Wanchun and glared fiercely before leaving in a hurry.

Xiang Wanchun vaguely remembered that he wanted to thank people until his back was thinned by people: "Thank you, father-in-law, for saving your life." There was no reply, and the Chengde people had already walked on for a while.

Xiang Wanchun thought he didn't hear clearly, and chased a few steps forward: "Dare to ask which palace your father-in-law's name is in, and the owed kindness will be repaid in the future."

"Return... kindness?" Chengde paused for a while, murmured that he seemed to understand in his heart, and then returned to his senses and said, "Hurry up and change your clothes, lest you catch a cold."

"Please also leave your name, father-in-law." There was something wrong in his mind before, but now Xiang Wanchun finally found something wrong.The eunuch finally turned his back to each other, and she couldn't help being suspicious. Is there anything shady about this father-in-law?Thinking of this, people moved towards him.

"You don't need to know about this, go back quickly." The voice was not as hoarse as before, but there was a sense of familiarity.If it is said that the previous cover-up really dazzled people, it should be because of the panic in the heart at this time.Xiang Wanchun had expected it, but still couldn't believe it, and quickened her steps to stop him.However, the man's pace was a few steps faster than hers, Xiang Wanchun had no choice but to trot and grab the man's sleeve in the end, Chengde stopped and calmed down after several struggles to no avail.

At this time, Xiang Wanchun was a little bit more brutal than going to the palace. He grabbed Chengde's sleeve and didn't let go. His voice was both happy and flustered. Xiang Wanchun was surprised but hesitantly asked: "Yes... …you?"

Seeing that Chengde didn't answer, Xiang Wanchun couldn't help feeling anxious, but unwilling to let it go, he asked unwillingly, "Why are you here... in the palace?"

However, Chengde turned a deaf ear to it, and did nothing but stand still and avoid Xiang Wanchun's eyes for a while.Annoyed and heartbroken, Xiang Wanchun had no choice but to call out the name he hadn't called for a long time: "Vice village master..."

Chengde's figure froze, but he recovered in time. He was silent for a while, and then he finally spoke after a deep sigh: "You misidentified the person."

The voice was so indifferent, Xiang Wanchun felt uncomfortable listening, anxious or annoyed, she retorted bluntly: "I can't admit my mistake...then what are you hiding?"

Hearing this, Chengde immediately had a plan in mind, turned his head, and faced Xiang Wanchun upright for her to see enough, his high-pitched voice was filled with disgust and embarrassment as before, making people frown and displeased: "Let's not talk about it." There is a difference between you and me, how decent is this bickering? It makes people wonder what kind of gossip is going to come out, it will ruin our reputation, it will make the master ashamed, or it will be big, let us go quickly." Wan Huanhua raised his fingers, and his fingertips touched the back of Xiang Wanchun's sleeve clenched tightly, as if it was dirty.

Looking into Shang Chengde's eyes, Xiang Wanchun felt a little strange. Although he was still handsome, his eyes that should have been clear were now stained with gray haze.But when Chengde mentioned this incident, Xiang Wanchun thought of Su Shuangran, thought about Su Shuangran very much but was reluctant to let it go, looked around and saw that there were not many people patrolling, so she insisted on luck.

I don't want Xiang Wanchun to have a crush on him, and seeing the frowning and chattering girl growing more graceful, Chengde recalled the past, and he couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion as time flies by.

"Vice village master..." Xiang Wanchun was immediately interrupted as soon as he spoke.

"Our name is Chengde, who is your deputy village master who can shout so loudly?" Chengde half smiled, and then pointed out, "Although we don't talk nonsense, I advise you to keep guarding the palace." If you keep your mouth open and keep your mouth shut, you will not be afraid of being a gossip for those who want to tell tales."

Not to mention whether he admits it or not, with this cool attitude, the burst of joy that was in his heart at first is gone, and Xiang Wanchun's mood of falling to the bottom of the valley is as chilly as his body wet by the wind.

Xiang Wanchun didn't dare to meet those cloudy and indifferent eyes at this time, lowered his head and whispered, with deep guilt, said: "...the deputy village master should blame me and hate me, if it wasn't for me, The camp will not be suppressed, and everyone will not die. Everything is caused by me, if the deputy village master has any hatred in his heart, please come to me."

What Xiang Wanchun said was indeed a stalk in his mind, but after all, he couldn't see Xiang Wanchun's self-blaming appearance, Chengde softened his heart: "Don't mention the past again."

"Then... the deputy village master forgave me?" Xiang Wanchun was overjoyed by the words he had waited in silence for a long time, and suddenly raised his head, with disbelief in his question.

Chengde pretended to be annoyed: "You didn't listen to what we said, did you? Our name is Chengde, not the Laoshizi deputy village master you said."

Seeing Chengde's face suddenly changed, Xiang Wanchun understood what he meant, and agreed: "Yes, Mr. Chengde."

Chengde didn't want to stay here any longer, he seemed unintentional but said a few words of caring concern, then pulled back his sleeves, straightened his clothes, turned and left.Many doubts in her heart have not yet been revealed, Xiang Wanchun is not in a hurry, she is very happy for Chengde's kindness as always.Seeing people far away from their backs, Xiang Wanchun stayed in the same place for a long time and still refused to go back.

By the time he returned to the palace, the clothes on Xiang Wanchun's body had already been blown half dry by the wind.If it wasn't for being scratched by the wind and making the tip of his nose sore and unable to bear the sneeze, Xiang Wanchun should have avoided Qinglian's eyes and went back to wash and change clothes.Qinglian's complexion is not good, but Xiang Wanchun's heart hangs when she sees it. Does this sister know something?

Xiang Wanchun didn't have time to think of a complete countermeasure, so Qinglian hurried over and twisted her ears without saying a word.In terms of height, Xiang Wanchun is more than half a head shorter than her, so Qinglian is naturally handy in this job of pulling ears.Xiang Wanchun cried out in pain, but couldn't win the slightest bit of compassion from others, Qinglian asked coldly, "Where have you been?"

"Sister Qinglian's question is strange. Didn't the servant just come back from the imperial garden?" Xiang Wanchun blinked and replied slowly.

Qinglian was so angry that her teeth itched, and Xiang Wanchun's ears were twisted half a circle again.The tips of her tightly twisted ears were red and hot, Xiang Wanchun frowned but didn't dare to say anything, she knew that Qinglian's appearance at this time should not be provoked.

"Your Majesty has been back to the palace for some time, but you girl is willing to come back now!" Qinglian said, her hands became more ruthless, "It's not easy to make a bowl of ginger soup for you, you damn girl, you have to wait until the soup is cold and the water is cold." It’s time to come back, and I’ve been busy for nothing.”

Feelings were not annoyed by her worries, Xiang Wanchun calmed down and put on a smiling face, with a half compliment in his words: "My servant is flattered to have Sister Qinglian cook the soup herself, so I went over to drink that bowl of soup. "

Mingming was very happy in her heart, and she let go of her hands a little bit, Qinglian snorted and said, "You flatter whoever you like to shoot, don't use it to please me, I won't do it to you." Xiang Wanchun listened I'm sorry, I laughed and laughed, so I didn't want to say more.

"I dare not give you this cold soup. If my mother blames you, I can't bear it." Xiang Wanchun felt that the pain in his ears was less, so he heard Qinglian say again, "Come on, go take a bath and change clothes, and wait until you come out." I'll bring you a warm bowl sometime." Even so, there was a strong taste of disgust in his mouth.

Before Xiang Wanchun could say a word of thanks, he was pushed into the bathhouse.Could this be a time for bathing? No one in the hall made Xiangwan Chunan take off his clothes and pick up a scoop to pour hot water on his body.His body warmed up a lot in an instant, but Xiang Wanchun couldn't help but sneezed three times in a row.

When he first left Xiangwanchun, he didn't care about it until he was so lost in thinking about what happened today, and then was splashed with a pot of hot water by Qinglian who didn't know when he came in, Xiangwanchun exclaimed back to his senses, only then did he realize that his head was dizzy and hurt. uncomfortable.Guessing that he might have caught a cold, Xiang Wanchun still curled up and waited for Qinglian to exit the bathhouse before walking slowly to the side and putting on her clothes neatly.

Xiang Wanchun felt weak all over his body, and couldn't swallow the ginger soup after a few sips, and he didn't want to be kind to others, so he reluctantly drank the ginger soup.After putting away the bowl, she said to Qinglian: "Sister Qinglian, the maidservant is off to work."

Qinglian was careless, and Su Shuangran discovered the clue. When she came, she saw Xiang Wanchun walking slowly and stopping, dawdling on the spot with a broom and pestle, not knowing what she wanted to do.Su Shuangran was only surprised at first, but did not ask any questions.Later, when she saw that Xiang Wanchun, whose legs and feet were tired from standing, randomly found a place to half-curl up and rest slowly, she finally felt confident.

Xiang Wanchun's red cheeks were lying on the side of his arms, and he could easily fit the forehead with a few strands of black hair with his hands, and the hotness made Su Shuangran wake up the sleepy person: "Wan Chun, let's go back to sleep. "Hearing this, Xiang Wanchun opened his eyes in a daze, Mian Nuo obediently and timidly responded and then closed his eyes again.This seeming appearance made Su Shuangran smile gracefully when she saw it.

Xiang Wanchun was cold and sleepy and couldn't open her eyes. She thought that she would be more energetic after a while.When Su Shuangran gently shook and called her, she felt dizzy and thought she was dreaming.With a nasal snort and a short nap, Xiang Wanchun got up slowly holding the broom with his eyes swaying.

Xiang Wanchun was dizzy and couldn't turn around. He dragged his heavy body and swayed, not knowing where to go.Called Qinglian to send the person back to the room to rest, and then ordered the maid to decoct the anti-cold medicine and send it to Xiang Wanchun. She went back to the back room when things were settled.

The author has something to say: Thank you for your suggestion, and sadly remind you to try to be an interspersed horse. .But recently xx is very tight, it seems very difficult to connect to the throwing part